Okay, so hopefully I have caught your attention. That beginning piece is just the tip of the iceberg. This you could say, is actually chapter one. After my first fiction, I wanted to write something dirtier and mature. So, here you go. Hopefully, I don't offend you in any way, but I might! Happy reading, and don' t be afraid to comment or review, let me know what you think!

"Are you seriously watching this stupid shit. I thought I told you to grow up after your last series." Raiden, her fiancé growled curling up next to his wife-to-be on the couch.

Elowyn stifled a sob. Her steely blue-gray eyes were red from the show streaming from their flat screen. Her long auburn hair was moist and clung haphazardly to her face and neck. Wet trails stained her cheeks. She desperately swiped at her skin, rubbing away the evidence.

'What the hell is she watching now. First, it was that ninja show, what could it be this time.'

" I can't believe a 25 year-old woman is watching Japanese anime. What do you actually find entertaining about these childish shows,"

"Please stay and watch. I promise it is not as bad as the last one/ Plus, the episode is almost over, you can watch it just for a little bit," she huffed.

"I fail to see the point in staying, when the show is almost over," he shrugged, pulling Elowyn into the crook of his arm.

"You sound like a hypocrite, lame-ass," She nestled herself closer and giggling.

Raidan smiled at his lover.

'If only she knew.'

He caught sight of the ring twinkling on her finger. They began living together not long after their engagement. They both worked for the same major talent agency in New York. He had a cushy job as a department VP, Elowyn, a newbie at the office. He had been an intern at the agency and after graduating from NYU, landing a job at the same agency. Raiden was 29 to Elowyn's 25 years. They first met during her interviewed. A position had opened and the space needed to be filled. As the department Vice President, he was in charge of the hiring.

He wouldn't have called it love at first sign, and she wasn't really his type. With time, he came to "love" her, and with pressure from his family, asked her to marry him. The next step was the rough patch. Moving in and living together was a bitch, but with a bit of time and patience, they made it work as best as they could. With their combined income, they had purchased a roomy penthouse in Greenwich Village.

On the flat screen, a character had been crushed by a tremendous large humanoid. Blood rained to the ground like fiery leaves in the fall, a guttural scream followed the gruesome scene.

"Well, that was horrifying," he commented. He looked down, peering into Elowyn's face, as she stared in awe.

"That is one of my favorite shows, even though tonight they had to kill off Marco. Bastards," she whined, looking at the clock to see how late her binging session had lasted.

'Oh shit, it's close to 1am and I have to get up early tomorrow,'Elowyn thought, kicking off the lush fluffy blanket that was tucked around her waist.

A look of concern plagued her face, Raiden quietly took in the scene, wishing she would knock her immature shit. It pissed him off to know end at how irresponsible she could be at times. She always knew that he would bail her out of any vice he managed to get herself lodged into, but for how long would he allow such behavior?

As she began to dislodge herself from the couch, he hastily tucked her into his lap. He caught a smell of her natural essence. She smelled like soap, citrus and vanilla. She smelled enticing to the predator positioned behind her. His hand began to wander and trail along her body, she wiggled in response, he could feel her breath hitch and pulse quicken.

A low growl escaped from his lips due to the escalating arousal.

"Baby, I need to get up soon. I have to go to sleep," she yawned, falling against his chest. She tried to escape his clutches, but he was too strong.

His lips began to lightly dance across the nape of her neck, licking slope of her neck.

She fought the urge to give into his advancements, but he had hit her sweet spot, her melting point.

"Ellie, please," he nibbled along her jaw bone. His voice muffled against her skin.

"But I, Rad...please," she stammered.

His hands made their way up her torso. Her baggy white t-shirt had been lifted exposing her stomach. Her shorts hitched close to her hips, exposing creamy flesh. He legs had been pressed together, but had drifted allowing her lover entry if the moment occurred. Her back molded to his chest. His length began to harden and press into her back, contracting and pulsating. Again, her breathing became rougher, harsher, sweeter.

"Elle," his voice thick with lust.

He bit into her shoulder lightly, causing her to moan. Her delicate hand flew to her mouth trying mask her pleasure. She could feel a small smile come across his lips as she tried to keep the flame hidden.

His hands traveled around her chest, squeezing and contracting. He cupped her breast in his large palms, barely filling the large space available. They were small and supple to the touch. Creamy, milky skin scattered with freckles lolled in his hands gently. His fingers began to trace around her nipples and the pink rings of her areola. His fingers skimmed to and fro around the slowly protruding flesh. With some slight pressure, he squeezed her nipples, sending electric currents through her body. She reached behind her, slowly closing the distance between the two lovers. He lower back and butt pulsated against his pelvis and groin. The stimulation became unbearable, but Raidan fought to maintain control, soon enough he would reduce her to mewling, drooling, and worn out being, wrecked from lust and desire.

"Ngh. Ahh...ahh," she bit into her lips. Her body bowed forward, trying to stop the movements. He never stopped.

One of his hands began to travel south. Edging towards the heat burning below. His other hand rubbed her chest relentlessly, never stopping to give her a moment to breath. Her fingers tightened on the couch

Her chest began to rise and fall harder, faster, heavier. Her neck became damp from his breathing. His lips traveling over her spin and shoulders. She heard a sharp ripping noise and watched her t-shirt flutter to the floor. Her upper half become exposed, a light breeze licked her skin, causing goose-bumps to form.

"Tch, look at you. You "say" one thing, yet you do another. I feel your body answering my fingers. You want to be to-uc-hed." he said dragging out his words teasingly .

His hands had plunged themselves beneath her pelvis. She was soaked, it was damping her shorts. Her body became slick with sweat. Raiden's clothes began to moisten with their combined fluids.

He slowly edged down her shorts and underwear, leaving her naked and moaning. The absence of his touch was causing her to grind against the course fabric of his sweatpants.

The fabric slid against the bundle of nerves, sending her body jolting into an up-right position. He spread her legs wide and face them towards the window visible to the electric city below. Her arms quickly released themselves as she hugged her body. The windows had been polished to a mirror like quality. She watched him ravage her body.

"Please, Rad. M-a-a-a-h-h-h-n-n-n," the rest of her sentence was broken off by his lips.

His sweetness filled her mouth, shutting off her brain. Wet noises began to echo in her ears as she sucked on his tongue. Ellie sometimes drove him wild, crazy with lust and desire. She could feel his fingers quicken and tighten his hold on her. He broke of their kiss, Elowyn could see the wild look in his eyes.

" Are you begging me to fuck you? Are you, I think you are. Oh, no, no, no, you let the world believe you have never been tainted. Let's show the people how much you love being fucked." He growled in her ear.

His fingers teased her entry. She swallowed back the bile in her throat. She hated it when he became sadistic and mean. He was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Sweet and passionate one moment, then violent and mean the next. There were some mornings where she would wake up with fingerprints doting her skin. She loved her fiancé, but her body could only take so much. At the beginning, their lovemaking was passionate and sweet, but recently, he became rough; twisted even.