Chapter Six: Lovers.
"What's this? Finally afraid of me?" Yuri teased as he edged nearer, making her eyes nearly pop out of their socket when she realized he had no intention of stopping from getting out of the river.
She retreated until her back met the solid wall of a tree. And still Yuri pursued her, lazily stalking her until she was trapped between him and the tree.
Yuri placed his hand beside her face, dripping droplets on her clothes.
"If you're not afraid of me, why do you close your eyes?" He asked
"…you…you are naked." Alice gasped, still refusing to open her eyes.
He lifted his hand then, gently cupped her cheek.
"Alice…look at me." He ordered quietly.
Just when he thought she would refuse, her eyelids flickered and slowly opened. She focused first on his throat, then slowly directed her gaze upwards.
She refused to look down, not even at his bare chest, knowing that he wore not a stitch on…
Yuri gazed into her eyes as if testing the truth of her words.
She blushed beneath the heat of his gaze.
"Yuri put some clothes on!" Alice protested, completely discomfited to be standing with him there, he wasn't at all concerned about his nakedness but she is.
"You are not afraid of me?" He asked again, still wanting her assurance.
"No, why should I be? I've been with you all this time and you have never laid a finger to harm me…now please, put some clothes on!"
"Alice." He breathed, unable to believe she would accept him unconditionally. A part of him still refused to believe, the skeptic in him refused to accept…
He lowered his head to kiss her, just a small peck to see if he repulsed her now that she knew his counterpart.
She trembled beneath his lips, but it was a sigh that lit his passion, he pulled back and stared at her, gauging her emotions, searching her eyes deeply, looking for the truth in their depths.
What he saw made his knees weak.
Suddenly he clamped his arms around her and brought her close. For a moment, she tried to push him away, the feel of his nakedness was scandalous! But he won't release her, kissing her with such intensity that his urgency somehow transmitted itself to her…Alice forgot his state of undress as he pried her lips open, delving deep inside, stealing the secrets of her mouth, drawing the moist sweetness until she whimpered in pleasure.
She followed him when he made a move to withdraw, small hands crept up the tops of his shoulders as if to catch him before he could break the light contact of their lips.
Yuri felt the fine hairs of his body fizzle as if charged by lightning…pleasure raced in his veins as she kissed him, first the upper, then the lower lip, running the tip of her tongue against him until he trembled.
She felt his hands on her back, frantically undoing her laces, heard the cloth rip as he impatiently tugged them apart. Before she could protest, he had dragged the bodice of her clothes down to her waist, leaving her clad only in her chemise. The wet cloth clung to the curves of her body, nearly transparent, a light breeze caressed her skin just then, making her shiver, while Yuri stepped back to look at her, watched with awe how much her body pleases him and he went wilder as he saw the pink tips of her breasts.
"Yuri!" Alice gasped as he lowered his head to suckle her through the wet cloth, a voice was screaming in her head, telling her to stop him before things get out of hand, but the hot pleasure of his mouth drowned the protest. Shivers of pleasure unknown, inexperienced till now seared her being as he drew her deeper, then as if knowing how much she ached, he flicked his thumb against the other nipple making her knees buckle as unadulterated ecstasy electrified her whole being.
He guided her down the grass, hovered over her, the wet drops from his hair pelted down on her face making her blink, then her eyes widened in shock, the small sound she made lost in the ripping sound of linen being torn down her middle.
The sight of her knocked the breath out of his body. In broad daylight, her skin was milky white, perfectly unblemished. Her breasts were small, firm globes tipped with rosy buds. God she was so perfect, so beautiful…
Alice couldn't find her tongue, she could only look up at him in wide-eyed shock, her mouth forming a small o but she couldn't force any words to come out. Yuri didn't notice, he was busy tugging the rest of her wet clothes, leaving only her chemise torn at the middle, exposing her tummy. She jerked in shock when he ripped the garment completely down to the hem, leaving her completely naked.
"Yuri." She gasped as sanity returned, frantically she tried to hide her nakedness from him, but he caught her wrists before she could cover herself, he drew them above her head and boldly gazed down at her body, bare and completely vulnerable beneath him.
"God you're beautiful." He breathed as he lowered his gaze from her flushed face, down to her breasts and then lingered at the thin patch of silver hair between her thighs. He pried her legs apart with his knees, exposing the vulnerable rosy flesh at the apex of her thighs. He forgot to breathe as he studied the deep pink center of her feminity, she was tightly closed, guarded by coral gates, and a gossamer veil that looked as fragile as a dragonfly's wings…touched, breached by no man.
