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Sarah felt a shiver run through her as Erik lifted her in his arms. With eyes accustomed to darkness, Erik easily moved through the room to the sofa he had seen earlier. He sat down with her on his lap, loving the sensation of her bare skin against his. He felt her shiver again as his lips pressed softly on her shoulder, his large hands reaching around to cupping her breasts.
“Surely you don’t want me to continue.” Sarah’s words came back to haunt her as Erik paused his hands. She arched back against him, bumping his mask as her head hit his cheek. Erik froze.
“Please…” In the dark it is easy to pretend…for tonight I can be as any other man. He pulled the already askew mask from his face as Sarah reiterated her plea.
“Please…don’t stop.”
Unable to deny the willing woman in his arms Erik bit softly into her shoulder as he ran his thumbs over her nipples, hardening them instantly. She twisted in his lap as his hands moved down her abdomen, stopping at the waistband of her soft cotton shorts.
“Tell me…” he murmured harshly against her cheek, nuzzling her soft neck. “Tell me what you want.”
“Please…” Sarah raised her hips, hoping it would be enough. His hands stayed where they were.
“Say it!” Erik held his breath, waiting for her answer, praying she wouldn’t deny him.
Sarah found it hard to believe the hoarse voice that issued from her lips was her own. “Please…” she arched against him again. “Touch me…god…please…”
That was all the permission Erik needed. He let Sarah lay back against him, her head resting against his shoulder. Her breathing grew harsher as Erik’s hands slid underneath the waistband of her shorts, finding the satin softness of her panties and caressing her through them.
“More?” He couldn’t resist tormenting her. There was no audible sound from Sarah, just the trembling nod of her head against him. He moved his hand underneath the final cloth barrier, groaning at the first contact with female flesh in his life.
“Beautiful…” he ran his fingers through the damp curls. “Exquisitely beautiful.”
“You…can’t…even see…me.” Sarah panted as Erik began an eager exploration
“ I see… so much more than you know…” He slid a finger between her folds, amazed at how wet she was. Sarah nearly bolted off the couch as Erik rubbed over her engorged flesh, sending shocks through her limbs. Amazed that his touch could do something besides repulse, Erik bravely repeated his touch, enjoying the panting, shaking woman before him.
Sarah moaned softly as Erik withdrew his touch, and stood her up on unsteady legs. “Wh…what’s wrong?” she whispered as he turned her to face him.
“Wrong, cherie?” Erik shook his head at the thought. Nothing could be further from the truth…for one moment something in his life was right. “How could you think such a thing?” He stood in front of her, running his hands over her trembling form.
“This is…” he kissed her lips as he ran his hands down her back before settling on the waistband of her shorts.
“Absolutely…” Erik let his lips trail down her front as he pulled the last of her clothing to the floor.
“Perfect.”
Sarah moaned softly as the biting, nipping kisses made their way up her calves, over her thighs, and skipped up to her stomach. Erik could not withstand the temptation of her breast so close to his mouth again, and drew the nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. He felt her legs start to go and wrapped a strong arm around Sarah’s back, keeping her pulled tight against him. Her hands tangled in his hair as he continued his leisurely torture.
At the sound of her soft moan, Erik released her nipple and kissed his way back up to her mouth. With one arm still holding her, he allowed the other to trace back to the area he had deliberately skipped. Braver this time, Erik let his finger quickly slide into her warmth, simultaneously possessing her mouth with his.
Sarah’s breath caught in her throat as Erik moved within her. It had never been this good, this slow and deliberate…I have to wake soon or this dream will end me…
Her unsteady train of thought was interrupted. Another finger joined the first in the pulsing heat of her body, caressing her in slow, penetrating strokes. Sarah whimpered against his mouth, her hands digging into his arms.
“More…” the hesitant plea issued from her lips.
“Yes, cherie…” he slowly slid his fingers from her, wanting to replace them with his hardened cock, but determined to cherish every inch of her first. He trailed his hand up her stomach, over her breasts to her neck, and then traced her lips. Sarah could feel the wetness left traced upon her, could smell herself on his hand.
Erik licked her lips before smiling wickedly. “I want to taste you.” He turned and sat her upon the couch and knelt before her. “All of you.”
Erik slid his hands under her thighs, raising her bare hips up. He felt a moment of uncertainty, but the pitiful begging "please" that issued from her lips was enough to quell it.
Sarah nearly screamed as his probing tongue made contact with her most sensitive flesh. Instead she bit her lip, trying to control herself.
"Cherie, " Erik spoke softly. "Do not hold yourself back, give in." He pressed another kiss to her damp center.
"Give in.." he whispered against her flesh. He ran his tongue over her, delighting in the taste of her aroused body. Erik immersed himself in Sarah, unable to get enough.
Erik could feel Sarah’s body tensing, could hear her still fighting for control. He didn’t understand her uncertainty to give in to what she was feeling. One of her hands was futilely grasping the cushion of the couch. The other had actually gone over her mouth trying to silence herself.
Forcing himself to stop, Erik reached up and grabbed her wrist. Pulling her hand away from her mouth, he could hear her gasp as he forced her hand between her outstretched thighs.
“Feel, cherie,” his breath was hot upon her skin. “Feel how wet…how ready.” Taking her hand in his he guided her to her warm center and was rewarded by the cry that issued from her throat.
His tongue moved into her again, thrusting wickedly as his own fingers came back to rub her swollen flesh. Sarah grabbed his head with both hands, arching her hips in time to him. Unable to withstand the pleasure anymore, Sarah’s primal scream echoed in the room as her body shuddered in her release.
Erik moved slowly up her still quivering body, kissing gently here and there. He leaned over her and placed his lips softly upon hers, letting her taste what he had enjoyed.
“You are quite delicious, cherie, but…” he reached to pick her up in his arms. “The night is far from over.”
“You can’t carry me upstairs.” Erik was humored and relieved that the thought of him carrying her was the concern.
“My dear, I plan to carry you to the stars.”
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