The Prayer
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
6,073
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Her heart was pumping hard as they went up to the bedroom. She shed her coat and it drifted silently to the floor as she peeled out of her top. The stranger pressed against her from behind, and his hands slid over skin to cup her breasts. She felt the warm of his skin and desire against her back. His whispers against her ear sounded vaguely Italian, but not quite.
Then one hand was in her hair and he’d bent her over the bed. She was more than wet, more than ready as he thrust into her from behind, but she still gasped and shuddered as he slid inside her. She moaned softly and twisted her hands in the bedspread of dark wine silk. She loved being taken like this, but it was so rare to find a man who was up to the challenge. His hand slid over the skin of her hip and he brushed his fingers lightly over her swollen clit until she cried out. She tightened around him, could feel every inch that he thrust inside her; and then felt him come with a violent shudder.
They collapsed onto the bed and she would have slid to the floor if he hadn’t had her pinned beneath him. His mouth skated over her neck and shoulders and she turned her head. “Who are you?”
He smiled, she could feel it in the way his lips curved against her skin. “An answer.” He eased her up onto the bed and ran his hands down the length of her body. His hand smelled of her as he pressed it to her lips and stopped her from whatever she was going to ask. “Seven questions, and I will be gone. So choose your words with care, Simone, else this blessing ends far sooner than you would like. You have six left.”
She froze. Seven questions? What was he talking about? But the warning was enough to still the tumble of words in her mouth. She nodded slowly and watched the dark stranger smile down at her. “You know my name.”
“I do.” He smiled again and kissed her slowly. “You may call me Vadin.”
©kbwagers2003
Then one hand was in her hair and he’d bent her over the bed. She was more than wet, more than ready as he thrust into her from behind, but she still gasped and shuddered as he slid inside her. She moaned softly and twisted her hands in the bedspread of dark wine silk. She loved being taken like this, but it was so rare to find a man who was up to the challenge. His hand slid over the skin of her hip and he brushed his fingers lightly over her swollen clit until she cried out. She tightened around him, could feel every inch that he thrust inside her; and then felt him come with a violent shudder.
They collapsed onto the bed and she would have slid to the floor if he hadn’t had her pinned beneath him. His mouth skated over her neck and shoulders and she turned her head. “Who are you?”
He smiled, she could feel it in the way his lips curved against her skin. “An answer.” He eased her up onto the bed and ran his hands down the length of her body. His hand smelled of her as he pressed it to her lips and stopped her from whatever she was going to ask. “Seven questions, and I will be gone. So choose your words with care, Simone, else this blessing ends far sooner than you would like. You have six left.”
She froze. Seven questions? What was he talking about? But the warning was enough to still the tumble of words in her mouth. She nodded slowly and watched the dark stranger smile down at her. “You know my name.”
“I do.” He smiled again and kissed her slowly. “You may call me Vadin.”
©kbwagers2003