13. Satisfaction

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Lemons ahead ;-)

Disclaimer I own no characters belonging to twilight, they are owned by Stephanie Meyer and are borrowed by me. I only own the few unfamiliar characters.

Leah

I stood with Nikolai a few steps away from me. I could already feel the rising heat flowing in my body. Nikolai took a step closer to me. Shit, I can't do this, I barely know him.

"I won't allow this." I repeat again, moving backwards.

"Revelation as overcome you?" His husky voice teased. I watched him inhale my arousal deeply.

"Damn it Nikolai, control your lust."

"Or yours," he softly whispered, looking down at my trembling hand, "even if you don't admit it, I felt your desire through our bond earlier and now it's prominent in your eyes. I can't wait to taste your skin again."

"And if I say no."

"You can't."

"Maybe I can...." My back was against the wall and he had both his hands rested against both sides of my head. He leaned on me, pinning my body against his. I could feel his arousal against my belly. He looked me in the eyes, daring me to deny our lust.

"Please!" I tried pushing him away.

"Tell me you want me." He whispered.

"Oh God ... don't make me do this, Nick."

"Just say it."

"Nick ... please I want you."

"We'll try this standing up first ..." he murmured, as he lifted the hem of my dress I am wearing. "And then ... after that you could show me the hay loft ... or you want me to stop?"

I could feel his hand at my mid thigh, traveling slowly.

"Look at me," he ordered softly. I lifted my dark lashes slowly. I knew my desire could no longer be contained.

"Good girl," he smirks, "now tell me you want me."

"No."

He moved, swift and sure, wrenching up my dress, forcing my thighs apart with a thrusting hand, sliding his fingers solidly into me pulsing so deep, I screamed at the shocking invasion. A moment later I groaned. He held my body against his body as his fingers buried themselves inside me. I cried out in a low long keening scream.

"Say you want me." He teased.

"I want you inside me now." I purred making him grin.

"You want satisfaction!" He teased as he kisses me. "I'm gonna fųçk that tight little cunt till you come all over my cøck!"

"Hmmmm." I reached for his belt and unclasped it. I ran my hand over the bulge of his trousers.

"You know what I want." I said as I unbuckled his belt and unbutton his trousers, his mouth crushing mine as he forced my dress up, bent his knees and ease himself inside me.

I felt him harden in me. He kisses me again. He starts pumping himself rhythmically inside of me. My nails digs deeper in his back each time he drives himself deeper, to undiscovered depths. I whimpered screams, between my moaning and groaning and the his balls that repeatedly made noise when slapping me. I screamed again in delicious pleasure into the night air, Jesus... God almighty, he is huge. I had been with Sam (the idiot who I trusted enough to fuck) before and oh sweet macaroni this is cøck is the biggest, fullest, longest and most amazing organ I have ever swallowed between my thighs. I clawed his back as his thrusts propels faster. He growls my name like the feral beast he is, just keeps me wanting more. Having me being satisfied beyond ecstasy proves not a single soul could other than him could make me go wild for more of this.

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