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Date Posted: 06:14:35 11/11/07 Sun
Author: taurus2124
Author Host/IP: CPE-124-188-8-4.nsw.bigpond.net.au / 124.188.8.4
Subject: Chapter 136 (NC-17)
In reply to: taurus2124 's message, "The Rising Dragons ... continued ..." on 07:09:02 10/06/07 Sat

Chapter 136(NC-17)

Nikita�s hands slid down across Michael�s chest and felt the thump ... thump ... thump ... of his accelerated heartbeats. Her fingertips strayed to his harden nubs lingering there while shivers of desire coursed through him all the way to his groin. Michael�s aroused body bucked up in desire when Nikita bent her head and lightly kissed the sensitive nubs with her soft lips. Her hair caressed his upper torso and Michael was at pains to roll her over beneath him again. Her teasing touch was sending him into a tail spin. This woman ... his woman could do no wrong. He loved every tantalising thing she did and wanted more. A groan escaped his lips but Nikita captured it and mingled it with her own keening hum.

Michael�s shaft was practically at bursting point yet he watched her every move. He tried to still the burgeoning feelings that escalated through him but he was unable to stop his body�s reaction to what Nikita was doing to him. She slid her hands aching close to his groin then gently clasped his hardened arousal in her hands. Massaging Michael tenderly, she glided her fingertips up and down the smooth shaft of his erection in wanton abandon.

Leaning his head back on the pillow Michael moaned in ecstasy.

Her fingers encircled him lovingly. Lightly running her fingertips erotically down his thickened length and back up again in a teasing action, Nikita felt the vein throb and swell at her touch. She then stroked back and forth again in a mesmerizing rhythm. Michael began to buck on the bed because her strokes were torturous. Little did he know though, but there was more to come. Capturing his hand, Nikita put it around her own, and began to stroke him more seriously running strokes down to his base and back up again. Holding his hand firmly to hers, she purred passionately as their strokes continued.

�Uhhh,� he moaned in reaction staring into Nikita�s fathomless blue eyes. His hands tightened on her hips. �Nikita!� he begged.

�Shhh! ...� she cooed loving his reaction to their combined touch. �How does it feel Michael?� Nikita then mischievously asked.

His eyes captured hers revealing the window to his soul. Their linked hands stroked him steadily and Michael�s hips rose up to meet each thrust. Words failed him because of how he felt. Yet somehow a soft hiss of breath whooshed from between his clenched teeth as he managed to utter, �Good ... so good.�

Smiling in triumph Nikita began caressing his tightened sac with her other hand too. She erotically skimmed her fingertips over his groin until Michael was delirious with need.

�Ohhh,� he moaned as his hand came to join her there as well.

Relentless in her attention and keen to bring Michael to the brink of no return, Nikita darted their co-joined fingers over the sensitive head of his engorged shaft. She then glided her fingertip gently over the tip touching him so intimately that a bead of moisture wet her fingertip as his libido was sorely tested.

Michael lay still, his body tense with the sweat of desire. �Ahhh � Nikita,� he moaned as her touch sent him reeling.

Closing his eyes, Michael leaned his head back and moaned again. Nikita�s touch had turned him inside out while his heart pounded in sync with his aroused member. Nikita was a tease to torment him to the point of no return. Yet, he wanted more than she was giving him ... much, much more. Michael didn�t know how much longer he could hold on if Nikita kept up her torturous foreplay. One thing he did know was that things would soon change and his agony would all be over shortly. Lowering his hands they found their way to the juncture of her moistness where she was more than ready to take him into her depths. His fingers began to weave their magic and Nikita felt the ripples of desire pool within.

�Michael ...� she whimpered as the reality of his touch reached her brain.

He was a conjurer. She, on the other hand, began to wonder who really was in control ... was it her ... or Michael?

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He reached for her, but before she succumbed to Michael�s subliminal touch Nikita needed to wrestle back her dominance. However much she loved it when he took control she had promised that tonight it would be her turn to initiate their lovemaking. Nikita looked at Michael with a knowing smile and moved against his body. He captured her gaze with eyes blazing with arousal and burning desire in such a profound look that Nikita�s insides melted.

Time stood still.

As their gazes held, she began to lower herself onto him ever so slowly ... inch by tantalizing inch. With her hands on his shoulders, she eased his glorious length into her, but she stopped her descent when Michael was almost completely inside of her. Clenching her inner muscles and closing her eyes, Nikita emitted a low keening moan. She could feel Michael�s shaft stretching her walls incredibly tightly. The feeling was amazing. Opening her eyes, she saw that he too was lost in his own feelings of euphoria.

�Mi ...chael ...�

Capturing her gaze and with his hands holding Nikita�s hips, he thrust at her once sinking himself the rest of the way into her welcoming body. It felt wonderful. He was tumbling into ecstasy ... he was somewhere safe and warm and where he wanted to be.

�Yes ...� Michael moaned thrusting his hips up at her, imploring Nikita to start their rhythm.

She smiled and began to stroke herself up and down his member in long, slow thrusts. With a leisurely rhythm she rose and fell moaning every time Michael entered her depths. Each and every thrust, hit the spot inside her and Nikita felt sensations zing along her nervous system. She moved upwards and her inner walls caressed Michael�s erect member before resting heavily on his dangerously aroused tip. Writhing in blissful agony, the tempo and intensity increased. Her breathing became laboured and heavy. Michael was perfect ... she loved the way he felt inside her. Grabbing his hands to support her Nikita thrust her head back and closed her eyes; a sigh escaped her mouth as she rode him faster and faster.

