The Royal Flush (Knights of the Darkness Chronicles(Book Three)) (8 page)

“I understand.” Darian gave her a seductive smile as he leaned forward and kissed her deeply. He held the back on her head gently as he kissed her passionately. The longer his tongue explored her mouth, the more aroused her body became, she could feel the heat rising to a boiling point. He sensed her arousal, and it caused his own manhood to harden with desire. When he pulled away, he kissed Natasha twice more before releasing her.

“This is your night, my darling,” Darian whispered sensuously.

Natasha nodded bashfully. She looked at Darian again; her cheeks reddening as he slowly began to undress her. His strong fingers gripped the waistband of her skirt and he slid the skirt down the length of her slender, shapely legs. Darian chuckled deeply in his throat, the sound of his deep voice sent tingles through her body. The very sight of him made her heart pound ferociously in her chest.

Darian stared down at Natasha’s fully bared flesh and ran his tongue over his lips in anticipation.

“You are even more beautiful than I could have ever expected. A hundred times, I’ve fantasized about this very moment. I would watch you and think on the many things I could do to you to make you feel so wonderful,” he whispered passionately as he began to slowly remove his own clothes. His eyes never left hers as he undressed. When he had completely unbuttoned his shirt, he extended his hand out towards her.

“Come. Finish it,” he said, the tone of his voice was thick with the lust he felt as he watched Natasha. “Undress me.”

Natasha blushed as she climbed onto her knees with Darian’s assistance. Kneeling in front of him, tentatively, her hands came up to the collar of his shirt brushing the soft fabric from his muscular shoulders, revealing a broad chest and toned abs. Her eyes trailed over the thin layer of soft black hair that sprinkled his chest. She ran her fingers over his smooth, silky skin relishing the warm softness of his flesh. A low moan escaped Darian’s throat as he watched Natasha explore his body. She ran her fingertips over the ridges of his stomach, gasping as she felt the firmness of his muscles. Darian’s smile widened as he waited patiently for her. She removed his shoes and unbuttoned his slacks. Natasha felt the blood rushing to her head as she slowly unzipped the zipper. She gasped as the back of her fingertips grazed his erection.

Darian’s hands gripped the waistband of his slacks to help Natasha pull them off along with his silk boxers. Once completely naked, he slid closer to her pressing his mouth to hers, lightly caressing her tongue with his own. His hands began to explore her body, skillfully as he searched out her erogenous zones. He could feel and smell as well as taste the desires emanating from her. He fought hard not to rush the act.

He wanted this night to be as sensual as it was special. Darian placed his hands lightly on Natasha's shoulders pressing her gently onto the silken sheets. In one agile movement, he climbed on top of her and began planting tender kisses along her warm, fragrant, soft skin, traveling lower and lower. His strong fingers brushed along her flesh making her tremble with eagerness. Slowly, he positioned his head between her legs, his hands sliding underneath her hips, raising her pelvis towards his mouth.

Darian leaned forward and teasingly flicked his tongue over the delicate pink flesh, increasing her pleasure causing her to moan in ecstasy. He kissed the very center of her passion, his skillful tongue delved deeper, bringing forth little spasms from Natasha. His strong hands gripped her thighs holding her firmly as he continued to explore her. His mouth was sealed against her, sucking and licking her sensitive flesh. He was hungry for her heat; he needed her to give herself to him in the one final moment where all that mattered was the pleasure… the bliss.

Natasha could feel her climax building deep within her. She felt it being coaxed to the surface by Darian’s skillful tongue and lips. When she could no longer hold on, she arched, thrashing her head against the pillow, yelling as her orgasm rippled through her body with a force unlike anything she had ever felt. Darian’s face remained buried between her legs, his eyes closed before he slowly opened them to gaze at her as the final waves of her climax receded, leaving her sated. Darian continued to lick her softly, teasingly. Her body twitched with every sensation his tongue created. She cried out in pleasure again as Darian continued to toy with her, when she thought he would bring her to her full height of ecstasy once more, he pulled away. Disappointed, she looked down at him, a questioning expression on her face.

