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Post by Eudorus on Dec 5, 2006 10:27:46 GMT 1
She said she wanted to go home..... I turned her and placed my hand on the small of her back, escorting her to the front desk gliding with ease. I paid for the dinner and led her outside where she parked the car. "I'll drive." I said as I opened the door for her. She did not bark once which I was glad. On the way home I kept glancing at her, couldn't help it. Her legs were bare when she had crossed them. Soon enough I would know what they felt like wrapped around my waist. I brought her up to the mansion. All the lights were out. My senses told me everyone was alseep for the night. Instead of walking, I wrapped her up in my embrace and flew with her. When we touched down on the balcony, I lowered her gently to her feet. The sheer curtains blew in the wind, the moonlight fell down upon us. I turned my head towards the open doors that led to the bedroom and used the fire gift to light the fireplace and candles. The whole scene opened up. The maid done a very good job at spreading the rose pedals and making it romantic as I had instructed. The bear-skin rug was a nice touch I thought as I used the power of the mind to turn on the sound system. Kat looked away, turning her back to me, placing her hands on the rail of the balcony. I could hear her heart pounding when I moved with sensuous grace to stand behind her. I touched the lower part of her spine, gingerly sliding up to massage the back of her neck, studing the tattoo on her shoulder and back. She turned around sharply and a hand raised up to strike me but I caught her wrist, suspending it in mid-air, staring into her eyes with unbridled desire, slowly lowering her arm to her side. My fingertips re-traced a path back up her arm until my fingers hooked one of the straps to her dress and pulled it down, leaving bare skin for my lips to latch onto. She was about to say something but my finger brushed lightly down her mouth before she could. "Shh.....no." I whispered ever so softly, taking out the tiny hair clips, letting her hair flow down her shoulders. "Let me have this....." Enfolding her in my embrace, I moved, rubbed my masculine body against hers erotically, lazily rhythmical to the music, increasing the friction building between her hot thighs, letting it be known that I wanted her as the orange glow from the fire outlined us through the darkness. "Look at me, Kat." I demanded lightly. "I want you to take a good look, know me, know that I want you as you want me. You cannot deny it. I have been inside your mind." I wanted her acceptance of her own free will to let me ravish her but I was losing control fast. Even my guts seemed to be burning inside. I whirled her around in my arms from the balcony inside the music filled room, looking like a scene from Bram Stoker's as we went into an old fashion waltz. A muscle worked in my jaw as I gazed at her strongly. Everything was a blur, a red haze settled over my eyes. I could feel the beast rear it's head. My blood boiled, breathing hard, all my sanity leaving me, showing through our locked gazes. I had to taste her for the predator in me ruled in this moment. Damn the consequences! I reached up and cupped the back of her head and put my arm around her waist then jerked her down into a small dip, exposing her neckline. Outside the lightning forked through the sky and cracked, booming in a mock of my emotion, one element I seemed to possess at times. She gasped as my head suddenly descened and my fangs peirced her flesh, mouth clamping around her heated skin. The hot-sweet nectar of her lifes essence spilled into my hungry mouth, flowing down my throat, reaching every pinpoint of my body, stealing the breath from my lungs. I was splurging on her. I was 3,200 years old and I did not need to feed much at all anymore. She was simply irresistible. Her memories slammed into me and I shook against her with the force of it. A Siren. Able to drain life through a kiss, touching or sex. She commands the fire and sometimes wind and rain. Adopted. Her real parents are rouge Sirens. Nearly killed a vampire once...can see spirits...has a shriek that can shatter glass.....lurring voice. Never stays in one place for too long......assassins are hunting her.......She thinks I am very handsome...very attractive and at times made her weak and she did not trust herself with me.
I wretched my fangs from her neck, slowly licking up the trail of blood left behind, healing the wounds with my own saliva with a low growl as I lifted her back up. I only took enough to maybe make her slightly dizzy. _____When she came out of her daze she reached out again to strike me out of one last retaliation but I moved quickly, whirling her around, slamming her wrist to the wall. I looked deeply into her eyes. Wild Kat indeed! "Do not fight it, agrios gatos!" I whispered roughly. Pulling her hands above her head, pinning her body with mine and kissed her senseless. She melted against me as our tongues clashed, letting go of her wrist gradually. I wanted to roar with the overwhelming need to have her between my thighs, groaning harshly against her sweet mouth, taking in all the little sounds that escaped her as the music seemed to get louder and louder as if urging me onward. I pulled the top half of her dress down and was thankful that she wore no bra. My thumbs raked slowly over her hard nipples. I hissed in a breath, loving the feel of her breast in my big hands as she arched into my intense administrations. I squeezed them, pinching, rolling her nipples between my fingers and lowered my head to take one in my mouth, sucking strongly, drawing out more movement and sexual craving from her. Her hands sank into my hair and pulled me closer. I almost came undone at the small gesture. She wanted me. Her musky scent of desire told me so as well. I pushed her mounds together and dragged my tongue in between them, flicking my tongue over her hard peaks, making her want more. I left her breast and kissed my way down her body with tiny bites and licks, coming to her belly button, I french kissed it, rubbing my face all over her soft belly, throbbing hotly between my own thighs, pants getting tight. My hands slid down her waist to her silky smooth legs until I gripped her calves and pried her feet apart. I fisted her panties in my hand, twisted and jerked, ripping them off and tossed the scrap of material to the side. I slung a high heeled leg over my shoulder and indulged myself on her honey sweet center. Every lick had her trembling. I reached around and grabbed her bottom to press her to me as her fingernails dug into my powerful arms. I was blinded by passion, tormenting her with my tongue and mouth over and over, sending Kat to climax that ripped through my soul, shredding me to pieces with lust. Standing to my feet, I pressed hard against her, finding her nub with my fingers between her moist thighs, lightly pinching then slickly rubbing, crawling inside her mind, using heightened skills to amplifiy her pleasure, watching her face. I could make her come as many times as I wanted to with my vampiric powers. "Again and again and again!" I said outloud, demanding. Her orgasm went on and on, one running into the other and all she could do was throw back her head and scream in ecstasy. "Say my name....SAY IT!" I sent her into another wave of endless-hard-shuttering orgasms and bent my head to the swell of her breast to sink my fangs once more. She tasted so good but I had to stop and it was only a small taste this time. My tongue slid over the wounds and healed her once more. I was panting next her heaving bosom. "My pants are so tight.....help me..... dikos mou agapi." I took her hand and slowly walked backwards towards the fireplace, realizing I just called her, my love. It was a confession only I knew at the time. We stepped onto the bearskin rug before the fireplace. She was a little wabbly on her feet but steady enough to stand on her own. I heeled off my boots, never taking my eyes off her, busted open my shirt, buttons flying every which way. The sight of her naked, her skin glowing, stole my breath. "You are so beautiful." I unbuttoned my pants, pushing them down my hips to let them fall to the floor then kicked out of them, unashamedly revealing myself before her. "Come to me...." I reached for her with gentle hands. Kat's body melted to mine. We sank to the rug on our knees. I straddled her across one of my thighs. My powerful torso laid flush to her belly as the rest of my hard corded muscles flexed and tightened on there own with anticipation. I made her look into my eyes, compelling her. "Take what I am offering." I cupped the back of her head and slashed the flesh on the side of my neck with a razor sharp fingernail. I pressed her mouth to the wound. "Hurry......before it heals." I do not know what made me do it but I wanted her to. When her mouth latched on and began to draw, the air left my lungs. She grinded her groin along my thigh as I guided her hand to wrap around my strong memeber. She sucked my flesh with such aggressiveness. It was exquisite pleasure I had never known. "Oh.....GODS!" I helplessly fell backwards, taking her with me, still locked to my neck. I pushed into her palm, my eyes stuttering shut, shamelessly moaning aloud, trembling with pleasure and desire. "Take it....take all of it........ah..........ah.........KAT.... dikos mou agapi!" I was going half crazed, out of my mind, arching up into her. I played with her nipples, putting one leg between hers. She moved across my body like an exotic dancer to the beat of the music. "That..feels.." Hissing in a breath. "So...damn...good.." The wound was already closing. I rolled over with her until I was ontop and pressed myself deep inside her hot sheath, almost wanting to weep she felt so tight...wet and hot...I did not think she could take all of me but I stretched her.....going slowly...oh so slowly....
