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oh oh smexy part of a smexy book |
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a part of a book i read ;P
When his laughter subsided, a sensual light glowed in his eyes. His features were so relaxed, so open. "i'm iterigued by this breast fasting" he whispered rubbing his nose against hers. "i am 2" she admitted. "i have an itch" "allow me 2 help u" He pressed his lips 2 hers in a lazy, delicious kiss. His fiery flavor, his heat, hismasculinity, still managed to enthral her. Need and desperation wrapped around every inch of her body, she threaded her wet hands around his neck.
His palms caressed a slippery path down her spine and stopped at the small indetation at the base. When those scorching fingers dipped lower, cupped and pulled her tightly against him, she sucked in an eager breath. She pressed her lower half into him, cradling his erection. Her nerve endings were alive with memorises of making love, n longed 2 repeat the experience.
"i'm going 2 have u again" he said
"yes, yes"
"tell me u want me"
"i do. I want u"
"tell me u need me"
"so much i'll die without u"
"tell me u love me" "i do. I love u"
She was living passion in his arms, Darius thought, n she was all his.
"kiss me. And don't ever stop kissing me," she said
He did more than kiss her. He gifted her with sweet nips and erotic licks, then proceeded 2 suck every drop from her body. He invaded her senses until all she could see, all she could feel, all she could taste was him. She shivered when the tip of his tongue swirled along the edge of her ear.
Suddenly he paused. A slow, suspended moment dragged by. "help me 4get the past," he whispered brockenly.
She nuzzled his neck and dipped her hand over his ridged abdomen. When she clasped his thick erection, he hissed in a breath. She didn't hold him long, just long nough 2 stroke him up n down. Then she released him, granting him 1 last fleeting, teasing caress before cupping the heavy sac of his testicles.
While her fingers gently tugged, she swirled her tongue around his nipples. They felt like lil spikes in her mouth, she lapped at the masculine taste of him mingled with the water. "how am i doing so far?"
"i need more time 2 decide," he said roughly, raggedly. His fingers tangled in her hair, than massaged her neck...her breasts.
The sight of his strong, bronze hands on her soft, white flesh proved the most erotic thing she'd ever seen. Once more she curled her fingers around his length. He was so hot n big, so hard. Up n down, she tormented him. She wanted so badly 2 fill his days with happiness, to help him "forget" his pain, as he said. No, not 4get but heal. She would do watever was necessary 2 give him peace he craved.
"whats ur naughtiest fantasy?" she murmured against his collar bone. She bit down, not hard enough 2 break the skin, but hard enough 2 leave her mark. "perhaps i can make it come true"
"u r my fantasy, Grace" His hands cupped her jaw, and he forced her 2 look at him "only u"
If she hadn't already loved him, she would have fallen just then. "i have a fantasy" she whispered. She licked the seam of his lips. "want 2 hear?"
HE trailed his hands down her back, making her shiver, then cupped her bottom and jerked her into him 4 deeper contact. "tell me"
"well, i like 2 read books about big strong warrior who love as fiercly as they fight, and i've always wanted 1 4 my own"
His lips twitched. "now u have 1"
"oh yes" The warm water made their skin slick and she rubbed against him, letting the peaks of her nipples abrade his chest, letting the plump head of his p***s catch between her legs. "wat i fantasize about is my big strong warrior lifting me up, pressing my back in2 the shower tile and filling me."
He pressed her back against the cool tile and shoved inside her, deep n hard and scorthing. Steam billowed around them, but it was spicy scent of dragon and soap that filled her nostrails. He felt so good inside her, more exciting than climbing a moutain or bungee jumping from a bridge.
He pumped in n out of her, she wound her arms around him. His strength beneath her palms filled her with heady power. He bit her neck, making her shiver. He spread her knees wider and pounded harder. She panted his name. Moaned his name. Gasped his name. "grace" he growled. "mine"
And she was. Completely.
well yep here it is took me a while but i got it, i'm such a perv >.< but who isn't?
 Blue_Blood_Masquerade · Thu Jan 08, 2009 @ 12:48am · 0 Comments |
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