Tuesday 30 August 2011

More than fun


*it's haunting, the feeling of evil sweeping under your feet, and you think you're safe, up high above the ground, overseeing all the shadows as they brush through Caldwell, the stench of baby powder nothing up here behind our glass walls, secreted away in the sultry atmosphere of our home...but the last few days have proven that the shadows can climb and all is not over, the reeking scent of ultimate darkness invading dreams, creeping insidious inky fingers closer to our safehold...we fought them off once, but the next time? Emerald eyes are drowsy, murky with worry as they clash with diamond, lips parting, but no sound able to convey the pit of dread opening up in my gut..so silence reigns and I seek solace in your gaze*
I love you.. don't ever doubt that, true {fisting your hair tighter, taking your mouth with bruising possession} that's all that matters
I love you...but you know that..it will never change..*moaning into your mouth, kissing me with brutal authority, blazing desire on my lips*
Well then...{whispering to your lips} there is nothing to fear...I will always be here for you and... we have fun together, true? {offering you a smile, running my hands down the dip of your spine, splaying over my name in your skin before sliding down to squeeze your ass, growling on your lips} MINE!!
all fucking yours, V...for fucking ever...*spine curving into the coasting glide of your hands, ass writhing back into the squeeze of your palms, soft purrs singing kisses to your lips, smiles, nuzzling my body the length of yours* I always have fun with you, nallum...always...*fingers raking lightly through your hair as I fist you closer, rough kisses bruising your stubbled lips*
{chuckling huskily} fun doesn't begin to describe what you make me feel, shellan mine {kneading your flesh in my palms, memories of my hand-prints on all that tender, blushed skin stirring dark lust inside of me, arousal hardening my body}
mmm..no..maybe not fun...too tame a word...and any other words pale in comparison to the true emotion...*the feline arch of my back rolling my ass against the massaging grip of your hands, leather and callused skin stroking over the soft curves, inciting desire, arousal molten on intimate folds, purrs* perfect...
Mmmm yes you are Tory... fucking perfect {biting kisses to your mouth, your lips caught up in the drag of fangs, a rock of my hips and the iron ridge of my arousal glides over the V between your thighs, your silky flesh melting around my shaft, the contrast of your nipples, hard nubs stroking delicious friction on my pecs, causes my cock to twitch in the embrace of your drenched folds} ummm Tory...
ahhh...fuck...V...*your shaft glides iron through my sensitive skin, passion flaring bright on the grinding retreat, arousal a heady bloom on the air, mine..yours...provoking my lust to run wild fire over my skin, to slow-sear my nerves to tiny points of sensitised desire, curves winding into your hands, sliding the thick shaft of your erection through the slippery honey of my need, wet silk embracing the glossed girth of your cock, the pebbled buds of my nipples rubbing over your chest* fuck...I need you inside me, V...but not this way....
{grunting, a hoarse primitive sound from the back of my throat, your ear bitten in razor fangs, a growl at your ear} what does my shellan need? Tell your hellren, Tory...
You...I need you...*hissing the words, pained purrs as your fangs clamp viciously on my ear, slipping off you and offering myself, bowed before you, knees sinking into the mattress, arousal an inferno jolting desire through my veins* please...take me...hard, fast...
you fucking have me Tory.. {a lusty laugh escaping my throat...my shellan truly is psychic.. I had been a heartbeat from flipping you onto your belly and fucking you raw...but fuck... like this... on all fours.. offering your body up for my brutal brand of worship, your hair flowing down the inked wave of your spine to brush your ass... head bowed in submission... lust is a depth charge in the core of my body, my arousal hard as a rock, thick as my wrist and hot as a fucking flame in my palm, fangs punching into my lower lip on a snarl as the feral beast breaks from it's chains, roaring for blood and hard, pounding release, planting a palm between your shoulder blades, pinning your down into the black silk... no prelude... no warning.. entering you roughly on a grunt of pleasure, gloved hand feeding my thick shaft into the clenched threshold of your sex, dripping honey down my throbbing head, stretching you to the point of pain, filling you so deep, punching so hard into that sensitive place inside you that a sob escapes your lips, but my assault is merciless, palms slid roughly around your ribs to crush your breasts, rasping over your peaked nipples, anchoring you in my hands for the slam of my hips against your ass, thick, drilling, vicious penetration, a hard, frenzied, slapping rhythm, pistoning the full power of my warrior frame into your body, sparing you nothing, fangs and growled breath an erotic threat at the back of your neck} you need me?...take me Tory...All.Fucking.Yours....
*...cant draw enough breath to scream...you're everywhere, in me, on me, your strength channelled into me with vicious, punishing thrusts, jolting my body through waves of black silk, my hands clawed out in front of me, seeking to ground myself as your hips slam fierce passion against my ass...fuck...I'd asked...and I fucking well got what I wanted...a savage, beyond control attack that punched into my sweet spot and ripped sobs from my throat, my body bows, arches, drilled with relentless desire and undulating back into the merciless powering penetrations that stretch my quaking inner walls to the limits, beautiful pain lacing the brutal lust that drives the carnal collision of our bodies...Holy...fuck..cheek mashed into the pillows, my hands unfurl from fabric to knead over yours, crushing my breasts in your palms, harsh friction teasing my nipples to taut beads of sensation, my only anchor to sanity and it's slipping, the pace a frenzy, a fever in my blood, erotic, ravaging my body with the power of yours, delicate frame surrendering willingly as muscle flexes, pistoning you ever deeper, pushing my body to the limits, breaking point synonymous with ecstasy as the climb to fulfillment tortures my arousal with the molten fire of my need...so fucking wet, melting around the thick, steely length of your cock, taking everything you have to give and ruthlessly demanding more, slick channel vicing a twist at will, locking down, releasing, tormenting you on every sheathing slam* fuck...MINE!! You're MINE!! *midnight silk strands falling to drown me in the scent of us, emerald eyes watching* And I am All. Fucking. Yours...
{the sounds falling from my lips are unintelligible, primal...and I can feel the pressure build inside of you as the pulsing waves of your core intensify, coiling a vice around my shaft, fangs pinning your nape on a growled} No!! You don't fucking come yet!!...{the savage carnal beast is nowhere near done with it's prey, muscles corded, beads of scented sweat rolling off my pecs, hips surging, powerful thighs splitting between yours, forcing you wider, pounding your swollen folds raw, tenderising your flesh, priming you for the ultimate surrender, my sac slapping your clit to the hammerbeat of my hips, my heart pumping an inferno of raging lust through my veins...the universe contracted down to just the two of us and the frenzied assault of my body filling yours, gloved hand snatched from beneath yours to fist your hair in an erotic rein, yanking your throat into a taut, pulsing target for the dagger stab of lethal fangs, puncturing deep into your flesh on a roar, locking into your vein, hips pumping mercilessly, your entire body bowed up into the dual assault of jaws and cock and fuck!!!! your blood floods my mouth..raw potency in the passion of your emotions and it's game fucking over..}
