We Can Make Love

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Zecharian's P.O.V

I watched the rise and fall of her chest. Pupils dialated, lips parted, eyes darkened with yearning need. Suddenly I wasn't so hungry for dinner anymore. When the waiter returned, I paid the bill and boxed up the food. Grasping her hand to raise her up, I looked into her eyes. "Do you trust me?" I murmured.

"I do..." she whispered, her eyes calculating my every move. "Come to my place..I want to try something..."

"Okay"

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Zecharian's Place Narrator's P.O.V

Zecharian led her up the stairs towards his apartment. It's like everything was in slow motion. The length of her stride, the sway of her hips, the way her body heated in anticipation. He unlocked the door to his apartment.

"Wait here...." he guided her towards the couch. "I'll be back for you..."

Zecharian went towards the back to his bedroom and lit red candles, with some soft music playing in the background. Just the thoughts of what he planned to do to her had his pants tightened in the front. Making sure the blinds were shut, he went back out into the living room, Jay's head turned and she connected eyes with his searing a vivid darkened green.

His hand took hers and led her towards the bedroom. She wasn't the least bit nervous. She connected eyes with his again, back peddling into his bedroom. The candlelight luminated her skin, giving it a iridescent, sumptuous golden glow.

"Turn around...." he huskily whispered.

A blindfold withheld her vision. "Do you still trust me?" he asked for reassurance. "More then I should..."

Jay's P.O.V

It's like my senses were hieghtened. I couldn't exactly tell where he was, but I felt his burning stare all over my body. Suddenly his lips graced the place where my neck and shoulder meet. Goose bumps spread across my arms, down to my thighs."So beautiful..." he murmured, placing small kisses across the back of my neck. "How do you feel?" His breath fans across my ear, making me let out a slight moan. "Relaxed...."

"Good. How does it make you feel that you cannot see me, can't anticipate my next movement.." he whispered across my neck, hands running down my shoulder's towards my sides, his body fitted to mine, my back to his front, erection straining, throbbing.

"I feel, I...can't describe it..."

"God what I want to do to you...."

"What do you want to do to me...?" her voice lowered.

"Things you can't even begin to imagine.."

He guided me towards something, then laid my body down.

"Don't move. You still trust me..."

"Yes..."

"Good.." I felt my wrist and ankles being bound.

"Does this make you nervous...does this make you...wet? All your senses hieghtened..."

I felt his fingertips brush along my thigh towards the valley between my legs, skipping the part I wanted him to touch the most. "How bad do you want it?" His lips captured mine in a searing kiss, leaving me breathless. His lips then trailed down my neck towards the valley of my breast. "I'll make you beg me.." His tongue trailed down my abdomen, dipping into my belly button causing my skin to quiver. "Found a spot...." His fingertips then traveled down my sides, stopping to grip my hips. I let out a quick breath. The vibrations of his chuckle lingered on my skin.

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