Charm Of Sensuality

Chapter 19

Kane's body was chiseled, covered in muscle. His chest was wide. His body was lean. Even in the dim moonlight she saw every inch of him.

Eden was a writhing, sated, sweaty mess. She was on her side, her breathing labored. Kane was still on his knees, two of his large fingers pressed inside her. With his free hand he had one of her legs raised high. He dipped his head again, running his tongue over her folds as he moved his fingers in and out.

He was relentless in his pursuit. She couldn't run from him, he would just pull her back to edge of the bed and start over again. She was dizzy with feeling good. Her legs shaky.

He twisted her body around until she was on her back again. "You have no idea how long I've wanted you in my bed. You taste exactly how I imagined. Sweet."

Eden groaned, trying weakly to cover her sensitive parts with her trembling hands. "Kane, please."

He kept her legs spread, gently moving her hands aside as he dipped his head again. "Just a little more, baby. I need you ready."

She didn't have the strength to protest. He slid his tongue into her and she bucked, trying to choose her legs. She didn't succeed. He was too big and far stronger than her. He replaced his tongue with his fingers. His mouth trailed up and gentle suckled her.

He tilted his fingers up as he worked them inside her. With his free hand he placed it on her chest, caressing her breasts while also holding her in place. Her hips bucked of their own accord, she desperately gripped arm as she gasped for breath. Her head thrown back as the sensitivity of her body and his actions collided. She screamed, her body coming undone. She screamed and screamed until she felt wetness pool between legs.

Her body went still, sinking into the mattress.

Kane pulled away then. Standing up and climbing onto the bed. He pulled her body away from the wet spot she was collapsed in and laid her in the center.

He leaned down to kiss her, his lips wet and tasting potently of her. "You did so good, Eden," he whispered as he slid between her legs.

As he leaned over her, his manhood stood straight up. Poking her in the stomach. She was suddenly aware of the fact that it was long, its girth thick.

Her heart was pounding in her ears. He positioned himself, suddenly on top of her, his hands touching her skin.

He touched her in all the right places, her name slipping past his lips as he kissed her skin.

All the demons and monsters of the day seemed to evaporate. He kissed her lips with genuine need, his tongue expertly playing with her own.

She ran her hands over his skin, feeling the heat of him. His hands trailed down her body, caressing her breast, running down her stomach before settling on her hips. He massaged her skin, pulling her legs apart. He ran his fingers over the curls between her legs, evoking a groan from her lips. Her hips bucked as he pressed feather like touches there before trailing his hand down as he eased himself inside her further.

He let his thumb run over her sex and she tensed. She writhed against the bed, her breath catching. "Wait," she gasped, "I'm too sensitive."

He kissed her, intoxicated on the smell of her. "I'll fix it." He growled out as he pulled out of her. He sat up, placed his hands on her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach.

She gasped as he pushed her knees up, leaned over her body and slid back inside her. He kissed her neck, her shoulder's, and the curve of her back as he began to thrust.

The feeling was indescribable, and she let it take over her.

"Kane, oh, my god." She managed between garbled moans.

He turned her head and kissed her lips once more before he thrust one final time. The action was rough and pushed them both up the bed.

She sucked in a breath. It stung, the pain lasted for a little while, a slow throb that made her stiffen under him. And yet she still felt so good.

Kane cupped her face in his hands, kissing her with a passionate fervor that stole her attention. She leaned into him, pressing as close to him as she could. He flipped her back over, sliding out of her with a moist POP, that made her shiver. He pulled her on top of him, rubbing his hands up and down her sweat covered skin.

She clung to him, basking in the aftermath of their lovemaking. Kane kissed her lips lovingly, knowing that after this night, there would be no more peace. Eden's eyes drooped, as sleep claimed her. As Kane watched her doze off, he felt his stomach twist. In that moment, he vowed to sacrifice all of himself to protect her.

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Eden awoke with a start, a cold sweat forming on her brown skin. For a moment she couldn't remember where she was and then it all hit her once more. Her life was no fantasy, though she desperately wished that it was.

She sat up, the movement made her wince, she was sore in places she didn't know she could be. Memories of the night filled her mind and a small smile crossed her lips. Kane had touched her in ways no one had ever touched her before. And she couldn't be happier. His touch had left her feeling amazing, content, and... safe.

She tossed the covers from her naked body and stood slowly, allowing her muscles to relax. With steady steps she pulled her discarded clothing on. Her eyes shifted around the room, searching for Kane.

"You're awake." A deep familiar voice mumbled. Eden turned, her eyes landing on Kane as he stood in the door way. His arms were crossed over the span of his wide chest and there was a hard look in his eyes.

"How are you feeling?" He asked softly, contrary to the look in his midnight eyes.

"I'm fine." She answered as she made her way toward him.

Despite the rigid, almost overly alert look in his eyes, he welcomed her into his arms for a loving embrace. He kissed the top of her head, his large hands rubbing up and down her body protectively.

"We have to go back." He said softly.

Eden didn't even flinch. She had known this was coming. He had already warned her that they would have to return. She merely nodded in response.

He pulled her close, locking an arm around her waist. He walked her out of the room and out of the suite.

"Wait, shouldn't we shower?"

He smiled down at her, stopping a moment to kiss her in the lips. "You smell like you've been fucked." He rubbed a thumb over her lips, "Once we get back they'll want proof. The smell of me on your body is the only proof they'll receive. I'm not going to allow them to touch you, Eden. So endure it for a little longer."

Eden nodded, unwilling to protest when the look in his eyes was so intense.

As they made it to the first floor Eden noticed that the human woman who had been the vampire's meal the night before was standing at the bottom of the stairs, as if waiting for them.

The woman perked up as they made it to the bottom.

"Bryson wanted me to see you both off. You know how he is, up all night, sleep all day." The woman smiled softly.

Kane nodded, "I know. Tell him thank you."

The woman nodded before her eyes fell on Eden. She smiled, "I'm sorry I couldn't introduce myself last night. I'm Myla."

"It's nice to meet you, I'm Eden. Thank you for letting us stay."

"It wasn't a problem." Myla said seriously before her eyes fell on Kane again, "You come back here if you need to. You've helped Bryson and I, and we need to repay the favor. Come back anytime, I mean it, Kane."

Kane nodded but said no more as he pulled Eden forward. As they moved Eden couldn't help but to store her building curiosity away for later.

Kane lifted his hand, spread his fingers wide and whispered, "Prope lemoir."