Michael lay on the bed as Nikita leaned back on her knees. His hands held onto her calves while she clasped his knees. Her body connected so intimately with his that she felt a tingling sensation as her walls gripped Michael�s shaft. He watched intently as Nikita�s breasts thrust forward her nipples extended in arousal. With her hair cascading over her shoulders like an alluring siren, Michael was captivated by the sight of her body before his eyes. Nikita began to rock once more moving up and down in the age old rhythm controlling the depth of the thrusting. Keening moans gushed from her lips as she was lost to the moment.

Shifting positions Nikita leaned forward until her hands rested on Michael�s chest. He stroked his hands along her thighs up to her waist digging his fingertips into her silky smooth skin. Smiling down at him, she watched the emotions cross his face. Michael was a man in the anguish of desire. It was written all over his face. He loved what she was doing and was a willing participant. Nikita felt his hands glide up her stomach and his index finger circled her bellybutton. It tickled and made her laugh.

Smiling at the sound of her giggle, Michael�s hands then crept up her chest until they captured her breasts in the palms of his hands. Erotically, he rubbed his palms over the taut nipples that beaded against his skin. Nikita closed her eyes as her hands caressed his torso while moving her hips in a slow rocking motion. She was melting inside. His hands seemed to be everywhere and Nikita wondered where they would rest next. Michael lowered his roaming hands until they stroked the skin of her back. By doing so he propelled her forward and her hair fell down and caressed his face with the wispy strands of gold. Suddenly Nikita felt Michael�s hands cup her buttocks, kneading the fleshy mounds of her cheeks. She writhed, wiggling on top of him rocking back and forth as the sensation riddled her body.

�Ni...kita,� he uttered gutturally.

Michael too felt the stimulation of her movements on his shaft. He pulled her closer groaning her name again. Nikita was so beautiful in her abandonment of pleasure. He watched her through hooded eyes and witnessed her falling apart in his arms enthralled by the sensations that were escalating between them. Yet he too was on the verge of losing control. Nikita was driving him to distraction. He was in a spin and unravelling fast.

Opening her eyes, she saw Michael�s intense, passion-glazed, dilated pupils.

She increased her rhythm rising and falling in a tempo that rivalled any of the evocative dances she had shared at The Triangle. This was the only dance Nikita wanted to do ... the dance of love with Michael ... the one that was food for their souls. Capturing his hand, she brought it up to suckle on his fingers. Unable to control his body, Michael thrust more heavily up into her in response until they had escalated their thrusts and established a mutual rhythm. Taking his wet fingertips, Nikita ran them down her body to her hardened breast nipple. His fingers scrapped over the taut bud sending shivers down her spine. Leaning forward, Michael then suckled her breast, while the tip of his tongue lathed over the sensitive tip of her nipple.

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This was more than just sex between them. It was much, much more. Nikita felt an all encompassing love for Michael that filled her heart to bursting. She felt her body tingling all over at the sensation of their coupling and felt that she was so close to falling over into the abyss of sexual fulfilment. Their lovemaking had soared to a new level. They had raised the bar because they really were equals ... each had something to bring to the table. Each knew how to dominate the other to achieve the maximum pleasure from their explosive intercourse. Nikita felt empowered with a renewed sense of excitement and control during the act of love.

Michael was the perfect partner because he unselfishly allowed her to be herself. He felt confident in his own needs to let her feel confident in hers. Michael was secure enough in himself not to feel threatened by the role reversal. Nikita was not his submissive partner or he hers ... they were equals in every sense of the word. The fact the she had initiated and guided their lovemaking was testament to the equal footing they had in the bedroom.

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Nikita rode him faster coming to rest on him harder every time. Michael grasped her hips aiding and abetting her movements up and down. He slid in and out more rapidly with each stroke until suddenly they both ceased all motion. The head of his shaft was buried deep inside her. Panting heavily, sweat trickled from their incredibly sensitized bodies as they felt every tiny pulsating vibration of their joining. Together they moved one more time ... gave each other one more deep, hard, grinding stroke ... only to feel the overwhelming sensation of an impending climax.

Leaning back on his hands Michael�s hips thrust convulsively up at her ... deeper than he had been before until he touched her sensitized core. He filled her completely then Nikita�s walls trembled around him as he ejaculated spilling his warmth inside her depths. Falling forward onto his chest, her breathing came in short, fast pants as her lips caressed his ears with the sound of her capitulation.

Surrendering to the ecstasy that gripped her, Nikita�s body shuddered uncontrollably with subliminal release. Overwhelmed, she cried out his name. �Yes ... Michael ...�

Nikita whimpered lost in the bliss of their surrender and Michael felt each nuance of her orgasm. Kissing her feverish lips Michael fell back towards the bed with Nikita cradled in his arms.

Her name was a tender sigh against her lips, �Nikita.�

Rolling them both to the side, Michael placed one of Nikita�s legs over his thigh then increasing his penetration, he finished riding out his explosive orgasm with her. Spent he collapsed on top of her as they joined each other in the peaceful release of unconsciousness.

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