Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Born of Inspiration *Adult content 18+ only*

As she found her way to her bed, she found her heart filled with a joy it hadn't known in such a long time. She had won a date with her Sheriff through a charity auction and the idea of truly being able to spend one night with him alone, fueled her imagination more than even the wonderful dreams she had about him night after night. The thoughts played over and over in her mind, about how she would spend that night with him, and as she lay there contemplating her idea, sleep was truly hard to find.

After what seemed like an eternity, sleep found her and the line between reality and fantasy once again was taken away. “I waited for hours for you,” his voice was more than a little disturbed as he walked over to her bed and glanced down upon her. Her heart automatically racing as she stared into his icy blue eyes. “I am truly sorry to keep you waiting,” her voice escaped on a whisper, her voice quivering in the nervous fear he always brought to her. Sitting down beside her on the bed, a long finger caressing her cheek gently, “See that it never happens again,” his voice demanded as his finger continued to trace her jawline and then her lips.

“So our date,” he allowed his own voice to drop to a seductive whisper, “are you truly ready to spend a night alone with me little one.” The gleam of humor in his eyes made her catch her breath it caught her so off guard. Was she ready she questioned herself, wondering if her fantasies could ever truly compare to the reality of being with him in real life. “Would you be able to belong to me,” his hand moved to her shoulder and lightly caressed her arm causing her to tremble deeply. “Could you handle everything I would demand of you if I allowed it,” the smirk that found his face was so completely endearing to her she so love how he commanded things of her she would never thought possible.

“Would you run from me,” his hand moved across her chest to lightly rake across her breast, “be the little tease you are with other men.” His knowing look explained that he knew everything about her current life and found it somewhat amusing. She couldn't speak her mind was to busy focusing on his hands and she could only stare at him in confusion. “I wonder,” his hand moving down her flat abdomen, causing her heart to fall into her stomach, “if you would deny me anything I asked.” Again the look of complete confidence in his ability to make her bend to his will found his beautiful face.

At the moment she would have promised to move hell and earth if he continued to touch her in such a way, Her body was consumed with the fire he brought to life with his touch, no she thought, she would deny him nothing. He read her thoughts as easily as he played her body, both so overwhelmed with him that there was nothing she could keep from him even if her mind had a stray thought of doing so. Closing her eyes as his fingers parted the tender heat of her desire, arching her hips up slightly to meet his caress.

“Look at me Cara,” his voice again seductively soft, his fingers becoming still upon her trembling flesh waiting for her to comply. Opening her eyes as her breathing became faster, she glanced into his eyes with all the longing he awakened inside of her. His fingers continuing to work their magic upon her body as a knowing grin found his features. “I want to see your eyes, never deny me in that way,” a lone finger sliding into her causing her to cry out softly. It took every ounce of control she possessed to continue staring into his knowing eyes, aching to hide from the passion she exposed to him. “Never would I allow you to hide anything from me, my lover,” a smirk finding his face again as he continued the gentle torture with his finger. “Eric, please,” her voice a whisper of tormented need as she felt she would come undone by his touch at any moment.

Pulling his finger from her aching flesh he smiled at her in mocking familiarity. “You will please me first, lover,” his eyes speaking a wealth of information that needed absolutely no words. Burning with need for him, she had no qualms at all about pleasing him. Knowing that by touching him, she only inflamed her own need even more. Biting her lip, contemplating her moves, she sat up and scooted off the bed, he turned to look at her his feet on the floor as she came between his legs, her eyes never leaving his.

She stood between his legs lowering her lips to his cheek placing small kisses there then allowing the kiss to move to his jaw, his neck where she nipped gently before moving even lower. Her hands caressed his back hesitant at first and bolder as she lowered to her knees her mouth placing kisses across his defined abdomen and her tongue delving inside his naval aching to taste every inch of him.

Her hands moved around from his back to his thighs, raking her nails against his flesh their her mind completely surrendering to his pleasure. He was so still that she feared for a brief moment that her lack of skill displeased him, before returning to the idea of inflaming him as much as he did her. Her eyes glancing up into his, she grasped the huge length of him gently and allowed her hands to massage him before lowering her mouth and suckling him deeply inside. Her mind knowing instinctively how to please him as she allowed her tongue to swirl around, tasting and teasing him.

As a low growl of pleasure was torn from him, her eyes met his and she continued the torment, finding a confidence that had been lacking as she explored him thoroughly with her mouth. Again and again she allowed her mouth to ride him finding extreme pleasure in how he tasted and felt within the recesses of her warm mouth. As his hands reached down and tangled in her long dark hair, she could only gasp as he pulled her forcefully from him.

Turning her over to lay on her stomach on the bed, he spread her legs quickly and drove into her with a force that took her breath away he filled her so completely. A gasp escaped her lips as he drove into her again and again, until she was so far gone, thought had left her mindless with only one goal, completion. She was stunned by the passion of his lovemaking, unable to move at all only feel as he took every ounce of desire she had and multiplied it tenfold.

Screaming out his name into the night as her body melted into a million pinnacles of mind altering, blissful delight. Trembling with the force of his passion as he continued to drive into her flesh until his own growl broke the night with it's reverberating sound, as he lay upon her satiated. She was completely mindless as she struggled to catch her breath, her awareness of him and herself finding a level it had never known before. Unable to fight the languid feeling of drowsiness, her eyes closed and strangely enough she slept.

Pulling her body up with a tenderness he had forgotten he possessed he laid her back in the bed. He joined her and pulled her into his arms, careful not to waken her. Dawn would be approaching soon, and he knew he would have to leave, but it pleased him that she had given over to him so completely and he enjoyed the moments he had left, before time pulled him to his feet.

He looked down on her sleeping form for several long moments, wondering at the direction his thoughts were taking, before remembering that she was here only for his pleasure and turned away into the night. His heart had long stopped beating, and his mind had long ago given up any thoughts of tenderness. But the girl had left a smile on his face tonight, that indeed had to be worthy of a memory.

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