*sobbing whimpers as your snarl denies me release, my body pulling up short, fighting to restrain the ecstasy battling for freedom from the coil of exquisite agony...fuck...I cant take much more...begging under my breath as the merciless pound of your hips intensifies, faster, rougher...more...always more...even as I scream for mercy, pleas spilling from my lips, my body ripped into a violent curve as your fist tangles a rein in my hair, jerking my throat into an exposed column and....FUCK!!! Despite your command, I am helpless to resist, body-slammed into ecstatic destruction, tackled by the unrelenting waves of orgasmic bliss, completely floored as my climax crushes me...your fangs stab so deep I swear I'll have bite marks on my soul...puncturing the fierce well of my emotions, my life boiling desire in the violent rush of my blood as it eagerly floods to meet the suction of your lips and I plummet into an apocalypse of ecstasy that narrows my world to you...us...only us...nothing else but the bruising beat of your body fucking me raw, the tender folds at the juncture of my thighs aching deliciously, my clit hammering the heartbeat of my exploding pleasure...all I can do is scream, worshipping your name*
{FUCK!!!! my body quaking a roar of protest, but our climax is unstoppable, a force of nature, barreling head on, flung into the tornado of insane pleasure, swept up in the flood of carnal ecstasy, the deep lock of my fangs in your vein my only anchor as my brain is unplugged and my body is seized in the powerful, jerking convulsions of exquisite, torturous release, hips slammed into your ass buried to the hilt, my cock pistoling in the tight sheath of your core, recoiling with the force as the thick, hot jets of my release flood into the heart of your desire, a wall of warrior strength spasming over your shuddering femininity, fangs ripped from your throat on a strangled shout} Fuck Tory!!! Fuckfuckfuck...
yes...fuckyes...V...*ragged breaths gasping the words out, shivering beneath the seized muscle of your warrior frame, our climax an intense bucking explosion of magma release, liquid fire surging into the depths of my core, bathing your cock in molten pleasure, emotion a fierce spice in the air, a drum beat in our chests, the shuddering collapse of muscles and loss of control testament to the love that illuminates our souls...thighs quivering on yours, split wide, ass still cocked up beneath you, supported only by you as I purr* Sweet fuck, V...
Fuck... {hauling breath through my lungs, tongue a velvet sweep, tasting your blood and sweat and my bond, so deep fucking ingrained in your skin, as indelible as your brand on my soul, my cock still pulsing against your rippling walls, even as I withdraw from your body to turn you on your back, locking gazes, my own intense sexual release reflected in the glassy emerald of your hooded eyes} did I hurt you?
mmm....*languid as I splay out beneath you, muscles jelly, head fogged* thats a strange question to ask a sadomasochist, nallum...*grins* you killed me...I'm dead..for real this time, I dont think my legs will ever work again...*flecks of diamond flame burning in your gaze as emerald eyes try to focus through the stars sparking with the shooting lances of pleasure still jolting in my core* I fucking love you..
{lips curling into a mischievous smile, eyes smouldering with the glowing embers of lust} maybe I just want an excuse to make it all better true {slow prowling, shoulders bunching as I drop down between your quivering thighs, goatee a velvet brush on your sensitive skin, lifting diamond eyes framed by thick black lashes} I fucking love you, my soul... {my tongue is a silken sweep on your tenderised, swollen folds, soothing, luxuriating in the pulsing aftershocks of your release that throb in my mouth, the mingled taste of our arousal intense, intoxicating... maddeningly erotic... my low moan vibrating through your intimate skin}
mmm...then yes...I ache...I hurt...*my soft, playful laughter cut off on a hiss, hands flying down to grab handfuls of your hair, head thrown back into the pillows...oh fuck...your tongue sweeps wet strokes through the tingling ache of my most delicate skin, a balm on the raw, arousal-drenched folds, soothing the tender, swollen flesh, desire hypersensitive, setting off tiny tremors* Ahh...Vishous....*and that moan...it rumbles through my core, stoking up the embers of my pleasure, your tongue curling, caressing, coaxing shudders and soft whimpers...a slick rasp running through the gloss of our combined ecstasy, a gentle torture sure to drive me over the edge...again*
Mmmm {Palms coaxing your trembling thighs just a little wider as I capture your folds, kissing your glossed lips, just I might kiss your mouth, the warm velvet of my tongue parting your folds, savouring every inch of you, sucking softly on your sensitised bud, fangs barely grazing your flesh as you shudder on my tongue, your pelvis rocking up to meet my mouth...the tenderest of touchs, yet no less brutal an assault on your desire as I torment your sex with softness, teasing...teasing out just one more shuddering release.....}
*oh God..........when my climax takes me over, it is with the slow rolling of gentle waves, the soft grind of my hips to the wicked play of your tongue riding me through the tender brush of ecstasy, washing me in the glow of euphoria..no crashing...drowning...liquid bliss running the length of my body and bathing the rasping velvet sweeps in my desire...a floating, falling release, that simply is...molding me into a writhing entity of ecstasy and coiling emotion, blended into the fabric of reality until the dreamy haze caresses me into our heaven...fingers stroking through your hair, quivering, quaking...such soft orgasmic ripples I cant breathe...again...fuck....*
{the honey of your arousal sliding down my throat sets me to growling softly into your flesh...fuck yes... I want you this way too, melting on my tongue, at my mercy, shivering your release against my mouth as I coax your body through the surging wash of ecstasy, stubbled jaw nuzzling your inner thigh, diamond eyes watching your face as you slowly float down from the high} I love you so fucking much
mmm...*demanding tugs in your hair pulling the prowling mass of your body up from between my thighs, claiming your arousal glossed lips in a seductively slow, passionately deep kiss, our release on my tongue, both of us...potent, erotic, an aphrodisiac to my senses* Fuck, I fucking love you, my soul...so fucking much...*tangling our tongues once more, the taste of us fiery possession that purrs into your mouth*
{melting into the languid caress of your tongue, feeding our arousal into your mouth, even as I fall to your side...boneless, liquified muscle} see?....fun doesn't even begin to describe... {laughing huskily on your lips}

