Zelda

"You wouldn't dare do anything to me, Zane..I know it."

Zane pressed his weight down on me and smirked.

"Try me.."

"Then do..it.." I shuddered.

He kissed my forehead, sending chills down my spine.

I grabbed onto his shoulders as his mouth met mine..I'd never..

He slowly kissed my lips, not invading me with his tongue. It was gentle and passionate, but I wanted more.

All I did was moan into his mouth and he had me.

Zane

I found myself roaming her body with my hands.

From her cheeks to her hips and around to her plump little ass, I catered to her needs.

Marisol was going to do her little I told you so dance, I was sure of that.

"Tell me no, princess..."I said—almost begging—as my cock ached for her.

"Do you want me to?"

Fuck...I didn't know...

I was an Alpha and I needed some sort of restraint, but I'd never in my life felt like that before.

My cock ached and I wanted to dip it inside of her.

"I'm..will it hurt?"

"Are you wanting me, pet?"

She looked up at me and shuddered, "I...want...you.."

Zelda

I said it.

I'd watched him for years—even when I was a young girl and naive to any ways of a man.

"I am not experienced.." I reminded him, "I might not even feel good to you."

"Then let me pleasure you," he licked his lips, eyeing me cautiously, "Would you like that?"

I smiled, but my heart was in my throat.

"S-sure.."

He smirked, slowly getting onto this knees and reaching back to pull off my boots. Next, keeping his gaze on mine, Zane trailed his fingers under my waistband and gently pulled off my pants, along with my panties.

I felt a coolness brush over my pussy as he left my gaze to roam my lower extremities.

"You're already so wet.."

"I...I'm sorry..."

He chuckled, lowering himself in between my thighs and taking one last look up at me.

"Wait!"

"What? What is it?"

"Can you kiss me?"

He furrowed his brows, "You want me to kiss you?"

"Yes.." I admitted, "Even if there's nothing between us, I want that."

"As you wish, princess..."

Leaving me exposed, Zane crawled back up to me, his hands cupping my face. I felt myself grow even more needy for him and then..

He kissed me...his lips softly placed on mine, his tongue inside my mouth—rolling over my own in a dance unlike I'd ever experienced.

His body pressed against me still and I ran my fingers through his hair, pulling him into me.

I do not know how long we kissed, but he pulled back quickly—his lip bleeding.

"Calm those fangs, princess," he smiled, licking the blood from his lip, "Now...how was that?"

I couldn't speak—I couldn't move...

I was...

His...