05-14-2014, 04:08 PM
The room flickered and sparkled as sure as the stars in her eyes gleamed victory. Damien's lips pressed upon hers and satisfaction rippled across the smile behind her kiss. She tangled her fingers in his hair, and stroked the back of his neck with all the expertise of one fully aware of every morsel by which she could elicit pleasure.
She was right where Spectra demanded in the park that they be. Not wrapped in an embrace she did not force, but rather, chased by a man that earlier dismissed her on a whim. He showed off for her like a peacock prancing his feathers in front of a potential mate. He grazed his lips upon hers gently, carefully as a timid explorer far from home. And all it took was one little extension of false humility and Damien was the begging dog he'd earlier forsook.
She lifted her lips from his slowly. Her eyes, exotic and fixative, fluttered upon his as she turned the heat of her breath upon his ear. "You control it now?"
She asked. "And what will you do with this power?"
Her expression glinted careful defiance. All men liked to think they were king, but it simply took Spectra longer than usual to learn what his kingly virtues demanded. She had been wrong to discount his worth, but convincing a man of Damien's senses of her benign intention was a daunting task. Thankfully, Spectra was a dazzling actress.
She twined his hair about her fingers innocently, sweet as a servant knelt before her lord, eyes of jade peering into his ethereal orbs of a far distant sky.
She was right where Spectra demanded in the park that they be. Not wrapped in an embrace she did not force, but rather, chased by a man that earlier dismissed her on a whim. He showed off for her like a peacock prancing his feathers in front of a potential mate. He grazed his lips upon hers gently, carefully as a timid explorer far from home. And all it took was one little extension of false humility and Damien was the begging dog he'd earlier forsook.
She lifted her lips from his slowly. Her eyes, exotic and fixative, fluttered upon his as she turned the heat of her breath upon his ear. "You control it now?"
She asked. "And what will you do with this power?"
Her expression glinted careful defiance. All men liked to think they were king, but it simply took Spectra longer than usual to learn what his kingly virtues demanded. She had been wrong to discount his worth, but convincing a man of Damien's senses of her benign intention was a daunting task. Thankfully, Spectra was a dazzling actress.
She twined his hair about her fingers innocently, sweet as a servant knelt before her lord, eyes of jade peering into his ethereal orbs of a far distant sky.