*rolling my eyes, a lazy, half movement, exhausted on ecstasy...and raring to go again...fuck...one touch is all it takes...* mmm...no fucking words *head turned on the pillow to face you, devouring your expressions with a smile, one hand tracing circles around your nipple*


***


*lazing across a sea of black silk, emerald eyes mark the path of your fingers in the vast glittering mirror above our heads exhausted, deliciously aching body stirring with a well of liquid fire as your touch roams with the spiraling map of my ink* mmm....*gaze locked on our reflection* having fun there nallum? *rough fingers painting me with heat and leather*
{damn...how many hours had we spent fucking.. sprawled, languid, gloved fingers mapping the ink that curls over the hollow of your hip bone, memories of my hand-prints on all that tender, flushed skin reawakening that dark lust inside of me} I told you.. fun doesn't begin to describe what you make me feel, shellan mine {hooded diamond eyes lifted to yours with a husky laugh leather-clad fingers tickling your side with a playful glare}
*squeaking...fangs flashing, the startled sound escaping with a laugh as I squirm a wriggle across slippery silk, trying to evade your tickling fingers, a useless run through material that slides me right back into you* Gah...Nallum!!!
{lightning reflexes dragging you back through the slippery ocean of silk, hard muscle pinning you under me, hair brushing your forehead, ravaging your mouth in a deep, fanged kiss, hands slipping down to your waist, tickling you harder, my dark laughter swallowed by the kiss as you squirm beneath me} surrender Tory?

