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Date Posted: 01:18:01 06/17/12 Sun
Author: taurus2124
Author Host/IP: CPE-58-161-99-135.nsw.bigpond.net.au / 58.161.99.135
Subject: Chapter 251 (NC-17)
In reply to: taurus2124 's message, "The Rising Dragons ... continued" on 02:43:30 06/03/12 Sun

Chapter 251 (NC-17)

Slowly Michael brushed over Nikita’s aroused pubic area, teasing it, teasing her until she writhed on the bed of cushions. His fingers lightly slid through the little tuffs of hair covering her mound gently caressing her golden hairs while the sensual prickling sensation inside her nearly drove her wild. Nikita moaned in fevered bliss … but Michael wasn’t finished yet. Tormenting her even more, he brushed her inner thighs too, working his talented hands towards Nikita’s wet centre, which sent energized sensations zinging throughout her body. Michael’s fingers caressed her intimately. He inserted one, then two fingers into her depths, pressing against her inner walls and stimulating the highly sensitive tip of her bud. When he gently flicked it gently with his thumb, a hot shiver shook her core. Nikita writhed and bucked her body under his exquisite tutelage, moaning in a passionate plea.

Heat pooled between her legs in anticipation of the ultimate connection that would be theirs. Nikita was more than ready for Michael to finish what he’d started.

An explosive sexual energy filled the room as the two lovers lay before the fire. Their feverish breaths echoed in unison as a compulsive need for each other flowed through their bodies. They knew exactly what they both wanted … and they wanted it now. Unable to contain his libido one moment longer, Michael lifted Nikita's hips even higher while at the same time her unsteady hands reached down to guide him home. Nikita whimpered, groaning uncontrollably when she finally felt the glorious touch of Michael’s erection prod the wetness marking the entrance to her ultimate femininity. Her nipples hardened as the flush of sexual pleasure radiated all over her body. She lost all consciousness while her eyes filled with tears of happiness.

Cradling his throbbing erection at her entrance, Michael groaned too, giving in to the inevitable. He could no longer hold back his feelings of want, while his sanity had vanished as quickly as his desire had consumed him. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of Nikita’s hips as he easily slid inside her welcoming depths joining their bodies in one swift movement. Michael immediately swelled inside her, throbbing uncontrollably on feeling Nikita increase her hold around him, imprisoning him within her hot depths. Then, when she clenched him tightly unwilling to let him leave her, a shudder coursed through his body and Michael deepened his connection instead. Her guttural cry was the affirmation he needed. Nikita’s heart was pounding loudly; her whole body was a tingling mass of pleasure. She didn’t think she could ever be happier than she was now. Michael completed her but when she realised that he had stopped his movements she turned her head and looked at him over her shoulder to see why.

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With a questioning look in her eyes, Nikita was mesmerised by the vulnerable eyes gazing back at her. She was unaware that Michael was overcome with emotion in his determination to make it all better for her ... to make her forget the atrocities at the monastery. He knew that it would be his love and commitment that would be the cornerstone to her mental well being, but if he failed in showing Nikita that side of him, then he worried that she may not recover from this traumatic mission as he wanted or needed her to. It was crucial that Nikita know that he was there for her and always would be. Not wanting his love to know the full truth behind why he had stopped his lovemaking, instead Michael showered her with an enigmatic smile that promised so much more. Nikita smiled back realising that he was just bracing himself before he took her to places of unimaginable joy.

Holding her gaze, Michael lowered his body onto hers diligently inching his erection deeper into her depths. Nikita felt the slide of his shaft unite with her flesh, the sensation of his connection overwhelming her. Leaning forward and closing her eyes, she pushed back unconsciously and Michael slid deeper into her. The friction built within her each time Michael moved in and out, caressing her walls with each glide of his shaft. Trembling beneath him, Nikita wanted to be closer still, and was so aroused by his erotic torment that she thrashed below him in wanton delirium. She felt Michael’s hot mouth on her skin as he buried his face in the crook of her neck.

“Ni-kita,” he breathed heavily against her ear, desperately aching to surrender to her.

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He wanted to ravish her beautiful depths with a ravenous need to stroke her soft walls over and over, roughly and tenderly, until Nikita purred. It was evident that Michael was rapidly losing control with every thrust, for as he increased his movements, his breathing became more ragged and Nikita felt the friction build within her each time he sank deeper within her body. His hands once more tantalised her erect bud and Nikita writhed beneath him as a powerful explosion of pleasure engulfed her body. But Michael gave her no respite. His movements exacerbated her pleasure until Nikita whimpered, begging him to continue so that she could find release from this unbearable throbbing tension. With her head flung back; their groans echoed as they kissed ardently, their breaths mingling together until Nikita pleaded, “Don’t stop … please don’t stop Michael!”

