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This chapter is lonnnng... so I decided to change it to two seperate chapters otherwise it would be the longest one I have written so far, It would be about 5,590 words. eek. I hope you enjoy...

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Pequena, I am two seconds away from tying you down!

Chapter Fourteen

Nicholas threw Nya down to the silken sheets of their bed.

The silk seemed to reach up and cradle her body, soft fingers catching her from her fall.

He stood still, unmoving, as he took in the breathless vision she made half naked, hair disheveled, cheeks flushed with arousal on a bed of black silk. Exquisite seduction.

He never would have thought it possible, but his body hardened and throbbed even more, his skin ultra sensitive as he stared down at the woman who had brought him out of the darkness and emptiness that had been his life. Just thinking of those times, made him determined he would find a way to keep her safe, locked to his side for all time.

He would never take the risk again that she could be taken from him.

He watched how she reacted to the cool silk against her heated frame, and growled in pleasure at her sensual shiver. His head was spinning, whirling past all his civility, heading straight for untamed sensuality.

He wanted her to shiver like that under his body, feel her body tremble as he took her to the limits of her pleasure.

With that thought in mind he crawled onto the bed beside her, working at the shirt that was half hanging from her frame, until he tossed it casually aside, to get a look at her body.

Only then did she move, her body so lithe and beautiful as she went to her knees in front of him. He looked his full of her healed body, memorizing every inch of her, his life mate, his wife for always.

Kneeling in front of each other, he watched as she too, looked over his body.

He knew she was inspecting him for injuries but the feel of her gaze flowing over his body was turning him to a trembling mess. His need for her multiplying until all he was consumed with was touching her. His entire hand was inching to caress her skin, feel its silken texture beneath his rough one. He couldn't not touch her for a minute more.

His arms shot out as he clenched her upper arm in his hands, tight, and brought her to the feverish intensity of his lips.

He moaned at the taste of her, running his tongue along the soft crease between her lips, lapping at her sweetness until she allowed him inside.

He groaned as he caressed her velvet interior with his tongue, tasting her wildly, as her scent bleed onto his skin, and her taste invading his senses. Using the strength of his arms, he held her to his chest as he ravaged her mouth. Tasting what he had been dying for a taste of, for too long.

When she pulled away from his mouth, he felt the beast awakening more and more within him, snarling for more, he wanted her to cling to him. Crave him. Never leave his side.

He kept his grip on her arms almost unconsciously, unaware he was still clinging to her.

The gleam in her eyes told him she was going to tease him, he could tell. The small flecks of hazel that glittered within her eyes shone brightly as she gave him the most sinful of smiles. He was positive if he hadn't been hard and yearning for her before, that one look would have made his entire body throb and burn with need.

His heart raced with excitement as he watched her walk closer to him on her knees. Her breath raged from their kiss, her lips red and swollen. She looked so tempting he was marveled by his own control.

Nya loved the look on Nicholas' face when he knew she was going to tease him.

She could actually see his stomach muscles tighten all the way up his abdomen as he waited patiently for her touch. She couldn't believe a man this sublime craved her touch, needed it so badly his eyes bore into her body with such intensity she felt it like a brand upon her skin.

She placed one thigh directly against his and swung her leg over to place her other thigh beside his other one. She couldn't help the shiver of excitement that went down her spine at being this close to his throbbing erection and feeling the skin of his thighs so close to her own.

Her sex was so close to his, see ached to feel him fully inside her.

Ignoring the screaming demands of her body she sat upon his knees and stared him straight in the eyes. She felt instantly lost in his depths. So dark. So needful.

Gripping his shoulders as she allowed herself to slowly slide up his thighs. She could see from the look on his face, and the way his head tilted back ever so slightly, he was enjoying the feel of her body sliding closer and closer to his own.

"Nicholas?" She whispered against his lips.

"Yes?" She grinned at the helpless need evident in his voice.

"Take me swimming"

Reaching up she cupped his whiskered covered cheeks in her palms as she slide closer to his throbbing shaft. She ached so much. And when her sex met his, she shuddered, as he drew out a ragged breath.