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Post by Kat on Dec 9, 2006 7:22:41 GMT 1
Kat felt the whole room spin as he turned her around and she let him escort her to the front door. She waited as he paid for dinner and then the cool night air hit her hot cheeks, shocking her a little, for she had not expected it. She was silent as he opened the door for her and she slid inside, not even objecting to him driving. Of course, it was his car after all. On the way home, she kept feeling his gaze upon her and she kept her gaze averted, her heart still pumping the blood in her veins hard. She was angry and excited all at once and it was confusing. She could not understand what it was about him that made her lose control of herself. She didn't like it....it scared her and made her uncomfortable, but at the same time, excited her....it was confusing.
Soon, they were pulling to the house and she got out, expecting to walk to the front, but suddenly, his arms wrapped around her and he was lifting her up into the air and she let out a cry as she clutched at him instinctively. When they landed on the balcony, she let go of him and then her eyes slid to the room as he lit the candles and fireplace and her breath caught in her throat. She quickly turned away, her fingers coiling and tightening around the railing of the balcony. She knew what he had planned and her heart leapt up into her throat, pounding furiously. She nearly jumped out of her skin as she felt his fingertips touch her lower back and dance up to the back of her neck, his fingertips kneading into the flesh, her skin tingling at his touch.
She whirled around sharply, her eyes blazing, fist closed tightly, swinging to hit him, but his hand caught her wrist fast and she let out a little cry, the look in his eyes sending a cold chill to crawl down her spine. She felt him force her arm down to her side and she fought it, but to no avail. She drew in a sharp breath as his fingertips trailed up her arm to slide one of the straps to her dress down from her slender shoulder, leaving the stretch of flawless translucent flesh exposed to his eyes, feeling his lips move there to her skin, sending a shiver to crawl down her spine and settle at the base of it. She started to protest, but his words were quicker to silence her and she felt his fingers work to slide the pins out of her hair, causing those long firey locks to cascade down her shoulders to the base of her back.
Drew in a sharp breath as she felt his arms encircle around her, the room spinning around her as they began to move and her heart beat wilding against her chest as she lifted her gaze into his own, seeing the fire there that burned within, that pure desire and want and something darker beneath that. Suddenly, a cry escaped her throat as she felt him dip her back, the room swaying crazily and everything was upside down as that pale stretch of flesh on her throat was exposed to him. She gasped softly and then let out a tiny cry as his fangs peirced into her flesh, breaking skin, that blood pooling to the surface. The room swooned as he fed and her eyes began to glow, the color consuming them completely as they churned slowly. She felt his body shake against her own and her own body jerked as he suddenly yanked away from her. A shudder passed through her as she felt his tongue pass over her flesh, healing the wound he had made, though she could have easily healed it herself. She felt both anger and excitement boil beneath her flesh as he lifted her back up and the room spun again.
When everything settled, she let out a growl and swung her fist towards him once more, but he was quicker and suddenly had her wrists slammed against the wall and her heart raced, the pounding of it thrumming through her head as he spoke, feeling him pin her wrists up above her body and she struggled against his hold, arms strainging as she glared at him, though her passion was just as big as her anger. Suddenly, he was pressing her lips to her own and a soft cry was muffled against his lips as her body melted against his own, feeling his tongue push against hers, thier tongues in a wild dance. When he let her hands go, she lowered them around his neck, her mouth kissing at his hungrily. Her heart thudded in her chest and she was both angry and passionate...though it was as if her passion had consumed and possessed her now and she could not stop.
She felt his hands work the top half of her dress down, leaving her flesh exposed to him. She let out a soft cry as his fingertips passed over her nipples, her back arching some at his touch...her body shuddering softly as his mouth now worked over it, her fingers entangling in his hair as she brought him closer. The continued attentions to her breasts was driving her mad, all of her senses heightening and she let out a low growl that escaped her throat as his lips moved down her belly and the dress slipped to the floor around her feet. She felt his hands slide down over her legs and she cried out as he forced her legs apart. She drew in a sharp breath, a cry catching in her throat as he suddenly ripped her panties from her form, leaving her body completely exposed to him. Soon, he was placing one high heeled leg over his shoulder and she gasped, her back arching as she felt his hot tongue delve into her and a shuddered moan escaped her lips, her head thrown back. Her body trembled against his own as he pressed her to him. She reached those pale slender fingers down and clawed into his arms...he was lucky that her siren had not come out yet, or else the flesh of his arms would have been ripped off.
As he continued, every sense heightened, her skin tingling and soon she was climbing to that climax and a wave of pleasure passed over her, shuddering her body hard against his own. Soon, he was standing once more, his body pressed to her own and she squirmed as his fingers found her once more and a low sound escaped her lips and soon wave after wave of pleasure was crashing over her body, shaking it hard and her head was thrown back, a scream of pleasure errupting from her throat and she whimpered softly, body shaking as he spoke, his words making her tremble and she cried out before screaming his name and was hit with wave after wave of pleasure once more. She felt as if her chest might burst right through her ribs and suddenly, his fangs were peircing through the swell of her breast, feeding from her. But soon, too soon for her, he was drawing away and panting against her bosom. Every muscle was worn and twitching from ordeal as he spoke and then took her hand, leading her back towards the fireplace, her legs shaking some as she walked and she was surprised that she could at all.
She watched as he began to tear his clothing off...her eyes filled with need...her head thick with anger and lust and need all at once and it was the most confusing feeling in the world and yet here she was, giving into him and she both hated it and loved it, craved it. She stood there naked, her skin softly glowing from the firelight. She heard his words and a shiver passed through her as she watched him take his pants off and her eyes slowly lifted to his own as he spoke once more. She lifted her hand slowly, reluctantly at first, but her body melted into his own as soon as she touched him and they were sinking to the rug on thier knees. She allowed him to move her so that she straddled his knee and thier stomachs were pressed flush together.
She was compelled to look into his eyes once more, half dazed from the events just before and she felt his hand cup the back of her head as she watched him slice into his neck and she felt him press her lips to the wound and she hesitantly slid her tongue past her lips to take in that sweet necter, but soon was lapping at it near hungrily as she grinded her hips against his leg. She felt him guide her hand down and her fingers coiled around his hardened length and she caressed at it as she fed at the wound hungrily. Thier bodies sunk backwards as she continued to let her hand work at his hardened length, her mouth still feeding passionately at the wound and she was exhilerated by the sounds and the passion that came from him. She gasped softly as he played with her nipples, his leg sliding between her own and she moved across his body, her movements almost unnaturaly like a cat's in it's gracefulness.
