WARNING:  *Mature content ahead*


It was a slow, supple caress of lips onto skin, his fingers teasing the edge of my gown at my thighs not daring to venture any further than they already had, but he didn't know that I wanted him to go further, so I took charge.

My hands grabbed his wrists and guided them where I wanted them, and the guttural sound of approval that he made at the back of his throat made me smirk against his lips that were doing wondrous, sinful things to my skin.

Emotions bared and truths turned to light, there were no more obstacles in the way for the two of us, and it was what I'd been waiting for for too long.

His entire being was focused wholly on me, those hands tethered to my bare soul as I poured my all into the kiss, our movements a fierce battle of dominance as he kissed me like I was the air he needed to breathe, like he was a man dying of thirst and I was his water, like I was his everything.

It was a dizzying, fever lust that enraptured my body and soul, our hands searching each other's bodies as he laid me down gently on the king bed behind me, my legs wrapping around his waist as he settled down in between me while his hard body rocked against me, the feel of his lust pushing onto my stomach while I gasped out at the feel of it on my flush body.

My lips found a sensitive spot on his neck as my tongue traced over the pulse point, his heart rate beating fiercely against my mouth while he sucked in a greedy breath of air while his own tongue was trailing a scorching pattern down my neck, watching me writhe in anticipation while he let me burn beneath him.

He rocked his hips against me and I couldn't hold back the moan that flitted past my lips as the actions had caused a deep stirring of pleasure in the spot where our bodies touched together.

My hands in his hair, his on my hips and traveling up and down my rib cage, down my thighs and knotting into my own hair, the zipper of my dress began sliding down, the sound mixing with our deep gulps of air while we tried, and failed miserably, to control our hearts racing out of our chests.

His suit jacket had somehow ended up on the ground and then his tie left him, and suddenly I watched in a lust filled haze as my own hands came up and ripped his white dress shirt apart at the collar, a few buttons going flying in my haste to get him as naked as he wanted me.

One of my arms came out of the dress while he helped me slide the satin material down my body, his eyes never leaving mine as he did so, until I lay there completely bare for him in only my white lacy underwear that I'd worn underneath the dress, Lachlan noticeably approving of the fact that I hadn't worn a bra.

My chest was his next area of attention, his kisses trailing down my neck and resting at the hollow between my neck and collarbone, then continuing on to nip and swirl at the sensitive skin that I'd only shared with two other people in my entire life.

The sensations that fluttered through my stomach at the action sent me careening around a sharp corner of lust and need, my stomach dipping like I'd gone over a steep rollercoaster at the action.

His hands were at work in other places while he paid extra attention to my chest, those skilled fingers dipping into my underwear and swirling a finger across the apex of my body.

I bucked and writhed against his hand, his mouth still attached to my chest while he continued his assault of pleasure against me.

All of a sudden, a finger dipped inside of me and I cried out, his mouth coming back to mine to silence my noises while I trailed my hand down his chest that flexed underneath my attention.

I slid my wandering hands over his smooth skin, noting the groan that Lachlan emitted against my tongue while his other hand tightened dominantly against my waist.

Heartbeat roaring and crashing in my ears, my thighs clenched of their own accord as his he delved yet another finger inside of me, hissing in pleasure at the fact that I was more than ready for him.

Those skilled fingers swirled and dipped and spread me apart, preparing me for him but all I could see were stars exploding behind my eyes and all I could focus on was the tightening that his actions caused to well up inside my stomach.

"Do you like that?"

I could hardly form coherent words so I merely nodded against him as his lips connected with mine once more, his fingers finding a steady rhythm that had me shaking and begging and desperate for him to keep doing that.

He lifted his head and gazed at my lolled, lust addicted trance that he'd put me in and pinned me with a lazy and hungry look.

"Yes or no, Kat."

"Y-yes," I whispered out as his fingers slowed while waiting for my answer, absolutely desperate for him.

An immeasurably pleased smile overtook his features and his mouth delved lower, to my collarbone and the simple nip and tug on my skin was enough to shoot streaks of pleasure right down to the tips of my toes.

Okay, so I liked biting...noted.

I arched my neck for him to do it again and he chuckled against my skin, apparently very happy with the soft whimpers and sighs that escaped me at his actions and then his teeth met flesh once more, chills erupting across my spine in response and coupled with the strong, curling thrusts of his fingers inside of me I was starting to feel the beginnings of a release but right as it was in reach, his hand left my center and suddenly he was leaned back on his feet above me, dark skin glowing like spun caramel in the soft golden light of the hotel room   .

Slowly, leisurely, and annoyingly slow, his fingers grasped the waistband of my white lacy thong and pulled it down my hips, past my thighs and knees and finally past my ankles, dropping the material to the floor as he stood and grabbed something from his pants pocket and then in one deft motion, those pants were gone, including his underwear.

I had only laid eyes on him completely naked once before, and that was when he was teasing me in his cabin and this was a far cry from that situation. 

His hooded eyes met mine as he rolled a condom onto himself and I flushed with the heat of his gaze, smirking as he realized I'd been sizing him up, and damn what a size he was. I gulped as I imagined him inside of me, and I didn't have to wait too long before he was draped across me and positioned at my entrance.

The most intimate part of him was pushing at the delicate opening of my most intimate part, and, with a twitch of his hips, he was inside of me.

My hands clenching the sheets, I took one, two, three breaths and then the pressure subsided to pleasure, his rhythmic and slow movements giving way to the crests and swells of lust that he had built inside of me with his fingers only a few moments earlier.

"Is this okay?"

His gravelly words brushed my forehead as he looked down at me in earnest, and I knew better than to nod my head like I had done earlier considering his penchant for wanting me to say what I liked out loud.

"Yes," I breathed, the emotions twisting and swirling inside of me almost as deep as he was connected with me physically. 

I buried my hands in his hair, face in his neck, and nearly climaxed right then and there as he dragged his tongue and teeth across the sensitive flesh of my neck. 

Shivering underneath his touch, he suddenly pulled his body back and sat back on his haunches, tugging me up off of the bed with him and into his lap so that I was straddling him.  This new angle was...wow.  

A sharp pain echoed in me for a moment, but then his gentle movements gave way to something more powerful, more primal and far more pleasurable than anything I'd ever felt before in my life. 

This was so much more than the physical, though as his sharp thrusts and twitches of his hips connected with mine, I could hardly think past the mind searing and brain numbing lust coating my essence with a desperate need for release. 

No, as his hands came up and interlaced with mine around his neck, the slight sheen of moisture collecting on our skin as our pace matched, something else gathered in the air between us.  A living entity, our eyes locked and we felt the congealed emotions coiling like a cornered snake. 

All at once as the orgasm ripped through me, those emotions exploding in the air around us, tainting the atmosphere with a thickened taste of what could've been, if only our circumstances were different, and the thought that I could never be with Lachlan again like this brought a spring of tears to my eyes, though Lachlan didn't notice, because as I grew boneless and weak against him, his release found him and then he was roaring my name, tightening his grip on my hands on his neck. 

"I love you," he whispered ruggedly against my cooling skin, our combined post-bliss bodies draped lazily against each other. 

"I love you, too," I rasped out, throat thick with emotions that I couldn't let him know I was feeling.  I'd be gone the next day, but he didn't need to know that yet. 

Flesh extracted and bodies curled up beside each other, we sought each other's comfort, if for only a little while before it was time to leave for his house.  

I only wished that we could've spent forever hiding in that hotel room, away from the prying eyes of reality and that the searing light of tomorrow wouldn't burn down everything in its path.