Chapter 10

"Does it sound like I'm joking?" 'Taker retorted, his voice a low, deep baritone, suddenly going into Undertaker mode, and gripped her chin firmly in his strong hand. "I came here for one purpose and that was to show you what it would REALLY be like to be with the Lord of Darkness." He had a feeling she had a dark soul as he rolled his eyes in the back of his head before plundering his soft lips on hers, growling.

Sine did melt, everything suddenly catching up with her, slumping against him. When he finally pulled away, her eyes were closed, convinced she was dreaming. "This is a hallucination. Brandon put something in my cappuccino again…" She murmured, fairly certain when she opened her eyes, Brandon would be standing there laughing his ass off.

'Taker caught her in his strong arms, seeing she was feeling faint, and looked down at her with those piercing emerald green eyes of his. He didn't say a word and scooped her up in his arms, not believing how light she was. She weighed nothing more than a feather and carried her over to the couch. Sitting down with her in his lap, 'Taker wrapped his arms securely around her waist and stroked her back. "Are you okay?" He quietly asked, his voice almost a whisper.

Nodding weakly, Sine finally admitted to herself that this wasn't a dream. "How…Why…" She took a deep, calming breath. "Now, why are you really here?" She asked quietly, her voice barely audible.

That same dark chuckle sounded from his lips as he buried his nose in her hair, inhaling her scent, and instantly became drunk with it. "I told you why I'm here and I don't like repeating myself." His voice whispered in her ear, rumbling from his chest.

Sine shied away from him, trying to move off his lap, only to be pulled back instantly. "Look, I'm sorry about the layouts. I'll take them down, I promise." She whispered, trying desperately not to be attracted to him. Onscreen he was gorgeous. In person, she was in danger of signing over her soul.

"I don't care about the layouts. Though I must admit, they're quite extraordinary and beautiful." He stated, his voice showing, but it was still in that deep, dark baritone voice that he used most often. He smirked when he felt her shiver. "I would hope you wouldn't take them down, but the choice is yours, Sin. I'm here to fulfill all of your fantasies…" He trailed off, his lips barely brushing against the pulse point of her neck. "Every. One."

Moaning softly against his lips on her neck, Sine reached up to entwine her fingers in his black, silky tresses. "Wait, no." She moved away from him, trying to regain her composure, which was a serious task. "I don't…do this with strangers." She said firmly, her eyes focused on the wall above him, knowing she'd melt again if she looked into those smoldering green orbs.

Bringing her face to meet his eyes by gently grabbing her chin, 'Taker stared back into hers and whispered inches from her lips, "Sin…" He loved the sound of her name coming from his lips. "I think we can skip the formalities." He then plundered his lips on hers again, tasting her with his tongue, and held her on his lap firmly. His arms tightened around her even more.

Sine shuddered against him, all thoughts of not sleeping with strangers flying straight out the window. Instead, her hormones kicked in and she moved to straddle his lap. Thinking if this was a dream, she was seriously going to make it count. Her arms went around his neck, pressing her chest against his body, never breaking the kiss. The feel of his soft lips against hers caused her mind to spiral out of control.

'Taker growled from low in the back of his throat, his lips instantly latching onto her soft skin. He wrapped his muscular arms around her waist, pulling her even closer to him if that was possible. "Tell me somethin', Sin," He began, his lips trailing down her throat to the side and down her jaw line. "Why did you use me for your pictures?"

"Because…" She tilted her head to the side, pushing her hair out of his way. "I like your on-screen character." She smirked slightly, being completely honest with him. "But I'm fairly certain you guessed that already."

"This is precisely why I plan on giving you a PROPER sacrifice tonight." 'Taker stated, his tone final, and lifted her up in his arms, her legs instantly wrapping around his muscular waist, and passionately kissed her again. "Where's your room?" He asked once he broke the kiss again, seeing she was submitting to him.

Sine blushed for the second time that night. "I live upstairs, but…" She hesitated, chewing her bottom lip nervously. "I use…" She gestured off to a door, suddenly remembering her props were still up. "But I don't want to go in there!" She squirmed against him, not sure exactly what was happening, but mostly wanting it. Except for one voice in her head screaming out a bunch of warnings.

