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Date Posted: 10:25:38 12/09/02 Mon
Author: moondreamer
Subject: Her Dark Night - Chapter 11
In reply to: moondreamer 's message, "Her Dark Night - NC-17 (seriously)" on 11:43:16 07/07/02 Sun

Chapter 11

Luke lay sprawled across the large bed. His penetrating gaze turned up to the ceiling while he listened to the sound of Dru’s ablutions. She may have thought he was asleep and had carefully tried not to wake him. But it only proved she had no real idea of what manner of being she had left in her bed. His senses were too finely tuned not to have been aware of her movements.

And yet, he had not reached for her. He had not reached out for what was his by right of conquest. The game should have continued; but he had been taken unaware by her gentle touches. He had no idea where or what these strange emotions moving through his mind and body meant. The feelings that had swept through him when she lay her head on his chest and seemingly became one with his heartbeat were visceral and powerful. Was this then what his brother Ian felt for his lady? Is this what had inspired him to revolt against his lifelong conditioning and bonds with his master? There was much here Luke did not understand.

A part of Luke felt as if he should leave before Dru was finished with her shower. He had what he had come for. The boredom of his evening had been replaced with an energetic and exciting game. Dru had proved to be a willing and fun toy for his pleasure. He should be moving on. Yet, he stayed. Worse than any cat, the tendrils of Luke’s curiosity teased at him. He needed to see what could happen next.

*****

Dru finished her shower and dried herself off slowly. She felt as if the last of the old Drusilla, that insecure and unknowing creature, had been washed down the drain along with the sweat and essence of her time with Luke. Cleansed and reborn she could feel energy surge through her body. It ran through her veins like an electrical spark.

She walked into the living room and picked up the phone. She waited impatiently while the voice mail system made her wait until finally she was at the voice mailbox she desired. For the first time in 3 years Dru was calling in sick to work. She had something much better to do today.

That task completed, Dru walked slowly back into the bedroom. Luke appeared to still be dozing, as quiet and complacent as a sleeping tiger. She smiled as she contemplated what would happen should she wake the beast. God, but he was a beautiful man. Long, sleek and powerfully masculine.

Dru reached down and picked up Luke’s discarded shirt from the floor. The black silk was deliciously cool to the touch. She held it to her face and inhaled deeply of the seductive scent Luke had left on his clothes. It was intoxicating. Smiling, Dru pulled the silk shirt on. Her nipples beaded as the cool material slid across them. Dru fastened the buttons slowly as she walked towards the bed.

Luke opened his eyes as Dru approached the bed. There was something different about her. The timid, crying woman he had first met was no where to be seen. The Drusilla that walked towards the bed seemed to exude a shimmering aura. A sexual bloom that pulled sharply at his senses and caused him to stir to erection yet again. She held herself proudly, her shoulders back and her breasts stretching the material of his shirt across them.

“I might prefer that you remove the shirt.” He stated quietly, testing the newness of this situation.

“Ah, but you had what you preferred last evening. “ Dru saw the wakening of his desire in his eyes. She watched as the pupils seemed to contract, and then grew large and luminous. They shone with a feral light.

“This is a brand new day. Perhaps it is time to see what I prefer.” Dru smiled down at Luke seductively and ran a finger delicately over his taut abdomen. She felt drunk on her newfound feelings of confidence and power as she paused to investigate the silken hairs clustered around his navel.

Luke lazily crossed his arms behind his head and regarded Dru with a new respect. While it had been intriguing last night to win her confidence and overwhelm her senses this could prove to be fresh sport. The beguiling woman before him was confindent, challenging.

“You’re different.” Luke murmured softly.

“Am I?” Dru questioned. She ran her questing fingers lower and cupped his testicles in her hand, enjoying the heavy weight. “How so?”

“You’re more confident, bolder than you were last night.” Luke arched his back slightly to allow greater access as her second hand joined the first and began to stroke his swelling length.

“I suppose that is your doing.” Dru’s tongue protruded slightly between her teeth as she massaged his hot flesh. “Does it bother you?”

Luke’s laugh rumbled deep within his belly. “No, my sweetling. It would appear that you have become a worthy opponent in our game. I find it…interesting.”

Dru leaned down over Luke’s hard length. Her breath was soft and warm on the head of his swollen member as she whispered to him. “Only interesting?” Her pink tongue swept over his flesh in a delicate taste.

“Ah, no. I find it exciting as well.” Luke’s breath caught as her white teeth nibbled on the same vein she had lightly licked only seconds before.

“You had the control last night. Are you willing to give that control up to me, now?” Dru raised her head and looked deeply into his aroused gaze.

“Is that your wish?” Luke enquired.

“Uhm, I do think so.” Dru moaned slightly as continued to fondle him. The thought of controlling the iron sheathed beneath the silken flesh excited her.

With a wicked grin, Luke smiled up at her. “Then, so be it. I am yours, for now.”

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