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Date Posted: 03:36:14 06/11/12 Mon
Author: taurus2124
Author Host/IP: CPE-58-161-96-150.nsw.bigpond.net.au / 58.161.96.150
Subject: Chapter 249 (S)
In reply to: taurus2124 's message, "The Rising Dragons ... continued" on 02:43:30 06/03/12 Sun

Chapter 249 (S)


Nikita’s whispered moan was his undoing.

Michael’s gaze moved to her mouth … then away … then back again. Nikita was intoxicating and addictive, like a drug he couldn’t resist. He took a deep breath then without warning he leaned down and began trailing urgent, open-mouthed kisses on her face, her neck and her jaw. Moving Nikita’s hair to one side Michael marked her torso with greater concentration. He then moved across the back of her neck, to the other side, all the while murmuring endearments into her earlobe in his mesmerizing French accent. Nikita’s head was swimming with all kinds of emotions as this tried method of seduction had totally pushed any thoughts about Andy Koo to the back of her mind. She was overcome with passion for her man as Michael continued to attack her senses. His upper arm brushed against the side of her breast. Meandering hands slid up under her shirt while at the same time his fingers gently traced the outline of her ribcage. Nikita drew in her stomach muscles as tantalising thoughts bombarded her mind. She knew that if and when Michael’s hands slid up higher on her chest she may not be able to control her feelings.

In her stupor she still heard his sudden intake of breath. Nikita reciprocated with one of her own, as her sensitised nipples puckered and hardened in anticipation. His next movement was quick … too quick for her to react. Suddenly Michael was beside her and his hands swiftly moved to capture her aching breasts to his palms. His lips touched hers pleading with Nikita to open her mouth to welcome him inside. They parted and Michael slid his tongue easily through her lips tangling his tongue with hers. He penetrated the moist recess of her mouth; their tongues coiled around each other’s in an explosive coupling as they thrust forward and retreated in an erotic French kiss that sent shivers all over their bodies.

Nikita’s breathing was erratic … but so too was Michael’s.

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The pads of his thumb ran over her erect nipples as kisses continued with abandon leaving Nikita swooning at the feel of Michael’s hands on her sensitive breasts. Wanting him even closer to her, she reached up her hand to encircle his neck holding on to him for dear life in fear that she might faint away. Michael kissed her passionately then suddenly withdrew his lips. Nikita was at a loss but not for long. Placing a kiss to her forehead, she next felt Michael’s strong hands slide up on either side of her face cupping her cheeks with tenderness.

Passion glazed eyes gazed at him in query. She wanted him and pressed her body to his in tacit need. Michael drew Nikita closer to him. Their mouths connected once more in poignant longing. His lips and tongue sought permission to continue, asking if this is what she needed to make her pain go away. Nikita’s head fell back in defeat, her eyes closed in sensual rapture. She felt faint. Of course this is what she wanted … needed ... to make her get better ... to make her forget. All she needed was Michael’s love.

Her eyes flashed open and gave Michael a piecing look responding to his unspoken words while at the same time indicating what she needed from him. She was highly aroused but so too was he. Nikita had felt the evidence of Michael’s aroused state of mind as he brushed against her. Seeing the longing for her in his eyes, she grabbed a hold of him to bring him back to her, but instead of responding to her actions, Michael captured her wrists in a firm grip instead. He then answered Nikita’s surprised look with a mysterious smile that gave her no clue as to what he had in mind.

However his eyes gave him away.

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The couple lay on the floor in front of the fire’s glow, but it could not compete with the glow that radiated from Michael’s eyes. Nikita knew that look. She had been the recipient of his look from the moment they had set foot in the farmhouse. She had drowned in the depths of Michael’s passion glazed eyes whenever he had silently communicated his desire for her. This … was one of those times. He raised the hands he held to his lips and gently kissed her palms. Nikita closed her eyes in the euphoria that seemed to swallow her whole being. Her heartbeats were thundering in her chest and the noise was pounding in her head, but all she could hear was the hushed sigh that escaped from her mouth. She was drowning in a sea of sensation. Her equilibrium was in a state of agitation.

