The sun had gone down an hour beforehand and all was semi-quiet in Shane’s household. Jarvis was making a meal in the kitchen while Bianca and Misty were quietly discussing what had happened at the beach and how to talk about it with Shane. None of them had seen him or Carmen since she’d brought him home that morning and were hoping things were okay between their sire and his mate.
In Shane’s bedroom, it was a different kind of story. Carmen had woken first, firmly wrapped in Shane’s arms and hadn’t wanted to move. Their naked bodies were pressed so close together she could feel every hair against her skin. She smiled before pressing a kiss to his chest in the hopes he would stir. He mumbled something but made no move to wake. She tried a different tactic, scooting even closer to nibble at the skin of his neck as her hand trailed along the skin of his arm and back. There wasn’t a real need to feed upon his blood. It was a simple act of love.
Entwined beneath the cool cotton sheet, Carmen was already stirring, as the automated shutters system had come to life and was lifting up revealing a pitch black night sky, with the moon out in full. Shane had not yet awoken from his slumber, but he did have a firm hold upon his mate, cradling her close to him. Whatever he was dreaming about, he mumbled incoherently, while she tried to stir him awake, with a light kiss to the chest. Nope, that would not be enough to wake our D.A. He had really tired himself out the night before, so waking him was going to take a little effort.
Soon, Carmen had changed tactics, and nibbled on a very sensitive area on the back of his neck, while her fingers danced up and down the skin of his back and arm. This…had an effect.
“You’re touching me.” he said with a groggy sounding voice, one eye opening, and then his hand reaching to take hers and toy with her fingers. “I like it.”
He adjusted himself and rolled over, so he could stare directly into the eyes of his love and then smiled at her.
“Evening, love. Mmm…You don’t want a feed do you?” He asked, having felt her nibble the back of his neck. “I could…rustle up a blood doll…and we could…eat sushi off her before drinking her, then…having mind blowing sex. OR, we could join the kids down stairs and eat…regular food.”
His eyebrows danced and he smirked, awaiting her reaction.
“Evening, love. Mmm…You don’t want a feed do you? I could…rustle up a blood doll…and we could…eat sushi off her before drinking her, then…having mind blowing sex. OR, we could join the kids down stairs and eat…regular food.” His voice was rough and ragged and it made parts of her sit up and take notice.
“Mmm. Not hungry for food at the moment.” she whispered against the skin of his neck, sliding her tongue across his Adam’s apple and down to one of his nipples. She slipped the nubbin of flesh into her mouth and bit gently before swirling her tongue across its hardened peak. “How are you feeling this evening?” she asked, continuing to kiss, nibble and lick her way across his body. Her hand slipped between them and gently surrounded his member in her hand, stroking firmly. “We never did get that Chinese food last night.” she remembered, raising her head to nibble at his lips.
“Mmm. Not hungry for food at the moment.”
While Carmen may not have been hungry for food, she was hungry for something, or someone else. Shane. Her hot whispers danced across his neck, her tongue skillfully teasing his adam’s apple, which moved up and down as he swallowed and tilted his head back slightly. The wily minx began her tour of his body with her tongue, sweeping down to his nipple, which she swirled around before biting it into hardness.
“How are you feeling this evening?”
“Right now…horny as fuck.” This was true, since she had now started stroking his member to hardness, then reminding him that they never got to have that Chinese meal the night before. “The delivery guy probably creamed his pants if he heard us in your office and dumped our dinner.” This was the last intelligible sentence that Shane would make, as he was reduced to dull groans, starting to move his legs and stretch out beneath the cotton fabric sheet.
Carmen brought her head up and started to nibble at his bottom lip, and that was it, he quickly flipped her and straddled her with ease. Looking down at her, licking his lips, he uttered.
“Forget Chinese…I’m eating in.” He then buried his face between her mounded breasts and motor boated in a frenzy.
“Hmmm.” she mumbled, now thoroughly distracted with the hard muscles beneath her. When she moved up to nibble at his lips, it seemed to be enough of the teasing for him. He flipped her beneath him and planted himself between her spread legs with ease. He looked down upon her and licked his lips.
“Forget Chinese…I’m eating in.” he grinned, pressing his face between her breasts. She giggled at his antics, poking him in the sides.
“Shane!” she laughed, trying to tickle him into submission. He was in a playful mood this evening and she was glad to see him so carefree.
With his face buried between her gorgeous breasts and humming to himself in a musical way, she started to poke him in the sides, in an effort to tickle him into submission. But what it did was had him pull his head up and then give her an evil eye.
“Are you poking me?….Are you…poking me?…Is that your game? Poke for poke? Well, love…cop this!”
Oh he poked her back alright, raising up his hips and then with his pre covered member proudly standing to attention, he start to poke the head just inside her opening.
“This..*poke*…is….*poke….how….*poke*….you….*poke*…do it!” Now he was teasing her, only going in a few inches and then pulling out again, knowing full well, that once she got a taste of that, she was going to want a whole lot more.
