A.N.- After reading this chapter, I realized that I'd unintentionally borrowed Cricket17's nickname Riddick uses for Kyra. So I supposed I should put that in my little disclaimer J. Again, I say-Kid like her. Awesome story. Yes, I'm shamelessly advertising the story on mine, because of my deep love for it haha.
Riddick captured her lips in a ferocious kiss, her words igniting a flame in him. One that only burned for her.
Running her hands up over his arms, she caressed the base of his skull. She bit his lip, and he growled. Grabbing .her ass, he picked her up once more, allowing her to encircle his waist with her legs. Pulling back, Kyra grinned at him.
"Well it's about damn time. I thought I was gonna have to make you dock just to get myself some action." she joked.
Riddick had been nuzzling her neck, but now bit down, and she gasped.
"Never, Kyra. I'd kill him."
Digging her nails into his back, she ordered, "Then you better get the job done yourself."
Riddick pulled away from her skin, and looked into her eyes, "You've got yourself a deal, princess."
He carried her into the bedroom, dropping her unceremoniously on the bed. She grunted, glaring up at him. Laughing, Riddick watched as she got on her knees on the end of the bed. Grabbing his hand, she pulled him closer.
"Hmm, if I'd known you'd get on your kn-"
"Finish that sentence and you'll be missing pieces come morning."
Laughing, he bent to kiss her, entangling one hand in her hair. She undid his pants while he was occupied, and slipped her hand into them. When she grasped the very part of him she'd been threatening moments earlier, he moaned. Her warm hands quickly had him aching to be inside her.
Pulling away from her mouth, he moved to her neck, kissing and sucking his way down to the top of her shirt. Pulling it off her, he went back to work. He knelt on the bed and sucked on the top of her right breast, making her moan. He reached around her to unclasp her bra, pulling that off her too. He sat back to look at her, and she reached forward, grabbing the bottom of his shirt and lifting it over his head. He let her, but grabbed her hands in his as she went for his pants.
"Patience is a virtue." he stated, making her growl. Riddick pushed her shoulder down, pulling her legs out from under her to land her on her back. He took one breast into his mouth, teasing her pert nipple with his tongue. Kyra grasped his head, whimpering a little in pleasure. He moved to her other nipple, grazing it with his teeth before sucking it into his mouth.
He kissed his way down her stomach, hesitating at her pants. Looking up at her, Riddick's eyes held doubt.
Kyra lifted her head off the bed and looked at him.
"Riddick, if you don't-"
She couldn't finish her statement before he undid her pants and ripped them off her. Starting at her calf, he kissed his way back up her body, getting to mid thigh before he stopped. She was driving him crazy with those desperate little sounds she was making. He knew he was doing the same to her.
She watched as he moved back up over her, looking down at her for a moment, drinking her in.
"Jesus Kyra. You grew up well." he stated, looking into her eyes. He held himself above her on one elbow and let his other hand trail up her inner thigh. She bit her lip to keep from crying out, her eyes wide. He was teasing her mercilessly, his hand lazily traveling up and down her thigh, coming so close to where she needed it, then moving away again.
Grabbing his face, she pulled him down for a kiss, simply because she couldn't take what he was doing lying down any longer. She ran her fingers down his back, digging them in, hard. He pulled back, tugging her bottom lip a little, and she groaned.
"Riddiiick." Kyra moaned, desperate for more. She drug her nails down his back as she kissed his neck.
Riddick's hand abruptly moved from her leg to where she wanted him most, rubbing her through her panties. Her head dropped back on the bed, her hands grabbing his shoulders. It had been too damn long, as far as she was concerned. Her hips moved to his hand of their own volition.
He grinned down at her, loving the effect he could have on her. He grabbed her panties, ripping the flimsy fabric from her. She gasped, not expecting that. His hand came back with a new eagerness. He caressed her slowly, driving her crazy. He speed his movements slightly, leaning in to suck on the soft skin at her collarbone. Kyra's hands couldn't stay put, alternating between stroking his head, clawing at his back, and hugging his shoulders, depending on what his fingers did.
Riddick finally took pity on her. He slipped a finger inside her, slowly sliding in and out of her. He quickly added another finger to the first, and felt her hips bucking against his hand. He pulled away from where he had been ravaging her neck, intent on watching her as she came for him. He caught her eyes with his own. Wrapping one arm over his shoulder to grab the back of his neck, she grasp his upper arm with the other, helping to set the pace. She moaned loudly, nearing her climax. Pressing her nails deep into his skin, she cryed out his name she came, but didn't take her eyes off his.
Her calling his name just about did Riddick in. He stood, quickly ridding himself of the last of his clothing. Kyra watched, fascinated, amazed. He was beautiful. She laughed a little to herself, thinking of the face he'd make if she said that.
"What's that about?" he demanded, crawling over.
She couldn't keep back a laugh, and he pinned her arms down over her head. "Are you laughing at me, JACK?"
"N-no. Riddick." she stifled a giggle, "I was thinking of the face you'd make if I told you you were beautiful."
He did, in fact, make a face, and she laughed again.
"I'll teach you to laugh at me." he threatened, but she just smiled up at him and pulled her head up to kiss him, trying to draw him in. He didn't take the bait.
"Riddiiick." she whined, but he just watched her.
"Kyra…are you sure?" he asked, completely serious now.
Kyra nodded, looking deep into his eyes. He positioned himself just outside of her. He let go of her hands, and she pulled them down, caressing his face with one hand as the other pulled him to her, knowing that this was probably going to hurt. She'd seen how big he was, and it'd been a while since she'd been with anyone.
Riddick entered her quickly, and she gasped, biting his shoulder. He groaned, loving the feel of her around him, but worried he'd hurt her. Pulling back, he looked down at her, but she just looked into his eyes, and tried to move her hips under him. He smiled, and obliged. Pulling out slowly, he started to slide in and out of her, creating a rhythm she responded to, moving her hips up to meet his. She moaned, her hands traveling everywhere.
Kyra wrapped her legs around his waist, both to control his pace and to change the angle he entered her. She gasped at the difference, and quickly felt herself building to a climax. He noticed, but his own was fast approaching also. She screamed his name when she climaxed, pleasure bursting inside her and coursing through her body.
The feel of her muscles tightening around him finished it for Riddick. His own climax quickly followed hers, and he shuddered, clutching her to him.
Calming, he looked down at her, at the loving look she gave him. He kissed her, and neither moved for a time, completely content.
Afterwords, they lay together in peaceful silence, her back to his chest. He stroked her hair, at ease, and she dozed off to sleep, secure in the fact that he was there with her, forever.
A.N.-okay, I have to work in a very few hours, and I unfortunately need sleep. Sorry if I cut off somewhat quick. I hope ur satisfied! haha