She drew in a sharp breath as he suddenly rolled her over and she let out a loud cry as she felt him plunge deep within her, the muscles within her inner walls instinctively tightening around his member and she lifted her hands to his back and clawed in deep, trying hard to fight the siren that wanted to come out. A silver streak began to creep within her hair and her eyes glowed brightly as she threw her head back, crying out again, her hips bucked and grinded to his own. A deep shudder swept over her body as she felt him slide deeper and she had to do something, latch unto something and she instinctively drew her mouth up once more to bite hard into his flesh even though she had no fangs, her tongue caressing in waves against his flesh as she bit down, her nails digging in deeper within his back as she pressed to him.
Her siren screamed to come out, to feed, to possess her, but she fought it down, through it was hard and she was not sure that she could control her this time. The first thought of fear struck her mind and it was enough to clear her head a little. If the siren had her way, she would try to consume him completely...she had to stop this...she had to....but another wave of pleasure passed over her and all thought was lost to it as she bit down harder, stiffling a cry against his flesh as she sank her nails deeper into his flesh, eyes flaring brightly, the color playing against her pale cheeks.
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Post by Eudorus on Dec 15, 2006 7:45:19 GMT 1
I found that I may have just finally met my match in the bedroom.
Ravenous...we were....
I heard her sharp intake of breath and cry as I rolled over to fill her with my memeber, her muscles clamped around me and her claws pierced my back which excited me muchly but I could sense she was trying to hold something back. I could see a silver streak begin to crawl out from her hair and her eyes glowed brightly as she threw her head back and cried out again, grinding her hips to my own. What was happening to her? She gave a shuddered. I gave another inch, going a little deeper but would not fully enter...almost afraid it was too much for her.
Suddenly I felt her teeth bite down hard on my neck and her fingernails digging into my flesh, making me hiss in a breath, fire flooding my loins. Then her tongue stroked across and her teeth bit down and her claws dug in once more, pulling moans from my throat in mind-blowing pleasure. The blood flowed but the wounds healed on there own, sealing shut like a zip-lock baggie.
I thumbed her nipples and licked the hollow of her neck, giving her more pleasure as she stiffled a moan against my flesh, her nails digging deeper, eyes brightly shining. I could sense her fear. "Do not be afraid." I assured her with soothing words and stroked her hair. She began to relax and I did not continue until I knew she was alright. Her hips began to move and I no longer sensed she was afraid. Whatever was happening we needed to talk.....but only after I had my wicked way.
I wanted to see us joined....had to look.
I pried her hands from my back, declawing myself, raised up, leaning back on my heels, I braced my hands on her knees and slowly spread her legs further apart, not caring if she was shy about it. I could tell Kat had not had many lovers. The tender moist flesh that surrounded my manhood was pink....very nice. Her cheeks were a bright in color. The skin around her mouth was pink from hard kisses. She was panting with desire, causing her breast heave up and down, the dark pink nipples standing to seek my attention. I decided right then that I liked the color pink on her but red was a close match.
Her tiny hand caught me off guard as she rose to slapped my face, then the other side she slapped, nails scraping flesh, the wounds healing instantly. It broke me from staring at her body like a child on christmas morning that had just opened a shiny new toy to play with. I blinked down at her, sliding my hand in between her shoulder blades to bring her up to press her to my chest with an arrogant tint to my voice. "No need to swat at me with those tiny hands, woman. I know how you yearn for my manly body. I will keep you waiting no longer." Taking her slow and easy was quickly banished from my thoughts. She needed more...always more. Her fiery anger was mixed with passion.....and I loved it. She was a wild mare that needed to be tamed. And I, I would be the one to...Break. Her. Down.
I smoothed my hands all over her body, sucked her bottom lip into my mouth and slowly released it with a deep relishing growl, looking into her brightly lit eyes, the back of my fingers trailing over the curve of her cheek. A heartbeat of anticipation and fear hung in the air as I spied a trickling bead of sweat making it's journey down the middle of her full breast.
Outside...over the island....rain began to pour down in slashing heavy sheets as lightning hit the ground like an angry whip. A sudden uncontrolable urge surged through me. Without warning, I stabbed into her with my oversized rod of steal all the way to the hilt! A deep throaty sound traveled past my parted lips as I stayed like that, straining against her. The heat of her tight channel flowed right to my viens.
"Right on the mark....."
Another jagged line of lightning hit the ground as pleasure and pain ripped through us both and I slanted my mouth over hers to catch all her high pitched screams that would wake the dead or shatter glass. If she tore, it was nothing that my tongue could not heal. I rammed into her again and she screamed into my mouth once more but I would not let up.....riding her hard like no other as ever before or ever will, pushing her past the limit. I held her to me, one hand on her back and the other firmly on her rounded bottom as her hair tapped the small of her back. My head fell back as pleasure and lust combind rapaciously took me over.
"Mine!" I rightfully declared then licked my fingers and reached between our bodies to find her throbbing nub and skillfully worked her there. "Come for me." It was said with much determination with a few wicked strokes of the fingers. The stubborness played on her face. How dare she try to hold off from me while in the mist of my love-making! I grabbed her chin to make her look into my eyes. "You will yield and give to me what I want. Do not hold back!" And instantly she did just as I commanded. My arms tightened around her as my body went stiff and strong waves of convulsions from her unbelievablely tight sheath struck my ferocious need even more, making me grow even harder. I whispered in her ear, hot erotic words, telling her exactly what it felt like to be between her thighs and have her tight moist heat surrounding me.
Hot juices ran down her inner thigh onto me as our skin slapped together in the mist of our forceful joining. Her legs wrapped around my waist, spiked heels dug into my backside, thrusting inside her brutally with her arms around my neck, hands tangling in my wavy mass of dark hair. She....kissed me, taking me by surprise. My lips hesitated then met hers, tongues threading together in a greedy duel. The simple act warmed my heart for Kat had never made a move like that towards me.
My hand sank into her lustrous red hair, rolling the length of it around my fist to draw her head back, breaking the kiss, vampire eyes looking down into her face with such intensity of emotion, as if she were the only woman in the world. "....One more time......" Lips skimmed down her neck to find the rapid beating pulse and I sank my fangs with relish as she came, hot blood gushed into my wanton mouth. My hips bucked wildly against hers as I found my own release, groaning harshly with the hard force of it as she milked me dry with her tiny muscles.
She grew limp in my arms and I knew she needed to rest. So be it. I moved my tongue across the wounds in her neck and very carefully, eased her back down on the rug as I withdrew from her body to lay beside her, letting her get comfortable as she laid her head on my chest. Kat's drowsy eyes looked up into mine and I could not resist placing a gentle kiss upon her lips, my hand glided down her arm until it reached her hand to be put in my own. I studied how much bigger mine was to hers. "Did I hurt you?" I was almost ashamed of myself for taking her in such a savage manner.....almost.
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Post by Kat on Mar 23, 2007 7:43:22 GMT 1
Such intensidy, such anger and passion....she had felt nothing like it before. All at once, it overwelmed her to a point that her body trembled softly beneath his own. She could feel his tongue flicker over the hollow of her neck and a soft shudder danced down her spine and a moan escaped her lips, muffled against his flesh, her hold on him tightening. She heard his words, felt his hands pass over her hair and she was unsure...but he was a vampire after all....would he not die? She was not sure...she did not want to risk it...but...every instinct wanted her to let go. She relaxed a little and began to grind into him, her instincts taking over...she was angry, but she could not get enough.
