Leather And Lace a KR OS

He watched her as she swayed to the beats of the music, her movements flowing seamlessly, making her seem like a goddess compared to the others. She was beautiful of course with her hair cascading down her back in soft waves and eyes that seemed to pull him towards them, and the lacy black dress did enough to accentuate her plenty curves.

He wasn't in love with her. For him the question of love was irrelevant. What he sought was the sense of being tossed about by some raging, savage force, in the midst of which lay something absolutely crucial. But she had evoked something within him that he had never felt before, something potent and he had no idea what that was. But he wanted to thrust his hand right inside her body and touch it, whatever it was, which was why he made his way behind her as she made a beeline for the exit.

She waited outside the club for a cab, cursing herself for wearing the tiny dress as a chilly December breeze blew past her.

"Do you need a ride" she whipped my head around to face the voice. She had to admit the man looked amazing in jeans and a fitted leather jacket. The ancient denim clung lightly to his hips and followed the long lines of some remarkable thigh muscles. And although she made a point of not checking out his rear view, her peripheral vision was having a very good day.

She thought for a moment before taking him up on his offer. It was already past midnight and she had no idea how much longer she would have to wait here in the cold. He opened the door of his car for her, a sleek Bentley as the warmth of the car with the smell of leather and something decisively masculine surrounded her

"I don't know if anyone's ever told you this", he begins. He doesn't blush, and his eyes don't dart away. Instead she finds herself starring into a pair of oceans - deep yet somehow guarded "You're very attractive."

She had been complimented on her appearance before but never in his tone of voice. It was probably one of the cheesiest lines she had heard and yet she didn't know why it caught her off guard. But it startled her so much that without thinking she blurted out, "I could say the same about you." she paused. "In case you didn't know."
A slow grin spread across his face. "Oh, trust me. I know."

The look of experience suited him, especially because somewhere deep in those eyes, there lurked a dangerous invitation to play. He had a quality of masculine confidence that was a thousand times more potent than mere handsomeness. Perfect good looks could leave you cold, but this kind of sexy charisma went straight to your knees.

"Would you like to do something first?" he whispered his voice husky sending a shiver down her spine as his hot breath tickled her ear.

"Like what?" she asked my breathing starting to get ragged. What was wrong with her?

"I have suggestions, but this might not be the place for them." He replied, a smirk forming on his face.

"I was warned about you, you know. Guys like you."

And with that half-smile that wrecked her, he said, "But you're here anyway." It was true. She hadn't asked him to stop, if anything she'd only fuelled him further. This wasn't routine for her, but in this moment it somehow felt right. It was impulsive and she knew she would probably regret it tomorrow, yet she couldn't find it in herself to stop

She was musical and apple-sweet. Her legs twitched a little as he cautiously pulled her in his lap alert for any resistance from her but it never came" and every movement she made, every shuffle and ripple, helped him to conceal and improve a system of tactile correspondence between beast and beauty " between his gagged, bursting beast and the beauty of her dimpled body in its innocent lace dress."

Her nails dug into his back, and he trailed his lips down the edge of my chin, down the centre of my neck. He kept going until he reached the bottom of the dress's V-neck. she let out a small gasp, and he kissed all around the neckline, just enough to tease."

He'd moved towards her again. His hands released hers and moved to her waist, and she noticed she wasn't the only one breathing heavily. He pulled her to him, bringing their bodies together. The world was all heat and electricity, thick with tension that was only one spark away from exploding around us. She wrapped my arms around his neck, and this time I was the one who drew him closer.

She had only meant it to be a kiss, but she didn't even notice when it escalated into something more Very slowly and gently, he undressed her, covering her olive skin with kisses while he caressed her back. To her complete astonishment, she felt her becoming aroused.

Some primal force roared inside him, his possessive streak taking charge. He cupped the back of her head, her hair falling over the back of his hand like silk, and tightened his grip. The moment she softened against him, he took control."

He laid his hand on her shoulder, and softly, gently, it began to travel down the curve of her back, with a blind stroking motion, to the curve of her crouching loins. And there his hand softly, softly, stroked the curve of her flank, in the blind instinctive caress."

His thought processes imploded when she grabbed his ass, her nails digging in a way that set his body on fire. He loved the way her breath was hot on his cheek, the way her eyes had gone unfocused and fluttered closed, her lashes resting softly on her cheeks. She was here and for tonight she was his.

She went lower, her hands and lips taking possession of him, not giving what he wanted, but offering urgent promises. She anticipated what he wanted, which was a pleasure beyond desire, something like a refinement of gluttony, sucking the life from him, all the while soothing him with a satisfied purring in her throat."

Sex was a practiced art to him. Each move calculated. His brain always worked while he performed, his body seducing his prey with ease, noting each response of his target. But in one moment, everything had changed. She swept him into a tidal wave of pure sensation, and he willingly let go and let her take him with her."

The silken heat of her drove him to the brink. He managed to stave off his own satisfaction only by focusing every ounce of his thoughts on her. Her needs. Her wants. Ignoring the heady scent of floral fragrance and warm woman, Rey concentrated on finding just the right touch that would please her, make her forget her own name.

They were beyond the present, outside time, with no memories and no future. There was nothing but obliterating sensation, thrilling and swelling, and the sound of fabric on fabric and skin on fabric as their limbs slid across each other in this restless, sensuous dance

He held her by the hip and strained up to her, reaching in her, and she rolled down to meet him, and at the closest point of their meeting he felt the spill, ecstatic and alive

He had complained that Heaven had cast him off, but now the whole breadth of heaven leaned low beneath him, holding out two strong, woman's arms to him. His head swimming with joy, he drifted into happiness, as though losing his senses."

She sat up, cheeks flushed and charcoal hair tousled. She was so beautiful that it made his soul ache. He wished desperately that he could paint her in this moment and immortalize that look in her eyes. There was a softness in them that he had rarely encountered others, a total and complete vulnerability and somehow a sense of trust.

He touched her neck, the softness of his fingertips raising tingles along her skin and spreading throughout her body, bringing a spike of pleasure to her centre. 'What kind of spell have you cast on me?' she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. 'The same kind you've cast on me.' He replied his fingers softly caressing her cheeks as he brushed away the stray strands of hair that had fallen in her eyes.

Her lips touched his brain as they touched his lips, as though they were a vehicle of some vague speech and between them he felt an unknown and timid pleasure, darker than the swoon of sin, softer than sound of angels. And in that moment he knew, he had finally found love or rather it had found him.

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