My lips captured hers in a second, how many days had I been thinking about this I don't know but Elena was finally here in my arms and for a while I was going to forget why we were here. I wanted to kiss this woman, feel her soft lips against mine and here, under the mistletoe I had been given my chance - thank you Christmas tradition!
Her arms were around my neck as I pulled her closer to me, what had started as a kiss was turning into something a whole lot more our tongues battled for dominance hands roamed over fabric and under, as I felt her long nails dig into the base of my spine. She was driving me crazy and she'd barely touched me, pulling away for a second I tried to get my breath back.
"Elena, are you sure? Is this really what you..."
Her response was to pull me to her by my shirt and kiss me again, she was pulling at my shirt and I heard the fabric begin to tear. Damn this woman, damn the consequence. I lifted her up wrapping her arms around my waist not sure on where I was going to take her not caring either, I had to have her. I had her pinned against the wall of the front room my lips lost to her neck as I bit down on the soft skin before running my tongue upwards claiming her ear lobe and biting down, earning a purr from Elena. My shirt was hanging open the buttons scattered across the floor, I could still hear them bouncing on the wooden floorboards, I shrugged it off my arms the ruined fabric falling to the floor as I returned my attention to Elena.
She was breathing heavily and she looked like a goddess to me - how could I have not realised sooner how much I wanted this woman, could I have really been so blind? Her shirt was soon matching mine as I tore it off her, my focus now on her lace covered breasts; I had to see her skin had to taste her... I had her pinned securely against the wall so my hands were free to explore her exquisite body the white lace against her dark skin making my mind wander to all the things I wanted to do to her, I wanted to hear her scream out my name. I had never been so thankful that I had told the surveillance team to go check on the house I was supposed to be staying in, which was in fact where they spent the majority of the time.
Holding the piece of lace in my hand, I smirked at Elena, my voice dropping to a hoarse whisper...
"This little piece of pretty lace has to go - I need to see all of you Elena, right at this moment you're mine, all mine."
She nodded and my hand moved behind her pulling the straps down slowly before slipping it off her - my lips locked onto her breasts my teeth running over the skin as I felt her shiver beneath my touch. My hands were pushing at the leggings she had on, fingers slipping beneath the tight cotton, running over the skin of her soft thighs and then I growled in pleasure as I felt Elena's soft lips kiss down my neck, her hands on my back - nails scratching at my spine. We were lost to the physical need for one another. I dropped her to the floor so that she could slip the damn trousers off her before I had her back in my arms and slammed her back into the wall my hands once more on her legs pulling her into me, my need for her increasing as she ground her body into mine. Her little hands ran down my chest and I felt my muscles tighten as she ran her claw like nails down me finding their way to the button of my jeans - I could feel her pulling them apart and I wriggled my hips to let them fall away, struggling to keep hold of Elena and step out of them I faltered and there was just her skin against mine.
"Please Elena, please tell me this is what you want, that I'm what you want that for now I am enough?"
Her hands ghosted back up my skin, her hot mouth and tongue lapping at my already sweat covered body her lips a hairs breath from my ear as I heard her whisper.
"I want you Lucas, I want you now... please Lucas..."
I needed no more from her, I drove myself into her, buried myself deep inside her over and over again, for the first time in a while I felt needed, wanted and desired by someone. Her body was slick against mine and I could hear her groaning and mewing for me, I slowed myself taking my time to kiss her as her breath tightened, I could tell she was close and call it male pride but I wanted to see her face as she hit the high I intended to give her. Her eye lids opened for a brief second before I saw her eyes rolling back into her head as she screamed out my name, my cries following hers seconds later.
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The Scars Run So Deep
FanfictionLucas North is haunted by his time in Russia, Elena Dimitrov is a lady trying to do what's right against all the odds. Can this frightened young lady help a man who has lost faith find himself? In turn, can Elena find out who she really is?