His hands where now burning on her hips as he began to take control. Clutching her tightly, she loved the feel of his rough skin upon hers. He brought her closer to his shaft and pressed her firmly against it.

She tilted her hips slightly, allowing her sex to lay flush to his hard heat. Pressing herself even more firmly against his, as she moaned and watched in pleasure as he hissed in a breath and clenching his eyes shut in pleasure.

"Look at me" She whispered, her voice breathless with her lust, as she began to smooth her wet sex up his shaft. He was so hot against her. Hard heat pressed against soft, wet warmth. She watched as he shuddered in her arms, but keep his eyes locked on hers as she slide up his length. He gritted his teeth in anticipation as she neared his tip, she could feel his jaw working beneath her hands.

"Can we go swimming?"

She smiled at him, as she knew he expected her to impale herself upon him. Instead, she circled the very tip with her sex, loving his moans and whimpers before she slide back down the side.

"Is that a yes?" She asked as she suppressed a moan at the feel of him against her. He didn't answer, his groans of pleasure loud in the room.

She began to move faster against him, up and down the side of his shaft until she could feel his teeth grinding together. She felt so close to orgasm she couldn't stop, mindlessly rubbing her body against his.

"Let me inside, Nya" His voice was ragged against her lips as he caught her gaze "Let me inside you"

Shaking her head she rubbed her clit against the tip of his arousal and couldn't help her eyes rolling to the back of her head at the pleasure. Shaking her head at his request, she moaned at the friction of his hardness against her.

"Let me inside you"

"No" Her voice was a mere whisper as she dragged her body up and down his. Needing more, seeking more.

"Why?"

Because she wanted the beast...

She knew it was insane, but she had made love to the man, she wanted the beast within him as well. The one who dragged her away to the rainforest to seduce her. The one who pinned her to the wall to pleasure her with his tongue and bite her deeply in her thigh.

She wanted all of him.

Including what he always tried to hide.

She was so close to her orgasm, her movements frantic, when Nicholas gripped her arms and threw her back to the silk of the bed.

There was no doubt in his mind that this woman was sent to torment him when she bent her knees up and rubbed her small hand down her own stomach, in blatant invitation, mischievous teasing shining in her emerald eyes.

He could smell her arousal, and just looking at her parted thighs beginning to tremble with anticipation made him desperate to crawl between them and pleasure her for hours on end.

He smirked wickedly down upon her… that could put an end to her teasing once and for all...

Feeling her sex sliding up and down the side of his shaft had driven him insane, the feel of her wet heat so close to him had been an unbearable torture. He had ached to wrench her down his shaft, burying himself hilt deep in heaven, but had bitten down hard and gripped her hips as she had worked her sex against him.

He knew she was close to her pleasure.

And right now nothing would give him more pleasure than to slide inside her and feel her instantly contracting around him with her orgasm, drawing him deeper into her tight heat.

He leaned forward, cradled her breast in his palm, rubbing the supple creaminess with the rough texture of his own, her nipple peaking under his palm.

He parted his fingers allowing the rosy peak to be seen through, before bending his dark head down to take her into the heat of his mouth. He fed greedily on her body, and was rewarded when she started to moan loudly into the silence of the room. Biting down gently, he groaned at the small cry of rapture she gave, and was determined to draw more from her.

"Nicholas!" Her screams only ignited his need more.

Flicking and teasing the peak with his tongue he used his other hand to caress her other breast, enjoying the added pleasure of touching and tasting her at the same time. Her hands fisted in his hair as he leant over her dainty frame. He ached to allow his hand to travel down her trembling stomach and touch her intimately.

He growled low, when her hands dragged him from such sweet temptation and glared at him. He kept his eyes glued to her taut peak, wet and throbbing from his attention. I want more…

"Nicholas, what about our swim?"

He ignored Nya's words, focused only on the sweetness of her accent and tone. God, how he loved her voice...

"Nicholas!"

Yes, my love

"Focus"

I am focused

"On my breasts?!"

No pequena, I was actually focusing on kissing down your navel till I could torment with my tongue

He grinned when she gave him a sensual shiver, and began to kiss down her navel.

