Chapter 12 🌶

Damian and Thea arrived at a beautiful villa on a secluded island. There was greenery everywhere along with beautiful birds, white beaches, and crystal blue ocean waves. It was peaceful and romantic and not at all what Thea expected from him.

At her look of surprise Damian explained with a smile, “I want to be with you, just you, Zoqa. No interruptions.”

“What about Ikisat?” she asked softly.

“Lazerin will take care of it for now. Right now it is about you.”

Standing up on her tiptoes, she reached up and caressed his cheeks, “I want to kiss you again, but you’re too tall, Dnirya.”

Damian smirked at her. “And you’re my tiny flower, the beauty in my stark darkness.” Wrapping his arms around her waist, he lifted her up so that she could wrap her arms around his neck as their lips met passionately. As their kiss deepened, he carried her to the bedroom. He put her down onto her feet in front of the bed as his kisses moved across her jaw and down her neck.

He paused only to remove the gauzy blouse she wore over her head as she undid her bra and let it fall to the ground. At his sharp intake of air, Thea looked into Damian's eyes nervously. “I'm small...”

“No, you’re more perfect than any fantasy or any other female I’ve ever seen,” he stated as he caressed her before picking her up and laying her down on the bed. His mouth captured a rosy nipple, his hands drifted down and started to undo her jeans.

Thea gasped at the sensations he was creating in her. She’d experienced sex in her 'training lives' but nothing felt like the sensations he created in her. Reaching down to pull up the edges of his shirt, she briefly broke away from him so she could pull it off of his body.

Taking in his hard, defined chest muscles, she moaned in pleasure as she tasted as much of him as she could. His body was hard with dips and valleys that made her panties become further drenched. His heady masculine scent was like a drug to her and she couldn't seem to get enough of it. “Dnirya,” she moaned softly.

Standing up, Damian removed her pants and underwear in one pull. As he removed his own pants he stared at her. “My beautiful, Zoqa. Do you know what seeing you like this does to me?”

Thea gasped as she saw how large and hard her Damian was. She knew what to expect and had a fair idea what men were normally like. Her Dnirya was no ordinary man, he was all Daemoni. “I've never done this before, Damian. I don't think you’ll fit.”

Damian smiled at her, fire in his eyes. “One day you WILL become my eternal mate. You were destined for me, you were made for me. Trust in me, Zoqa.”

Thea simply nodded her head as once again he leaned down and captured her lips. “Tell me not to be nervous,” she whispered against his lips.

“Don't be nervous. I won't allow you to feel any pain, only pleasure.” He ran his hands down her curves, his mouth following as he tasted her sweet skin. Pushing her legs apart, he smiled as her pink curls glistened from her wetness. Running his thumb gently through her slit, she bucked her hips. He couldn't wait until she was moving with his cock filling her, but right now he was going to show her exactly how much he loved and desired her.

Bringing his thumb to his mouth, he moaned, “So sweet.” He bent his head so that his face was close to her center. Breathing her in, he parted her lips with his tongue, lavishing her with a long, slow lick that caused her to moan loudly.

Rubbing the flat of his tongue over her pearl repeatedly, her legs began to tremble as her first orgasm edged ever closer. Spreading her lips with his fingers he slid his tongue right into heaven. She tasted of vanilla and home to him. Thrusting his tongue into her over and over, he drank from her sweet flesh as her whole body suddenly tensed and began shuddering violently as she screamed, “Dnirya!”

As she panted from her release, he climbed up her body. “I think you killed me, Dnirya,” she smiled dazedly at him.

Damian smiled as he placed soft kisses on her neck. “We’ve only just begun, Zoqa.”

“I want you inside of me. I want you to claim my body and make me yours. I want you to be my first and my last!” Slowly, she slid herself against him as he captured her lips. Reaching down she guided his velvety hard length to her opening. “Fill me, my Dnirya.”

Taking her hands into his, he trapped them above her head as he slowly entered her inch by torturous inch. There was no pain as he promised, just a gentle burn as her body stretched around his enormous member. As he became fully seated in her, his cock massaging her cervix, something instinctual awakened in her. “More!” she moaned.

A wicked smile formed on his face as he began gliding in and out, slowly moving faster and harder with each thrust. The pleasure was overwhelming, steadily building beyond anything either of them had experienced before. Capturing her lips in a punishing kiss, he began grinding against her pearl with every thrust, his large size rubbing her deepest zones, his cock continually kissing her deepest depths.

“You are everything I dreamed of and more,” Damian hoarsely whispered to her.

“More, Damian, mark me with your seed. I've been waiting my whole life for you to make me your woman,” she urged.

An intimacy emerged between them unlike anything they’d ever known and at that moment he groaned loudly as she felt his seed hit her womb triggering her own orgasm as she cried out and her nails dug into his skin. Damian laid his head down on her chest, releasing her hands as she moved to hold him close, both panting as their bodies continued to gently rock and move together.