no, no, no, no, no...*the protests laughed into your kisses, the bite of fangs and stroke of tongue arousing even as my body fights to get free from the tickle torture, wriggling in the muscled cage of your body* never...*hands batting at yours, legs kicking, a playful flail of limbs attempting to shift your weight as I dissolve into laughter* Vishous!
Never? {deep, throaty laughter shaking my chest, your wriggling evasion heating my skin with arousal, pinning your wrists in the black silk, fangs and tongue teasing your hip with long, tickling licks and nipping bites, growling into the sensitive juncture of your thigh} impossible female...
No!! *lower body battling the need to arch away from the tickling strokes of tongue and writhe into your touch, laughter on every breath, struggling against your hold as my body burns for you...hands jerking againt yours...to pull you away or guide you...elsewhere..but as your fangs graze skin..all I know is I just need...more* infuriating male....
No Tory? {growling laughter, one broad palm spanning your stomach to constrain your squirming attempts at escape, your thighs scissoring against the abrasive rasp of my jaw... and then I scent your arousal... and it baits my blood... predatorial instincts flaring... gloved hand roughly parting your thighs to reveal the glistening pink folds of your sex...so lush, so ready and fuck...at the juncture of your thigh your pulse is a vital beat just beneath your skin...a hypnotic invitation... tongue flicking over dry lips, licking down aching fangs, torn between taking your vein and tasting your arousal... striking on instinct, laving a long, velvet draw up the centre of your core, thick fingers penetrating you deep, fangs sinking in through tender flesh, locking around your vein with an animal snarl, the primal instinct to feed kicking in, sucking hard, your essence flooding my throat, my fingers pumping your tight, slick sex, thumb circling the swollen bud of your clit...low satisfied moans escaping my mouth, settling into long, hypnotic suckling draws at your vein}
*a startled cry on my lips as velvet rasps through my folds in a hard, long sweep, jerking my hips up...no time to process, mind shocked, body on fire, molten...a twin penetration kicking my hips into a fast, undulating rhythm, fingers mining my core, fangs releasing the rush of my lifesblood into your mouth, taking in hard, suctioning kisses, pulling me into you, my emotions, the desire that swarms my veins with a contagious stream of fevered lust...fuck...I'm so fucking ready, so wet, slicking black leather with the dew of my hunger as your fingers drive into me, ridden by my hips, a helpless counter-thrusting dance curling you into the sweet spot that sparks electric arousal through every inch of me, and bows my spine off the mattress...God...fuckfuckfuck!! Your feeding tugs on my vein lulling and tantalising, the pain an aphrodisiac, nudging me closer to that beautiful release, my life, my everything pouring into you* Shit!! Vishous!!
{uhnnn fuck... your blood is a sweet mindrush of euphoria, a heady liquor of lust and emotion, drugging me into a frenzy of starved sucking, fangs burying deeper as your hips buck against me, grinding the slippery nub of your desire under the pad of my thumb, an erotic dance of sizzling sexual energy, a third finger joining the penetration of your core, thick, stretching, thrusting knuckle-deep into the wet silk of your sex, your arousal melting through my fingers as they curl up to kiss your spot repeatedly, the rhythm fast and furious, matching every demanding thrust and grind of your hips with wickedly accurate counter strokes, willing you over the edge, needing to taste your ecstasy, to feed on the power of your pounding release as it pumps through your heart and floods my mouth}
*the punching, rapid rhythm, kicks me right over the edge as the tight vice of my core yields, stretching to ripple down in a fist around the new, thicker penetration, your thumb tormenting the bud of my desire until I cant think, until my brain shorts out and my curves undulate with wild abandon, wanton as I take my pleasure from your touch, from the fierce bite sharing my emotions, siphoning my arousal inside of you...and my climax battens down around your fingers, clamping you in the silken wet of my inner muscles as I shatter for you, torn apart on the pleasure you inspire, on the love that allows me to let go, to fall into you, an infinite, burning love that equals if not exceeds the ecstasy of release...unfurling my hands from their grasp on the sheets and panting your name through whimpers* V...
{oh fuck yes.... your climax washes into the pulsing flood of your essence, better than any fucking drug, swallowing down your ecstasy, the fierce love that surges in your blood and filters into every cell of my body, lighting me up with your shimmering, sparking, sexual energy, your walls pulsing your release around my fingers in rhythmic contractions, your clit throbbing with aftershocks, moaning into your inner thigh as I withdraw fangs and fingers with a soothing sweep on my tongue, my arousal drenched fingers licked clean on growled purrs of satiation, glassy, darkly hooded diamond gaze meeting yours, voice thick with pleasure} mmm fucking delicious Tory..fuck, I love you..
Mmm...Fuck, I love you, V..*pliant beneath you, encased in the shroud of our scent, sex and blood, ecstasy still firing in my blood and shivering lightning through my nerve endings, a symphony of desire and euphoria singing through my core with tiny spasms, emeralds focussing on bright diamond with a lazy smile, purring whimpers, fingers reaching for you, to touch, to anchor myself in you as my body floats down from the peak of sexual satisfaction* mmm...are you...ok?
Mmmhmm more than fucking ok Tory.. {resting my stubbled cheek on your stomach, looking up at you from beneath black lashes, a fanged smile curving my lips as I lick at the traces of your taste that linger on your skin} I'm sorry for being so...demanding.. nalla {so not fucking sorry} you make me voracious, true...
*laughing softly, moaning softly as your tongue seeks out the lingering slick of my desire* sorry my ass...you apologise for that and I’ll beat you... *playing with strands of your hair as stubble rasps over the scarred names of our young* you're intent on killing me aren't you? *Grins* I'm insatiable with you...always need you touching me...
Always need your touch, my soul... {growling playfully on your navel} and you brought that particular.. petite mort, that ‘little death’ on yourself, shellan mine...{smirks}
*gasping, incredulous, lips curved into a content smile as you nuzzle my skin* and what, pray tell did I do to as you say...kill myself? *brow arched in a delicate question, a smirk hovering at the corners of my mouth*
{laughs huskily} you brought it on yourself by being so impossibly fucking cute and sexy and irresistible {growls} I never stood a chance, true {nipping playfully at the skin of your belly} your warrior can't get enough of you
*fangs catching my lower lip to stifle a moan, your teeth grazing the sensitive skin of my lower stomach* mmm..cute? Evil cute though right? *my smile bright, eyes soft, reflecting the shimmering depths of my soul deep, eternal love* your female will never get enough of you....
{nodding seriously, lips twitching} fuck yes Tory... deadly, evil, badass cute, true {lost in the look in your eyes, your expression mirroring my own} I love it when you laugh, my soul..
*grin spreading wide with a flash of fangs as you measure my level of cute* damn fucking straight...*knuckles stroking down your stubbled cheek* you have the ability to make me laugh, no matter how my day has been, or my mood...though tickling may get you kicked..*winks*
You, Tory, are the Sunday in every week... {fingertips circling the pattern of our young's names in your skin as the words of that poem circle through my mind, eyes lifted to yours with a flash of diamond mischief} and the kicking is a risk I might just be willing to take, true {nuzzling my goatee'd jaw into the stroke of your knuckles with a fanged grin}
Austin Clarke? *murmuring softly, caressing your jaw, relaxed beneath the circling trace of your fingers, painting our youngs names into my skin, head falling back into the pillow, arousal and peace running a gentle riot through my curves* you just want me to beat you...
{nodding, appreciation in my eyes} yes.. The Planter's daughter... {breath slow and even, lulled by the relaxation of your curves beneath my cheek, lids closing on a smile} au contraire Tory, you are the one begging for punishment, true
mmm...what have I done to deserve punishment? *lips inched into a smile as my eyes close, soothed by your presence, stroking along your cheek, your jaw, your throat, tangling in your hair, just absent light touches easing me, so natural to touch you...*
Oh...I think you know exactly what you do to me, Tory... {my voice is low, molten silk, murmured into the comfortable silence shared between two intimate lovers, two soul mates, in the precious lull after the storm of lust has sated itself}
if it's even close to what you do to me...then the punishment may be deserved...*toying with the ends of your hair as your voice purrs over my desire, a dark velvet evoking images of leather and chains, of seduction, ecstasy...all in the low murmur...my lover, my soul..my all..*


