"Lauren" (cont.)

He took her because she belonged to him, and she knew it had always been so. Even for the many years before she met him, she was always waiting for Nick to find her.

His rhythm continued to quicken, and Lauren realized he was growing close. She tingled inside with anticipation. Before Nick, she never allowed her lovers to finish inside her. She never trusted them, never belonged to them.

With Nick, she couldn’t think of anything else.

His hands dragged down her body, cupping her cheeks and lifting them from the bed. She let out an involuntary gasp, as Nick surprised her with his savageness. Her body was now bent, legs flailed upwards, and he was thrusting into her, unstoppable. The wave of pain took her before cresting into pleasure, and her nails dug into him to quell her scream.

But she wasn’t sure if she would scream for him to stop, or beg him not to.

Growling, moaning into her ear, Nick’s pulse grew stronger and stronger against her. Lauren bit down on her bottom lip, sucking at it to help focus. He was everything to her now, she couldn’t think or speak, a slave to the animal on top of her. Every penetration made her tremble, every violation was a blessing.

Her body taken, her will bent, she knew there was nothing left of her except him, and what he made her.

His arms were rock hard, his body locked in place, his breathing labored. Sweat ran from him, glazing him in the early morning sunlight streaming through the bedroom window. She could feel her own rush surging through her body, about to take her, just as his was.

Nick arched his back, growling and thrusting deeper than ever as the first drop erupted from him, covering her inside. Lauren knew that would trigger her, the hot feeling splashing within her, burning to her core and deeper than anything ever before. She was hot and wet a moment ago, and now she was filled and even more so. And with every drop of him that burned into her, she felt the wave of passion, ecstasy overriding the pain.

Nick trembled throughout his entire body as he gave himself to her, and Lauren did the same as she accepted him. Freely, hungrily, giving her body to him, taking everything about him that made him her man.

And made Lauren his woman. She burned inside for him. She knew she was his, forever.

After a minute of gradually slowing thrusts, Lauren’s body began to breathe again. He realized she had wrapped herself around him when he began to come, and had not moved from the moment he exploded inside her.

She was desperately trying to catch up on oxygen, sweat running between the two lovers, muscles throbbing and aching. One final movement into her, and one last hot drop producing a strange chill inside of her.

Nick felt her shake, and covered her with his arms to warm her, hold her in place. He nuzzled her neck with his face, rough and unshaven.

Lauren raised her mouth to his ear, still speechless. She wanted him to hear her breathing, the panting and breathlessness he had inspired. She started to speak, and realized she still couldn’t.

Nick raised his face to hers, and she realized for everything that had happened, for being woken up and taken so fiercely, Lauren hadn’t even stared into his beautiful green eyes yet.

Her body had responded to his touch, sight unseen.

She smiled at the thought, and kissed him deeply. He returned the kiss, and she felt how hot his body was. His pulse still raced with the touch of her skin.

“Mmm,” Lauren finally spoke. “Good morning.”

Nick smiled, and kissed her again. “Stay with me, Lauren. Just stay in bed with me today. We’ll stay here and hide from the world.”

She pulled away from him, and sat up on the side of the bed. She realized how much her muscles were sore and aching, throbbing in pain from the rough treatment.

She smiled at the thought of it.

“I can’t, baby,” Lauren said, dragging herself to her feet and stretching.

Nick bounded from bed to cradle her body as it reached for the sky. “Sure you can. I’ll make it worth your while.”

Lauren laughed, and pushed herself into his body, forcing him to wrap around her. “I know you would, love.”

“But if I don’t go now, I’ll never leave.”

“And my husband would notice eventually.”

And so, Lauren went to the shower.