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Date Posted: 21:56:15 07/15/02 Mon
Author: moondreamer
Subject: Her Dark Night - Chapter 7/NC-17
In reply to: moondreamer 's message, "Her Dark Night - NC-17 (seriously)" on 11:43:16 07/07/02 Sun

Chapter 7.

Luke stepped away from her slowly, proud in his nakedness. His large shaft still pulsing with his savage and unfulfilled desires. Yet, there was tenderness in his touch as he reached up and untied the scarves that held her hands captive above her head.

He climbed up on the bed beside her and he rubbed her shoulders gently as the blood rushed back and her extremities tingled. She moaned in reaction, both to the sensation and the feeling of his hands upon her once again.

She started to move off the bed but was halted by his touch. His insistent hands lowered her back down to the bed as he rolled her gently onto her stomach and continued to rub her back and shoulders. He dug his thumbs carefully into her shoulder blades, finding and working on any last bit of tension and fear that haunted her.

The flame of a candle by the bed flickered and the light dimmed. She could feel his hands working their magic on her once again. Every thought, every bit of common sense she had was chased away by the feel of those calloused, rough hands soothing and caressing her flesh.

She moaned softly as his hands moved down to ass. He molded the firm round shape in his hands. As he kneaded the warm flesh he reached down and placed his teeth gently upon the arch of her back, just to the left of her spine. She arched her lithe body in an uncontrollable response to these contrasting feelings. The soothing gentleness of his hands, and the delicate pain caused by his teeth. Even though her hands were untied, she still felt bound and captive by his touch.

Raising himself up he let his erection ride between the cheeks of her ass as he moved the silken locks off her neck and nibbled with his white teeth the tender skin under her ear. His agile tongue licked her gently around the ear and as her head moved to the side he reached around and found her mouth with his once again.

He growled into her open mouth. Sliding his tongue into her warm, moist cavern and teasing at hers. His tongue reached out, circling and caressing her tongue. Teasing her with gentle touches while he nibbled delicately at the corner of her mouth.

Only when she moaned out loud once again did he stop. With a sigh he lowered his heavy weight upon her. He was so big he seemed to surround her. His heat scorched her back, causing her to break out into a sweat. The smell of him was strong and heady, a mixture of his own scent and the mingled scent of their passion.

He didn’t speak. He just lay there and let her feel the weight of him, impressing himself upon her very soul. His arms came to rest beside hers, imprisoning her beneath him. Her breath quickened and she could feel his erection pulse with his every heartbeat. Without a sound he moved his legs, nudging hers apart. His erection prodded at her, slowly seeking her entrance, then pausing just outside.

Her breathing stopped as a feeling of lust so intense, she almost passed out overwhelmed her. Still he did not move. Another low moan slipped past her lips, a helpless sound of want and utter desire. She was consumed by the need to feel him inside her once again. To have him quench this fire he had ignited with just a few strokes of his hand.

Her hips lifted slowly, barely moving. Pressing her buttocks up against him. She could feel the tiny darts of pleasure that movement brought her. Promise of more pleasure to come. He growled once again in acknowledgement of her body’s unspoken request.

Raising up, he reached a strong hand underneath her, pulling her up on all fours and back against his heated skin. Positioning her for his pleasure. His hand reached down slowly, carefully and moving between her legs he parted her tender folds.

He moved his finger gently against her. Tracing the outline of her pouting lower lips. He pressed his palm against her sensitized nub and held it there while she mindlessly pressed herself against his palm. Her hips writhed as she attempted to move more firmly against him, only to have him remove his hand and slap her on the ass.

“Not yet, my dearling. Not yet.” He chuckled low in his throat. He knew she was holding at the point of explosion, but refused to give into her needs just yet.

With one hand holding her firmly back against him, he used the other to lightly torment her nipples. Pinching first one, then the other before trailing his fingers again down between her legs.

She bucked back against him as he spread her swollen flesh once again. He took the head of his engorged shaft and rubbed it roughly against her. Delighting in the soft gasps and murmurs that escaped her.

Her legs attempted to spread even wider, only to be blocked by his knees. She lowered herself, trying to capture and engulf him. With another cruel laugh he only pulled himself away from her. Leaving her panting and needy once again.

Finally she spoke, gasping out her need for him.

“Please, Luke.”

“Please what? My dearest.” He tongued her back once again.

“Please, Luke. I need.” Her voice was low and husky with desire.

“What is it you need?”

“I need you inside me, now, Luke, now.” She rotated her hips beneath him, searching for her satisfaction. Searching for him.

“You wish, My lady, is my command.”

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