Aliadam's mind went black.
His eyes remained wide open in surprise as Moist devoured his lips with an unexpected kiss.
He immediately broke off the kiss as he starggered backwards in shock of what just happened. He had never had a kiss before, not anywhere and definitely not on the lips. He look at Moist with confused eyes, wondering why she did what she did.
"What?" She walked closer to him, aiming to play with his hair but he flinched back.
"What is wrong spirit lord?" She asked again, looking directly into his brown eyes.
"Forgive me goddess but…" he took deep deliberate breaths, darting his eyes around, avoiding to maintain eye contact with her. He did not know the right words to use in the explanation of how he felt now.
"I don't think time is right for this" he finally said, making his way to her door as his lungs were finding it difficult to take in the air within the room's deeply contrasting the fact that he needed much of it in desperation.
"Hold on!" Moist grabbed him by the arm, stopping him from taking another step. She could not just stand there and watch him leave, that would ruin the whole plan. She understood how he felt and why he felt that way, but that did not mean she was going to be considerate and just let him go, it rather gave her satisfaction and joy that he was just as predictable as she expected and her letting him go now would ruin everything for her and she was not sure if she would get another opportunity such as this, it had to be now or never! She determined.
"Did you not say you would do anything to prove your love to me?" She asked in a pitiable tone, giving him a sad face.
"Did you not say your love for me was true and everlasting and you were going to make me understand how much I meant to you?" She asked, this time getting closer to him again which made Aliadam's heart skip a beat but he did not flinch backwards like earlier.
Yes! He did say all those things but this was not the way he meant them. He was rather surprised that she was wanted this with him, right now! He had once believed that it was a very deliberate human culture to wait till marriage before doing anything sexual, why then was she, a goddess of the human race wanting to have something sexual with him?
Moist was not comfortable that she could not keep his thoughts in track. She desperately wanted to know what he was thinking right now and most importantly, know the right words to say to keep her plan in place.
Unfortunately, she could not read minds like Sheba so she just had to rely on her instincts which made her pull a very significant straw in her whole plot.
"I love you Aliadam" she blurted, looking directly into his brown orbs, even though he tried really hard to avoid eye contact with her.
"What?" Aliadam found it very hard to believe that he heard right. "You love me?" He asked, just to be sure.
"Yes I do" she affirmed. "I love you very much and if you feel the same way for me, you will prove your love to me this way".
She took few paces away from him and began to undress. With each clothing that fell of her body, Aliadam felt this very choking feeling down his throat. He swallowed hard several times, trying to control his reaction and body language. But how could he, he has never seen a girl naked before! No! This was not just a girl stripping before him, it was a goddess!
Her form unfolded like a masterpiece, a symphony of curves and lines. Soft, golden light danced across her skin, illuminating the gentle swell of her breasts, the subtle curve of her hips, and the sleek, flowing contours of her limbs.
Her body was a canvas of creamy textures, a delicate blend of rose-petal softness and silken smoothness. The delicate pink of her nipples stood out like tender blooms, while the gentle shadow between her thighs whispered secrets of mystery and allure.
As she stood, unadorned and unapologetic, her beauty shone like a beacon, elevating his adoration for her being.
Aliadam has never felt this helpless in his life before. Infact he has never been in this situation before in all his time existing.
Standing before him was his greatest desire, his earnest wishes, Moist. Her love, her being and her desire. All he could hear was his heart beating very fast and with each beat, he translated it to the following words:
'TAKE HER! SHE IS FINALLY YOURS!'
But he knew what he stood to loose if he was to follow his heart right now, his spiritual energy and all that made him the spirit lord would be on the line.
He knew he was already lacking when he began developing feeling for Moist, if he were to loose his innocence now, there would be no more to hold unto and he would become vulnerable and so will the spirit race. The price he had to pay just to show much he cared for her was like loosing his own life, but he did not care, at this point Moist meant more and if she has really fallen for him, she would surely have no intentions of hurting him. He could not manage to loose this opportunity of finally doing one thing that pleased him and made him happy, not in the interest of the spirit race, but his own interest and happiness!
And that thought, he closed his eyes briefly and took a deep breath before pulling her close for a passionate kiss.
Feeling the moment, Moist immediately began to undress him, being very careful not to break the kiss.
With the loosening of each button of his inner shirt, Aliadam let out a moan. His body still found it difficult to adjust to the way Moist was making him feel right now. She had completly stripped his upperbody, exposing his well chiseled chest and toned biceps.
She took a quick moment to admire him as one thought ran through her mind, 'how come no female of the spirit race have had a taste of all this?!' She was indeed lucky, she was not only getting his first sex, she was also draining his powers right after. The thought of that heightened the amount of excitement bubbling within her.
She got on her knees to take off his pants, and widened her eyes in surprise with what she saw. She was directly faced with his huge erection, threatening to tear it's way out of his pants if not released soon.
Without wasting anymore time, she quickly unzipped his pants and pulled them down forcefully exposing his 8 inch member and fully convincing herself of how much fun she was definitely going to have with the whole experience.
She gave his tip a good lick, which made him groan in pleasure, softly calling her name in ecstasy. After that, she stood up and pushed him lightly unto her grand soft bed.
She straddled him, her eyes locked on his, her hands pinning his wrists to the bed. The air was thick with tension as she whispered, "At this moment, I'll show you what it means to be loved."
His heart pounded in his chest, his body trembling with anticipation. She smiled, her lips inches from his, and began to kiss him with deliberate slowness.
Each brush of her skin against his ignited a fire that threatened to consume him. He gasped as she touched him, his body arching toward hers.
"Relax," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "Let me take care of you."
She deeped two of her fingers into her mouth, obviously in the bid to make them wet and at taking them out, she rubbed them against her clit and finally inserted it into herself.
She moaned softly, still untop of him as Aliadam could not help but to keep admiring her. She did not go on for too long as he thought she would, she took the fingers out and immediately deeped them into Aliadam's mouth.
He licked and sucked on them, being very deliberate about what it tasted like and how much he loved it. Satisfied, Moist took her fingers from his mouth and then lowered her head to kiss him again.
The kiss could have lasted longer if only Aliadam did not break it off with a loud groan. He could feel himself inside her and it was it most wonderful feeling ever.
He never knew pleasure of this sort existed and right now, he wished nothing more than for this to continue and never stop.
With gentle guidance, she led him through the experience, her movements slow and deliberate. His senses were overwhelmed by the sensations, the pleasure, and the intimacy.
In that moment, he felt seen, heard, and understood. He was no longer the innocent spirit lord and that is void of emotion, he has awakened to the beauty of connection and the power of love.
Connection? Love? Well…so he thought.