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Authors: Alexandra Anthony
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perfect teeth and his sexy lips that curled up deviously. He nuzzled my nose with his own, his lips like gentle whispers against my cheek. My long legs wrapped around his narrow hips, holding him close and firm against me. I was no longer weak; I could easily break away from the hold he had on me. I could easily use my shield to control the situation, to take control.
But I didn't want to break away and I didn't want control. I wanted to climb inside of him, to know him from the inside out.
He rose up on one arm, the disarming look on his face surprising me. "You are beautiful, vackra," Stefan whispered. Reverent hands worshiped my skin, his truthful admission hanging in the air between us. "This…this is the beginning of forever."
My brow furrowed at the brutal, honest truth of it...and at the words I wanted to reassure him with. I wanted to let him know I loved him and that I trusted him, but I couldn't find the words. Instead of speaking, I flooded our bond with those heartfelt emotions. I smiled and relaxed, letting his strong hands restrain me and watch with inquisitive eyes as he smiled drunkenly at my outpouring of adoration.
"'Yes," I sighed breathlessly. When his lips captured mine and his hips brutally bucked against me, the electricity between us only increased. His hard cock pressed against my stomach, making his need known. "Stefan..." My voice sounded desperate, pleading.
"Vackra," he groaned, dropping his forehead to mine. "I feel it as well."
It was absolutely impossible to fight that devastating feeling of wanting to consume each other. It was a tidal wave of emotion, want, and need. I had no frame of reference to compare it to; the closest would be a magnet was drawing us together. The feeling made everything else around us insignificant, fading into the mundane background. There was no warning when the desire for one another would overtake us. More than once we had we lost ourselves in an airplane bathroom, a darkened limo, or even at the Carriage House. We were powerless against it. It would be unnerving if it weren’t so honest and pure.
"Stefan," I whimpered, capturing his lips in a searing kiss, only to pull away needlessly breathless. "Promise me you won't stop…ever. I can't lose this…us."
"Never. I would rather die." He shook his head and his honesty plunged us headfirst into passion. To turn back now, despite the threats that loomed around each corner, what secrets needed to be discovered, would physically tear us apart. It would wreck us both to stop the roller coaster of lust and love that had immobilized us. We needed each other more than air, more than blood.
I couldn't find it in me to be apologetic when his impatient fingers ripped and tore at our remaining clothes, when skin finally met skin, and when the sigh of perfect contentment ghosted across my face as he sank as deeply as he could inside of me, joining us as one. One of his long, muscular arms held me tight to him while the other braced the wall. My head fell to his shoulder and I glanced between us. It was difficult to tell with our immortal flesh where one of us ended and the other began, with our hips and legs pressed so tightly together.
Leaving wet mouthed kisses up his neck, I only pulled away to meet his stare. I loved the tousle of his golden, sex-wrecked hair, the gleam of his obsidian eyes, the kiss-bruised lips, and the heat of his breath over my flesh. "I want more," I groaned hoarsely. I was overcome with the feel of him inside of me, surrounding me, caging me against the wall with his powerful body.
"You have become insatiable," Stefan murmured seductively. His muscles rolled smoothly under his pale flesh as he drove into me. "I love it."
Slipping his fingers into my hair at the nape of my neck, he gripped hard, letting me know that this would not be gentle, that he needed hard, fast and deep. Using the wall and his shoulders, I braced myself,
But I didn't want to break away and I didn't want control. I wanted to climb inside of him, to know him from the inside out.
He rose up on one arm, the disarming look on his face surprising me. "You are beautiful, vackra," Stefan whispered. Reverent hands worshiped my skin, his truthful admission hanging in the air between us. "This…this is the beginning of forever."
My brow furrowed at the brutal, honest truth of it...and at the words I wanted to reassure him with. I wanted to let him know I loved him and that I trusted him, but I couldn't find the words. Instead of speaking, I flooded our bond with those heartfelt emotions. I smiled and relaxed, letting his strong hands restrain me and watch with inquisitive eyes as he smiled drunkenly at my outpouring of adoration.
"'Yes," I sighed breathlessly. When his lips captured mine and his hips brutally bucked against me, the electricity between us only increased. His hard cock pressed against my stomach, making his need known. "Stefan..." My voice sounded desperate, pleading.
"Vackra," he groaned, dropping his forehead to mine. "I feel it as well."
It was absolutely impossible to fight that devastating feeling of wanting to consume each other. It was a tidal wave of emotion, want, and need. I had no frame of reference to compare it to; the closest would be a magnet was drawing us together. The feeling made everything else around us insignificant, fading into the mundane background. There was no warning when the desire for one another would overtake us. More than once we had we lost ourselves in an airplane bathroom, a darkened limo, or even at the Carriage House. We were powerless against it. It would be unnerving if it weren’t so honest and pure.
"Stefan," I whimpered, capturing his lips in a searing kiss, only to pull away needlessly breathless. "Promise me you won't stop…ever. I can't lose this…us."
"Never. I would rather die." He shook his head and his honesty plunged us headfirst into passion. To turn back now, despite the threats that loomed around each corner, what secrets needed to be discovered, would physically tear us apart. It would wreck us both to stop the roller coaster of lust and love that had immobilized us. We needed each other more than air, more than blood.
I couldn't find it in me to be apologetic when his impatient fingers ripped and tore at our remaining clothes, when skin finally met skin, and when the sigh of perfect contentment ghosted across my face as he sank as deeply as he could inside of me, joining us as one. One of his long, muscular arms held me tight to him while the other braced the wall. My head fell to his shoulder and I glanced between us. It was difficult to tell with our immortal flesh where one of us ended and the other began, with our hips and legs pressed so tightly together.
Leaving wet mouthed kisses up his neck, I only pulled away to meet his stare. I loved the tousle of his golden, sex-wrecked hair, the gleam of his obsidian eyes, the kiss-bruised lips, and the heat of his breath over my flesh. "I want more," I groaned hoarsely. I was overcome with the feel of him inside of me, surrounding me, caging me against the wall with his powerful body.
"You have become insatiable," Stefan murmured seductively. His muscles rolled smoothly under his pale flesh as he drove into me. "I love it."
Slipping his fingers into my hair at the nape of my neck, he gripped hard, letting me know that this would not be gentle, that he needed hard, fast and deep. Using the wall and his shoulders, I braced myself,
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