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Love Story	By : PeterH Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > AU/AR Views: 2962 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter seven: One

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Erik practically dragged Christine back to the mansion. He pulled her into an old unused guest room that was on the first floor. Erik did not want to wait carrying Christine up all those stairs with the kind of raging, fiery erection Erik had at the moment. Erik locked the door behind him and pulled Christine to his body. His hands slipped around her back and unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. Christine’s hands went to her new husband’s shirt and ripped it open. Erik didn’t realize the little woman so much strength in her.
Christine pushed Erik’s torn shirt and leather jacket from his shoulders. Erik kicked off his boots and grabbed Christine’s hips and ground his hard cock against her bare core. Erik picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist and he almost threw her onto the bed. Erik crawled between her legs and began kissing her long pale neck. Christine’s hands went into his hair and then traveled down to his face where her hands were met by the strange mask he wore. Erik pulled away when he felt Christine’s fingers slipping beneath the black mask. Erik grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head.

“Curiosity killed the cat,” Erik warned her. Christine shivered in the change of his voice. It had gone from deep and sensual to dark and scary. “I’m sorry. Please…just please don’t stop.” Christine begged him. Erik sighed deeply. “I will, if you promise never, ever touch my mask again.” Erik told her. Christine nodded her head wildly, eager for him to continue kissing her more and more. “I swear, I promise!” Christine cried out. Erik smirked and released her wrists.

Erik returned to biting and sucking on Christine’s flesh and Christine cried out when Erik took one of her hard buds into his mouth and began suckling on the little nub. Erik kissed down her stomach and licked the inside of her belly button and Christine softly giggled. Suddenly Christine felt Erik’s hot breath on her private area and then a swipe of Erik’s glorious tongue upon her. Christine gasped and felt her heart miss a beat. “Again! Please God, again!” Christine cried out loudly. Erik then began to devour Christine’s privates. Licking and tasting her sweet heaven.

Christine grasped the head board and held tightly to it as Erik continued to lick and suck her clean. Christine thought she was going to have a heart attack. Erik then gave her heaven one final lick and then kept his mouth in place as Christine came hard. “Aah…” Christine whimpered when she came. Erik moved back up her body and kissed her hard on the mouth making Christine taste herself. Erik grabbed her hand suddenly and began making her touch her breasts. Erik made her suck on her own index finger while sucking his as well.

Then Erik trailed his and her fingers down her chest until they came to her privates. Christine gasped and sighed deeply when Erik thrust both of their index fingers inside of her. “Ooh…” Christine sighed as Erik began thrusting them in and out. And soon Erik removed his and watched as Christine brought herself her own type of her. It aroused Erik so much to watch his Christine finger fuck herself in front of him, probably not even realizing that she only had her own finger inside of her. “How does it feel?” Erik asked whispered into her ear. Christine sighed and moaned. “Wonderful.” Christine answered, before shuddering and coming against her own finger.

“Have you ever touched yourself before Christine?” Erik asked her. Christine shook her head. “Once.” She answered him truthfully. “When was this?” he asked her again. Christine sighed and closed her eyes and turned her head away. Erik touched her chin and turned her back to face him. “When I was thirteen I saw a very handsome man’s naked body in a museum. When I got home I went to my bedroom and touched myself. I never have again until…just now.” Christine told him. Erik smiled and leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth but slowly still.

Erik pulled back leaving Christine begging for more. Erik sat back and began to unbutton his trousers. Eagerly Christine sat up and stopped his hands. “Let me?” Christine said. Erik moved his hands away and let her unbutton them. As her small hands brushed against his huge and hard cock Erik gasped softly. When the last button was undone Christine pulled the fabric away to reveal Erik’s massive cock. This was only the second she had seen and Erik was much more well endowed than the man she had seen when she was a little girl.

Erik stood up from the bed and pulled his pants off and sat back down on the bed. Christine only starred at him now. His whole body was bare to her just as hers was to him. Her body was much more different than his. His body was muscular and strong, where as hers was delicate and fragile. Erik’s chest was broad and muscular, his abs look hard and Christine reached out and touched his shoulder and then trailed her hand down to his chest. Erik grabbed her hand and lowered it to his hard member. Christine gasped at the feeling. It was so hard, so soft so velvety and warm so…very warm.

Christine heard Erik moan and sigh as he began moving her small hand up and down his length. Erik finally lay down on his back and brought Christine to straddle his hips while she stroked his cock alone now with just her hand. “Is there more I can do?” Christine bravely asked him. Erik certainly knew there was more she could do but he wanted to wait for that, he knew he could wait. “Fuck…Christine I want to fuck you so badly.” Erik moaned as her thumb brushed over the head of his cock which dribbled slightly of pre-cum, a substance Christine still wasn’t aware existed.

“Then fuck me,” Christine challenged. Erik narrowed his eyes at her and pushed her hand away. Erik rolled her onto her back and held her hands above her head. “It’s going to hurt, are you ready?” Erik asked her. Christine nodded her head quickly. “Christine, once I start I will not stop. When I start I am going to finish. When I start…I am going to fuck you hard.” Erik said dangerously. But Christine wasn’t afraid anymore. She just wanted him.

