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Date Posted: 07:26:45 07/16/02 Tue
Author: moondreamer
Subject: Her Dark Night - Chapter 8/NC-17
In reply to: moondreamer 's message, "Her Dark Night - NC-17 (seriously)" on 11:43:16 07/07/02 Sun

Chapter 8

Luke had the look of a demonic god, his hair wild and tangled, his teeth flashing through the dark beard with his enjoyment, naked, his muscles defined and covered with the mingled juices of sweat and passion he rose up behind her.

Taking himself in his hand once again he probed for her opening. Placing his jutting penis against her he moved his hips slowly. She was still moist from their last encounter and he should have slid easily within her. However, his size, from this rear angle caused her to whimper as she felt him within her.

Luke murmured softly to her as he pressed forward. There was no brutality in his motions, just relentless purpose. She had taken him before, she could again. Stopping his forward motion he reached around her body once again and played his fingers teasingly between her legs.

She moaned, and arched her body in response. He laughed as the motion caused him to slide deeper within her. She could feel his heat once again, burning her from the inside out. He continued to tease her, his movements causing her hips to rock and take him further and further within.

Finally he was seated firmly inside her. His testicles swung heavy against her and she could only breathe, and moan his name. Her head tossed back and she waited tremblingly for him to move. He continued to hold still, waiting as she started to rock her hips once again. This time she was setting the pace and taking her satisfaction from him.

She undulated against him slowly, testing and feeling his hardness deep within. He placed one hand hard on her hip, the other came up and teased at her full, ripe mouth. She took his finger in her mouth and sucked her own juices off it. Her inhibitions were disappearing. It was her turn to nibble teasingly at his finger, her turn to place her head down on the bed and corkscrew her hips upward in a wanton expression of her need.

With a savage groan he leaned over her and wrapped her in his arms, with a quick movement, possible only due to his extreme strength, he sat back on his legs and pulled her upright with him. They held there, both panting with the effort. Luke caressed her hip with his hand, moving his hand lower to rest against her belly and pull her tight against him.

He moved the other hand slowly, languidly up her torso, manipulating her breasts, tickling her sides. He grasped her throat once again and forced her head up against his neck. They looked at each other in the mirrored doors of her closet. Both were in a wild disarray. Chests heaving with the effort necessary to breathe, Hair streaming together in a curling mixture of caramel and dark chocolate.

Luke locked his eyes with hers in the mirror. Still holding her by the throat he flexed his hips upward. Her mouth opened with a soundless cry. He moved his other hand down between her legs and rubbed his fingers in ever tightening circles against her. Her breath came faster as he jammed his erection into her again and again. Still they didn’t look away. Still they both watched his hands play their consummate mastery over her.

With a guttural noise Luke increased the frequency of his thrusts. He could see that she was quickly losing control and tightened his hold upon her.

“What’s my name?” He demanded roughly. She cried out as his fingers now began pulling at the delicate nub between her legs.

Again he demanded. “What’s my name?” His voice was as insistent as his fingers and his hardness inside her.

“Luke.” She gasped out incoherently. “Your name is Luke.” Her eyes clung to his in the mirror. She could see her breasts swaying in time to his thrusts, see his wicked grin as he placed his teeth in the side of her neck and bit down slowly.

His voice was closer to her ear, deeper and more seductive. His eyes were lit with a fire so hot and burning she felt she was suffocating.

“What am I doing to you?” The words poured like warm honey into her ear. “Tell me, what am I doing to you right now?”

“Oh God.” She exclaimed. “You’re fucking me.” The word play forced her over the edge once again and she began to climax. Unable to keep the connection going she closed her eyes but kept the image of the two of them in the mirror burned into her mind. She collapsed back against his chest, unable to move or think from the force of her release.

He still stayed hard within her as he ran a gentling hand down her body. Murmuring soft nothings into her ear with his warm, smooth voice. He nibbled carefully on her neck, making her shudder with small electrical aftershocks.

“Sweet, sweet Drusilla.” He crooned into her ear. “You are surpassing my hopes.” He laved his tongue over the bite marks he had left on her neck.

“So what do you think of our game? Shall we continue to play?” He lowered her carefully down to the bed and curled his iron muscled form around her.

“Rest a bit, my dearling. Rest a bit.” He lay there beside her, his erection still inside her and felt her slip into unconsciousness with satisfaction. Such a fine game they were playing this evening. His luck had chosen well.

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