Just one of those nights

[rogue_lawyer]

Three years back...

Maybe it’s the adrenaline overload of having a job where you’re never entirely confident that you’ll live to see the weekend. Maybe it’s the fact that I was wheeling and dealing with a clan of the nastiest warlocks in this zip code before I finished my morning coffee. Maybe it was the baby-eating Lamia who sneered at me from

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[sexytarawitch]

I can feel the warmth of his body through my pants and I shake under him, his touch burning my flesh as if it was the sun. But I know he's far from light, he's no sunshine and roses, he's dark and wicked...like I want to be. He's everything I've been craving and all I know is I want more...now.

His lips and fingers are all over my body and I want more of him, I feel like I'm craving him and I shake again under him at his words. "I want you." I whisper back, dragging my nails roughly over his body before rolling us so I was on top.

"Much better." I murmured, getting up off the bed and shedding my leather pants slowly, giving him a show as I slipped my panties off and left me bare to his gaze. The draw to move onto the bed was great but I didn't move, I wanted something more, I wanted him to tell me more then he wanted me.

Grinning I moved closer, his eyes on mine as I stood over the bed, running my hands over my stomach and slipping them down my thighs. "I want you...tell me again you want me..." My voice was low and I kept strong and hoped that I wasn't going to falter. "Can I have you Lindsey? Will you be mine tonight?" I kept my voice breathy and leaned down, ghosting my lips over his before pulling back again. "Tell me...then I'll be totally yours..." Hunting, that's all this is. I'm hunting, need to feed. Seduce him and then I'll drain him till he sleeps...it'll be easy... "Lindsey..." My voice didn't betray any of my real motives, it sounded desperate, wanting...real.

[rogue_lawyer]

Her deliberately seductive moves have got me in a daze of lust, until all I can do is watch her and try not to beg. Now, please, yes... Her smile is wicked with something like anticipation but my eyes are following the slow trail of her hands as they move over her body. Oh god, I'm in trouble here, aren't I?

She's teasing me, leaving me aching for her and leading me on with that quiet stream of words. Yes, yes, yes, I'd give you anything. Just kiss me again?

I nod, swallowing before I can actually get my voice to work. "I'm yours, darlin'. Been yours since you saw me in the bar." There's a little voice in the back of my head chirping away, one I used to listen to on a daily basis back when I was Lindsey McDonald, Attorney-at-Law. One that kept me alive.

Fuck it. This isn't the courtroom anymore and promises whispered at a time like this are far from binding contracts. "You can have me, Tara. Just ... come here. Please, I need you, baby..."

Desperate? A little. Honest? More than anything I've said in years now.

[sexytarawitch]

I can feel and smell the want and lust pouring off of his body in waves, it's intoxicating and makes me crave even more of him. God, I want him. I don't think I've ever wanted someone or something this much, never just physically from being around them.

"I'm yours, darlin'. Been yours since you saw me in the bar."

"Good." I purred, reaching up and pulling out the hair clip that held the sides of my hair back, letting it fall down and over my shoulders. "So have I..." A soft moan escaped my lips and I looked down at him through my lashes, my eyes running over him; the intensity of his stare warmed me from the inside. This is a dangerous game we're playing here.

"You can have me, Tara. Just ... come here. Please, I need you, baby..."

The words he said shot through me and I was starting to realize he had a knack for it and I finally gave in. The look in his eyes and the sound of his voice pulling me to him like a magnet.

It was seconds later that I felt his arms around me, me standing over him and feeling his hard cock pressing against my thigh, his hands and fingers digging into my hips and ass. He kept me tightly to him, almost as if I'd move back and tease him again.

"Need you too...N-need you so much, Lindsey..." I whispered, leaning down and kissing him lightly, feeling his fingers thread in my hair and pull me into a deeper kiss. My tongue flicked out and ran across his bottom lip before I sucked it hard into my mouth, feeling the blood pulse through his lip and I started to rock my body slowly against him; matching the rhythm of his heartbeat.

He tightened his grip on me and pulled me down onto the bed, my hips still rocking softly, just slightly against him, feeling him throb hotly against me. "I want you." I pleaded against his lips. "Please Lindsey, have me. All of me. I want you so much..."

[rogue_lawyer]

She's a walking, talking contradiction. Sugar-sweet smile and a gaze as hot as hellfire, her kisses gentle and soft until they're not, and it's keeping me on my toes as much as it's driving me insane. Can't say I'm not intrigued and itching to figure her out.

Or would be. You know, if I wasn't a little bit preoccupied at the moment.

There's a kind of muted urgency in her words, one that sets off that alarm in the logical part of my mind again. Why the rush? We've got all night... But I'm not about to press my luck, my fingers digging into her smooth skin like she'd try to escape if I let her.