Friend

*opening the door, I'm greeted by the shock of silky flame hair and the tiny, petite, corset encased figure of Laehsandra, my lips curved in a hello, as she holds out the garment bag with a flourish* <<For you Domina...>>*my eyes roll heavenward at the only half joking title, her submissiveness around me grating on every nerve in my body, but it is her acknowledgement, the way she has always been, and it is dismissed with a flick of midnight waves over my shoulder* Thank you, Laea...*casting her a curious glance as her eyes take in the new refurbishments of the Penthouse, body half in the door as she strains discreetly to see more, voice amused* You want to come in?....He's not here...*her hesitation noted, I leave the door open and wander through to the bedroom to hang the black bag in the very back of the closet, her form perched on the couch when I emerge...large eyes flash up to meet my return with a soft voice*<<It's...different...I thought with his asking The Master that it would be...>>*hands floundering gracefully for a word* Chains and whips adorning every surface? *her nod draws a laugh from my lips* Not with the young around...we didnt think it right to expose them to the darker side of our relationship...plus, once they start crawling, I didnt want to have to explain to @Vishous_unbound why his floggers had been gnawed...*winking* we just have everything compartmentalized...surprised me how much he'd thought about this....*shoulder lifting in a half shrug, body heating as I remember the first time he'd shown me our new space..clearing my throat with a glance, Laea's eyes skipping around the room, my offer of a drink refused with a gentle smile* So...*awkward much?*...How are things on your side? Anything new? *anybody I have to kill?* <<I have a new Master...I was..recommended>>*so why doesnt she sound so happy about that? My eyes narrow* Another one? You have...<<four now..but this one isnt permanent...I'm...training him>> Like a dog? *brow raising high* Is he...good to you? *my oldest 'friend', I'd messed up males who treated her bad before and have no qualms about doing it again* <<He struggles with the meaning of a safeword..he sometimes ignores it. His reasoning that he is pushing my limits so we can achieve new pleasures together>>*said so convincingly, her head is bowed, my voice a sharp crack* Bullshit!! you're headhunted, Laea, you're renowned, the best, you shouldnt be subjected to some little shit who doesnt know how to treat his subs...*the growl rumbling up my throat is one borne of hatred...he hurts her and not in a good way, but she's quick, her hand on my arm, eyes catching mine, calming the storm* <<it is who I am...I am not you Tory, I'm not strong, I cant fight, I dont get to have the happy ending...I love and am loved by many but my soul has no mate...and it is who I am. I was born on my knees, I believe, and there I will stay>>*so humble, so honest, every word rings of conviction and it shivers down my spine* A sub with a safeword is a Domme on her knees...without it he can break you...you make sure he learns or you leave *I have no safeword...but I trust the male pushing my limits to not break me...she had no such assurances* You promise to call if you need an out and your other Masters refuse...*I managed to get a nod before she left, excusing herself over an appointment, but I know...she hates when I threaten her Masters, when I threaten anyone on her behalf...her life, her choice...but I'll kill to protect the few friends I have*