"And why not?" 'Taker challenged, his eyebrow slowly raising, staring down at her, and walked into the room without her consent. His eyes gleamed wickedly when he seen all the props up that she used for her photo shoots. What caught his attention though was a bed with silk black sheets and his symbol was right near it. "Perfect." He purred in her ear and carried her over, placing her on the bed on her back, and instantly crawled over her. He'd kicked the door shut behind him with his foot before laying her down and began attacking her neck with his lips and tongue. "Now then, my poser, shall we get on with the sacrifice?"

Swallowing hard, Sine grabbed his hair, pulling his head up as their eyes locked. "What do you mean sacrifice?" She demanded, not sure if she really wanted to her the answer. Her gray eyes searching his, obviously trying to read him.

"Don't worry, Sin. It'll be nothing, but pleasurable, I assure you." He promised, his emerald green eyes darkening slightly, having been that way since his eyes laid on her in the flesh. "Do you really want me to stop?" He asked rhetorically and bent down, trailing his lips down her throat to her chest while his massive hand ran down beneath her shirt, rubbing her soft skin. "Do you not want to be my victim, Sin?"

Sine arched up against him, sighing softly, surrendering herself to him. "Oh god yes…" She murmured, closing her eyes and shivered when she heard him chuckle darkly.

Growling against her soft skin, 'Taker smirked wickedly as he continued to kiss down her throat. He lifted her body, pulling her shirt, exposing her full, voluptuous breasts to his vision. He immediately went on the attack, his lips trailing down to her chest and gripped her hips, rubbing them with his huge thumbs. "So soft…So very sweet." He murmured in that dark voice against her skin and wouldn't be able to stop even if his life depended on it now.

Not sure if she could handle this, Sine felt like this slowness would kill her. Having always been one to just dive right in. She gritted her teeth, hissing slightly, and moved her hands to his leather vest. Her hands deftly removed it from his muscular form before he could blink, smirking slightly. Running her hands over his bare chest, Sine moaned softly, loving how strong his skin was against her fingertips.

Growling, 'Taker thought he would explode right then and there just by feeling her soft hands on his chest and hissed. He immediately made quick work of her clothes, along with his own, and licked his way down her chest. Down the valley between her soft globes as he massaged them in his strong hands. As he traveled further, he even dipped his long, slick tongue in her navel. 'Taker grinned when she cried out and kept going lower, his strong hands rubbing up and down her sides, massaging them gently with his thumbs. "I wanna taste you…" He gruffly whispered.

Sine didn't really care about what he wanted at the moment. He was driving her out of her mind! She growled, tugging on his hair not so gently! "No! Get up here!" She ordered, her voice harsh with passion, feeling like she was going to explode, crying out when he went lower. "Oh Christ!"

Smirking wickedly and arching his eyebrow up at her, 'Taker slowly stopped, his tongue barely grazing her soft inner thigh. "You ordered the Lord of Darkness." His voice dropped to that Undertaker voice again and sat up on his knees. "Do it again and I'll make you so insane, you'll be BEGGING me to end you!"

Fighting both the urge to give into that voice and the urge to get cocky with him, Sine was used to having her way in bed. Or at least most of it. She propped herself up on her elbows to stare down at him. Her hair cascaded down over her shoulders, hiding her heaving chest. "You're just a normal person." She said at last, sounding like she was also reassuring herself more than making a statement.

Staring up at her with an arched eyebrow, 'Taker was truly taken aback by her words, and slowly crawled up her body. "Who do you want? Do you want the Undertaker, the Lord of Darkness, the Phenom, or do you want Mark Calaway?" he asked, his voice a deep baritone, his southern drawl barely peeking.

Sine stared up at him, her eyes growing thoughtful as she studied him. "Which one are you really?" She asked quietly, her husky voice steady.

Sighing heavily, he finally stopped the administrations for a minute and ran a finger down her cheek, staring down into her eyes. "Mark. My name is Mark." He finally said, using his regular voice, which was a deep southern accent. Not dark either, but sexy nonetheless. "I can give you the Undertaker, but my name is Mark."

She smiled slightly. "Mark." She whispered out, loving the sound of his name rolling off her tongue. "The Undertaker is a fantasy. I normally prefer what's under the mask if you don't mind." She bit her bottom lip for a minute. "My name is Sine, accent on the n and e." She finally revealed, normally not giving out her real name to people who knew her by her nickname.