“I don’t care about pain, I care about you.” Christine finally admitted. Something new flashed over Erik’s face and most of all in his eyes. Erik leaned down and kissed in the most loving and gentle way he knew. As he kissed her Erik kept his eyes open and watched her reaction. Christine gasped when she felt the head of his cock slide inside of her. The sensation was so strange, so foreign. It was unlike anything she had ever felt.

The stretching was beginning to become unbearable. Inch by inch, little by little the thing Christine had been so afraid of was entering her body and causing her pain instead of pleasure. But Erik had warned her about the pain and Christine was ready to take the pain if in turn it gave her pleasure. Suddenly with out warning Erik reared back and pushed forward fast and hard causing a yelp to come from Christine’s lovely lips. Christine felt something inside of her break and begin to tear away. Christine bit her lip so hard that she broke through the skin of her lip and caused it to begin to bleed. Erik had broken through her virginity and now Christine was fully a woman; but not just any woman, she was his woman and no one would ever touch her in this manner. Christine whimpered softly as Erik broke through her maidenhead.

Christine’s leg muscles tightened up and she held tightly to Erik’s hands. The look in Erik’s eyes was feral and lustful. Erik moaned softly when she moved her hips to get more comfortable, which was proving difficult because it felt like a giant rod was pinning her to the bed and she could barely move. And then there was the fact that Erik wasn’t moving. Why wasn’t he? “Are…you alright?” Erik asked her through clenched teeth. Christine nodded her head. “Yes.” She answered him softly.

They just starred into each other’s eyes for a few moments. Erik knew he had to start moving because just lying inside of Christine wasn’t enough. Erik slowly began rocking his hips back and forth and pushing into Christine’s small and very, very tight passage. Christine gasped softly when she felt the steel rod like object that made Erik a man moving back and forth, in and out of her. Erik placed his hands on either side of her head and pressed his mouth over her lips. It still hurt for Christine but not as much as it had in the beginning.

In the beginning it was a rather burning and stinging sensation along with the stretching of her insides and the tearing of her hymen. But now it was just turning into a burning aching like feeling that Christine had felt many times when she was around Erik and had felt it extra tonight when they were kissing and now finally were one together. As Erik began to pick up speed in his thrusts he felt Christine’s breathing hitch and he felt her heart against his chest beating wildly; like a tribal drum.

Erik reached under her legs and quickly wrapped them around his waist and when he heard Christine gasp when Erik fell deeper inside of her sweet warmth and heat Erik smirked and kissed her hard on the mouth. Christine could barely breathe now. Erik’s huge muscular body was crushing into her and pinning her to the bed and his mouth was attacking her own mouth and lips; sucking and licking her tongue and lips. Christine had to finally pull away from his blessed mouth just to take a breath of air.

But Erik’s mouth didn’t stop there. He began kissing down her neck, biting the pale flesh hard enough to cause bruises. “Do you…have any idea…how beautiful you are?” Erik groaned as he made sweet and hard love to Christine. Christine shook her head and tightened her legs around his waist when he thrust a little harder than before. Christine moaned loudly when Erik began thrusting harder and faster taking her the way he wanted to know. Christine felt like she was floating. Her whole body tingled with pleasure and delight.

And in the moments as they made love Christine could picture herself with any other man but Erik. Every man who had ever approached Christine, the young, the old, the rich, the poor, the upper class, the middle class the lower class-none of it mattered anymore. Christine couldn’t imagine her life with out him. Some would say just because he was a great lover would be the only reason she was still with him but it was so much more than that. Erik was different and strange and mysterious and Christine was drawn to that.

It had to have been more that lust or desire. It had to be something. Perhaps it was that one little word neither of them thought they would ever hear. Perhaps it was those three little words they both had never though anyone would ever say to them. And perhaps it was just that they were two lost souls, one broken heart, one confused girl and two very passionate people who had finally bumped into each other and found one another.

“Oh…Aah…yes…” Christine moaned as Erik began fucking her hard, just the way he had promised he would. Christine’s eyes rolled to the back of her head and she closed her eyes and clawed at Erik’s hard back. The pain didn’t seem to faze Erik had he continued pounding into Christine again and again. “Say my name.” Erik ordered her. “Say it!” he roared when Christine didn’t say anything. “Erik…Erik…” she whimpered softly. Erik smirked at her; he now had her completely in his power. Christine would do anything he wanted now. She didn’t care what it was. “Louder.” Erik snapped lustfully at her. “Erik! Erik!” she cried out again and again.

The passion and intensity was rocking Christine to the very core. She heard Erik’s groans and grunts from fucking her so hard. It was getting to the point that the bed was starting to move and Christine heard little squeaks form the bed as they moved together. “Erik…I’m…ooh…” Christine tried to speak but she just couldn’t. There was so much passion in her that it was taking over her every part of her body.

Erik’s steel rod continued thrusting in and out of her and suddenly Christine felt that same wave of heat and pleasure and she cried out his name as loudly as she could when she came around his cock. Erik moaned softly when he felt her come but he held himself back so he could get a few more thrusts into her. Christine clenched her insides around his cock and finally made Erik come hard inside of her. His seed spilling inside of her and coursing through out her body making them both shudder in pure bliss of their union.
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