She felt as he pried her hands from his back, lifting himself up so that he could pry her knees apart to look down upon her. Her breaths came heavy, her body moist with sweat and her body nearly shook with the adrenaline. she was reminded of her anger as she looked up upon him and her hand automatically came up to slap him and then her other hand came to do the same, her nails scrapping over flesh, she could feel it. Her eyes burned into his own and she could see that she had taken him off guard. She was going to say, to do SOMEthing, but suddenly, his hand was upon her, bring her up flush against him, his voice speaking and the very words that flowed from his lips made her anger flair again and her cheeks reddened a little more, not from passion, but from anger this time. She felt his hands slide over her body, felt him pull her bottom lip between his own and then that deep growl escaped his lips and fear, anger, and passion washed over her like a cold wave as it reached her ears, eyes locking with his own.
She felt the back of his fingers brush over her cheek gently and the tension was so thick that she could feel the trickle of sweat upon her flesh. She could hear the rain because to roar as lightening hit the sky, just as suddenly, she could feel him plunge within her deeply and if fill her, causing a searing roll of pain and pleasure to rip through her and she let out a shrill scream that contained both, ringing through the entire room, filling the night.
She didn't even notice as more ligthening struck, all else but emotions were void and she was overcome by it. She could feel his lips press over her own and her screams filled his mouth as he rammed into her over and over, sending her body into spasms of pain and pleasure. She could even feel the hair brushing over her flesh. The next word out of his mouth, send an overwelming roll of fear, anger, and intoxicating anticipation washed over her. She felt as his fingers reached, finding that oh so sensative spot between her legs. She heard his words and that old stubborness came over her face....such conflictions...she would not just give in...she couldn't...wouldn't...
She drew in a sharp breath as she felt him take hold of her chin, her eyes burning into his own, his words washing over her, sending another wave of conflicting emotions through her and she could not control her body as it gave way to pleasure, her body rocking against her own, sending another scream ripped through her and she could feel his arms tighten around her body, the muscles within her tightening and untightening sparatically around his hardened member. She could feel his lips move against her earlobe as he whispered to her, sending chills through her. She could feel those warm fluids dribble down her thighs, her heels digging into her back and her nails began to transform as her eyes flared even brighter. They lengthened and became sharper as they bit into his flesh, tearing into it. She let out another shrill scream before she sudenly plunged forward, fingers sliding up to tangle into his hair, tightening in those coils of silken locks as she pressed her mouth hard to his own, her tongue pushing, locking with his own.
She felt his hands sink into her own blood red firey locks and suddenly, he was drawing her head back and those bright electric blue eyes stared up into his own and she could see the passion there, the intense emotion. He spoke and then his lips were traveling down the side of her neck, causing a moan to escape her trembling lips before her breath caught in her throat, eyes widening as she felt his fangs sink and break into her flesh. Yet another wave of pleasure and pain crashed into her and her eyes flared, crying out as he bucked against her hard, wracking her body with pain and pleasure all at once, her body reacting to his own. When he came, everything was forgotten for the moment, feeling those warm fluids to flow foward, filling her and she let out one more loud cry before she began to finally grow limp within his arms, as if every ounce of energy had temporarily left her.
She felt his tongue pass over the wounds in her neck and he began to lower her down, sliding from within her and she let out a small sound before she settled her head upon his chest. Her body felt so heavy, so drained. She slowly lifted her eyes towards his and they had finally began to die down in light. She felt him place a kiss upon her lips and his fingertips glided down her arm, sending shivers through her still, even now and she was filled with a mixture of conflicting feelings. Her mind was finally starting to clear, could think a little at least. She felt him place her hand inside his own and she was startled by his next words, and she tried to hide it from showing on her face.
"I..."
She had enjoyed it....no...more than enjoyed it...it was like nothing she had ever felt...but she remembered her anger too and a stubborn look came over her face and she stiffened a little before sitting up, and a wave of drowsiness came over her and she had to keep herself up on her elbow, instead of sitting up. She didn't have the strength at the moment to strike him, she was too tired, to drained from the physicallity of it all. She narrowed her eyes though, as if to visually strike him, as if the look itself could make up for the hit she might have sent his way.
"Don't ever do that again...."
She said, though her voice shook some. She had never been so confused in her life...she wanted to let go, to trust him, to give into him...she had already given in....it was like nothing she had ever felt...but what if he hurt her? Or even worse, what if she hurt him? Or someone else for that matter? It wasn't just him that had angered her, she realized....it was that she knew how she would always be alone, always have to run, always have to leave, nevering being able to become close to anyone. She missed those she HAD loved, even if there hadn't been many that she had loved or trusted....they had still meant everything to her. But she almost hurt her own best friend because of her abilities and she could not fully control them. She couldn't risk that again, she wouldn't...and it tore at her. She turned her face away quickly, not sure if her emotions were there on her face. She had tried to hide them, but she was not sure how well she had done so. She didn't want to give him a reason to pursue her anymore, even though it was what her body and her instincts craved for.
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Post by Eudorus on Mar 23, 2007 23:57:15 GMT 1
Denial.
The stubborn little vixen. I could read every emotion that played across her face. She wanted me and enjoyed what we just shared yet she tried to act like she did not. I wanted to paddle her ass for that just as she wanted to strike me. I smiled at her when her eyes narrowed on me. Wild woman.
"Don't ever do that again...." She dared to say to me. I knew she had mixed feelings and doubts, confusion, scared even. That was normal. I could understand it but something struck me as I searched her thoughts. She cared. She cared that she might hurt me. And like a total sissy I melted to the floor. When was the last time someone cared about me? Honestly, I couldn't remember. My grandfather perhaps? It made me feel good, for the first time in my life to know that the female I loved cared about me.
I cupped her cheek with my palm and turned her face gently towards me. "Kat." I placed a soft kiss to her lips. "You do not have to be afraid to lose control when you are around me. I am very old. You can not kill me. Let your Siren free, do your worst but just know that I will love you no matter what. You are perfect as you are." I pulled her to me, hugging her, holding her, loving her. "Trust me." Love me! My heart screamed.
I had to wonder what it would be like. I had only had but a taste of what was truly Kat. And I needed more of her. Could not get enough of her. I would never get enough of her. And my cock swelled up to say, amen brother. But now was not the time. She was weak and probably sore. I disappeared into the bathroom and ran hot bath filled with scented oil. Kat hardly protested when I carried her and slowly lowered her into the water. I joined her in the large tub, lavishing attention upon her. Washing her hair, her body, relieving her sore muscles as I stroked her flesh.
I slicked my hair back, standing up in the tub as water sluiced down my rock hard body, glistening off my muscles. Oh damn. I tried not look at Kat then but I could feel her eyes on my ass as I gathered some towels to dry myself. My cock seemed to have a mind of it's own when I was around her and if that woman ever reached out to touch me there I swear I would probably come all over myself from the sheer pleasure of it.
After I placed the towel around my waist I helped her out of the tub and dried her carefully and slowly. Then I dressed her in a silk night gown and tucked her in bed. She looked very sleepy-eyed and sexy laying there. Mine.
I knelt down beside her, stroking her cheek with my thumb. "I will make sure to tell the maid to prepare you a large breakfast before I leave." I did not want to leave her but I had to. Being me sucked literally at times. "Anything you need, feel free to go shopping or ask the maid." I dressed quickly, knowing the sun was about to rise. "Do not go out doors past dark unless I am with you." I warned her. "Be good and you can have your surprise we I see you tonight. And no. I will not tell you what it is." I kissed the palm of her hand and took my leave. "Sleep well, my lovely."
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Post by Kat on Mar 25, 2007 0:18:02 GMT 1
She thought that he would come back with some other comment, something else...but what he did took her by surprise a little as she felt his hand cup her cheek, turning her face towards him, feeling his lips brush her own. She heard his words, but she couldn't know, couldn't be sure that she would not hurt him, or anyone else for that matter. She felt him pull her to him and she let him for now. She had made up her mind about something, but for now, she would not fight him...besides the fact that she did not have the strength to. She watched as he left her to move to the bathroom and run water in the tub.