"That's even more beautiful than Sin, darlin'." He said in his real voice and slowly caressed her face with his thumb, running it along her soft lips, and kissed her again. This time, it was softer, yet passionate at the same time. Mark couldn't believe he'd actually given out his real name. Couldn't believe the intense, raw emotion he felt with her. He slowly began brushing against her wet sex with his hardened cock, but didn't slide in yet. "Yer amazin', Sine…" He drawled in a whisper, using her real name.

"Mmm…" She murmured, reaching down to grab his ass, pulling him against her as well as inside of her. Her eyes flew open at the contact, a hiss escaping her. "Mark!" She gasped out, staring up at him, and wrapped her legs around his waist to keep him in place so he couldn't slide out of her.

Mark growled out at the contact. The sweet contact and closed his eyes as he gritted his teeth a little. The sound of his name. His REAL name coming from her lips caused Mark's sexual intensity and desire to heighten even more. "Sine…" He choked out, the passion overwhelming him, and slowly began to move in and out of her, allowing her to adjust to his size. "Goddamn, are ya tight!"

"You're just huge!" She gasped out, raising her hips up to meet him, feeling empty every time he'd pull back. She ran her hands up and down his back, raising her head to trail kisses across his chest. Flicking her tongue out against his nipple, Sine smirked when she felt him tense and murmured, "Turnabout."

"I noticed." He retorted in a heavy breath and grunted as he finally sheathed himself all the way inside of her. Enough to fill her completely whole. Something she'd never felt before, not even with David. "Darlin', oh fuck, Sine…" He groaned out and started thrusting in and out of her, the tightness of her walls almost causing him to cum right then and there. He held her tightly to him while gripping her thighs, spreading them a little wider, and thrust even deeper, harder, and faster inside of her.

Sine just clung to him, holding on for dear life, moving against him the best she could, gasping. She felt like she was stretched to the limits and it was heavenly, just feeling him. "Oh god Mark…" She whispered, burying her face in the crook of his neck, biting when she felt the first waves of an orgasm start to shake her. Knowing she was getting off on just feeling him, Sine allowed herself to surrender completely to him.

Mark gritted his teeth, trying to work through it, riding out her first orgasm, but the feeling of her around him was too much. This was without a doubt the most intense sexual encounter Mark had ever experienced in his life. He couldn't remember, not even with his ex-wife, and growled as he started moving in and out of her, pounding now. "Darlin', this is gonna be over quick…" He grunted out, sounding sorrowful, not wanting it to end so quickly.

She didn't care. She had a philosophy and that was when she came, the guy should too. Why drag it out when they could both be satisfied instead of aiming for that hours on end sex that wound up leaving the woman bowlegged and sore? "Cum in me, Mark." She pleaded, writhing against him, and rolled her hips against him harder.

He couldn't handle it or hold back any longer. He started driving full force inside of her. Deep, long strokes in and out that caused Mark's senses to reel as he picked her body up from the bed and held onto her. Burying his face in the brook of her neck, Mark was breathing erratically as a fine layer of sweat started forming on their bodies. He never stopped his thrusting, wanting her to feel everything as she milked him dry. "I'm gonna…Oh fuck, Sine!" He growled out, thrusting even harder and faster. He finally exploded, bellowing out her name in his release as he came hard. So hard it caused him to lose his breath.

Sine hit a fairly high note all things considered, cumming harder than she ever had before, her inner walls milking him greedily. Afterwards, she just collapsed back on the bed, not caring that he was lying on her. Normally, she would've pushed him away, not liking immediate contact after sex, but she was too content to care. "Mmm." She purred, completely and utterly satisfied.

His arms instantly went around her, pressing her chest tightly against his chest, which was heaving as he buried his face in the crook of her neck. "Christ…" He whispered out and kissed her chest as a warm down, loving the feeling of her warm body against his. Mark finally couldn't hold himself up even more, finally stopping the flow of his cum inside of her, and leaned on his side. He pulled her with him in his tattooed arms, wrapping them around her body, pulling him closer to her, but not to the point of crushing.

A few minutes later, Mark heard something like a back snapping and looked down, his eyes widened in fear at Sine, and asked, "Damn woman, you alright?" Concern was laced in his voice and features.

Sine arched an eyebrow, opening one eye to look at him. "I'm fine." She smiled suddenly, twisting her upper body almost violently, a serious of popping noises following. "Cracked my back." She explained, looking amused.

"Woman, yer somethin' else." Mark growled softly against her ear, smirking when he felt tremors course throughout her body, and slowly ran his hand down to cup her already dripping sex again. "Care to go fer round two?"