dimanche, janvier 30, 2011

You're killing me...

When she awoke, Madailéin, walked to the kitchen to make a quite vigorous coffee. The door of the room opened. Chung was there behind her. He looked up at her, and he approached her. Madailéin froze when she felt Chung took her by the wrist.

- You want some coffee? she asks.


- No, I want no coffee. Please, look at me, he said. I beg you, look at me. 

She moved away a bit and put her eyes in his own.

He leaned over her and he kissed on her lips, with passion. She was so surprised that she was slow to react. His kiss made her way to her brain and she pushed him away suddenly. He stepped toward her.

- Chung, why are you doing this, it amuses you torturing me? she said angrily.

She bowed her head and shook it from right to left. He stepped toward her, then another, and took her in his arms. She pushed him away again.

- Let me love you, Madailéin.

He squeezed his lips on hers. He played a moment with her mouth, then he passed his tongue over her lower lip. The sensation of his tongue on her lips, gave her a hot flash. He pressed her harder against him. She dipped her hand in his hair and shook it. He grunted and she could feel his manhood all occur at this time. She stepped aside.

He looked at her, he approached her and rubbed against her. A groan came from his lips.

-Tell me, Madailéin! Tell me! he said.

- I love you, Chung.

He groaned with pleasure. Feel him so close to her, was so good that she never wanted, it to stop. He made her a shy smile.

- Just few hours with me and you will never be able to do without me.

- You are a boastful, Chung. she said, smiling.

- Maybe, but I'll love you until you have no strength.

He made his irresistible smile.

- You'll see stars, my love. he said, sure of himself.

Gently, he stroked the curve of her face and without saying anything, he placed a chaste kiss on her lips. He did not want to scare him. He hugs made her barely discernible, his trembling hand.

She was frozen as a statue, her eyes riveted on him, surprise.

He took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. Before she could say a word, he leaned over her and their lips were found. He wanted her, too eager. He feared not being able to control himself. He felt she was holding, because of him. His mind was a battlefield. His personality the most reasonable and begged him to leave her alone. While this part of him trying to win the battle, he heard Madailéin, whispering his name softly against his lips. He could smell the exhilarating scent of her mouth and, for the first time since they were together, he answered her call.

As if she had realized what he was going to do, it was her who pushed him away.

- What are you doing, Chung? she asked, surprised by this sudden change. 

- Is not always what you want, Madailéin? he said puzzled.

- Sure, Chung, but you always pushed me, so why are you doing this?

She seemed lost. In a caress on the arm, he encouraged her to continue. 

She began to blush.

He loved to see her blush. Which reminded him how much she was white.

- Chung, not now. she said.

He squeezed his fingers a bit more around her arm.

- Madailéin, let me do it. You put me in such a state, Madailéin ... A state that, you alone can soothe.

He was terrified of the passions that were reflected in his own words. Under normal circumstances, he would have blushed, but starting to lose patience, he shut her up by plating his mouth against hers, so warm, so sweet. He closed his eyes, and forced Madailéin to open her mouth. She gasped when his tongue met hers.

- Chung, what are you doing? Why do you decide to kiss me like that? she said and turning her head.

It was electric. He tried with difficulty to control himself... and she felt the tear bed linen, under her, so he had trouble keeping control. He wanted, Madailéin, he wanted her so strong.

With a trembling hand, he went up her dress and touched her breast. Her reaction was not long to wait, she pressed herself against him. It was so much need of her hugs that he not detained her, when she took off the shirt he wore. A muffled sound came from his throat and he looked up.

"She is mine! Nothing than to me, " he said.

Of his body, he jammed Madailéin on the futon. His desire was increasing, while trying to maintain control. He pressed against her, he made her understand how he desired her. His gestures were sharp and sweet at once. His eyes was no longer human, he don't had the look of a man, but a wild beast.

This time he passed his left arm around his neck and his right hand buried in her hair. Not knowing what to do before this surge of desire, he positioned himself between her legs and he was surprised by the intense heat that it gave off. He felt his pants get too close, and unpublished images, impure flashed through his brain.

- Madailéin, you'll make me crazy, "he said.

She was happy and anxious at the time. That look, she had never seen before. This man looked at her, was no longer her love, but another completely different.

He took her by the hair and pulled her head back. He nibbled her neck, he seemed to smell her odor like a tiger, does with its prey. He surrounded her like a snake.

His desire grew exponentially. Caught by vertigo, he hid his face in her neck to subside.

- Chung, stop! Go no further.

He took a while to realize what she had said.

- Why? he protested.

- I'm willing to wait a little longer. Tonight you have given me what I expected more from you. she said.

- Are you scared? he asked, disappointed.

- ...

- Are you afraid of me? You're afraid of what? he asks again.

She put down her eyes on him.

- No! she exclaimed. Only, you know, it has been almost a year since you push me away without stopping. I'm a little disoriented.

He finally understood what she meant, and where she was going. He burst out laughing, annoyed.

- Why you make fun of me Chung? she asked, insulted.

He calmed his laughter crisis.

- I'm not laughing at all, do not worry my love. You're mine now. Never forget.

Smiling, she buried his face against his chest.

- Chung, I'm ready to wait a little longer. I don't want that you do it, just to make me happy.

He raised himself off her, and lay down beside her.

- You think I just wanted to make you happy? It was a staged. I'll point out that I have ... before you. If you know what I mean. But if it is as you wish, Madailéin if I can make you happy ... he said, sighing heavily.

- Yes, it would make me happy. she said.

- I'll do anything for you! he said.

"But ... She leaves me frustrated as ever, that is boring!" he said.

She got up and returned to the kitchen.

"Here, feel what I feel for 8 months, my love" she told herself.

She heard footsteps behind her. She turned around he was there, looking even more savage.

- I don't want to hear you say you don't want, Chung said in a voice tense. Because then I could really take it badly.

He grabbed her by the arm warmly. She had to run to keep pace with his steps. He brought her into the bedroom and he closed the door violently.


* Author's note: I hope you enjoy! - Karole


Karole McDowell 2011 - (c) Reproduction is prohibited withoutpermission from the author.

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