When he returned, she did not fight him when he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bathtub, lowering her in carefully. Ooohh....the hot water almost made her melt, it felt so good. She felt as he climbed in after her, feeling as his hands moved over her, washing her hair...her body....she closed her eyes, allowing him to for now...besides, it felt good for once to have someone touching her, having this affection, even if he did make her angry...even if it wasn't for long.
After a while, he rose and she turned to glance up at him, watching as he searched for towels and she could see the outline of his body, making it hard for her to look away before he turned his eyes back towards her, though him being what he was, he probably knew she'd been looking at him anway. When he had finished, he helped her out and she could still feel every touch as he dried her off, her body still hypersensative to his touch, even as it was exhausted. She felt as he dressed her, the silk cool to her pale flesh and she couldn't remember when the last time was when she actually wore something that feminine that she actually owned. Usually, when she wasn't sleeping in men's boxers and a wife beater, she was sleeping in the nude.
When he tucked her into bed, she gazed up at him, those electric blue eyes having died down now, so that the color only softly churned within them. He knelt down beside her and she could feel as his thumb stroked her cheek. She only gave a silent nod as he spoke, not saying anything more than that, afraid of what she might say. She felt him place a kiss upon her palm and then leave the room.
Eyes flickered to the ceiling and she began to think to herself. She knew what she had to do. She would have to leave here, while he was sleeping. She just had to wait until she knew he was gone, she'd have to wait until at least dawn. For a few minutes, she lay there silently waiting for dawn, til sleep over came her, claiming her even as she tried to stay awake.
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When she woke, brilliant orange light played over her eyelides and they snapped open wide. She bolted upright in bed, her hair a firey blood red halo about her pale face.
"SHIT!"
It was an hour, maybe a little more before the sun set. If she was going to get out of here, she had to get her ass moving NOW. Before long, she was bustling around the room, hopping up and down on one foot as she struggled to get her cargo pants on in a hurry, damn near busting her ass. A half an hour later, she was rushing out the front door without even a word to the maid, ignoring any words that might have escaped her lips. Her eyes fell on the car there for her use, but she disposed of the idea. He'd be able to find her much easier if she was in his own car. No....no she'd do it by foot. She adjusted the back pack on her shoulders that held the few items she did own and made her way into the woods in the direction she thought the village might be.
Her strides were quick and long, her hair fluttering freely behind her as she almost jogged through the woods, those bright blue hues darting back and furth through the trees, looking for signs of civilization around her. It was quickly getting dark and she hadn't found anything yet. Fuck. A string of curses escaped her lips as a tree branch snagged on her arm, scraping a long gash down her forearm. She stopped for a moment, giving a soft growl as she looked down at the scratch, watching as a thin trickle of blood pooled to the surface. She didn't really have anything to wipe it on except for her clothes. Fuck it. She let it be, dropping her arm and continuing on through the woods. She could see enough to see at least a bit where she was going, but it was damned near pitch dark now, only a little bit of pale blue flickering through the branches of the tops of the trees.
She came to a halt as she suddenly heard something rustling in the bushes. Narrowing her eyes, she gave a slow scan of the area, trying to see if maybe it was Euduros, or maybe just some other hiker or villager or something. She didn't see anything. Her fingers curled up a little into a semi fist, her siren half begging to come out and play. No....there wasn't any threat, or at least not yet...but her nerves were definately on end. She didn't need to freak out and end up doing something that she regretted. Calm...she needed to calm herself. She slowly unclenched her fingers and turned, continuing on her way again. She HAD to find her way to that village...she had to get off this island, she couldn't risk staying here.
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Post by Eudorus on Mar 26, 2007 4:23:20 GMT 1
I came back to the mansion just after the sun went down, bathed in the small bathroom downstairs and put on fresh clothes before searching Kat out. I grinned with the thought that she would there, waiting to see me again. As days went by, I found myself getting to know her better. Strange thoughts and feelings consumed me like never before. A comfortable and exciting sensation it was. Almost virginal. For it was unknown what would transpire between us along with the fact that this was the first time I dared to fall in love. This relationship business was something we both would have to work on. And after last night...there was no way I could let her go.
I opened the bedroom door. "Kat?" I moved into the room further. It was totally quiet. The bed had been made and the room cleaned. There was not even a trace of her scent. "Kat?" Something was wrong. Very wrong. I bolted out of the room and found the maid in the hall as she was carrying a basket of laundry. "Where is she?" I growled with the sudden fury and agony of not knowing where she was as I shook the maid by her shoulders. "Where is she!" Oh gods, what if something happened to her? The maid dropped her laundry basket and twisted her fingers in her apron. "She didn't say where she was going but I saw her run out the front door--."
'Nuff said.
I was out of the mansion, looking like I disappeared before the maids eyes. She did not take the car I realized right off the bat. Maybe she was walking along the beach? I checked. No sign of her. And then....I smelt it. It was faint but it was her scent, her blood, coming from the woods. My eyes narrowed into tiny slits as I came to a cluster of bushes. There she was, the disobeying woman. I told her not to go outside after dark, didn't I? I warned her about those revnant vampires lurking around here. So help me god I was going to paddle her ass! She turned around, scanning the area, looking right at me but she could not see me because I was in the shadows.
I stepped into view, allowing the sound of my feet to be heard through the crunching leaves. My voice was deep and husky, eyes glittering like the stars. "You like to play games, my love?" She looked like deer caught in headlights when she saw me. Then she ran. "You better run fast because when I catch you, no one will save you!" I called from behind her, breathing in the hot little trail of lusty musk she left behind as I chased her. I allowed her just enough distance to appease her sense of victory in escaping. She wanted to play games...daddy could play...until I caught her. Touching her arm, leg or ass every now and then, getting a startled reaction from her, I laughed low and deeply. That Siren in her was about to come to a head and I could not wait for it. I had to test her, push her to her limits, get her to open up so she could admit she had feelings for me. It was important that I do so because I wanted everything out in the open between us.
Finally, when I could not take it anymore, I appeared in front of her. Kat's body slammed into mine as my arms came around her. I stared down into her up turned face with dark sensuality, breathing as harshly as she was but not from exertion. "...Damn you." I took her hand and placed it over my fast beating heart, looking into the depths of her eyes. "Do you see? No other woman makes it beat this fast." I lifted her up in my arms and walked until her back was flat against the tree trunk, holding her in place with my pelvis plastered against hers, grinding my swollen cock into the vee of her thighs. "Do you see what you do to me? No other woman can just simply look at me and make me hard but you." Her nipples turned to hard pebbles right before my eyes from under that shirt she was wearing. There was no denying the attraction between us. "I have never been scared a day in my life but tonight...you scared me, Kat. You put yourself in danger and I can not allow that."
I lifted her arm to my gaze. The blood trickled down and I hungrily, lovingly lapped at it, healing it. Once I let go, she slapped the hell out me, placing fire across my cheek. That was my Kat. Hell yeah. I ripped open my shirt, buttons popping off. "That's it. Slap me, kick me, scratch me. Let it all out but do not doubt that what you done tonight will go unpunished!" I smirked and she slapped me on the other side, blood dripped from the corner of my stinging lip. The small surprising pain sent a thrilling shock straight to my cock. I then grabbed a fist full of her hair, pulling her close. "Lick it off." I whispered breathlessly. A wicked groan escaped me as I felt that pink little tongue lash out on my lip. "Naughty wench." I flipped her around, my tongue rasped up the side of her tender neck, kicking her legs apart, kissing the sensitive spot just below her ear. "When I get you home I am going to fuck you right...." My palm smacked one buttcheek then smoothed over the rounded curve. "...here." She whimpered in question. "Have you ever been fucked right here before, kitten?" I had never in my life thought about that particular place, that tiny hidden spot in the dark cleft of her ass but for some reason it intrigued me now.
