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Chapter 8


Lola's POV

When Sky slammed the front door shut and turned his cobalt, electric sparking gaze to me, my breath hissed, my body dampened in places that shocked me from his simple stare alone and I licked my lips naughtily in invitation. My beautiful Sky was here and I was ready for him. I wanted to do this right this time and I could wait no longer. He waltzed over to me and put a palm on my waist, his hands burned and I pictured them where they would soon be.......all over my skin. We went up to his room, where the sheets were gloriously dark, soft and inviting, the room was lit in a glow of deep gold silver. A huge full moon blazed the bleeding black darkness of the sky outside, and the lake's waters shimmered under its attention. The view from the window, just added to the mood.

Sky tugged me to him so swiftly, and pressed our bodies together forcefully in an openmouthed kiss. I felt my hand itch to tug off his shirt, but he stopped me, his eyes lighting up the room, the feral lust in them made me want to moan in surrender. "No,"was all he breathed. Then his hands were on the straps of my dress, each inch he pulled down, he replaced with a fevered kiss from his sensual lips, making my skin burst in beads of pleasure. He kissed my bare skin, down the swells of my breasts, down my flat stomach, and then he looked up at me breath takingly, as he tugged the material down and removed my underwear. When I suddenly realized I was naked before him, I actually felt weird.

"You should never fucking do that Lola. You are to stunning to be shy,"Sky said huskily, his eyes on my breasts. Romantically, he picked me up, bridal style, and dropped me onto the bed gently. He peeled off his own shirt, letting my gaze roam over the honed pale, porcelain skin. His roped, eight pack stomach tensed and relaxed with every ragged breath he took, and then his lips were on my mouth again. Huger was in our battle of tongues, but there was also passion and a tenderness so sweet, I wondered how I could have bared to have sex with him when it wasn't there before. That kiss, conveyed his love to me, as he leaned into me, his jean covered erection pushed into my core. I wrapped my thighs around his waist, my boots digging into the tempting dimples just above his perfect ass and I kissed him back, with as much passion and ultimate love and devotion I didn't think I had in me.

His warm skin radiated a kind of comfort when it pressed against mine and my hardened nipples brushed against the sculpted stone of his chest in a heavenly abrasion that made me suck on his plump lower lip unconsciously in contentment. Sky began to kiss my jaw, then my neck, then the valley between my breasts in a sensual and laconic manner that said we had all the time in the world, when I was dying for him to be inside of me. "Patience,"Sky said thickly, his voice heavy with amusement and verbal irony, as though he was shocked he was uttering these words to someone else. I nodded, not wanting to make this hot, heavy and fast, and I allowed him to kiss me, to use that wicked, devilish tongue all over my body.

When he sank his head, between my legs, his dark hair brushing against my thighs silkily, and gave a succulent kiss on there, I thrashed uncontrollably. He grinned his bad boy grin at that, but I pulled him up by his shoulders and began to kiss him again without patience or grace. I was downing in the explosion of pleasure only his seductive taste could give me and I would never want or need another.

He shed his jeans, revealing his delicious long length to me, I noted his eyes were shattering shades of sapphire, cobalt and midnight blue, swirling like a whirpool in a mixture of devotion and the center of his world. He placed his hot mouth on one of my nipples, his tongue flicking on the peak, sending shivers bolting down my back, and having me clutching his hair, when he rolled the other nipple with his finger, the sensation had me mewing like a cat for him. I felt him slowly easing into me, hard steel, fitting me perfectly into my softness, the way no other could and he laid us down, him on top. As he began to move inside of me, I kissed along his jaw, and wrapped my legs tighter around him. We hissed at the final contact, and he began to rock slowly but not too gently, it was just right.