"We're in agreement then," I murmur, my voice rough with want. Without warning, I flip us over so that I've got her under me, her hair a wanton spray against the pillow. I let my fingers wander down the length of her body, tracing the curve of her hip, the hollow of her naval. I press a rough kiss against the column of her throat, my words escaping in a low rush of honesty before I can stop them.

"Don't know how I got so lucky, Tara..."

I duck my head on the pretense of dragging my tongue over the silken skin of her throat, not trusting my expression at the moment. I let my palm slide up the inside of her thigh, feeling her arch up against me, but still teasingteasingteasing. I want her just as hot and bothered as she's making me.

[sexytarawitch]

He flips us over, pinning me down onto the bed and looking down at me with this look in his eyes that leaves me gasping. My body trembles slightly under his touch, feeling the warmth of his skin as he moves along my body.

I tip my head up when he dips his face down to kiss my throat, a soft - almost inaudible - growl escapes my throat and I feel my fingers digging into his shoulders, dragging over his back as he speaks.

"don't know how I got so lucky, Tara..."

A slow smile crosses my lips. "Maybe I'm the one who's lucky, Lindsey." I pur softly, feeling his hand slip between my thighs as he keeps his hot mouth busy against my neck. "Oh god." I gasp, biting my lip hard and trying not to swear, the urge getting more and more.

The way he teases me has me silently begging for more, raising my arms above my head and surrendering to him. My hands tightened around the headboard and I moaned softly, rocking my body up to his as he pressed his hand between my thighs, his fingers were so close and so far...I wanted more.

"Want." I gasped against his ear, the image of him saunterng over to my table in the bar flooded my mind, the way he kissed me on the way home from the bar and the way he just pushed me to the wall when we got in here. He's willing and passionate, I crave more. I'm still unable to speak so I arch my body up sharply to his, feeling him press against my thigh as his fingers moved between my thighs. "Oh god..."

[rogue_lawyer]

I'm already addicted to the way her voice goes low and husky when she's turned on, trying every trick in the book to draw one more gasp from her. That line in my mind that Holland Manners used to warn me about, the one between healthy passion and dangerous obsession ... well, to put it lightly, I think I tripped over it a few miles back at this point. Never knew I could need someone this much after just meeting them.

But she slides her arms up above her tousled hair on the pillow and yeah, I need this. Don't hesitate in telling her so either, letting the words and half-whispered promises flow through the shadows. Who's going to know? What's the worst that could happen?

"I'm yours, I'm yours ... anything you want, beautiful..." Just don't tell me to stop. Don't stop making those little noises. Don't stop, don't stop, never stop. I need tonight.

Drawing back just enough to watch her face, letting out a little gasp of my own when the smooth skin of her thigh presses against my erection, I let my thumb trace a gentle circle around her clit, teasing and wondering which one of us is going to lose control first. If either of us have a scrap of it left, that is.

Need to touch her, taste her, feel her around me. It's going far too fast and not fast enough and the sting of her nails against my skin is driving me insane. "Anything you want, Tara," I whisper again, meaning every word of it.

[sexytarawitch]

"I'm yours, I'm yours ... anything you want, beautiful..."

My body shakes under him and my nails dig a bit deeper into his skin, desperately afraid he's going to come to his senses and decides to leave. I couldn't have that, he couldn't leave me. Not now, not yet. There was so much need and want right now between us and it had to happen tonight...soon...now.

Licking my lips I brush my tongue against his neck, to his ear and whispering softly. "Careful who you give yourself to Lindsey..." My voice hitched in my throat and I arched my hips to his hand before wrapping my thigh around his waist. "Didn't your mamma ever tell you to be careful of what's yours...don't want it to get broken..." I tormented him before crying out, tightening and arching up to his fingers.

"Fu...oh god...Lindsey." I gasped, my eyes going wide as I leaned back and gazed up at him. No words past my lips except for a growl, seconds before I let go of the headboard and kissed him fiercly, gasping sharply at the feel of his tongue and teeth against mine, his lips just felt so warm and soft.

My eyes went wide when he slipped his fingers into me, my body tightening around him and I thought that weeks ago I would have been the innocent lamb to the slaughter between the two of us. Just looking at him and feeling him it just seems crazy to think that he's the innocent party out of the two of us.

I leaned up and whispered silkily into his ear. "Tell me what you want...I'll give you anything you desire Lindsey...anything."

[rogue_lawyer]

I'm still spinning at the contrast between the almost-vulnerable look that creeps into her eyes at times, and the stream of pure sex that falls from those pink lips. "Didn't your mamma ever tell you to be careful of what's yours...don't want it to get broken..."

