Moon's Call (Sample)

Moon's Call (Sample)

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"Resa?" He called her softly. "I can't steal your innocence..." He started to stroke her cheek as she mustered courage and finally locked gazes with him again. "But let me steal something else. Permit me to steal just tonight. You don't have to do anything or pleasure me in return, just submit yourself wholly to me. I couldn't ask for more." "What if I want more than you are ready to give?" She asked in apprehension. He replied after a slight hesitation. "It's your call but I won't do anything to hurt or make you feel bad. I'll stop when you want me to. My word as a Guardian." He placed his hand on his chest in a pledging manner. She stared at him for a while, mulling the situation over and over in her mind. She slowly unlocked her fingers from his and stood up. He let her this time then he watched her walk several feet away from him to back the window. She began to slowly peel off her clothes with the ray of the moon behind her and making her silhouette that of a heavenly being, forming a halo around her head. Her hair was long and the long tresses fell down the length of her upper body with some of it covering her breasts. The end of the length dangled just below her stomach, while at the back, it skimmed the upper part of her naked buttocks. ©All Rights Reserved.
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"Well, what do we have 'ere?" A hoarse voice stated above me, making my eyes glaze upward in the direction of the culprit, only to freeze at the icy, crystallized irises of the owner. There, above me, was the man I saved, looking insanely at me with crazed eyes and a mocking tone. His hair was stuck on his forehead and the smudged eyeliner created a trace of dark lining on his face, making him look hauntingly. The man gazed at my form in amazement and wonder before they captured mine again, sending an icy cold sensation coursing through my vein, making me shiver. He was frightening and breathtaking at the same time. "A mermaid, aye?" he questioned as his gaze trailed down the length of my body. Grabbing my arms with one hand, he caressed my face gently, his thumb grazing my parted lips before they went below my hair twirling a single piece. I struggled from underneath him when he let the hair graze my breast underneath my blackened hair. Grinning at me madly, my eyes narrowed distastefully as his hand touched my crimson scales, stroking the tail almost lovingly. "Is this how you repay your saviour, pirate?"

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