Akira

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"Let me show you."

His words were like thick honey. Smooth, rich and sweet.

Damon took my chin in his hand lifting my face to meet his. He was incredibly handsome and strong but despite the kindness he was showing me I knew he was dangerous too. But right now I wasn't scared or fearful.

I was hot. I was burning from the inside out.

He was leaning in to kiss me now and my eyes closed as his lips met mine. I had never been kissed, never touched. This electricity that flowed from where his lips met mine shook me to my core. He was everything I never knew I wanted. He pushed his lips into mine taking what I was giving and pulling more out of me. My arms went around his neck instinctually and I stretched my shorter body along his tall one. I could feel the small hairs on the back of his neck tickling my fingertips.

Then he slipped his wet tongue between my lips, massaging my own with his. Every nerve in my body was lighting up all at once. I was dizzy with passion. Hungry for more of what he was offering.

But he pulled back. His eyes were hooded and both of our breathing was ragged.

"Akira...fuck..." my name came off his lips as passionate as the kiss we shared.

"Turn round baby, let me see the rest of you in the moonlight. Show you how I feel now."

My eyes widened at the implications of what he was asking me for.

"Damon I...." I turned away unsure of what to tell him. That that was my first kiss. It was my first anything. I didn't know how to tell him I had no idea what I was doing here or what I should do to him.

Damon's hands were on my shoulders now. One hand reached for the zipper. His fingertips were skimming sensitive skin of my spine as he lowered his hand to the zipper. The zipper was short starting at the top of my buttocks. He pulled it down reveling the top of my thin black panties. He followed it up with groan of pleasure. The thin fabric of the dress loosened around me. But Instinctually my arms came up holding the dress to my body.

I turned around facing Damon. His face was radiant in the moonlight. His dark features and hooded eyes exuded something. Something I had never seen on man's face before, and certainly not when looking at me. He wanted me. He had a hunger and he was going to eat me up if I let him.

"Don't be shy princess."

I tilted my chin up in defiance, I wasn't sure if it was nerves or confidence that made me do it. But the smile that was returned to me told me that one way or another I would be naked with this man.

His strong, hard body began to move towards me, stalking me as his prey. I couldn't help but to take a step back. I knew I couldn't run. He would catch me surely. I backed fully onto the terrace. The moon was nearly full above me and it washed over both of us. As my back met the cool stone of the terrace rail I watched Damon look every bit of the powerful king he would be. The glow of the moon made him seem even more powerful.

Our mate

There it was that voice in my head again. I ignored it focusing on Damon. He had caught me.

"Let me see all of you princess. Your prince demands it." He reached out for my hands, willing me to release the bits of fabric that covered me from him.

It was now or never. I needed to be honest with Damon. But I wanted him to keep going too and to never stop.

I put my hands in his. And As the fabric floated to the ground Damon let out a guttural animalistic growl. It frightened me in a way that made me moisten in between my legs. And he pulled my mostly naked body to him. Just thin black panties between me and my most private places.

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