I shudder, slipping my fingers into the tight heat of her and tasting her resulting gasp on my lips. Devouring the sounds she makes like I'm a starving man. Hell, maybe I am. I stroke the slick walls inside of her, too-slow and gentle, until I can feel the tremors in her legs. I'm aching for her, desperate with the need to be inside of her, trying to hold off because I don't ever want this to be over.

She keeps talking like that, and this is going to be over before it's begun. Christ.

"What I want?" I repeat. I draw my fingers out of her, watching her arch slightly at the loss, the pressure of her smooth inner thigh against my erection making me crazy. "You think you can break me, huh?" I put my finger to my mouth, dragging my tongue right up to the fingertip, the taste of her exploding on my tongue.

"Baby, I want to see you try."

[sexytarawitch]

My thighs shake as he moves his fingers inside me, my head spinning as my body reacted like it's never reacted before. Every time he slipped his fingers into me I shook and tightened around him, the ache inside me becoming almost as fierce as the hunger and lust for blood.

I open my eyes when he starts talking, my body arching up and trying to get him to push his fingers back into me. I watch quietly as he licks my wetness from his fingers, his eyes challenging me and daring me to meet my match.

"You think you can break me, huh? Baby, I want to see you try."

Keeping quiet I reach up and wrap my hand around his wrist, bringing his hand slowly down to me and slipping his index finger into my mouth. Licking and sucking the tip of his finger before taking it deeper, keeping my eyes on him at all times.

I moaned softly as I tasted myself and the salt of his skin on my tongue. God this man was driving me mad, I couldn't get enough of him. "Oh I love a challenge." I whispered, slipping his finger from my lips and pulling him down to me, kissing him hard and finding my way on top of him.

Dragging my nails down his chest I grinned, rocking my hips slowly against him, feeling his cock pressing against my thigh. "You're on, baby." I purred, leaning down and kissing my way down his chest, ghosting my lips over his stomach before I kissed even lower and left a faint trail of kisses over his shaft, smiling up at him and batting my lashes slowly - hoping inwardly that I knew what I was doing. No experience here - my breath on him seconds before and after my lips met his flesh.

[rogue_lawyer]

Maybe everyone's been right about me all along. Maybe I am all talk. Or maybe it's just something about her that leaves me guessing, and leaves me shocked and dizzy when she goes about taking me up on my challenge.

I'm so focused on her every little touch that the parts of me she's not touching practically go numb. I can feel her eyelashes against my chest when she blinks, the soft strands of her hair tickling me as she slides down my body, and god, her breath against my erection. Her lips...

But the thing that just sends me right the hell out of control is the fact that she's got the confidence to smile up at me, wicked as sin and honey sweet.

My hands are locked in the bedsheets and I'm almost trembling, trying to keep still, trying not to thrust up into her mouth. Honestly can't tell if she's done this sort of thing before or not... I mean, the confidence is one thing, but her subtle little reactions to me leave me wondering, even as her sinful mouth leaves me gasping and blasphemous.

"Want you, Tara, please." So much for not breaking. She could drive me insane, shatter me with desire. "God, please, I need you..."

[sexytarawitch]

This soul burning urge rips through me as his cock pulses against my kisses, the idea of his blood pumping hard in his veins makes me hot inside, makes me yearn and crave more. The fleeting image of pinning him down and sinking my fangs into his inner thigh - marking and claiming him as mine - fills my mind. Fills my head so much that I growl low in my throat, looking up at him with a primal desire that falls off the edge at his words.

"Want you, Tara, please. God, please, I need you..."

He breaks with so much beauty that it should be bottled, put aside and kept for longer enjoyment.

"So pretty you are when you break Lindsey." I breathed, blowing cool air onto him before boldly wrapping my hand around him and taking him into my mouth, trying to remember the little things Spike had taught me. Taking advantage of this new 'no need to breathe' handicap that I have and swallowing his thick hardness in one swallow, moaning and running my tongue over him, letting my throat contract around him only to make him twitch and groan for more.

[rogue_lawyer]

Just when I start thinking this couldn't possibly get any more intense, she growls softly, and I think the vibration around my cock might actually have made me whimper a little bit. I've gone from 'almost trembling' to downright shaking in the space of a minute, little tremors rolling through me and my fingers starting to ache with tension.

"So pretty you are when you break Lindsey."

I've never been more turned on by the way someone says my name. Darla used to singsong it like she was scolding a pet... Lind-sey... and Angel muttered it like a curse. But Tara says it like she can see into my soul and knows just who I am, just what I need. God, she does.

When she lets her mouth sink down, down, down on me, there's no doubt left in my mind that she's done this before. I can't do a damn thing more than moan and try to hang on, completely helpless to her. My hand has found it's way to her hair, stroking with trembling fingers, not trusting myself to hold her. Hips moving in uncontrollable little jerks, I'm on the brink, but there's no way I want this to be over so soon.

"Tara, baby, please... oh Christ, I want you so bad..."