"We can talk about that later, sweetheart. First, you need a small lesson in knowing who you belong to." I jerked her pants and panties down, let her fight and struggle against me as I stood to my full height with her legs securely across my shoulders, my arms around her waist. Her upper body was hanging upside-down off the ground. She reached, grasped at something to hold onto as she kicked and bucked to get out of my hold. My mouth came crashing down on her wet-hot center, running my tongue up and down the slick parted fold. I feasted on her sex wildly, ravenously licking, sucking, nipping, sinking my finger inside her juices, wishing it was my cock buried in her tight heat. Oh god. So perfect. I was none to gentle as my lips closed around her clit and started sucking her off. When she screamed her climax, I heard myself groan hard against her flesh, tasting her sweet orgasm, feeling it glide down my throat like silk, satisfied. It had been quick but I was hell bent on showing her how much she wanted me, needed me.
Reluctantly, I eased her back down to earth and righted her clothes. My eyes were bright with sexual intent and hunger. I licked my glistening lips slowly, getting every last drop of her honey in my mouth. "Now." My voice was hoarse and strained. "You can fight me as I take you back home and I will shackle you to the bed and do as I will or you can come peacefully and I will only spank you." Her face was red from all the blood that had rushed to her head. She looked dazed, overwhelmed and pissed off.
"Let's go, Kat."
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Post by Kat on Mar 28, 2007 13:15:03 GMT 1
A sound, more than a sound, moving feet...she knew she heard it that time and she stopped in her tracks, whirling around. Her eyes grew wide as she saw Eudorus stepping out into the clearing. And she ran. It was all she could do....god damn it, couldn't he just let her go? The words he called out sent a chill down her spine. She ran faster, her heart pounding in her chest and she couldn't hear him anymore after a few moments. Or at least at first she thought she had lost him, until she could feel his touch ever so often, causing a short cry to leave her lips. Then the anger came. He was PLAYING with her, toying with her. Then suddenly, she was slamming into him and she would have gone flying backwards if his arms hadn't caught around her, holding her to him.
Her breathing was ragged as he pulled her hand up to press against hsi chest and she glared up at him, the first signs of that brilliant glow beganing to surface in her eyes, her chest heaving against his own as she tried to struggle against his grasp. A startled sound escaped her lips as he lifted her, moving until her back was pressed against a nearby tree, holding her there, his pelvis shoved against her hips and she could feel the hardness there, sending another chill down her spine. Once again, she was overwhelmed with her own senses, anger, lust, frustration....
Suddenly, he was lifting the arm that had been cut and was lapping at the would until it healed, sending another exhilerating chill through her, but the anger washed over her. Why the fuck did he have to follow her out here? As soon as he let her arm go, her hand was swinging towards his face, catching it hard. Her eyes had begun to glow softly, but they widened a little as she watched him rip his shirt open and he spoke. she narrowed her eyes into slits and her hand was swinging again, catching him harder this time, enough to make blood dribble from the corner of his mouth. A look of satisfaction came over her face until she saw the look on his. Before she could do anything, he was gripping her hair, yanking her close, her heart racing.
The scent of his blood, of the power within it sent her heart pounding and the siren in her couldn't help but have her do just that, the tip of her tongue flickering against the flesh, lapping at the blood there. A soft shiver passed through her before he flipped her around and a cry of protest left her lips, the touch of his own tongue against her neck causing an involuntary moan to escape. She felt him kick her legs apart right before she felt his lips brush just under her ear, his words cause her heart to thump hard against her chest, both out of anger and lust. The smack to her ass caused her anger to rise with a little bit of fear though, flooding over her and she let out a low deep growl, the pet name only making it worse. Her cheeks flushed red with it and her eyes flashed.
His next words damn near sent her in a rage. Who she belonged to?! That arrogant fucking ba- her thoughts were interrupted as she suddenly felt him yank her pants and panties down and she was being swung around so that she hung upside down. She let out an angry cry, swinging wildly to try and knock at him, but it was hard when her own weight was against her. "LET ME FUCKING GO!!!!!!!!!!" She growled, but he was suddenly lapping at her and a soft shudder passed through her, she couldn't help it. She bucked and kicked still, even as her body was overwelmed by sensations and soon, she could not help it as a scream emmitted through her lips as climax hit her. Her skin was literally tingling and she was in a slight daze as he righted her clothes back, partially from all the blood that had rushed to her head.
Finally, her head cleared. His words did it. Anger rushed through her and this time the tingle on her face wasn't just the effects of sex or being held upside down. Her eyes flashed and that silver streak had begun to slowly creep through her hair, her anger causing her chest to heave up and down, the soft glow around her face that had begun, barely there, but enough, caused her hair to look almost like a firey halo around her face.
"NO."
She growled the word, her eyes not just glowing this time, but eluminating, the black pupils lost now, it was all light and color now, the color of blue from electricity and it was light up so brightly that one could barely see the colors churning anymore. She suddenly leapt up high and kicked at the tree near them, allowing it to be used as leverage to send her further past and over his head, so that when she landed, it was behind him....though she did not even pause for a second, she was running again.
It was taking everything not to let the siren half of her out. She had risked it when she used the Siren's abilities to jump, but she had to get past him. Her anger was pumping as much as her blood right now....she couldn't believe how arrogant he was...and even though she was also angry at herself, she used it to fuel her. She could feel the siren stirring within her.
"Shit..."
She muttered, trees whipping past her and she realized the reason it was so hard to fight the siren off. She hadn't fed really since she got here. That's why the cut hadn't healed as quickly on it's own as it should have. She had found that as long as she fed in little bits frequently, she could keep the siren usually sated and there was no need to actually kill someone to feed, as long as she did it that way. But she hadn't fed since she got here...and now the siren was stirring again. If she fed at this point, she wasn't sure if it'd be the nudging edge to pull the siren out or not. Fuck. But she kept on running..she couldn't stop.
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Post by Eudorus on Mar 28, 2007 19:00:26 GMT 1
I'm on the hunt I'm after you Mouth is alive With juices like wine And I'm hungry like the wolf -Duran Duran-
My heart slammed in my chest, breathing with anticipation as I watched the change in her begin. That silver streak in her hair began to peak out, eyes flashed that brilliant shade of blue, chest heaving up and down, face glowing. The anger....so much anger. It poured from her, burning me like heat. She was so beautiful. I wanted to hold her, make everything better. I wanted to see to her happiness.
And then...she growled the word no, avoiding the obvious, fighting for self control. The Siren in her flared even brighter, rocking me from head to toe and before I knew what was happening, she leapt into the air. Holy shit. I turned on my heel sharply as she landed behind me, snarling with frustration as she took off running again. I surged into her mind to get a better grasp on what was the matter with her. Why she was running away from me. She was weak.....needing energy, afraid and angry. If she was not such a stubborn woman and just accepted me into her life this would be so much easier.
