The princess was looking at him in a way he had never seen from her before, eyes half-closed and fixed on him, like a predator that had just cornered its prey.
"Luna?" Mark asked, confused, taking half a step back. "What are you doing here at this hour? Did something happen or—?"
And then Princess Luna lunged at him, kissing him with a voracious intensity that sent him stumbling backward into the room.
She slammed the door shut with her foot without breaking the kiss with Mark.
Her kiss was desperate, almost aggressive. Her tongue entered his mouth urgently, tangling with his as her hands roamed across his chest and down to his crotch.
"Look what we have here…" she said as she felt his erection in her hands.
The princess quickly slipped one hand inside Mark's pants and began stroking him. With her other hand, she violently tore open his tunic down the middle with her nails, ripping it apart and exposing his chest.
