Boundaries

Hey People! Okay so this is my very first original fic. So PLEASE take the time to review it. Let me know if it has any potential at all or if its drivelling crap and that I should be ashamed of myself for even posting it. Lol, whatever! Just let me know what you think!! Thanks!!

~Phoenix23
Ps. The title is a WORKING one. I didn't want to label it UNTITLED, because let's face, no one will read it for SURE then. So if you've got any suggestions let me know. If I use your suggestion, I'll definitely give you credit...it's only fair.


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He was like some sort of drug. She just could not stop herself from going to him. In the aftermaths of every night or day they had spent together, Kaila vowed never again. Never again would she succumb to him. Yet, here she was again. Standing in his bedroom that was draped in dark silks and rich textures that only made her feel as though she were a lamb being led off to slaughter. Kaila eyed the bed with scorn. She hated that she knew what every corner of it felt like pressed against her skin but she also craved it. Kaila craved him: his body, sinewy arms that had immeasurable strength, long legs that knew just when to slide against hers and his chest that became inseparable with hers when they were converged.

Kaila sighed before she quickly took off her jeans and t-shirt. She was excited and her body was tingling. She felt as though she was on fire and he was not he even in the same room with her yet. Her body knew what was to come. Kaila slid between the cool slips of silk and breathed in his scent that lingered on the fabrics that were now blanketing her bare form. She closed her eyes and tried to block reality out of her consciousness.

She heard the knob turn and the door open and knew that it was him. Damien. The rustle of his clothing, his foot falls on the lush carpeting, his deep sigh all heightened every sense Kaila possessed. It wasn’t until she felt him slide between the sheets and the warmth of his body engulf hers did she exhale the breath she didn’t know she was holding.

His long body curved along with hers while his finger tips slid across her pelvis. Kaila tried to breathe as her own fingers found his hand and led the way to the spot between her legs that seemed to recognize his touch. She felt him kiss her shoulder just before sinking two of his fingers into her. Damien groaned and Kaila knew he could feel how moist she was. She was ready for him. Always.

Damien’s arms were wrapped around her body; his fingers were driving in deeper while his thumb drew rough circles on her clit. Kaila hips began to match ever thrust he made. Her hips rolled faster and more sharply as the bubbling of her release met its peak and she was pushed off her limits. Her back arched off of his chest and his fingers were unrelenting as they continued to work her clit. All of the neurons in her body felt like they were firing at the same time. Slowly, the feeling began to subside and she was left breathless.

Damien then withdrew his fingers and turned her shoulder so that she was laying flat on her back facing him. The two of them where breathing harshly and their chests pressed together with each intake; her soft breasts compelled towards his body and she could feel his erection throbbing against her inner thigh, the two of them were too far gone for any sort of thought process.

Damian skimmed the outer edges of her body with his hands. From her hips to the curve of her waist, up to the sides of her chest, Kaila was growing impatient. She began gently lifting her hips to incite the friction she knew was tempting Damien’s hard cock.

Hearing him growl, Kaila smiled up at his unamused scowl. Grasping her arms, he pushed them until her hands were above her head. Kaila arched her back to test the restraint of Damien’s one hand painfully gripping her two wrists. The pain didn’t matter. Nothing mattered more than having him fill her body completely. She was aching.

Damien moved his hand to his erection, giving it a few swift strokes before propelling it directly into Kaila’s body. She was his perfect match. Everything about her body was proportioned to fit his. The wet warmth that welcomed his cock was nothing compared to the soft mewling that dripped from Kaila’s lips. His hips thrust sharply and erupted a scream from Kaila. One of his hands moved towards her chin and gripped it painfully while pulling it towards his mouth. His kiss was rough and made her breathless. There was always something relentless in the way he explored her mouth. Something possessive.

Kaila met his hips, thrust to thrust with equal fervour but nothing could match his strength. Her wrists were still bound by his one hand but the rest of her lithe body moved wildly against his. She loved the feeling of his abdomen rubbing up against hers. It was like some kind of craving that was never quite sated. No matter how close they were or how deep inside of her he was, they were never fulfilled.

Blood coursed through Kaila’s body and it was all rushing to one place. Her clit tingled and suddenly her hips jerked upwards with a violence that was matched by the clenching of her womb around Damian’s cock. They both climaxed at the same time, each furthering the other’s pleasure.

Damian collapsed on top of Kaila, their heart beats racing. Kaila brought down her wrists and gently placed her hands on the moist skin of his waist. As much as she hated it, and he would resent it, this was where she belonged.


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