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Date Posted: 15:45:39 04/27/12 Fri
Author: ranma for taurus 2124
Author Host/IP: ip68-102-128-28.ks.ok.cox.net / 68.102.128.28
Subject: Chapter 234 (S) part 2
In reply to: ranma for taurus 2124 's message, "Chapter 234 (S) part 1" on 15:41:37 04/27/12 Fri

The door creaked slightly and Nikita too felt the blast of cold air as it lowered her temperature and that of the warmth in the room. Pulling the blanket closer to her body, she raised her thighs up to her chest and propped her chin on her knees while her eyes followed Michael again as he kneeled to place the wood on the floor next to the hearth. Despite the cold blast, her temperature had suddenly risen all over again because Michael had re-entered the room. Her cheeks were flushed and she felt a warm sensation pass through her body. Nikita couldn’t take her eyes from Michael and stared at him. She stared at the flames too mesmerized by the sparks of red and blue which darted through the yellow blaze, but she was more than mesmerized by the man bending down at the fireside. The heat from the flames soon reached the couch, but the heat coursing through her body was more than combustible. It was obvious that Michael had been as aroused as she, and he’d given a tacit promise that she wouldn’t be cold tonight. Nikita smiled contentedly but she was unsure if she could be patient for too much longer. She wanted Michael so desperately. A quiver of excitement ran through her body and her eyes followed him as he returned to the couch. When he sat back down beside her, Nikita lay down resting her head against Michael’s leg. His thigh quivered a little as soon as her head touched it while her golden tresses spilled like a waterfall over in his lap.

Looking down at her, Michael’s hands cupped Nikita’s head running the tips of his fingers over her temple and down to her ear lobes caressing them lazily. He leisurely stroked his fingers through her hair then lowered his face towards her. Michael rubbed his cheek against her hair breathing in her unique scent. He buried his face in Nikita’s tresses and sighed contentedly absorbing her smell into his nostrils as the ambrosia of her scent filled his senses completely. Nikita felt the light touch of Michael’s lips when he kissed the top of her head. Moving her hair to one side he then pressed repeated lingering soft kisses to the nape of her neck tenderly evoking Nikita’s emotions to a heightened plateau.

She welcomed his embrace openly and sighed as Michael continued his sensual journey ministering his seduction with a greater concentration. He placed tender kisses all over her face, neck and ear, nipping, then blowing his warm soothing breath onto her skin where he’d already been. Increasing the tension, Nikita shivered, her skin tingled wherever Michael roamed and she was totally lost to him. Alternating his caresses between his lips and talented tongue, he went searching out the erogenous zones around her ear. When he murmured sweet nothings into her ear in his lilting French accent, it had Nikita on the precipice. Everything about Michael was compelling but it was his tenderness that was his most destructive weapon. One small caress could ignite her whole nervous system and ricochet throughout her body in the blink of an eye. She was burning but for much more than just his touch.

Michael moved her unconsciously with his attentive rediscovery of those places that made her burn with joy, and Nikita sighed when she felt the sharp nip of his teeth against her ear lobe once more. The erotic sensation of his caresses was steadily having the desired effect as she went to water trying to control her emotions from spiraling out of control. Little did Nikita know but Michael was having his own difficulties too, for his desire and passion for her touch was nearly unbearable. It had been so long since they had been in this situation and although they both had their injuries, he wasn’t sure if he could control his libido. He clenched his muscles in sheer will power, but Nikita was a temptation he could not resist. Pushing the blanket away from her body, Michael gathered her up towards him, pulling her closer until she lay in his arms. He lowered his head brushing his lips against hers seeking the softness of their joining. Nikita responded tentatively at first. Michael felt a slight tremble, then closing her eyes in contentment; she leaned into him, allowing her mouth to open slightly beneath his as he deepened the kiss. Michael increased the pressure of his kisses, nipping and tasting her lips, withdrawing then surrendering to their call all over again.

Nikita lovingly touched Michael’s lips with her finger, signaling her own need for him. Given her permission, his tongue sought entry and snaked inside to explore the moist recesses of her mouth. His forays were soft and explorative at first but Michael soon increased the pressure and urgency. Their tongues tangled, coiling around each other’s in a blissful coupling. They thrust forward and retreated in an erotic French kiss that sent shivers radiating all over their bodies. An all too familiar rush of desire washed over her. Flashes of them making love came to the fore and Nikita reached up and pulled Michael down closer. Snaking one hand behind his back and wrapping the other tightly around his powerful neck, she encouraged him to deepen the kiss.

She ensnared him. Nikita’s sapphire blue eyes had him drowning without a life vest; her touch weakened his resolve and she tempted him beyond self-control. Her determined contact made Michael catch his breath. Curling his fingers around her, he took hold of Nikita’s wayward hand, pressing it to his heart. She could feel the pounding of his life’s blood where her hand rested … but it wasn’t enough.

She wanted more.

Nikita wanted to touch him too.

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