Dirty Dancing

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Once upon a time

Once upon a time, there was great warrior...who was imprisoned for her own safety...she fought, she railed, she painted the walls purple...and her guard raised not a hand to hurt her...he coaxed smiles from her lips, and fixed her shattered soul...and gave her the most beautiful gifts anyone could ever ask for...*Xsykhe's gurgling smile is brighter than the stars as she squirms in my arms, tiny hands batting at skin chilled from the night* One day, malyutka, you and your brother will be called upon to kill, to protect our race from those that would see us dead...I only hope you find someone to ground you...to keep you from the edge of war and show you paradise when the world gets dark...*resting my head lightly on top of hers, her tiny body held close to my heart, emerald eyes gazing out over the Caldwell skyline, listening to the rush of life, the dark undertone of evil sweeping through the city...a storm is brewing...and I have a feeling I'm going to be bundled up and stashed in a bomb shelter until it passes...a shiver races down my spine, and with our daughter pressed into my heat, I convince myself it is just the wind...and close the sliding glass door behind us to answer the waking murmurs of Khaos

Wednesday 17 August 2011

The Silk Flogger

*So watching True Blood days after it's been on seems to be the norm...the young demanding me at the most inopportune Viking watching times, so I record, and then force V to watch with me...which is how I end up sprawled over his lap wondering why Narnia is interrupting a perfectly sexy shower scene...frowning, fingers buried in V's hair* if talking beavers pop up...I'll die...

{Sprawled on the couch, shitkickers crossed and propped on the coffee table, a heavy, possessive arm draped over Tory's shoulders, stubbled jaw nuzzling your cheek as I frown at the screen} nalla, I think your viking ate the beaver and is using it for a cock-warmer, true {fangs tugging at your ear lobe} I don't know what you see in this blonde, nancy vampire, Tory..{raking gloved fingers through my hair} I'll take the Borgias with their whips and floggers any day...although..{lips curving in a smirk} I do believe your second favorite vampire just spoke three of my favorite words Tory {laughs huskily}

*choking on my laughter...damn the beaver now being used as a fur blanket* it's the puppy appeal..I want to squish him and feed him chocolate drops....*but my eyes roll, pulling my earlobe in the grip of razor fangs, mind slowly skipping back over the Borgias...yes...they were more our type...* trust you to like those words...though I dont think he means what I would mean if they came from my lips...*smirking, arching back to graze fangs along your jaw, tongue flicking to taste* he's better when he's bad...he's like a de-clawed predator at the moment...*face scrunching*

{whispering low in your ear, breath hot at your neck} when you say, 'yes, my lheage', Tory, it has a very different effect {stretching out cramped limbs on a low growl} I can't take any more, shellan mine. I'm going to bed, true. You'll join me when you're done feeding the de-clawed puppy its chocolate? {pulling you down into a bruising, possessive kiss}

always...*brow furrowed slightly as my lips meet the crushing possession of your kiss, and I untangle my fingers from the rough fist they have gripped in your hair...are you...jealous? Surely not...but you're leaving me...to sleep...fighting back my pout, stroking fingers down your chest...I could kiss you forever but that would not help you sleep* I'll be there in a little while...*unable to resist nuzzling the rough stubble of your throat as you shift* I love you...

I fucking love you Tory.. {reluctantly breaking from your touch and hauling ass in the direction of our mated bed, weapon laden jacket hitting the deck with a heavy thud, dagger holster unbuckled with a slide of leather on steel, piled on top of the jacket, the hem of my tee gripped to peel the black cotton over my head in a flex and stretch of honed muscle, fly popped, a rasp of zipper and supple hide is slid down hard thighs, kicked, with my boots, into the growing bundle on the black marble floor, padding barefoot over the cool, reflective surface to our mated bed, casting a heated look over one shoulder} I'll turn back the sheets for you,Tory...and leave the silk flogger on your pillow {winks and grins crookedly, rolling onto my back, black silk sliding under my skin} goodnight Tory

*lifting my jaw off the floor...holy fuck...mouth dry, fangs punched down into my lower lip, your slow, seemingly innocent, stripping playing havoc with my hormones...desire flaring up, lust flushing over my skin...devouring inches of smooth, flexing golden muscle with emerald eyes aflame with the hellfire of fierce arousal...purrs thrum low, my tongue sweeps to moisten dry lips and my ears perk up..lower muscles clenching as I watch black satin embrace you* we have a silk flogger?

{slow grins, stroking the smooth silky falls through my fingers} I am nothing if not attentive to my shellan's desires, true {weighing the hilt in my gloved palm, the crimson tails splaying across my stomach with a deft wrist flick, abs curling in response, a soft growl running up from the back of my throat} feels fucking good, true {hooded diamond gaze meeting yours, one black brow arched curiously} but you haven't told me why you wanted a silk flogger...

*whimpering, jealousy curling my fingers into fists as the flails caress skin and my hand aches to guide the silk strokes* fuck... you are evil...*and I'm joining you, clothes tossed, ripped, discarded, curled into you in a heartbeat, lips feathering over the light fading lines of red skin, purring up to your mouth, trying to wrest the smooth handle from your grip and evade the questioning diamond of your gaze, cheeks heating the pink hue of embarrassment, hair tumbling to conceal the physical sign of my emotions* this is better than flowers and candies...

{grip tightened on the hilt of the flogger, jerking it from your grasp, curiosity peaked by the blush on your cheeks and your lame attempts at evasion, tongue running behind my lower lip as gloved fingers part the silken curtain of your hair, seeking your eyes, a fanged smile curving my lips, voice seductive, smooth as velvet} tell me about the silk flogger Tory...