"Nicholas I want to swim"

"What?" Lifting his head in disbelief, he stared down into green eyes full of need, and guessed he must of heard her wrong. Swim! He didn't want to swim, he wanted to… he groaned aloud at the mental image he had of thrusting inside her.

"Nicholas will you take me to swim?"

"Later" He growled as he set back into kissing her stomach, rising and falling with each of her breaths.

"No now!"

"Pequena I am two seconds away from tying you down!"

"Please, Nicholas" She whispered down to him, as her hands worked magic in his hair, and when her nails langorously scratched circles on his neck he stifled a shudder "Don't you like to swim?"

"Not when I could be making you scream in pleasure, Nya"

When she laughed, he grinned up at her. She was infectious. He wanted to please her so badly. He almost gave up a night of steamy love making for a swim. Almost…

"Imagine it… you, me, naked in the water"

Naked?

Nicholas' reaction reminded Nya of a wolves ears pricking up, as he looked up at her.

Nicholas could just imagine her supple body slipping into the water. He would be able to watch her move beneath it. Wet, naked…

He picked her up, cradling her to his chest as he strode out of the bedroom door. Nya yelped in surprise at his quick movements and at his purposeful strides as he carried her from the room.

Zacarias, move everyone away from the swimming pool.

No one is there. Why do you ask? How is Nya?

She is awake. She wishes to swim.

I am glad she is awake and well. I will tell everyone she is coming down...

No, tell them to leave

But why?

Nicholas sent a mental growl to his older brother as well as a projection of his need. He could almost see the grin on his brothers face.

Due to the circumstances, it may be better if the whole family isn't present for your 'swim'


Nya ignored Nicholas completely as she dropped down from his arms, the minute she saw the pool glittering before her.

She couldn't have lasted another second within his embrace anyway, when his eyes held so much desire, his panting breaths feathering over her cheek as he had carried her naked body to the indoor swimming pool. Nya had known they had one, everyone in the town knew.

She padded along the edge of the pool towards the steps that led into the water. Nya had always loved water. Water and music, were two of her favourites things.

It was one of the reasons the restaurant beside the lake had been a favourite of hers. She didn't even bother to look for Nicholas, as she stepped down into the water. It was cool and soothing.


Nicholas changed his mind, instantly. Tying her to the bed was a better plan.

He couldn't believe he could find something as simple as entering a swimming pool erotic, but with Nya, it was. He had craved to reach out and swat her bottom when she had dropped from his embrace and padded to the pool, but had refrained ... somehow.

He watched now, as she lowered herself into the pool.

With each step, the cool water swirled around her body, sending chills along it.

One foot entered the water, and the small gasp she gave made his stomach clench. Another foot. Her shin. He watched the water as it lapped against her legs, envying it that touch.

Another step and she was thigh deep in water. This time Nicholas did have to clench his fists at the vision she made. Her blonde hair draped over one shoulder, hiding a breast from his sizzling view, her navel bare, whilst cool water lapped at her thighs. He watched as the small drops of water trailed down her thighs to re enter the pool.

He watched enthralled as each drop meandered down her tanned skin.

His mouth watered, begging him to enter the water and follow that little bead with his tongue. Feel the softness of her inner thighs pressed to his lips. He remembered clearly when he had pierced that soft skin of her inner thigh, and had drank her sweet blood. He licked as his suddenly dry lips, as he recalled the pleasure of tasting her blood on his tongue, her skin on his lips and feel of the heat of her sex so close to his cheek.

His attention returned to the present, now she was up to her chest in water, and –

He groaned and turned away from the sight.

She is trying to kill me… he muttered to himself.

He shook his head, clenching his fists and prayed for the strength to resist her.

She had arched her back, allowing her neck to fall back to drape her hair into the water.

The vision of her naked, and arching beneath the water had shot through him, and worse, in that position her chest was above the water and he had the unbearable agony of watching the water slither down her breasts, flowing over her pink nipples and back into the pool.

He shuddered uncontrollably at that vision, naked, wet, highlighted in moonlight… irresistible.


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