CreativeDominant
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O.K...rather than cut and paste it to everyone, I hope everyone will indulge me and let me post the first part of the story here... Chapter ONE, Part I They crossed the threshold into the room and moved across the thick carpet, stopping at the foot of the bed. Kel turned to face her and rested his hands lightly on her hips. As he looked at her silently, his eyes seemed to darken from their usual shade of green tinged with flakes of gold to a darker green as his gaze took her in. His eyes began traveling down, dropping from her eyes and taking in the fine line of her lips, the lush swell of her breasts, the distinctly feminine curve of her hips. His focus narrowed from her hips to where he knew the V of her thighs was and then, his eyes began their return trip back up her luscious body. His subconscious mind took note of the fact that her nipples were now two punctuation points against her blouse. His eyes once again met and locked with her eyes. He noted the slight pink in her cheeks, deduced it was due to his bold and yet matter-of-fact inspection of her...after all, she was his...and a smile spread slowly across his face.... She felt the tell-tale skip in her chest and the quickening of her pulse as she looked into his eyes. Her physical reaction was always the same whenever she observed the peculiarity that she termed the 'shade-switch'. His eyes changed...the gold seeming to disappear and the green deepening...for one of two reasons: when he was angry or when he was in a state of lustful hunger. She believed, due to the bold path his eyes had taken, that his unconscious response was because of that lovely hunger. Her own eyes had follwed his eyes' slow trip down her body and back up. She had taken note of their 'stopover' at the junction of her thighs and her nipples and pussy had responded in their own way: her nipples had hardened and she had felt that luscious increase of damnpness that came about whenever she knew her body was being studied. Her belief about his feelings was confirmed when his eyes locked with hers and she saw that slow smile spread across his face. As she felt herself drawn into the depth of his gaze, her own passion was stirred further and everything within her became more aware. She felt not just his hands on her hips but the gentle strength of those fingers, the warmth and possessive touch of those hands. She was suddenly conscious of how close he had moved to her as they'd been gazing into each others' eyes. She wondered at how maddeningly slow his face moved towards her own, even as she tilted her face for his kiss. His lips met hers, very softly at first and then, as his ears heard her welcoming murmur, he crushed his lips against hers fiercely. He drew the tips of the fingers on one hand slowly up her back, moving them in a sinuous fashion from one side to the other and finally into her hair. His hand wrapped strands of her reddish-gold locks around his fingers. Then he tightened those fingers, gripping her hair firmly. She moaned louder and pressed her body to his. His lips parted against hers and he pressed his tongue to her soft mouth. Her lips parted, seeming to welcome the invasion into the heat of her mouth. His tongue found and began to duel with hers. As the kiss continued, a groan muffled by the interlocking chambers of their mouths arose from his chest to match the softer ones emanating from her throat. Her hands slid up his strong arms to the back of his shoulders as she felt his full lips on her own warm ones. She moaned softly as the kiss became more intense. His manner of kissing her told her that the promise of passion that had begun the evening was about to be fulfilled. As his fingers tightened in her hair and he took fuller control of her acquiescent mouth, her stomach quivered deliciously. ***There was a soft 'snick' as the door was unlocked with a room key card...***
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