A/N: WARNING! This chapter contain mature adult themes and situations. Read at your own will, however please be 18+ to read it. Here is it as promised! Thanks once again to those who review and subscribed to this story! It is cherished and happy to hear what you all think! On another side note, today we are officially one month away from "The Dark Knight Rises" and I am so ready for this! Already have my ticket for midnight!

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The moonlight streamed in from the glass windows into Bruce's bedroom. Butterflies fluttered in swift crazy motions in my stomach. I kissed his lips one more time before he set me down on my feet. There was no absolutely no way for me to turn around and leave. He had me at his grasp and I did not want him to let me go. Why was it that I feel so passionate for him? Maybe it was just how dark and layered he was. His persona is so complex and such a mystery. A mystery that always kept me coming back for more. The way he looked at me sent tingles down my spine. As well as the fact at how beautiful he was. Bruce's dark brown hair that seemed as if you were going to run your hands through fine imported silk, and his eyes were deep and thoughtful. Pools of rich darkness that just held you in place with one glance. His body that was sculpted to perfection that resembled that of a Greek God's. Bruce Wayne was everything a Prince should be.

However, he was dark prince because he had his own personal demons. Bruce has not mentioned any of that to me, but it is so easy to tell he is struggling within himself. That internal struggle was not easy to decipher. He wasn't so easy to decipher, but I felt this deep connection to him.

In spite of all the internal demons, I still very much wanted to be with him.

There was no denying that we wanted to do this. My body craved for his touch and by the look in those deep brown orbs, he ached for mine.

Standing by the edge of the bed, Bruce turned me around. My back was to him and my heart skipped a beat. 'What was he going to do?'

"I want to get you out of this dress." He whispered to me as he kissed my neck while his fingers slowly unzipped my Elie Saab dress.

I leaned myself against him as he slipped the dress off. My gaze never left his as I felt the fabric against my hot skin. Once I managed to step out of it, I pressed myself closer to him feeling his desire close to me.

Oh, we were both ready for each other.

I stood in front of him in nothing but my lingerie and Manolo Blahnik heels. My breasts heaved in and out as his hands came dangerously close to them. A moan escaped my lips as he grasped them. My hands slid up and wrapped around his neck as I was pressed tighter to him and completely surrendering myself to his touch. I ran my fingers through his hair. It was exactly how imagined it-as if I were running my fingers through fine silk.

"Are you sure about this?" Bruce asked with a slight concern in his voice.

My answer was immediate. "Yes, I am in too deep now to let go."

With that said, his hand slid down the plane of my stomach all the way down to my desire. I braced myself for what was to come. His hand brushed against my sex and swiftly passed it as he grabbed my thigh. He grasped it and his lips claimed my own once again. I nibbled on his bottom lip as his hand glided up toward my desire once more.

"Oh." Was all I said against his lips as he caressed me gently. It felt so good for him to touch me. My back arched and my hips pressed themselves into his hand. He sensually rubbed and took in my every moan. He watched me as I came undone with one single touch of his. I couldn't help myself, the feeling was so euphoric and something I had not felt in a while.

"Be mine again." Bruce said lowly as he pulled his hand away and turned me around to face him. He leaned his forehead against mine and held my face in his hands.

My heart skipped a beat again…he has said those words to me before? Those words were familiar. "I will always be yours." Somehow I felt that was my response to him always.

There was no further discussion needed. He kissed me as my fingers began to quickly unbutton his shirt and his belt, while he took off the little clothing I had left. Once everything was discarded on the floor, Bruce laid me down and proceeded to caress me once again. My hands ran up and down his chiseled back while we kissed. I still tasted the wine on his tongue. It felt so good to be in his arms.

Breaking away from my lips, Bruce proceeded to kiss one of my breasts. Instantly I gasped and arched my back to give him better access. I felt him smirk against me as I continued to lose control. I was losing all sense because of him and I loved it.

"Bruce…please." I whimpered as he moved onto kiss my other breast that was aching for his attention.

Feeling his tongue on my breast, I gripped his back tighter. I dug my nails to him as my desire escalated. My mind was becoming cloudy and I was sinking into a pleasurable bliss.

"Please what?" He hissed as his other hand descended down once more to my hot nether region.

"Make…me yours." I whispered to him as he slid back up to me. His body pressed against mine. He ran his hand across my temple and placed my hair behind my ear. I lost myself in his gorgeous eyes. Before I knew it, he was deeply in me and began to move slowly against me. I met his gentle thrusts in perfect sync. Wanting to feel more of him, I intertwined my legs with his and held him as he buried himself within me. Endless moans escaped me as well as him. "Oh Bruce…I am yours." I said to him as I looked deeply into his eyes and moved a little faster underneath him. My fingers dug into his muscular back while he moved slightly harder and quicker into me.

"Violet…" He groaned my name and I responded with another moan.

My stomach clenched up and I was losing the little control I had left. I was sinking further and further down as he touched my sweet spot. Before I know it I cum so hard that I claw my nails into his back and say his name desperately and lovingly, not wanting him to ever let me go. His voice repeated my name like a mantra as he also came into me and hard. Out of breath and completely high of the love making, he lays on top of me still holding me tightly. He kisses my lips one final time with softness and longing.

Wrapped up in each other for one blissful moment we forget everything and everyone.