Michael began trailing burning kisses down Nikita’s face and neck each leaving a spot fire in its wake. He scattered kisses along her jaw before gently biting her earlobe between his teeth. Provocatively licking the sensitive skin behind her ear, Michael then swirled his tongue inside the ear canal. The feel of his hot breath across her skin felt delirious and Nikita gave an inaudible moan in response. When he moved the shirt away from her shoulder exposing the velvet smooth skin of her collarbone, Michael danced his talented warm tongue along her bone’s outline. However, he was not completely satisfied with what he had revealed. So Michael inserted his long fingers into the opening and pulled her shirt sideways, then with warm nipping caresses bit his way gently across to the other shoulder. Nikita felt her limbs turn to jelly as the onset of his kisses continued. His other hand splayed across her rigid nipples, teasing them relentlessly through the thin material of his shirt.

It felt wonderful and managed to arouse her even more.

Michael was burning up inside with his desire for his love. “I’ll help you forget your pain …,” he whispered to Nikita. His warm breath in her ear sent another shiver across her skin. “Trust me.”

Pulling her head back slightly, her eyes caught his and held for several seconds. Michael had done nothing but help her recover and she knew unequivocally that when they had to leave the farmhouse and return to Section, that she would be fully recovered. Madeline and Operations would have no cause to doubt that their downtime had been anything less than beneficial.

Nikita looked down at their intertwined hands. “I know …” She watched fascinated by the way Michael’s thumb caressed the back of her knuckles so tenderly. All thoughts of their return to Section flew out the window as she melted with each touch. Nikita’s voice caught in her throat as she finished her sentence, “… and I do.”

Her vulnerability set off another chain reaction through his system. Michael lowered his head to hers and captured Nikita’s mouth in a profoundly smouldering and possessive kiss … but no sooner had he initiated the kiss than her lips were bereft of his touch.

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Michael’s abrupt actions had tilted her off kilter but before she had time to know what was happening, Nikita was suddenly lying on her stomach for Michael had flipped her onto her tummy into the softness of the cushions. In this prone position his hands had methodically meandered along her arms, neck and shoulder blades. Michael then lowered himself onto her and Nikita could feel his body weight half-covering hers. The sensation that his heaviness caused was indescribable and she could barely think. Closing her eyes, Nikita felt Michael’s touch to her stomach as he pulled her back to him. Her instincts took over … she leaned into his body, and felt the evidence of his desire for her pressed up against her.

Nikita turned her head towards Michael but words evaded her as her mouth was captured in a smouldering kiss. He kissed her deeply, passionately, possessively. Nikita was lost. She slipped her tongue between Michael's parted lips trying to taste the intangible essence that drew them to each other. Their tongues duelled and searched for more connection, their breathing was heavy with the intenseness of their kisses. Nikita was breathless ... her breathing was ragged and she gasped for air between kisses, but a distressed whimper rose from her lips when Michael did not reconnect. Twisting her body around, Nikita tried to look over her shoulder for him when she could no longer feel Michael’s touch. Then suddenly, she felt his hands at the hem of the shirt she wore. The next thing she was aware of was Michael’s touch slowly sliding his warm fingers between the material and her heated flesh. He ran his hand tantalisingly along the waistband of her panties before inserting his fingers under the lacy material. Nikita lifted her hips up as he slowly moved her underwear down before raising her knees so he could pull the material completely away.

Michael too was having his own reaction to removing Nikita’s intimate wear. Her soft curves tantalized his sight and he uttered a sharp, muffled groan as he ran his hand between her legs feeling her moisture dampen his fingers. Nikita was too tempting for words, too tempting to touch. But he did … Michael had no choice. He was snared.

“Ni-ki-ta,” he whispered into her ear evocatively.


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