"I finally found you, my Luna. Gone are the days of loneliness as I already have you in my embrace," Damon says in a raspy voice. He was savoring the moment while being with the person for whom he had waited long enough. Even though lust, admiration, and earthly desires began to permeate his mind. He sought to repress them. Her fragrance is infiltrating his consciousness, but he's strong enough to keep it under control. He has not yet marked his partner as he has recognized that she is inexperienced. She appears to be innocent, vulnerable, and young. That kiss was only a spark of emotion, a yearning he failed to suppress.
"I'm sorry, I have not asked your permission," Damon utters, referring to the kiss. He's afraid that Selene might think of him wrongly. He couldn't care less about every