I chased her through the thick woods, the darkness that shrouded us both. I took my time, appearing before her so she would have to go in the other direction, nudging her back towards the mansion. A growl rumbled in my lungs. I could feel my fangs throbbing as I panted, slapping the branches out my way, leaping over fallen logs, sweating, narrowing my eyes on her tight ass before me. The erection I had pressed against my zipper painfully. The wench! She was running through the massive flower gardens when I struck. I hooked my arms around her waist, catching her off balance, swung her around as we fell, floating to the ground with her on top of me. Her legs were sprawled and her hands were on my muscular chest as she struggled. I closed my eyes and hissed at the blistering heat her sweet core put forth against my raging hard-on. She was so wet that I thought surely she would soak my cock through my pants. "Sssahhh.....damn...oh damn." I groaned, grimaced at the tortured pleasure of it and rolled over with her. The smell of her arousal with the mixture of floral scent in the air tapped at my nostrils, making them flare as I ground my back molars, causing my jaw to flex as I looked into her eyes like a hungry wolf.
"You make me crazy." I whispered roughly. "You make me want to bend you over my knee and spank you but at the same time I want to surround you in bubble wrap to protect you from everyone, from anything that would hurt you." My hands were shaking at this time when I smoothed them down her sides, gripping her hips. I lowered my head, rasping my tongue along her bottom lip. "I love you, Kat." I slid my hand in her hair and tilted her head to make her look at me. "I love you...shhh...do not struggle...let me love you." I whispered breathlessly against her mouth, rolling around in grass with her, feeling her hair fall down all around me as we tangled up in each other.
"Take what you need." I crooned in her ear, trailing my lips over the flesh of her neck. "Take it...oh god...please, Kat, baby...take me. Right here. Right now." I tightened my grip on her, not letting her go as I pleaded with her gently. "Let me be the one to give you what you need so desperately. No more running. No more fighting. It's just you and me, sweetheart." The thought of her taking from another man did not sit well with me. She was my woman. Therefore, she would feed from me and only me. The thought of it had me licking my suddenly dry lips, a throaty moan erupted from my mouth as I offered myself more than willingly to her.
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Post by Kat on Mar 29, 2007 9:38:39 GMT 1
Everywhere she would run...he would appear and she would have to sharply change her direction. Before long, she knew not where she was going, or where she was...only that she had to run. The feirceness, the primal nature in her was beganing to quickly try and take over, but she could not let it. The scenery around her flew by as she ran faster. At this point, they were both running faster than a human ever could, but it did not matter to her. Suddenly, the world was tumbling and the wind was knocked out of her as strong arms cam around her waist. She was pulled and landed on top of him, his arms tightly around her and low grunts and growls were offered as she struggled against him wildly, trying to get away.
Excitment mixed with her anger and chaos, for a few reasons; lust and power...ohhh...the siren in her could sense...could SMELL the power in him and wanted it. She had to get away...had to. Soon, he was rolling her over so that he was on top of her, and her firey red locks were spread beneath her. His words only made her heart beat faster and appealed to the siren within her. To the siren, this was an easy and willing prey to it's hunger...
The feel of his tongue against her bottom lip lead a low moan to escape her lips. They were moving again in a whirl of darkness and color. His words in her ear were like a flag to urge the siren on and all she wanted to do was fight it. His last words were a snap for her. A raspy intake of air was heard and those eyes widened a little before her expression completely changed...eyes narrowing a little and those lips coiled into a coy grin.
"You want me to feed from you, my pet?"
She spoke and her voice had an odd almost echo to it, as if two voices spoke at once. she let her muscles relax first, to show that she did not struggle. Instead, she leaned in, trailing the tip of her nose along the length of his throat, inhaling as if to take in the smell of his energy, his power.
"This one does not let ME feed enough..."
She said, passing a slow tongue over her upper lip, then slowly slid one arm out from his grasp, reaching a fingertip out to trail over the length of his jaw.
"Mmm...And I don't even have to sing for my supper....but perhaps I will grace you with my song anyhow, lovely..."
She said in such a low voice that it was almost a hiss, her voice lilting and luring. She began to hum softly, the song that escaped her lips was soft and sensual...like a velvet glove over flesh to reach the minds of those who heard, meant to sway and lure them to the soarce of the sound. It was haunting in it's melody, yet somehow lustful and sweet all at once. For many years, it was what lead sailors to thier deaths, it was true...though many of thier kind often sought after much more....magikically inclided species. Sirens thrived upon energy, essence...and magikal beings held so very much of it.
She sang for a few more moments before slowly lowering her lips to his own, a soft brush at first, then she pressed a little harder and began to feed, a soft gasp fro her lips as she felt the first wave of essence wash into her and it was pure extasy. She could feel it literally passing into her and feeding was almost such a pleasurable thing for thier kind.
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Post by Eudorus on Mar 29, 2007 22:00:02 GMT 1
I inhaled slow and steady, exhaling slow and steady, watching her lips curl into a grin as she relaxed. I could hear it, feel it. The Siren inside her was finished ping ponging around in her body, slowly coming out to greet me. It was the most precious surrender I had ever seen. "Yes..." Hell yes! I wanted her to feed from me.
My arms held her gently as she leaned in. A ripple of pleasure shot up my spine when the tip of her nose ran up the side of my neck. Oh yeah...her touch was like magic. And If I were a fucking dog you better believe I would have been drooling like one. It was the sound of her voice that added to the mix. As she spoke, it was as if two people talking, interacting. Twins. It was...exquisite...unique....delightful. Her silky fingertip glided down my jaw, causing my abdominal muscles to tighten and quiver. I wanted. I wanted more.
She began to hum and all I could do was lay perfectly still and let her seduce me. I went total lax on a sigh as a waterfall of sweet caress's rained down upon my body that was her voice. Since the night I found her on the beach, a thousand times in my dreams I had dreamt of her touching me, laughing with me, loving me. Time and time again I had to remind myself that Kat was not herself right now but when her soft lips brushed across mine it pierced my soul. Sweet Christ! My heart was about to explode.
I watched her through hooded eyes and moaned as she gasped into my mouth. Her lips pressed harder and my mind said fuck it and I stopped thinking. I could hear her heartbeat knocking in time with my mine as she took that first draw, sucking the essence from me, taking it into herself. A shudder racked my body on the second draw. My fingers were clenching on her hips, pressing closer to her from the remarkably arousing intensity of it. She drew and drew and drew, getting stronger and stronger. I saw stars bursting behind my closed eye lids. A ragged groan, muffled by our lips came out of me as I cupped her face with my palms, encouraging her. I had a lot to give and I wanted her to have it.
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Post by Kat on Apr 3, 2007 19:56:25 GMT 1
She could feel the desire in this one...but it was not just the desire of a man when he heard the siren's song....he cared for her. How pitiful. She would delight in attempting to suck this one dry. Kat was foolish for feeling. That was her flaw. But when it was time, that would be resolved. She would take over....this body was created for HER, afterall. Her daughter would find this body sooner or later and make it her own. She would not have to worry about the girl Kat's flaws any longer. But for now...she would play. Perhaps a lesson in loss would better show her that she is not meant for love of any kind. Sirens seduce men, drain them of thier life....they did not love them. They used them and disposed of them when they were no longer useful.
Kat was screaming within her, but she did not listen, did not take head. Kat was flawed and she would soon see the error of her ways. The siren continued to feed, drawing in more and more of that energy, that power....
She suddenly lifted her lips from his own and emmitted a low growl as she felt Kat fighting to take control again.
"ENOUGH!"
She growled at Kat, though the words were spoken as well. Her eyes flashed and she pressed her lips hard into his own, drawing a little faster, but she could feel Kat struggling within her. Because Kat was more linked to this body, she had an upper hand...for now.