He continued, but his muscles were taut like a tightly strung bow, trying to exercise some control but not succeeding well. Sinking back into her body Michael repeatedly entered and withdrew from her depths. Tumultuous waves of pleasure ricocheted through her being as each thrust became quicker, deeper, and harder than the last as their bodies sustained the movements of intercourse. Michael plunged further into her depths hitting Nikita’s most tender inner core time after time. He repeated his possession, never tiring and never losing sight of his ultimate goal. Michael could feel Nikita’s heart throbbing in time to his movements and felt her escalating beats crescendo as his thrusts became more intense.

Reaching out at his body her hands found his; Nikita clutched a hold of Michael’s fingers entwining her own through his and squeezed them tightly. His penetrating thrusts continued until they were moving in perfect syncopation while his mouth lathed her heated skin with sharp, smarting kisses in tandem. Nikita was on the brink of total surrender and was trembling with the need for the fulfilment and pleasure only Michael could give her. Desire overwhelmed their senses as they both stood on the brink of ecstasy.

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Raising herself on her elbows, Nikita pushed back urgently against him, feeling a volatile orgasm threaten to shudder throughout her body. Strong hands cupped her swollen breasts menacing her extended nipples again with a marauding self-willed thumb before crisscrossing her stomach and pulling her back to him. Nikita writhed on the rug as the imminent shattering of release surfaced. They bucked against each other, overcome with the pleasure they found in one another. Michael withdrew and returned to Nikita’s responsive body over and over again. Each thrust harder and deeper, but each withdrawal agonizingly painful for both of them. Nikita’s walls gripped Michael’s shaft tightly as it thrashed within her depths and he plunged back into her where he belonged.

They were insatiable for one other.

Nikita arched up like a cat and rubbed her body along Michael’s incredibly aroused one. Her need for him intensified. She was in agony. Her breathing was shallow and erratic. Suddenly Nikita fisted the sheepskin rug beneath them as a guttural groan of need so overpowering sprang from her lips as she was overcome with uncontrolled passion. Michael thrust into her without restraint, moving his hands back to Nikita's hips to grind her against him. He held her closer to him biting her shoulder. Nikita whimpered in her delight of his domination of her body. She was melting in pleasure so profound, it overwhelmed her and overwhelmed him too. Michael felt the vibrations of Nikita’s orgasm begin to ripple in her body, but before it had reached its crest, he thrust into her once more. Her inner muscles clenched around his shaft as he took his love over the edge into total oblivion.

Tremors exploded around him in sublime ecstasy. Then seconds later, Michael gasped out her name in a ragged moan as he too reached the pinnacle of his pleasure. Feeling his body swell with his impending release, he was unable to wait a moment longer and capitulated as well. Burying his face into Nikita’s neck, Michael stroked wildly against her as he too reached a mind-blowing climax. “Ahhhh!” he cried out in his release.

Nikita felt the explosion of Michael’s release to the depths of her womb herself crying out in a sublime ecstasy of a coupling that had been like none other they’d shared. She mirrored his cry as wave after wave of pleasure invaded her body. “Ahhhh!”

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Michael and Nikita lay back on the rug facing each wallowing in the sensations that flooded their bodies. Their hearts were still racing from the aftermath of their orgasms for their sexual connection had been unbelievable. They were both thoroughly exhausted but totally sated in the throes of their release. Michael had never felt the need to make love with Nikita this way, but he was glad that he had, for their joining had left her with no doubts about how he felt about her. Reaching out his hand, Michael gently touched Nikita’s face while his eyes caressed her with a passion she could not deny as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. He stroked her hair with a gentle hand, his eyes never leaving hers as they lay together in a comfortable silence in front of a fire that’s embers were fading.

There was nothing on Nikita’s mind except the explosive union of their bodies just now. Michael’s undying love for her had all but erased the pain she had felt earlier today and over the last few days. It really was time for her to put the past to rest and let go of the memories of Andy Koo at the monastery and what the triad had done to both of them. If Michael could forget then so could she. He had just confirmed that together they could face anything. She felt good about herself and their relationship which had only deepened here at the farmhouse. When the time came for them to leave, Nikita now knew she could face another meeting with the Rising Dragons and know that she was stronger than them and would prevail.

With Michael beside her… anything was possible.


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