[Continued from
here]Lindsey's breath is hot and heavy in my ear, the warmth spreading over my neck and making me arch up towards him with want. His body is hard and heavy against mine, pinning me hard to the bed as I let a bit of control slip to him, the want and need for someone else to have the power becoming almost too much for me
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A soft moan escapes my lips as he grips onto me tightly, the pressure of his warm hands only edges me on, my knees tightening around his hips as I press myself as hard against him as I can. Licking my lips I bring my face down to his, finding his hands and threading my fingers through them.
I playfully pin him down to the bed and moan against his pulse. "You make me so weak Lindsey; want you so much. God, the feel of your blood is still in my veins. It's like you're under my skin. Want you." Pulling back slowly I start to drag my fangs lightly over his chest, feeling him shiver under me as I rock over him. "You're my perfect drug," I admit quietly, moaning and kissing his knicked flesh before I bring my kisses up to his lips. "Be mine."
There's a groan from his lips and I half playfully bite his lip, parting my own to slip my tongue over his. I purr softly when I feel his teeth on my skin again. "Yes, more. Please," I beg, pulling away from his lips and baring my own neck to his; I knew he couldn't really hurt me if I didn't want him to.
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"Be mine," she whispers, the same request as last night. As if I've really got a choice. As if I'd ever say no.
"Already," I gasp, rocking up against her, " I already am." I thought she would've known that, but I don't mind reminding her. Her teeth close lightly around my lower lip and I tangle my fingers in her long hair, keeping her close to me as we move together, everything getting a little hot and passionate. The realization goes through me like a shock... if she wanted to bite me now, I'd let her do it. (Is this why Lorne was so upset?)
She whispers for more, half a plea, half a command, and I'd give her anything right now. I move hard against her, so fucking turned on just watching her ride me, and I'm impossibly deep inside of her when I lift my hips with a moan. "Anything, baby," I swear, my fingers hot against her cool skin. "Anything, if it makes you feel good. I'm yours."
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"Never hurt you," I whisper, realizing once again that I've lost everything - people and material things - except this man beneath me. His fingers dig into my skin as his hips buck up to mine, jolting me out of my thoughs and pulling a moan from my throat.
Purring softly I shift over him and shudder against his chest as he presses as deep into me as he can go. "Never stop," I pant, purring in his ear and feeling his fingers in my hair, his lips on my neck. "Want to feel you," I half beg, feeling his teeth graze lightly over my skin. "Please."
A slow smirk crosses my lips and I dig my hands into the sheets and rock my hips harder against him, feeling myself get closer to that edge and I feel determined to bring him with me. "Lindsey..."
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I can feel her change back and I dazedly lift my hand to stroke her now-smooth cheek, looking into a perfectly human, perfectly beautiful face when I open my eyes. Flushed with pleasure like this, she'd fool anybody... if it weren't for the supernatural strength in her limbs as she moves against me, harder now as we near the edge.
There's whispers of half serious, half passion-fueled promises... she'll never hurt me, I'll never stop... and right at this moment I can let myself believe all of it. Even mindless with lust like this, I tell myself to remember that feeling. (The past be damned, we're living in the present, and the future should watch the hell out. We'll be okay if we stick together.)
She purrs my name and I buck under her as much as I can, biting my lip until I can nearly taste blood, wild for her. "Oh Christ, Tara... baby, please..." I'm so damn close, feeling the heat rush through me and knowing she can feel it too. I would let her drink, if she ever asked. I'd let her taste the fever in my blood and let her know without words just how much she effects me. Arching into her as the heat finally gets too damn much to bear, I've got her name on my lips as I come inside of her and my fingers digging hard into her smooth skin, every part of me straining to make her mine.
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Swallowing hard I rest my body heavy over him, running my hands through his hair and down his chest, feeling his heartbeat thunder in my ears as his fingers make idle trails over my skin. "Rest now, tomorrow we'll think of a better plan." I can almost feel how much Lorne doesn't want us here; I'm sure we can't be good for business with all of this...noise.
I hear his breathing become deep and slow; his heartbeat matching and showing a tell tale sign that he had fallen asleep. A small smile crosses my lips as I shift in the bed and pull the covers over us. Curling my body against him, I kiss his chest and find myself whispering against his skin just before I drift off in his arms. "It scares me how much of an effect you have on me..."
Only this time, I'm not running.
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