Hello, my dear readers! Here be the lovely smut!
A quick friendly reminder, I don't own the characters and all mistakes are my fault! I do wish to thank lilsherlockian1975, for being willing to look over this story and hopefully I'll send her the next part in a couple of days. I had to change some things but I feel it has a lovely sweet romantic ending...and I love those. She is a treasure! Putting up with my comma apathy and 'nibbles'...LOL, thank you sweetie for making this story, a story I was sure no one would like, better.
debev, MizJoely, and retwin thank you sooooo much for the reviews and encouragement...Honestly, I am nervous about this story and especially this chapter. I do hope I don't disappoint and a deep heartfelt thank you to everyone out there that has kept me from deleting this. Many hugs...
Moonunit
~*~A Warrior's Bride~*~
~*~Part 4~*~
Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.
-Rainer Maria Rilke
~*~Molly~*~
Oh, God! She was drowning in pure intense sensation and it felt so damn good!
It was odd that she felt she could trust this man so completely. To feel safe enough to give him her body…She could surrender her heart to him quite permanently if she wasn't careful…Maybe, just maybe, she didn't want to be careful. She wanted this man and Molly had faith that he would make this good for her…Really good…Better than good…
Khan was such a sexy man…so potent…In control…He seemed to take charge of everything even her…It seemed as if he refused to allow her fears to take over…Her concerns were right at this moment being crushed by his sweet touch…His passionate will.
Fire seemed to spread fast throughout her body…Her body, her mind were completely out of control…All she could do was surrender.
It helped knowing her would keep his word. She wasn't sure how she knew…Perhaps the look in his eyes…The believable whisper that spoke to her heart…her hurting and yearning soul.
Khan would do his best not to hurt her…His passion…His body…the deadly strength in those hands of his…No…no, Khan wouldn't hurt her…Never.
As his hand came to settle over the triangle where the silky curls waited at the juncture of her legs…Oh, goodness! He began to stroke as he continued to suck her nipples…making her even wetter…
Those strong fingers…they were making her body feel so alive…Magic…pure wondrous magic breathing life…passion into every part of her being.
Molly needed him. Wanted him…
She happily opened her legs to him…Wanting more…Whatever he was willing to give her, she wanted.
Now those fingers as if they knew exactly what her hopeful thoughts were…Khan's fingers where wonderfully strong and oddly gentle…Rubbing…Playing…Doing their magic as long fingers could do when worked by the right man…and Khan…Oh, how right he was!
God! She wanted more…so much more…Her hips moved in silent demand…almost begging…needing…wanting…
Those possessive fingers created something wonderful…Something wonderful…Hot and true.
Now he was kissing her throat and she thought she heard a needy whimper…a soft moan…it took her a moment to realize it was her making such a sound…A sound she hadn't known she was capable of. He eased one long finger slowly…oh so slowly inside her…It seemed to tease her.
He looked deep into her eyes…A slight proud smirk as he stroked the finger in and out…
"You okay…Molly…" he asked his voice low and deep…
The wonderful bastard knew the answer to that!
When it felt as if he would stop his magic if she didn't answer soon she nodded with a moan.
"Yes…Don't…stop…please, Khan." She breathed with a moan…
Seriously this felt so good! Seriously good…
"Well…because you said please…" Khan whispered close to her ear…
The finger was moving a bit more faster now…Another joined in the playfulness…
In and out…In and out…in…and…and…
Molly moaned Khan's name as her hips moved now in more of a wild demand for more…Hell, couldn't Khan see that she needed more. Her body, her mind, even her heart demanded more!
And only Khan would give her what she so desperately needed!
As if Khan knew this already he chuckled darkly. Reminding her that he was a confident arrogant bastard and many believed him to be pure evil…pure dark madness…
Molly dug her fingers into those tight back muscles…He reached for her lips and of course she opened for her…Allowing him to give her a deep passionate kiss…As their tongues danced his fingers still took her near the edge of something that promised…sweetness…joy…she was near the edge…So very near…Almost within her grasp…and then Khan's thumb rubbed her most sensitive spot-Oh!
She tore her lips from his…
"KHAN!"
He chuckled once more. This man could very well be the devil!
Khan slowly pulled his fingers out of her to watch her face…With wide eyes she watched him bring those fingers to his lips…to taste them…He hummed happily, in pure enjoyment. After a moment he informed her, "I do love how you taste…"
She felt almost embarrassed by his words…by his actions…and her enjoyment, the thrill she received from watching such an intimate act…
Molly found his hands suddenly cupping her face, forcing her to look into her lover's eyes. It took a moment but cautiously she did so willingly.