In a sudden rush, Kat pushed her way through and a loud gasp was offered as she pushed herself off of Eudorus, her body tumbling backwards, eyes wide as she began to scramble backwards. Her eyes found Eudorus and she slowly shook her head.
"Don't....don't come after me..."
She whispered and then bolted for the woods again. The siren had fed, so it was easier to keep her in control now...but she could not trust it, could not trust herself.
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Post by Eudorus on Apr 6, 2007 22:50:22 GMT 1
Kat's shout sounded like she was arguing or struggling within herself. Then she was pressing her lips harder and drawing faster. And in that moment I knew everything was alright. I believed in Kat and I knew she would take control. She was a fighter, like me. I saw the terror in her eyes when she tumbled away from me. I rose up on my elbows, panting, looking at her in wonderment and awe until she ran again. She was afraid.
"No...wait!" I staggered to my feet, almost faltering. I needed to feed but I could not think about that right now. There was a thickness of evil close by.....very close. I dashed off in the direction she went.
The shirt that hung open and loose on my body was now flaring out behind me like a cape as I sped to her location. Damn. She was in the dead center of trouble and too distraught to notice. With no warning, I sprang and kicked the revnant vampire to the ground at full force. I stepped into the circle of monsters and gripped Kat's upper arm to spin her around. The breath whooshed out her chest when I pulled her close. My expression matched the awareness I felt. "Look around you closely." I searched over the top of her head protectively, calculating the danger with vampiric night vision. The stench of death and decay drifted on the wind, followed by sickening moans and grunts as the creatures inched in closer for the kill. The horrific site of the shiny puss and mucus from a hanging eyeball that causally bounced against the purple tongue that flicked around fallen maggots from the flesh-bare nose was enough to make me blanch in disgust. There was at least thirty or more and they were starving. "I know I am the last person you wish to see right now but there is too many to fight off. I must get you to safety." I said with much emphasis on the word "safety". Using my instincts, I gathered all the strength I had and held her closer in my arms, we began to lift off the ground, rising straight up in the air. Looking down, the creatures growled and snarled, reaching upward, grabbing at empty space that we once occupied. We flew through the night air over the tree tops, staring at each other in silence, listening to her heart beat.
The mansion slowly came into view. The candles twinkled like signals from the flat rooftop. The scene unfolded as we landed. A table for two, complete with flowers and soft music that the house staff arranged for the evening. It was a romantic night I had planned for Kat before she up and ran from me. I was not a romantic at heart but for my woman, I felt she deserved the attention. I gently set her upon her feet and stepped back. "Leave us." I barked the order to the awaiting servants, ignoring the whole set up, focusing on Kat. With a nod they both left us in peace. "I think we need to have a chat, you and I." My gaze darted to the table, the medium sized black velvet box that laid on the silver tray made me feel like a fool at the moment and pissed off.
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Kat
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Post by Kat on Apr 21, 2007 6:40:26 GMT 1
She was running and she didn't care where, she just had to get away, away from him, before she hurt him, before he hurt her....she could sense things moving around her, but she didn't even care, she just kept running. Suddenly, she felt something curl around her arm and whip her around and she was pressed against someone's chest and she didn't even realize who and she was about to deck him when she looked into his face. She stopped, her chest rising and falling in her labored breathing, but she knew something was wrong. His words confirmed it and she slowly turned her head and when her eyes caught sight of the beings slowly closing in on them, they widened a little. She made a face as thier stench filled her nostrils. "What are they?" She whispered right before they took off into the air and a small gasp emmited from her lips, not prepared for it. When it became silent, she stared at him for a few moments, before turning her face from his own. She was back in his arms, back where she had been trying to get away from. The mansion came into veiw and the vision on the rooftop took her breath away...it was candle lit, a table set for two....flowers, music softly playing in the background.....he had fixed it all up for them, a romantic evening between the two of them. They landed and he barked orders for the staff to leave them alone and she didn't want to be alone with him. Seeing all of this....it tore into her. She felt bad that he had done all of this for her and she had ran...had caused him so much trouble...but at the same time she was angry at him for it all. Why couldn't he had just let her go? Why did he have to come after her? Why did he have to make her feel this way?
She was broken out of her thoughts as he spoke and she could hear the seriousness of his tone....could feel the anger coming from him and she almost cringed. She turned her face and then turned towards the drop off to the grounds, staring out from the rooftop into the darkness below as a slight wind came up and caused firey strands of hair to flutter around her pale face. She crossed her arms and shook her head slowly, trying to fight back whatever emotions wanted to pour out from her. "Why did you have to follow me? Why couldn't you have let me leave? I'm not meant to be here...."
She said in a low strained voice, her eyes staring forward, though her mind seemed to be somewhere else. She felt guilt and anger all at once and she hated it....a sign of guilt was a sign that she cared at all and she didn't want to. Caring only led to pain in the end. It was better to feel suffering of being alone, then to have a taste of it and have it all being taken away...epecially if it was by your own doing...or indirectly of your doing.
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Eudorus
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Post by Eudorus on Apr 21, 2007 21:21:39 GMT 1
[Switching to second person.]
He could feel his hands clench and unclench when he sensed her stubborn denial of what was what. Happening all around her, all along. By the blood of Zeus, he never pursued a woman the way he did Kat. Never went out of his way to please and protect a female or cared about what they thought of him. Never knew love and he damn sure loved her. She awakened him in a way he couldn't explain. That was all there was to it. She didn't see it...and it was killing him. How many times did he confess his love for her? He felt wounded, slighted and cheated. How was he going to live without her if she left? He decided he wouldn't keep her against her will. Wouldn't force anything from this point on. He'd set her free if she really wanted to go and she'd take his heart with her. His eyes drifted up from his expensive boots and were burning into her back as she turned away. Her rebellious outbreaks were pretty frequent he noticed. He did suspect the anger she held so close hid what was in her heart. Whatever that was.
He considered waiting for answers until they both calmed down but no. No more. Tonight would either make him or break him.
So many emotion poured from her when he now stood silently behind her. Her insecurities washed through him as she spoke, asking why he wouldn't leave her alone. God, he had to bite his tongue to keep from cursing. "You know why." He murmured. His warm breath feathered upon her shoulder as he spoke. "I have told you...tried to show you." His hard chest barely brushed her shoulder blades, his cock was merely a breath away from pressing into her delicious heart-shaped ass. "I believe you were meant to be here...meant for me." He tenderly slid his hand under her upper arm and turned her around to face him. The candle light reflected off his dark handsome features. His glittery gaze bore down into hers. The heat flowed between them. Oh gods, she took his breath away. "I do not want just sex, Kat. I want everything or nothing."
Slowly, he opened the velvet box. A necklace, lined with tear drop rubies and diamonds sparkled in the candle light. He lifted it up before her eyes and then clasped it around her neck, his fingers lingered on the stones that laid on her collar bone. "Remember the waterfall I took you to with the hot springs behind it? I gathered the stones personally and took them to a jeweler to have this made for you. I thought...." His voice trailed as his hand fell away. "I thought you deserved something nice." He walked past her, feeling like a fool, running a slow hand through his thick hair, letting out a long breath of anguish. "If you want to leave.....your free to go. I can not keep you as a prisoner." His eyes flared. God, did he just say that? His chest burned, his throat convulsed, his hands fisted so hard that blood trickled from his palms. He wanted to beat something, tear something up, scream to the heavens his pain.
"Just remember." His voice was so low she could barely hear it. "I love you. If you go I will always love you, Kat." He didn't want her to go. He wanted to keep her forever.
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