*head shaking, my tactics turning to the tactile, tongue flicking out, circling over your pulse with the intent to distract, my head dropped in a cascade of midnight to torture your vein with biting kisses...fuck...damn flogger...but your hand soon pulls my hair into a thick ponytail, tugging my eyes to yours, my rough velvet assault on your heartbeat ceased as diamond glows, shimmering into the dark depths of my soul, seeking answers...and you can dig all you want because I am doubting my ability to explain this in words* I...*huffs* you can read my mind...guess...pick my brain...cause all I see when I think about it is something that's erotically strange to me...*fangs punched down, unsheathed threats catching at stubbled skin, grazing in the wake of my tongue* it was just a dream....

{fuck..but your attempts at diverting my inquisition are pretty damn effective, body hardening in response to the graze of your fangs and the tingling rasp of your wet tongue, the heavy ridge of my arousal tenting the black silk, fangs sliding out on a hiss, your thigh riding the silk over my heated flesh, swallowing back a moan, your hair fisted tighter, reining back your erotic assault} You play dirty Tory {emerald eyes forcefully lifted to mine, that beautiful flush highlighting your cheekbones, the words a husky drawl} why don't you just tell me...or show me?

*already crawling over your body, your draw magnetic, gliding silk over the hard length of your cock, reined to your gaze even as I fight to touch skin, to avoid the blush brightening porcelain with the hues of pink in my cheeks, my words low, hesitant, fingers coasting over the bare expanse of your chest, emeralds flaring with fiery arousal* I...I didnt flay you...you didnt flog me...I...*whole body flushing with embarrassment, eyes low-lidded* we fucked while I...*shoulder lifting, taking comfort from the musky salt of your skin as your hold eases and my head drops back to torment your pulse*

What.. did you do while we fucked, Tory? {there is amusement and dark lust in my voice.. your coy embarrassment an undeniable turn-on that coils a tight knot of erotic hunger in the pit of my abs, my arousal achingly hard, grasping your wrist, my tongue laving a hot draw up the centre of your palm, the hilt of the flogger pressed into your wet flesh, gloved fingers closing yours around the handle} you're going to show me Tory...I want to see..

I...*a whimper cuts words short, half fear...half intense arousal working my body into that molten storm of desire and wild need...fingers locking around the handle, palm tingling from the wet stroke of your tongue, thighs split, knees sinking into the mattress, tensed, poised at your hips, curves winding down in a roll of anticipation, feeling your heat, steely arousal glossed by the slick folds of my sex, tongue spiralling down elongated fangs in a slow stroke as my hips rock back, my palm sheathes your shaft and roughly guides you home, sinking you deep into the fisting well of my soul, the liquid fire of carnal heaven that tears a growling moan from my throat as we join* V...I...*I'm...nervous...my eyes flit from diamond to the white knuckle grip around the handle, the silk flails draped crimson across your chest*

Ahhh fuck yes..{head thrown back into the pillows of black silk on a growled moan as you straddle my hips, cock throbbing in the hot grip of your palm. Hard, unyielding steel spreading the lush folds of your drenched arousal, your flesh melting, moulding tight to the girth of my shaft and my hips knife up to drill deeper, kissing your spot on that first, penetrating stroke, darkly dilated diamond gaze devouring the exquisite sight of you, mounted over my hips, a wild inked beauty, untamed tresses of ebony silk fanned over your shoulders, skimming your ass and my thighs, your full breasts crushed in the ride of my rough palms on your skin, your nipples dusky and peaked with need...and yet you hold back... insane... dragging your gaze back to the penetrating diamond of my eyes, tongue stroking slow down one huge, fully extended fang, a low growl rumbling in my chest} too late Tory... show me.... let go..

*my hips move of their own accord, obedient to your growls, an increasing tempo of undulating curves that power you to my limits, kissing over my sweet spot with a brutal accuracy, desire the fire that runs ravaging flames of lust through every inch of me as your thick shaft stretches liquid walls, hips pounding up to meet my rough grinds...sanity slipping, the control I have on my hungers, my desires, a thread trying to rein in a rottweiler...useless...because the ending is inevitable, and the harsh crush of leather and callused skin amps up the electrical storm of erotic tension as they coast over hypersensitive pink peaks and the heavy swells of my breasts, my dancing curves riding your hips, the muscular expanse of your warrior body laid out beneath me...fuck I want you...with a quick flick, my hair is gathered, spilling over one shoulder in a fall of midnight....and there isnt another thought...my wrist sends the flails back in a harsh snap...not the bite of leather..the kiss of silk...something akin to being stroked with the fine point of a needle...tiny stinging beauty spread out across my back, my shoulders...exquisitely soft...gently aching my ecstasy through to burn in my core as my hips quicken* fuck!!

