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I wake up from a loud noise. Despite there being a clear night sky there's thunder and lightning all around. I get up and walk to the window. There's a full moon and the city at the bottom is brightly lit with every lightning bolt.
I feel my mind drifting and I start to see fragments of the past. How I rode around the dark wood sea with my pony to our village. Upon entering you immediately saw the different training sessions.'You're late' my father yells and he ushers to me to help me off but I jump from the back and hand him the reins. I feel my heart warming and I feel a smile forming on my lips by the memory. I remember how I would run to our house where my mother would be cooking or helping others around. How I sometimes would sneak out to ride along the coast or how I challenged myself every time to finally enter the dark wood sea but I never did in the end.
I yelp when I suddenly feel Tristan standing behind me and embracing me while putting his head in the crease of my neck.
'Don't worry, it will be over when the morning comes.'
'I know, I'm not afraid. My mother said that I was born during a thunder storm.'
'Tell me more.'
'Huh?'
'Tell me more about you.'
I chuckle and turn around. I hesitate a bit but I end up putting my hands against his chest.
He must've noticed because he starts laughing. 'Let's make a deal. I'll ask some questions and every time you answer I will kiss you.' His hand is slowly going down, lifting the skirt up and caressing my slit. I forgot to put my panties on. 'Everywhere.' He finally says with a husky voice in my ear. I shiver at the thought and still wet from last night I feel my p***y pulsing. What is it with his touch, his voice, his look that makes me this way? What is it about him that makes me throw my limits and rules overboard. What is it that makes me so desperate for his touch? I've never thought about having s*x or doing s****l things yet he makes it so easy, for him my body unconsciously does naughty things to please him. To please myself.
Still caressing my slit he smirks, he must've felt the juices dripping again. Moving his hand to the skirt again he lifts my dress over my head and I feel my n*****s getting hard again by the cold.
'What do you want to know?' I whisper
'Everything.' He whispers back and start placing small kisses on my neck.
'I'm afraid I'm not that interesting.' He stops and goes to my earlobe.
'Where are you from?' Nibble
A small moan escapes my mouth 'Hmm, Northern Continent'
'Go on'
'I grew up in a small village named the secret village of the Dark Wood Sea. It's at the border where the Continent meets the Great Sea.' A moan escapes my mouth again when he nibbles the skin of my neck and start licking and sucking it gently.
'Never heard of it. Any siblings?'
'No. I grew up being a only child but we had a lot of children at the village and we all took each other for family. Everyone would care for everyone.'
'What about your parents?'
'Both dead, killed while trying to protect us during the raid.'
'Raid?' He stops and looks at me with a soft expression. 'Go on.'
'The Northern Continent has a few secret villages. Now they're just secret by name though, something to do with history, ours was close to the Dark Wood Sea, a large forest with high, dense trees. There are 4 secret villages. Each founded by priestesses of the moon goddess to protect its secrets. Of course that's just legend and it's just villages that are just a little bit harder to reach. Ours was mostly protected by the sea and the dark forest. However, the current king of the Continent believed the legends and wanted to know the secrets at all costs. He believed that if the villages would unite they would hold the ultimate weapon to start a war and dethrone him. One day a few hundred heavily armed men invaded our village, my father and his men were outnumbered and after a fierce battle... All men were slaughtered mercilessly and most women were tortured before they were also sent to the infinite waters. Even the youngest children ... I was the only one they took to be taken back to the king but on the way slave traders ambushed us and here we are almost 10 years later.'
I can sense Tristan is processing it but he doesn't say a word, he only clears his throat.
'It's ok, it's been a long time. I guess I was lucky that they thought I was a witch and would curse and haunt them if they killed me. Maybe they thought that I was a priestess, I don't know.'
'I have to confess that that thought crossed my mind for a second. You know you have a very unusual appearance.'
'I really wish I was one, then I could use my magic to make the cuffs disappear. My mother always told me that when she was on her way home from collecting herbs when she felt the contractions. She found a nearby river and got herself ready on the bank under the full moon. When she started to push the storm started, but she couldn't go back. She always joked that the moon goddess kissed me because of the water in which she delivered me and that's the reason my hair is white.'
He raised an eyebrow 'Really?' I wipe away a small tear and smile when I see his expression. I lean to his ear and whisper 'Didn't you promise me some kisses?'. He smirks and leads me to the bed. He gently pushes me down and covers me, he lays himself behind me, kisses me on the head and put his arm around me.
'Tomorrow my moon goddess, right now I think it's best if we go to sleep. But if I ever find you on the ground again, I will have to punish you.'
I smile 'Good night my dragon prince.'
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