A kiss quickly turns to something more.

"Can I ask you something?" Marcus whispered to his savior, hardly trusting his voice to work.

"Of course, little one." She replied, smiling gently.

"What's your name?" He asked. The warrior paused. He shivered a little as those beautiful dark eyes found his. There was something there, he realized suddenly. The way she was gazing at his face, staring at him so intently like she couldn't even look away. And she'd saved him, fought so bravely to protect him from those soldiers. Could it be that she maybe wanted him too? Even though he was small and girly and weak. Even though he was so nervous around her he could hardly speak.

"Kihara." She answered him at last. "My name is Kihara." Just the way she said her name sent shivers down his spine, her exotic accent lingering on every syllable.

"You saved me, Kihara." The young prince whispered, feeling a thrill just saying it for himself. "Thank you." Hardly knowing what he was doing, he leant up towards her, bucking a little off the bed. With just enough room, he pressed his lips as gently as he could against her coffee-colored cheek. His very first kiss. Just the feeling of her skin on his mouth made his head spin, his belly fluttering with a whole swarm of butterflies. He was blushing furiously as he drew back, and stared shyly up at his savior through fluttering lashes.

"This is not why I rescued you." Kihara gasped, her voice shaking. Her mouth was hanging open, and there was shock in her gorgeous eyes. But she was blushing too, her tanned cheeks just a little darker. Marcus trembled with relief. He'd been right! She did like him! "You do not have to offer yourself to me."

"No, but I want to." Marcus breathed, his cheeks blazing at his own naughty boldness. He twisted and turned under his thin little shift, letting it slip ever so slightly up his pale thighs. Her eyes snapped to that scrap of bare skin, soft and ****. The young prince shivered at the hunger in her stare. He'd never dared act this way around a girl before! It felt so naughty, teasing her like this, but naughty in a good way.

Kihara paused again, her breasts rising and falling under her tunic with each hot breath she took. Then she pounced. The young prince squealed in shock as he found himself lying back on the bed, her on top of him. She pinned him there so easily, her hands holding his. The weight of her body over his sent warmth flooding through him and made his stiff little dick throb even hotter.

"Careful when you tempt the tiger, little one." She murmured in his ear, her voice hot. "You may find yourself devoured by her." Marcus gasped for breath. The way she was staring at him so hungrily, her body pinning his down so he could hardly move. It was all so thrilling he could hardly stand it. She lent down over him and suddenly her lips found his. This was nothing like his cute little kiss. She was hot and hungry, her mouth pressing down over his, crushing his lips between her own. Little thrills flooded through his body, and he wriggled like a little mouse underneath her. His hips bucked up, even the feeling of his silk shift against the head of his throbbing dick making him moan and quiver.

"Kihara." He whimpered as they broke apart. "Please..." He didn't even know what he was asking, but she did. Lifting herself up a little on one hand, she used the other to find the hem of his shift. He blushed even hotter as she started pulling it up, but lifted his arms obediently so she could strip him naked. Now he was lying underneath her totally bare, as her hungry eyes drifted up and down his pale skin. He was so embarrassed he wanted to cover his blushing cheeks, but his hands stayed obediently up so she could look at him all she pleased. It felt so very right somehow, letting her do with him as she wanted.

And she wanted rather a lot, it turned out. As he lay there eager and helpless, her hand reached down to brush over his soft thighs, making him shiver in anticipation. Sure enough, her fingers found his aching dick, and just that first touch made a very girly moan of pleasure escape his trembling lips. She held him there between two fingers, gently stroking up and down over his achingly sensitive skin. Even though he wanted to be good for her and lie still, Marcus couldn't help but buck his hips towards her teasing hand, trying to get more and more of the amazing tingling pleasure. This felt so good! So much better than his own clumsy hands. She milked his little dick, rubbing and squeezing at the head and making him wriggle and gasp.

"Ah, I see I was right to call you little one after all." She purred, sounding like a hungry cat. Marcus froze, a flicker of worry breaking through. He knew he was kind of small down there and he'd always been secretly scared that girls wouldn't like him because of it. "Do not be worried." She lent down and kissed him again, her fingers still pumping away. The warm feeling of her lips on his while she kept rubbing his dick made all those worries disappear like a bad dream. Then her tongue brushed over his lips, gently forcing its away inside his mouth for a few blissful moments. Just a flutter of her tongue on his made him shiver and moan with hot new delight. She was smiling as she withdrew, glistening strands of saliva joining their lips. "It is a very cute little thing, just like the rest of you."

Those sweet words in her beautiful voice, and one last gentle squeeze around the base of his throbbing dick, and the young prince felt himself shudder with pleasure. Heat flooded up his stiff little cock, and he spurted watery cum all over her dark hand. She grinned with satisfaction, her fingers continuing to squeeze and rub, milking the last of his trembling orgasm out of him. Spent, he lay back against the bed, blushing and trembling, but smiling shyly up at her all the same.

He could hardly believe how good that had felt. The way she'd just used him, pinning him to the bed and rubbing his little dick while he'd squirmed and moaned with pleasure. He liked it all so very much indeed and by the dark flush coloring her coffee-colored cheeks she'd enjoyed it too. Now he wanted to please her, make her feel good just like she'd done him. Only...he didn't really know how.