{I know the moment your hair is swept aside, the subtle tightening of your fingers around the hilt of the flogger, the quickening of your heartbeat under my palm, the pulse of your core as your arousal slicks down my shaft...my gaze is locked onto your expression, lips parted off lethal ivory blades, breath held in anticipation of that first stroke...so fucking erotic...watching you let go...unleashing those secret desires that lurk in the darkest caves of your subconscious...the brutal thrust of my hips is perfectly timed to invade you with every inch of my iron arousal, punching deep, tipping your depths at the exact moment the flails strike your soft, yielding flesh, your body arching into an exquisite bow of pleasure pain, the emerald flame in your eyes is feral, unchained passion and it cranks my lust to the edge of sanity...ravenous for more, hips beating a drilling, slapping demand, hands on your ass in a bruising grip, grinding you down on the thick invasion of my cock, a snarled command bitten out huskily} Harder Tory!...do it harder...

yes, my lheage...*it falls from my lips before I can stop it, my mind as submissive as my body in that moment, everything unleashed...that rottweiler tearing me to pieces with the vicious, orgasmic bites of my painful desire, silk flaying my back in harsh, rhythmic strokes harder, faster, cracking on sensitive scarred skin as our bodies grind, and bruise and fight to get deeper, the pace a frenzied assault of drilling upward thrusts and ruthless, vicing undulations, fingerprints marking the soft rounds of my ass as passion flares ever hotter in this insane inferno of dark, carnal desires and eternal, unconditional love...fuck...it hurts with the excruciating pleasure fisting my core tighter around your cock, molten around iron silk, gripping you on every dragging, relentless penetration and crack of flails to flesh, my breath erratic, tumbling whimpers, panting through the building pressure riding a corkscrew of tension deep inside...So. Fucking. Close*

{snarling...irises flashing with crystal brilliance...those fucking words from your lips go straight to the dark, depraved core of my lust, whipping my body into a fevered frenzy of ravenous, animal need...oh yes... every searing lash to your skin dictating the tempo of this delirious, carnal dance that slams our bodies in a vicious, pounding, wet-thrusting, undulating rhythm, your mounting tension felt in every stroke of silk on tender flesh, harder, faster...and my body responds, cock pumping thickly in the clenched sheath of your core, growled moans escaping with every dragging retreat from your fisted, silken walls, my hands leave your ass as the pace quickens to feral abandon, the sensitive peak of your nipple pinched hard in my gloved fingers, your responding cry leaves me teetering on the edge of climax, your free wrist snatched to my lips, fangs slicing deep, hooking into the pulsing artery of your life-force on a strangled roar and that first rush of blood channels every emotion, every sensation, pleasure, pain, ecstasy...everything inside of you flows through me and sends me freefalling into the abyss of insane release}

Holy fuck!!!...Shit...*pain arcs through me on a tempest of ecstasy, the snap of the flails raising thin welts, brush strokes of agonising pleasure...but it is you...the vicious piercing bite of your hunger into the pulsing flow of my life that cuts the cord dangling me over the edge, your release the heady rush of falling into the oblivion of our passion, the erotic darkness laced with orgasmic euphoria as we crest, fracturing me on the peak of sublime carnal satisfaction, shattered into glistening pieces of soul-deep love, my emotions refracting crystal light and searing them into your heart as your mouth draws on the reservoir of my soul and emerald eyes blaze with the utter reverance, the adoration...the complete, possessive, perpetually boundless love that binds us into this one, primal entity* Vishous!!

Uhnnf {feeding from the wrist is less intimate?!! Yeah, whatever dumb fuck came up with that theory needs his fucking eyes examined true...because I know you see everything...the predatorial light in my darkened eyes, the penetration of razor points through tender skin, the spread of my lips around your delicate wrist as I draw with tight, wet suction, the mask of pleasure as your blood pumps down the back of my throat...I know you see because my eyes are locked on yours, devouring every nuance of your pain and pleasure as it plays out on your beautiful, sex-flushed feminine face... pinned in the emerald fire of your eyes as my climax hits like a fucking sixteen wheeler head on collision, jerking my spine into a taut arc of ecstasy, hips pumping the thick jets of my release in hot surges, cock kicking in the tight grip of your core, pulsing with every whistling lash and crack of the flogger to your skin, our combined arousal melting down my shaft...and fuck you are so beautiful when you let go... trembling, flailing, shuddering on my cock...dark waves of possession flooding my veins, leeching through my pores in aromatic waves of spiced masculinity, eyes never leaving yours, fixed, laying bare the profound depths of my insatiable love for you, even as my fangs retract, the flat of my tongue drawn over your wrist, letting it fall to my chest, breathing raw, panting husky laughter} fuck Tory...that wasn't so hard, was it?

*laughter whimpering, the flogger dropped to the silk, muscles too liquid to maintain the strokes as I collapse on your chest, my wrist throbbing to the beat of my heart, your mark buried through to bone and such a delicious ache, curves shivering with the pulsing surges of release as we lie, pliant, panting, gasping, your chest heaving under my cheek, heartbeat kicking at every pulse point in protest of your stopping..and my back aches wickedly..pain a hum of electricity over my skin, shooting aftershocks through my core with each twitch of agonised muscle and tender flesh* fuck...*emeralds tentatively meeting diamond, needing to ask despite evidence to the contrary* you didnt mind, nallum?

{black brows shooting up, incredulous, dark laughter shaking my chest} Mind Tory? Fuck no.. I fucking loved it, fucking love you, true {eyes narrowing curiously, dragging your mouth onto mine in a growled, possessive kiss} I want you to show me more of your depraved dream fantasies nalla...play them out..one by one.. {plundering your mouth, a vicious assault of sharp fangs and wet, velvet tongues as I will the DM door to close on the Penthouse bedroom}