The Alpha and His Princess

Akira

Holy shit. Excuse my language. When I saw Damon's head dip low and then lick my most private areas I was nearly panicked but the sensation of his warm wet tongue along my slit before he suckled me into his mouth was a magic I had never encountered before.

The way his tongue and mouth moved and the little circles her drew with his fingers. The way his big hand wrapped around his member before squeezing and pulling. I was a lost woman to a whole new world. The way those waves racked through my body and the white hot juice he spilled across my stomach. All of it was wonderfully unexpected. Everything was new and delicious and exciting.

And then what he told me about. He spared no detail as he talked about orgasms and the way we would please each other. He told me I could use my hands to squeeze and pull his member like he did. Or if I wanted to I could pull his cock into my mouth and suck him and lick him like he did me until he came in my mouth. He told me when the time was right between us he would place his hardened dick (so many words for one body part) against my opening and push it into me. That we would join our bodies as one for an entirely new sensation. He told me there would pain given my virginity but that he would do his best to ease it and I trusted that.

We stayed up the rest of night talking. And exploring. He brought me to orgasm again this time with just his long fingers making slow deliberate circles around my clitoris he called it. As he twirled his fingers around and around he offered me a new sensation pulling my hardened nipples into his mouth one at a time and sucking.

Why would anyone not speak of these beautiful bodily pleasures?

My orgasm was quick and true. And I ached to touch his body too. But he held back wanting to take it one day at a time. He declared tonight was for me.

As we lay together after another round of orgasms he delivered to my body, I began to meld the versions of him I had met together. There was the angry, sullen version my first impression, the petty, mean version, my second (he apologized profusely for it and reassured me that Callie and him didn't have sex), there was the stern military prince version of him, and this one I met tonight. The selfless, caring, loving version of him.

Each version served a purpose but this Damon was mine alone.

Our mate

Yes my mate. I was still unsure of the full meaning of this but Damon had promised to explain it fully one day.

I was falling back to sleep when the sound of a faraway ring went off.

"Shit I'm sorry"

Damon released me before digging through the slacks he wore last night and answered the phone.

"Xander." No formalities for his right hand man. He listened intently to what was being said before hanging up abruptly.

He lifted the phone back to his ear.

"Breakfast to the princess' room. Something light on the balcony. Feed last nights leftovers to the guard dogs.. yep thank you."

"I'm sorry baby duty calls. But I called for breakfast. I'm going to shower first if that's ok."

"Of course Damon this is all yours anyway I'm just a guest."

His face turned angry. "This is ours Akira do you understand? In less than two days you will be my wife and queen. What I command you command."

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you."

His face softened and he walked back towards me hands extended bringing my face to his and kissing me gently.

"No I'm sorry baby. I just want you to know this is your home now. I want you here in my space and by my side. When I commit to you just know that it's what I want with you. Everything I am will be yours and everything I have will be yours. Never doubt that again."