The grin on his face grew as he waited for her to protest and moan.
Before she could protest, he was pressing his shaft into her body, not even going the whole length but just enough to tempt and tease her.
“Dammit, Shane!” she groaned, hating the fact he was able to tease her in such a way. Well if that’s how he wanted to play, then she could give it right back to him. She reached as far as she could and squeezed the globes of his ass, all the while raising her head up to nibble at his neck once more. She was the expert at discovering his sweet spots, and the skin of his neck being nibbled upon always did drive him crazy. “Two can play this game, lover.” she hissed.
Oh now it was on, with him teasing her mercilessly, by only entering her a tiny bit but making her want more. She rose to the challenge, gripping his ass cheeks tight and then drawing up her head to nibble his neck. Damn her, this always had a way of making him weaken. His laughter started to wane, and then you could feel the poking changing. Not teasing thrusts, but now he was going deeper, as he got bedroom eyes all of a sudden.
“Two can play this game, lover.”
It was no longer a game to Shane, his breathing changing, and his whole body moving in a smooth motion. She would no doubt feel it, as each time he entered her, he got deeper and deeper. This was toe curling stuff, at its finest. The teasing was at an end…a more serious affair was taking place.
“Shane.” she whispered in the darkened room, his name rolling sensuously across his skin. Her head dropped back to the pillows as his body moved over hers. She drew her leg up over his hip, drawing him even deeper. A moan escaped her lips as the hairs of his chest brushed across her nipples with each of his thrusts.
“Love me, baby. Love me forever.” she whispered, her head moving from side to side as their tryst became much more than mutual pleasure. It was a bonding, an affirmation of their love to one another.
Though they were facing an adversary of unknown power, together they would face whatever Vincent tossed their way. He was going to have a very difficult time tearing Shane and Carmen apart.
Their lovemaking was purely sensual. Sweat coated their naked bodies and one would have a hard time distinguishing where one of them ended and the other began.
Carmen pulled Shane’s head to hers in a kiss that would curl his toes, tongues battling for dominance in their war of completion. She moaned, the sound loud in the quiet of the room, the sheets rustling beneath them as the moon surrounded them in her glow.
Arms and legs entangled, bodies moving together, breaths mingling as their desires mounted.
How does one describe the love between two beings like Carmen and Shane? So very different, each unique in their own special way. Both capable of being powerful, dominant and strong, yet at the same time there is a fragile side to each of them. One is Carmen’s insecurity, and the other is Shane’s self hate. Yet they had both overcome their fears, and mainly due to the love and support of the other. They fed off each other’s energy, blood and passion. It’s safe to say that if the time came, each would lay down for the other, and sacrifice themselves rather than see the other suffer.
Now, their teasing game had turned into a sensual experience, that heightened by the soft words, and gentle touch between them. Shane now kissed his woman with a hunger, his streak of dominance rising to the fore. His body raking over hers, in a show of majesty. Proud as he rode the waves of pleasure into her body and out again. Like the sea itself, untameable tides that crash over the crevices of lust.
“Love me, baby. Love me forever.”
“We have an eternity together.” Shane uttered, before drawing his head back, staring straight forward, as he concentrated on pleasuring his love’s g spot, with his ministrations. His mouth agape and flaring nostrils, a guttural growl emerged from his throat. He could feel the tightness of her nipples, being teased by the hairs of his chest. It excited him to no end, and he started to pick up the pace. Faster…pounding now, with a fury unrivaled by many a lover.
“Cum with me!” He roared, bringing his woman home to share in the orgasmic bliss.
“Cum with me!” he called out, pressing close and deep, harder and harder until with a scream, she clenched around him, holding tightly to him as her whole body shook in orgasmic bliss.
It was heaven and hell all rolled into one.
She felt as if she had fallen apart and he was the glue to put her back together.
She began to cry, clinging tightly to him. “I don’t want to lose you. Not after everything we’ve been through to be together.” she whispered.
Their bodies locked together, and then they rode the orgasmic wave in, both crying out as they hit their peaks simultaneously. It was simply incredible, and both shuddered and clung to the other, almost in desperation. Carmen started to cry and as her tears fell, Shane was kissing them away, whispering her name over and over under his breath.
Shane didn’t withdraw from her, instead rolled them on their side, and stroked her hair and her back. He kissed her as though it was the kiss of life, a soft moan escaping the corner of his lips. The moment they just experienced, beautiful beyond words, and he didn’t want it to end. For the first time in years, his whole body tingled, like a spark from a flame burning brightly within him.
Lost, he kissed her cheeks, then down her neck, again, her name whispered over and over. It wasn’t just sex, it was belonging…needing…and fulfilling each other. He finally stopped inches from her lips and uttered;
“If I am ended…at least I can be happy, for I had the greatest love of all.”