07: You licked my wetness?

Ria's POV.

Our lips glided against each other, as Damien was swallowing my gasps and little moans. His grip around my neck was so firm but soft at the same time. It was almost...possessive. but I didn't know why I liked it.

The kiss was slow at first, but as seconds passed by, it became deeper and hotter. My body trembled, and my legs wobbled under his touch. But I didn't fall, as his fingers were still curled around my neck.

The heat radiating off his body was making me melt into his touch, melt in a way that I couldn't stop or control.

Slowly, his hand moved from my neck, as his fingers started stroking my jaw a little, making a small moan roll off my tongue without me realising.

Suddenly, he broke off the kiss and stared into my eyes. His eyes were dark, hungry...and they had so many thoughts and emotions swirling through them.

My body was still trembling, as shivers were constantly trickling down my spine. But I managed to stay still and watched him.

"You are beautiful." He said, with his eyes not leaving mine.

I didn't know what to say. My lips just curled into a small smile, as I nodded my head.

"You are..." He started saying, as he closed the little space between us. "...so fucking beautiful." He completed and wrapped his hands around my waist, gripping my ass.

"Wh-" I said to myself, as he started rubbing my ass while his lips worked on my neck.

Damien's tongue moved up and down my neck, as he swallowed my scent and taste. He hummed a little, making me tremble again.

I just stood still, and allowed him. I didn't know what to do or say. I didn't want him to stop at the same time.

It felt good, really good.

"You taste beautiful too," he mumbled against my skin.

I shut my eyes and started moaning a little.

It seemed he took that as a cue to do other things, as one hand left my ass, and he slowly started trickling his fingers up and thighs, stopping before my pussy.

"You're wet." He said and that was when I even realised I was.

Without thinking I parted my legs for him and his hand moved even closer. Seconds later, his fingers started twirling around my pussy. He was rubbing it slowly at first, before he increased the speed of his fingers.

With my eyes still closed, I continued moaning, biting my lips and wrapped my hands around his neck to hold myself in place as I moaned.

"Oh, fuck. Yes," I melted into him, and continued enjoying the pressure that came from the rubs.

Just then, he slowly slipped two fingers inside, making me freeze in place.

It seemed like I instantly came back to my senses as he did that. It felt so...uncomfortable, just the way it used to feel whenever Alex wanted to try that on me instead of having sex that I always refused.

My moans had stopped and I couldn't move my body either.

He noticed and straightened his body. I looked at his fingers, the ones that had been inside me a second ago. He followed my eyes too and in a split second, he put the fingers into his mouth and licked my wetness off it.

A gasp rippled through my throat as I watched that.

"Why did you do that?" I asked, as I couldn't hold myself back.

I was so shocked. I hadn't seen anything like that before. Was it normal?

He licked his fingers again, and smiled a little at me. "I was right. You taste beautiful too."

And with that, he took some steps backward away from me. He took the towel and threw it on me.

"Get dressed and meet me downstairs in the dining hall, I will be waiting." And with that, he turned around and left like he didn't just do things to me.

My head and mind were so clouded with different thoughts. Damien, oh Damien. He really was something.

I hadn't spent even a whole day in his house, and he already knew how I tasted.

As I sat on a chair and stared back at my reflection in the mirror in front of me, I knew that I was in for a whole lot of things. But the main question was, am I ready?

Everything had happened so fast, too fast for me to process. I couldn't wait for it all to make sense.

Minutes later, I was fully dressed. I had taken one of the expensive looking dresses that were in the big wardrobe in the room.

I hoped it was mine.

As I stared back at my reflection again, I saw her. Her, the version of me that was scared and unsure of what the future held for her.

But I forced my lips into a small smile. Instead of worrying about the future right now, I had to worry about going to meet Damien downstairs first.

I walked out of the room, and saw Amaya and two other maids waiting at the door for me.

"Is everything alright?" I asked and they didn't say a word. They took my hands and started leading me down the large staircase that spiralled down the big space.

We finally got off it, and we took different turns in the same house, before we came across a door.

It was large, red and it had gold designs around it. Without being told, I knew the space belonged to Damien.

"We're here, Luna. Alpha Damien had told us to bring you to his private dining hall." Amaya said and she turned to leave. The other maids followed suit.

I breathed in and out repeatedly, trying to balance my breathing. But when the guards outside the door started looking at me, I shook my body and forced myself to move.

I moved closer to the door, and the door suddenly swung open.

There he was, waiting there for me.

"Come on in, Ria." He said, and shut the door after me.