WARNING: This chapter DOES contain sexual content. However, it is not overly graphic or fowl. Read at your own discretion.
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Hearing him growl as I marked his skin with my nails was intoxicating. As I kissed him it felt as if fire was coursing through my veins, erupting through my mouth and filling the air with my groans and sighs.
Without missing a beat he wrapped me in his strong arms and walked up the steps towards my room. Holding me against his chest he tempted me with every step he took. The heat eminating off of him was no more tempting than his fingers that traced down my back. Pushing the door open with his foot we continued to kiss, our momentum never once ceasing.
Laying me down gently he placed one leg on either side of my hips, straddling my still fully clothed form. With every adjustment he made I closed my eyes allowing a soft sigh to slip past my lips. His warm breath brushing over my cheek awakened all of my senses.
I could feel his manhood growing as he pushed his body closer to mine. With only thin fabric separating our bare skin, I tugged at his shirt wanting it gone.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He whispered into my ear. "I may not be able to stop myself from marking you."
Breathing in deeply, I stared at his body on top of mine. Watching his shoulders rise with every shallow breath he took, I imagined him ravaging my body. Recalling how his eyes sparked to life just prior to our kiss, I wished for his eyes to turn black with pure carnal desire.
"Yes." I barely whimpered. The need to feel his skin against mine was almost too much to bare.
Walking his fingers up my waist and under my shirt, he exposed flesh that laid untouched.
Raising my arms over my head, he pulled the cotton up and over unveiling the beauty underneath. My flawed, scarred, beautiful skin on full display. I could feel his eyes gazing down adoringly upon my naked form, even faintly hearing as his heart skipped a beat.
Little by little our fingers found buttons, buckles, and straps. Our clothes getting strewn across the room in our new found haste. Decorating every inch of the floor with our choices of fabric
His hands touched and caressed every inch of my chilled flesh, leaving me trembling when he moved away. The warmth he gave off fading, allowing the cool air to graze my curves. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from begging him to envelop my body in his.
His lips found their way down my exposed hip, brushing swirls of pink into my cheeks. His tongue becoming well acquainted with the inside of my thigh, leaving trails of warmth and hunger in his wake.
As he pulled at the elastic waistband of his boxers his member stood at attention, craving to be touched. The pure thought of him inside me started a river between my legs and my luscious pink nipples to raise and harden. My heart was racing with anticipation unable to envision what was to come next. He didn't even have to touch me to awaken the sexual desire I harbored for him.
Sliding his naked body onto mine, my breasts devoured the sweetness of his sweat. Kissing me into oblivion, he entered my body. His movement slow and teasing, allowing me to adjust to his size. Taking him fully I arched my back, waiting for the pain to subside and turn into unforgettable bliss.
He thrusted his hips forward as I moved with him, rocking to the rhythm of his pace. Each pound releasing screams of pleasure and the need for more.
"Am I hurting you?" He asked, his breathing uneven and heavy.
Raking my nails down his chest once again, he released a loud growl.
"Does that answer your question?"
With my new found confidence I flipped him onto his back and climbed on top of him. His hair a mess from the friction of my fingers running through it sent shivers up my spine. Beads of sweat collected on his forehead and slipped down his face as my lips parted, releasing my own groan.
I rocked my hips, grinding faster and deeper on top of him. With his hands around my waist, he bucked upward sending a gush of heat and fluid from my body. My emotions started running ramped. Love, joy, fear, anxiety, all filling me at once. What this man was doing to me was unearthly, but felt so god damn good.
His hands moved all over my body and mine all over his. Both of us gripping and tugging at one another. Twisting my body underneath his I quickly sunk into the bed below me. The passion burning deep within him showed no restraint and no signs of stopping.
His lips fell to my neck, searching eagerly for his favorite spot. His warm breath mumbling over my skin, preparing me for what was to come next. A slight lick then excruciating pain. The void that laid between us now gone. I fully belonged to him, and he belonged to me.
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