Amara willingly sacrificed herself to the dragons to save her circle of villages. She was her village headman's daughter and the right age, so she had to lead by example. Expecting death since she hit puberty, Amara wasn't ready to look forward to t...
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Her lips trembled at the soft press of his, unsure. He paused, ready to move back at the slightest hint of her discomfort. She parted beneath him, her sweet breath warming his lips so he pressed just a bit more.
A sigh escaped her and she softened, her body melting against his. His arms went around her, drawing her soft lush curves closer. The tip of his tongue traced the sweet part of her lips to be rewarded by a moan from her. Emboldened, he rubbed his lips against her pillow soft ones. Then he nipped her decadent lower lip before soothing it with a soft kiss. He sucked that lush lip a bit.
Her fingers dug into his shoulder blades, her breath hitching. He drew her closer, impossible as it was. Savouring her, he teased them both, coaxing her to follow his lead. Teaching her the pleasure of exploring the heat that burned up between them.
She was delicious. All succulent and artless. He held himself in check, keeping the fact that she was innocent in mind so he wouldn't be consumed by the savage need that clawed him. His dragon was roaring to take her, to mark her. But her hesitant touch inching into his hair settled his need to protect her above his hunger.
Her soft protest as he parted their lips brought a smile to his face. When her brown eyes fluttered to look up at him he almost gave in to the desire raging his body. She looked so alluring, so caught up in the passion between them but more than that, so trusting.
"That was nice." She breathed.
"Nice?" He teased. "I was hoping for earth shattering."
He felt the heat that infused her cheeks, though they didn't stain as one of the blue dragon females would. The smile she gave him was shy and the look in her eyes unsure but she held his. Her hands were restless against his chest but she still held against him.
"I thought it'd be unpleasant." She confided.
"Kissing?" He guessed.
"Yes. When I was younger I saw a couple kissing and he seemed to be eating her mouth and I thought it was the most horrible thing I ever saw. It didn't help that she looked like she was trying to wiggle out of his arms."
"That must have been horrible." He stated.
She pouted up at him, her eyes narrowed and looking so adorable. "You're laughing at me." She accused.
Daichi threw his head back and laughed, even when she tried to push out of his arms he still laughed. "Sweetheart," she stilled. "You're absolutely priceless."
The pout didn't leave her face and he just had to kiss her again. Once again she readily melted and he came close to devouring her. Her taste was sweeter than anything he'd ever sampled. There was nothing he could liken it to. The way she eagerly followed his lead burned through him until he knew he had to pull back or scare her with his passion."Now you understand how she felt?" He teased trying his best to hold himself in check.