A part of him cautioned him to stop, to cease this torture before he loses himself, before he loses all control, he had never known this agonizing desire, never knew he could want someone like this, ache so much that it could drive him insane…then he realized that love made the desire so achingly sweet, so intoxicating, love for this small woman, love only for this woman who was the closest he had to a soul…
Alice opened her eyes just then, meeting his and he was lost.
He pulled her into his arms as he sought her lips once more, trembled as she wrapped her arms around him holding him close. She shivered as he licked her throat, traced her collar bone, nipped her with lips and teeth and sucked her skin as if unable to get enough of her.
"I've wanted you…God Alice, how I've wanted you!" He cried against her skin before seeking her breast once more. She shivered as he rubbed her nipple with his tongue, the velvet caress intensified the ache between her thighs, and she arched against him, unconsciously rubbing herself against the hardness of his thigh, not knowing what her body demanded, what her flesh clamored for, and yet she intuited that he could give what she needed.
All thoughts of right or wrong fled from her mind, never spared a thought of danger to her body…all she knew in that moment was that he's her man, the man she had longed for, loved and waited for all her life.
She gasped against his lips as he reached between their bodies, sought her softest flesh and parted her with callused fingers, she looked up at him as something hard and smooth brushed against her, her eyes widening as she saw the thick shaft of flesh between her thighs. She had never seen a man's thing before, and she had no idea how he would look like. Before her untutored eyes the hard thing looked monstrously huge, throbbing as if having a life of its own. Yuri moved his hips, and she gasped as she felt him apply pressure against her…what was he trying to do? What is he—
Alice cried out as she felt him penetrate inside, a thick, huge thing that stretched her wide. But he was not done yet, Alice clutched his shoulders and bit her lip as Yuri pressed harder, penetrating deeper.
"Alice." He gasped, closing his eyes for a moment as pleasure seared his entire being. "Alice!" Something snapped inside him then, the incredible pleasure, the impossibly sweet grip of her body stole all coherent thoughts, leaving only raw desire, unchecked, completely unbridled.
He had thought he could hold on enough to be gentle for her, he thought he could hold back the fierce desire just long enough to wait for her. But the moment her flesh parted, clamped tightly around the blunt tip of his sex, he was lost.
Her body resisted him instinctively, clenching in fear of the unknown. But no amount of virginal tightness could deter him, not when his body leaped to violent life at the first taste of her, and sensed the greater pleasure that would soon be his...he had been denied too long, too much…
No sound escaped her clenched teeth as he lifted her hips to receive him, nor did she protest when he tore through her virgin flesh, a burning shaft too huge, too hard that she knew it was impossible not to hurt her even if he'd been more gentle.
Yuri didn't hear any sound of pain, but knew he'd hurt her all the same. Just as she was aware of the fierce wave of pleasure that flooded his being as he took full possession of her for the very first time
She was incredibly tight, so small, his precious love...so pure, unsullied by another man's touch that his chest swelled with overwhelming sense of pride of ownership.
There was a brief moment, when sanity flickered and he forced himself to withdraw, only to find that his body would no longer obey him...too hungry, too needy to listen to even the most simplest command….too possessive, too greedy, too overcome with lust to spare her even a few moments to adjust.
The sharp pain was gone, diminished to an aching, throbbing discomfort that only exacerbated his heavy presence, but she paid no heed, only aware of her desire to please him, to ease the cruel needs she sensed that mercilessly clawed him.
She could only hold his face in wonder, watched how his eyes narrowed to glittering slits…watch as he clenched his teeth as he tried for the last time to hold back…She had never thought, never imagined she could be this close to him, completely open, laid bare to her soul.
Alice caressed his quivering lips with her fingers, wide eyed with awe and wonder as he settled inside, so deep she no longer knew where she ended and he began, their bodies fused into one seamless whole. She could not breathe without feeling his heavy presence, his sheer size made her ache, but never had she felt so close to him, like her body no longer belonged to her but to him.
Alice lifted her head to kiss him, whimpered as he lifted her hips, urged her to wrap her legs around his waist. Alice cried out as the shift in position drove him deeper, gave him deeper access, she arched her head, baring her throat in an age old gesture of surrender as he rammed harder into her core, groaning deep guttural sounds that seemed to reverberate to her soul.
He licked her skin greedily, nipping her with love bites, punishing her for driving him insane. She feels so good, so impossibly delicious there was no way he could endure the pleasure without losing control.
Then all coherent thoughts deserted him, could only cry out, could only feel, could only endure the hot pulsing wave of bliss that surged endlessly to his innermost soul.
And in the throes of his pleasure he could only cry out her name. "Alice!"
She held him as he shuddered violently, felt him swell even more to larger proportions…then she shivered as he pulsed thick, hot juice into the highest seat of her womb.