Khan seemed now so aggressive…possessive…yet he seemed to have an iron clad grasp upon his control.
To be honest, she felt quite vulnerable…yet she still needed him…wanted to give him pleasure…The same wonderful intense pleasure he had given to her…Perhaps she could taste him? She had never before…but maybe…with him she was willing to learn…
"Would you…um…" Molly began wondering how to ask…
"I want to claim you, Molly for my own." Khan informed her cutting her off. "Your body is ready to have my cock inside of you…Tell me, honestly, do you wish me to stop now? For you I will…."
Molly knew instantly that he meant that. He would suddenly stop if she wanted him to. This was proof that she would trust this man…She was indeed safe with him…and even though she had just experienced a lovely orgasm from this man she still wanted more…and she would surrender whatever she could for him.
"I want you, Khan…" Molly told him desperately honest. "Please don't stop."
Khan's look spoke volumes.
He moved back and she realized that he was releasing his hard cock so he could claim her as a lover…
There was such stark possession burning within those intense eyes of his…
He leaned forward to suddenly kiss her once more.
Goodness! He always seemed to be kissing her…His hands moving…stroking…giving her skin much needed caresses…Now his cock was between her legs and she was surprised that he simply didn't plunge into her mindlessly, as she nearly expected him to do.
No, his hands still explored and his lovely, needy cock waited at her entrance…Ready…and Waiting…
The waiting frustrated her even though she had just had a glorious orgasm moments before. Khan, the wonderful bastard simply rocked his hips in a playful manner…yet still not where she wanted him to be!
"Please…" Molly breathed after another deep kiss.
"Ah, little one…tell me what you want…what you desire…" Khan asked his voice a dark rich dangerous silk.
"You! I need you, Khan!" Molly couldn't help but cry out. She even grabbed at his mighty fine ass yet it still didn't give her the much desired effect. No…Damn it all, she wanted him in her!
"Only me, Molly, only me," Khan informed her, demanded of her…
As if she needed such a reminder!
Oh, his hard cock rubbed over her entrance…even partly entering to pull out…the teasing bastard…Here Khan was promising her a world of more pleasure if only he would enter her…claim her…
"Only you, Khan…yes, only you…" Molly promised.
Finally, his hands…those wonderful strong hands…caught her hips and surged forward. Khan's heated kiss quickly swallowed her cry of joy. He groaned and seemed to bury himself as deep as he could inside her. Goodness, it felt good! Better than good. He moved slowly at first, his thrusts deep…hard…
Her body willingly accepted his with overwhelming pleasure as his own body did indeed claim hers. Such a sweet lovely fire!
He sped up…the fire somehow, surprisingly growing much stronger…
"Don't ever stop!" Molly growled, demanded…
Kahn's deep chuckle turned into a sexy grunt…
She felt like laughing…her spirit dancing…her heart healing…as she felt another orgasm coming…another strong one and this time…oh, this time Khan was joining her…and together they danced off the edge of that majestic cliff...And it felt so very right…
Being in his arms, Molly felt as if she finally found the perfect place to belong. With Khan…experiencing this very moment…wow….How could something be this good, this right? This wonderful in fact…She didn't know…didn't understand it…All she could do was accept it.
She knew Khan had come with her…She panted slightly as she studied his eyes…For he seemed to be watching her face quite carefully…Still inside her…Waiting for something…Molly wasn't sure what he was waiting for…
Molly found herself pressing a quick sweet kiss to the side of his lips…
"Thank you, Khan…thank you…"
She meant those words…really she did.
She even felt love for him overwhelm her and she wondered if he could see it within her eyes. Perhaps he could…Molly wondered if he cared….She had a feeling that he did…For there in his own beautiful eyes was an odd lovely warmth. A tenderness. A kindness…and maybe, something more? Or was she imagining it?
"Oh, Molly…My dear Molly…Don't you know I'm nowhere done with you yet?" Khan told her seriously, a flash of humor in his eyes as she felt him stir within her…His hands moved so he could lift her hips so they could slid under her ass…and…and…
OH…MY…
Molly gasped in pleasure as he should her exactly what he meant…
Khan was indeed a better lover than she had even imagined! The pleasure he gave her could easily kill her but honestly…what a way to go!
~*~End of Part 4~*~
Well, my first true smut and...I hope you enjoyed it...
More soon...ish! Promise! But still if you think I deserve a nice (please don't make me cry) review I will work on it faster. Honest! :-)