The First Night in Outworld
Cassie remained in Kotal Kahn's palace that night and lost sleep. He stood while the others slept, and decided to inspect some of the palace. Curious, she followed her instincts to know a little place down the stairs. He followed the tantalizing scents to the kitchen and found the gunslinger who the first is considered hostile, stirring the contents of a steaming pot. He put the lid back in place. The minute Cassie saw, forgot dinner. His gaze captured hers, and Cassie felt her mouth go dry. She realized she was mesmerized, his heart was beating so she believed that he could hear. Trapped by his gaze, he remained motionless as he advanced towards him. -Erron -Cassie whispered unsure if protesting or invited to continue because she wanted to do both. He reached out and pulled her into a kiss.
Her heart almost stopped. His passionate kiss demanded answer. Trembling, she returned the kisses of Erron, his tongue-clashed with him and went deeper, exploring and savoring. He smelled of mint and wood. His muscular and hard body against the softness of her body was increasing excitement that Cassie felt. He ran his hand under her sweater, up to the clasp of her bra, which opened and then caressed her breast with his finger. Pleasure flooded and made her shiver, as she clung tightly to him. Finally, she looked at him. - Erron, that's exactly what I wanted to avoid. - Just like me - he whispered. - It's impossible. Absolutely impossible - he added before kissing her. Groaning with pleasure again, Cassie writhed against him. Erron was excited, ready to make love to her. She unbuttoned quickly to her pants and then took it. Cassie took off his shoes then on.
Disentangling himself from his kiss, she coughed. - Erron, we are crossing the line. - I assured him that crossed the line in the day that you came to Outworld to do your job. This was inevitable. - It'll hurt me and not what I want. - You want it with all your being. You can not stop - he whispered. Knowing Erron was right, she accepted that she wanted and was not inclined to stop. She kissed him, even stating that making love with him would be a disaster.
Deliberately, he walked away to be able to look at her, and she finished lowering his pants. Erron took the sweater she wore and also the bra. His seductive look inched over Cassie, causing his pulse to quicken. - You're beautiful - murmured, stroking her breasts. Pausing, he took off the shirt he was wearing, and she took a deep breath to see that chest that ended in a ridged abdomen by muscles. His hands rested on her waist while his gaze roved over her body. - You are wonderful - whispered hoarsely. - Take my breath away. His gaze made her body vibrate, and Cassie reacted as if his fingers instead of eyes that wandered over her body.
Erron untied her hair, pulling the delicate silk scarf she was wearing, leaving her fall on her breast. Then he released scarf and dropped away. - Her hair was meant to be petted by a man. I thought about that as soon as I saw her come out on the first day. - Erron - she whispered, trembling with desire, while the pulled closer to each other. He resisted, holding her hands, turning to look at her. He caressed her everywhere where he had looked. - Erron - muttered again, closing his eyes, trembling when hugged. He walked away, prolonging the sweet torment that took care of her. The intense touches of his hands began her neck, moving to her neck, down the back, the sides of your body and then over her breasts, caressing a point strained by the desire to palm. She gasped and groaned. - Erron - protested pulling him by the waist, because he wanted to press his body against him and kiss him, acariciá- it. - We should not kiss. - None of us want to stop. You want it, and I want it. We were walking to it from the first moment. Ah, Cassie - he muttered. His fingers went through her stomach, tracing circles that tormented and increased desire. It vibrated so much that wanted him. The need to love it grew rapidly. His fingers were on the inside of her thigh, which made her moan, pulling her legs. Erron then stroked inside her. Her heart soared, and Cassie opened her eyes when pulled her to him, kissing him to show all his desire.
With trembling fingers, she unbuckled his belt and then his pants. She sighed to see it through. He hugged her tightly. His stiff muscles pressed against her, as his erection was felt insistently. He picked her up and carried her to the fireside, laying it on the carpet. The fire warmed her body, but she hardly noticed it because I was looking for those hungry gray eyes. - You are beautiful. - Kneeling, he showered her with kisses.
She could not think. I could not say no to him. A disaster was about to happen, as night fell outside. His hands caressed her, increasing the desire. The beating of his heart thundered in his ears when she clasped his neck with his arms, wanting to devour him. As his hands caressed her, she lifted her hips to meet him.
I wanted more, needed to have his hands on her body. Erron lay beside her, turning her into his embrace, as he stroked her between her thighs, increasing your pleasure. - Erron - she sighed sitting up and leaning on it. He ran his fingers through his stiff muscles, screwing them in by his chest, covering Erron shoulder kisses down until you reach your abdomen, going further down. As he kissed her and stroked her, he ran his hands through his hair. So she sat down to pour over her and continued with kisses.
- I'm not protected against pregnancy - murmured. - I'll be back soon - he whispered, his tongue went through her ear curve, filling it with pleasure as his hand caressed her entirely. He pulled away and stood up, going to get something in his pants pocket, then returned. He lay down to hug her and kiss her until she discussed again under it. kneeling between her legs, he opened the package. She sipped his vision, while his heart was beating with desire. I had already passed the point of saying no, trapped by passion, wanting him.
She caressed his thighs, the rough brown by causing a delicious feeling against the palms of his hands. He bent down and kissed her. His tongue went deep, caressing her as she hugged him and gave back his kiss. He reached his pleasure, taking a break, leading her to want him desperately when moved slowly. His heart was beating so deafening. Consumed by passion, she wanted, she longed to surrender to it. I had stopped thinking earlier and plunged into the feeling, knowing only the body Erron and his desire. She writhed, moaning, screaming, until his lips covered hers again and his kiss silenced her.
Erron maintained control. Sweat dripped from his forehead as he continued to move slowly inside her. Vaguely, she knew she was doing this to increase your pleasure, a sensual torment that made him even more desired. The urgency tore it in half. As she clung to him, in his desire I ran the idea that was attached to it during that first night in Outworld. It would be an eternal moment, always in his memory, burning deep in your life, no matter what he felt.
She wriggled of frantically under it until the Erron control disappeared. He moved faster, reaching deeper, her hips moved at a steady pace. Cassie arched and cried, moved when the rapture came over her, flooding it with pleasure. He shivered as she clung to him, moving at your pace, both at that time connected to each other. Perhaps for once. The euphoria spread through all the veins, forming rivers of satisfaction. The sex was amazing, breathtaking, making the world tremble.
Adapted from: Amor à Meia Noite
Harlequin D - Sara Orwig
