Saeran
02-06-2011, 02:55 PM
She woke up at three A.M. with the feeling that someone else was in the room with her. Her room was very dark, inky black because she lived in the mountains several miles from town. It was an isolated spot because she preferred to be away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It was a clear moonless night. She was only covered with a sheet because it was summer and anymore covering would cause her to sweat. She slowly opened her eyes to look around her room. All there was, was darkness and a strange enticing scent, slightly spicy and somewhat floral. It was strange because it did not match the lavender under her bedroom window. Perplexed that she did not recognize the smell she reached toward her lamp on the nightstand, yet before she could feel the switch a cold hand grabbed hers. His face came close to hers and she could feel his breath as he whispered in her ear softly. The scent in the room intensified calming her.
"Don't do that."
Little shivers of pleasure ran down her spine as his lips brushed her ear. She smiled to herself as he lowered himself beside her on the bed soundlessly. His cold hands caressed her body tenderly like a lover's, making her squirm with pleasure. She had no idea who he was, or how he got in, but she wanted him to keep touching her and to start kissing her. It was his scent, alluring, sensual, overpowering her common sense. She moaned and allowed her body to respond to his touch. She pulled his face to hers and kissed his icy lips passionately. The kiss was intense his mouth moving with hers expertly and his tongue tasting her sweetness.
He was amazed by her beauty and had been watching her comings and goings for weeks. He had even arranged a "coincidental" meeting with her the night she went to the library. He was sure she had liked him by the way she had talked with him for hours on the steps.
He knew from her scent that night that he would make her his mate rather than kill her. His kisses left her mouth moving toward her neck, using tongue to tease and teeth to nip playfully. His mouth came to rest over her jugular vein as he positioned himself above her long lithe body like a lover mounting his love. He could hear her heart beating quickly from the excitement she was feeling, her blood swishing through her veins and arteries. He wanted her with every inch of his being.
"Don't do that."
Little shivers of pleasure ran down her spine as his lips brushed her ear. She smiled to herself as he lowered himself beside her on the bed soundlessly. His cold hands caressed her body tenderly like a lover's, making her squirm with pleasure. She had no idea who he was, or how he got in, but she wanted him to keep touching her and to start kissing her. It was his scent, alluring, sensual, overpowering her common sense. She moaned and allowed her body to respond to his touch. She pulled his face to hers and kissed his icy lips passionately. The kiss was intense his mouth moving with hers expertly and his tongue tasting her sweetness.
He was amazed by her beauty and had been watching her comings and goings for weeks. He had even arranged a "coincidental" meeting with her the night she went to the library. He was sure she had liked him by the way she had talked with him for hours on the steps.
He knew from her scent that night that he would make her his mate rather than kill her. His kisses left her mouth moving toward her neck, using tongue to tease and teeth to nip playfully. His mouth came to rest over her jugular vein as he positioned himself above her long lithe body like a lover mounting his love. He could hear her heart beating quickly from the excitement she was feeling, her blood swishing through her veins and arteries. He wanted her with every inch of his being.