“Sweetheart, are you sure? You just had a shock.” she whispered. His hands fell to the desk behind him, propping him up and he arched his back.
“Please, love.” he stated once more, a plea. She couldn’t ignore him, not now when he was still feeling so much. She nodded, knowing she needed him as much as he needed her. But she was going to do this right. She reached out and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, sliding the material down his arms until it pooled around his wrists. His bare chest was exposed to the air and she watched his nipples pebble and harden beneath her gaze. She leaned forward, brushing her lips across his collarbone before trailing downward to suckle at a nipple, biting gently with her teeth. She blew air across the little nubbin of flesh, causing a groan to ease past his lips. She ran her hands along the hard planes and muscles of his stomach and chest as she stepped between his spread legs. She tilted his head to the side and leaned in to sniff at his masculine scent. “I love you.” she whispered, just before she sank her fangs into the thick vein at his neck. His blood, now suffused with her own, flowed into her mouth and she moaned at the taste of him. “Forever and always, love.” her mind brushed across his own as she drew his blood into her mouth. She felt his arms wrap around her once more as she took her fill of him.
<3>
Neither of them knew that Amelia had returned to wakefullness and was covering her face in embarassment. They were two people caught up in their own desires for each other, reaffirming their love in the face of ever-increasing darkness of the upcoming battle.
The mind link between Shane and Carmen, was so strong, there was no need for words. Their bodies merely acted out the wishes of their minds, and Shane glanced down as Carmen took his hands, and cupped them to her breasts. A look of hunger crept into his eyes, and without warning, tore away at the soft material that covered her rounded globes. Expertly unhooking her bra, and tearing that off her shoulders, the frantic pace got worse, as he swept all the ornaments and trinkets, files off his desk, and picked up Carmen by the waist, then laying her down upon the desk top. Her hair splayed out around her face, made her look hauntingly beautiful, as he released himself from his pants, the trousers sliding down to just below his knee. Now he couldn’t stop himself, throwing her legs up over his shoulder, and positioning himself, his finger hooked into her panties, and tore them aside, in a jerking movement, that would tease her ripe lips. One hand free, he brought it down on her right bosom, and then thrust himself into her without a word said.
“I’m here…always…fucking…HERE! Inside you…feeling you…wanting you…feeding you…loving you!” he said in the mind link, while grunting audibly. She would feel his balls slamming against her back door, while he filled her up with his engorged shaft, pumping her vigorously with her juices, making for a hot friction. Shane’s shirt was unbuttoned, and she could see his full maleness in its prime. “Fuck I love you!”
<3>
As she pressed his hands to her body, she could see the hunger take over in his eyes. He tore at her shirt and tossed the material across the room. Her bra shortly followed and without warning, he swept everything off his desk to the floor in a crash of sound that was sure to make anyone standing outside the door wonder what the hell was going on. He picked Carmen up by her waist and planted her in the middle of his now empty desk. Her hair was splayed out like a fan and he couldn’t help himself.
He undid his pants, releasing himself to her hungry gaze and she moaned with want. He grabbed her legs and threw them over his shoulders, positioning himself at the ready. He hooked her panties and tore them aside. She groaned at the feel of the material licking across her swollen mound. With his free hand, he brought it to her breast and then thrust into her body without a word spoken between them.
“Shane! Yes!” she grunted with ecstacy through their link as he pounded her body, his engorged shaft easily plowing through her slick folds, making the friction between them intense. His shirt was still bunched around his arms and it allowed her to eye his masculine form with pleasure. She purred under his onslaught.
“I’m here…always…fucking…HERE! Inside you…feeling you…wanting you…feeding you…loving you!” he growled into her head and she let out a vocal cry that echoed around the room. She could feel his balls smacking against her anal passage and she tossed her head back and forth in delight. “Fuck I love you!
“And I love you so much.” she panted as she neared her peak. She arched her back, pushing him deeper into her body with great relish. She was so close!
She brought her legs down, hooking her ankles together at the base of his spine. This spread her open before him, allowing his thrusts to go deeper into her body and she cried out his name for all to hear. He was squeezing her breast and pinching her nipple and she was not going to last much longer. One hand gripped the edge of the desk in a tight-knuckle grip, her other slid down her body and pressed against that nubbin of flesh that was exposed between her folds. She rubbed herself, gasping at the double sensations of his thrusts and her fingers and her orgasm caught her by surprise, tearing through her soul like lightning. “Oh fuck!” she cried out loud, tossing her head from side to side as she clamped down hard around his thrusting cock.
But up top, things had heated up so much, that Carmen had laid herself out for Shane in a manner that made it even easier to hold her down. He stared down at her, his lips parted enough, as a drop of blood seemed to just hang from his bottom lip. His fangs discolored with her blood. She was bewitching to watch, as she writhed and arched her spine, gripping the table and then helping herself to her own flesh and pushed her fingers deep between her folds, only increasing the stimulation, and this set Shane off again. To see his woman pleasure herself as he ploughed her hard, gave him the extra push to reach the orgasmic finish line with her. No sooner had she screamed “Oh fuck!” Shane was right behind her, repeating the same words “Take it, Girl..Take it all!” Her clamping down on his thrusting cock was the pinnacle, and he gripped her breasts with both hands, using them to lever him in, the last few thrusts. Hard enough that they were skin to skin, smacking hard, then he started to release in hard blasts, jets of white coating her insides, as she stiffened and rode out her climax. His balls tightened, and he brought himself down to her breasts, one at the time hungrily tugging at them, licking and flicking the nubs, as she milked him dry, and had no energy left. Shane remained within her, his hands pinning hers down her legs still around him, but they remained fused together in the afterglow of their tryst.
<3>
“We really should try this in a bed sometime.” she murmured in amusement. He huffed out what sounded like a laugh against her chest and she started to giggle. She eased her hands from his lax grip and ran her fingers through his hair.
“Ready to take on the world, babe?” she wondered. His head came up and he gave her a tentative smile and a nod. “Do you think we should let Amelia come out from under the desk now?” she smirked. She had caught a glimpse of the young witch’s foot as she had dived beneath the desk before passion fogged her mind. She wasn’t embarassed over the fact that they had an audience. She was just sorry Amelia was subjected to their mutual lust.
“Please….don’t ever leave me lying unconscious in a room with those two ever again.” Amelia said with a whine to her voice. “I think I am going to need intense therapy.” Her sad face nodded.
<3>
Having helped Shane and Carmen to some extent, even though they had yet to emerge from the den of Sin, Amelia climbed down off the table, and set down the now crumpled teddy bear. She knew that she had already stayed out longer than she should have, and decided that she really should get back to Rodger’s and order dinner, like she had been told too. She was after all, Rodger’s girl, and had gotten all she could out of the teddy bear, in relation to Vincent, and Bridgette.
“I’ll just….show myself out.” Amelia said quietly, then nimbly picked up her bag near the door, and stepped outside, getting out her cell phone and calling for a taxi.
About ten minutes later, a yellow taxi pulls up, and she hops inside, praying that Rodger was still out working on that issue with Jennifer. As the cab pulled away, she huddled in the back seat, wondering if Shane and Carmen even noticed she was gone.
Probably not.
<3>
(thread change, Rodger’s house.)
“Well…we’re alone again, sexy. What shall we do?” she grinned, clenching around the semi-hard length still resting within her folds. She loved this man with everything that she was and would kill anyone who tried to seperate them.
She could still see some semblence of worry behind his eyes and she kissed him warmly.
“Stop worrying so much, Shane.” she murmured. “We will get through this and I will do everything I can to help you get her back. All right?”
