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IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON…WELL THEN START FROM CHAPTER ONE DUH! LOL.
WARNING TO READERS…SEXUAL CONTENT! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ SEXUAL STORIES THEN WHY ARE YOU READING MATURE ONES?
Murderers Can Love?
Chapter Six
Startled by the intrusion, Clarissa tried to sink down in the pool to hide her body. Riddick walked towards the water and dived in fully clothed. Worried about what he wanted to do, she plastered herself against the side of the pool as much as she could. He swam to her and pressed his body against hers and captured her mouth in a searing kiss. Not knowing what to do, she let her inner beast control her. It made her body respond to his kiss and her hands ran over his bald head. His muscular arms encircled her body and he held her to him. He kissed down her neck and to her breast. Her tanned skin shivered as her body was being ravished. His tongue grazed a nipple. Then just as her juices began to flow…he disappeared. She glanced around nervously. How could someone just disappear like that? Then she realized that Aereon was standing inside the doorway.
"What the fuck was that all about?" Clarissa seethed. Her heart was pounding from the erotic encounter she'd just had.
"That was a premonition of what you could have if you can get him to love you. It isn't hard my girl…he's an easy nut to crack." The white haired woman replied softly. As suddenly as the vision had appeared and disappeared, Aereon vanished. 'Fat chance of getting that scene out of my fucking mind.' She groaned. She quickly ran the washcloth she had over her body. She couldn't help but linger on the nipple the "make believe" Riddick had licked. Her body trembled in it's arousal. It would be pointless in trying to get through the day in her present state so when she washed lower down her body, her fingers delved into her red moist curls and onto her most guarded treasure. Her finger flicked across her clit and she moaned. It was full of emotion and want. Her fingers went further down until she hit her wet opening. She took away her hand and pulled herself onto the side of the pool so that she wouldn't get weak in the knees and fall over in the water. She stretched her body out and then opened her legs for her own access. Her fingers hungrily plunged into her moist opening. She quickly shoved them in and out. She whimpered in pleasure. She had no idea that silver eyes were watching her.
Riddick watched the screen as the cinnamon haired woman writhed in pleasure. He wasn't aware that he was rock hard until his hand automatically wrapped around his erection through his pants. He stroked back and forth. He knew he would be able to watch in peace and quiet because he'd ordered all of his guards to leave him be. He watched as she arched her back and screamed out her pleasure. His fist was flying over his cock until he found his own release. He didn't know why she'd turned him on so much. Maybe it was the fact that he knew for sure that she was Furion. The glowing hand print he could see now had somehow fueled him in his quest for release. He growled at his weakness and went to go shower. His cinnamon haired hellcat sank once again into the warm water with a renewed relaxation.