Darian rose to his knees as he looked down at Natasha, he raised his right hand and with two fingers, wiped away the excess fluids from his lips. Looking down at his fingers, he smiled at the clear sticky fluid that he had gathered. His eyes panned back to Natasha, who was watching him, lustfully. He flashed his pearly whites before sliding his fingers into his mouth, devouring her essence. Natasha’s breathing became rapid as she watched him, she felt as though her heart would burst from her chest. Only with Darian and Xavier, could she be so aroused. Darian pulled his fingers from his mouth and moved closer to her, and using the same fingers, he slid them gently inside her. Natasha gasped, her hands gripping Darian’s shoulders tightly as he fanned the fires of her desires once again.

“I love the expression on your face when you can no longer hold back. When I look into your eyes, I am captivated. I can’t look away, not even for a second. Let me look into your face now, let me see that look in your eyes,” Darian was nearly breathless with need as he gazed into Natasha face.

His fingers were masterfully working deep inside her, bringing forth pants and moans from her. Natasha’s body began to jerk as she felt her orgasm building again. The heat and pleasure inside of her began to rise like a volcano, it rose and rose until it erupted from her, spreading throughout her limbs. She cried out in pleasure over and over again as Darian continued to stoke her fire. He smiled as Natasha writhed under his touch, her limbs becoming tangled in the sheets as his fingers coaxed the last waves of her orgasm.

Finally, he withdrew, his own manhood begged to be touched. Natasha caught her breath as she looked at him. Her gaze traveled lower until she saw his throbbing erection. She sat up on the mattress, kissing Darian deeply. As their lips stayed locked, her hand slid over his thigh to take hold of his hardened flesh. A low shuddering moan passed through Darian’s lips and he jerked as her hand began to slide over his shaft gently. Natasha’s kisses began to travel from his lips to his cheek, jaw, neck shoulders. She paused over his chest, taking his pinkish nipple into her mouth, nibbling on the tender flesh gently. Darian’s body jerked as Natasha sucked at the sensitive flesh.

He leaned back as he watched her alternating from one erect nipple to the other., Finally, she slid further down. Her tongue trailed a thin line of moisture along his stomach until her warm, wet mouth covered his pulsating erection. Darian gasped and threw his head back as Natasha took him deeply into her mouth. She wanted to please him by giving him the same pleasure that he had given her. She was delighted when she heard the rampant moa
ns emanating from him. It thrilled her that his body responded to what she was doing.

After a while, Darian gently pulled her away. She looked at him, confused.

“Why did you do that, I wanted to make you
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” she started, but Darian pressed his finger to he
r lips and shook his head.

“I know, but I do not give way easily. I wish to do more with you. Please relax, lay back onto the bed, I want to show you something extraordinary,” Darian said.

Lying back on the sheets, Natasha watched him with a mixture of lust and anticipation. He leaned forward, kissing her passionately. A small shiver ran through her limbs as their tongues met. He began planting tender kisses along the length of her body causing her to moan and giggle. He chuckled deeply because he knew how ticklish she was, even now.

He raised himself.

“Roll over, sweetheart,” Darian instructed.

Natasha didn’t hesitate and she rolled over, further anticipating what she suspect he would do. Lying on her stomach, she trembled with lust as Darian kissed from her shoulder downward to the small of her back. She felt his wet tongue teasing her in a new way, bringing her to a new rapture. She had never experienced anything like it before. Never in a million years would she have ever guessed it could be so pleasurable. Darian continued to stroke her with his tongue, his own desires heating to a boiling point. A moment later, Natasha cried out in ecstasy, another orgasm rippled through her body. He continued, his tongue bringing her to new peaks. Once the moment passed and she stopped squirming, Darian released her, sitting up straight on the bed.

He looked at her.

“How do you feel?” he asked.

“Right now, I’m at a loss for words!” Natasha said breathlessly. She rolled onto her side and stared at him for several minutes in total awe as he sat quietly, stroking her cheek. After the minutes had passed regaining lucid thoughts, she broke the silence.

“Darian... I think I’m ready to... well you know,” she said timidly.

Darian laughed softly. “How are you supposed to be ready for a thing you can’t even form the words to say?” he asked her boldly.

Natasha blushed, looking away for a second then turn to face him once more. She took a deep breath and stared into his eyes.

“I want you inside me. I want to feel your hardness as you enter me. I want to see your pleasure as you make love to me.” Natasha looked at Darian. Sometimes his personality could be a bit overwhelming, but she was never one to shrink away from a challenge.

Darian smiled, baring teeth. “I’ve been waiting eight long months to hear those exact words.”

He slid his hands up the length of her legs to her hips. His fingertips tickled her flesh, making her giggle. He positioned himself between her legs as his fingers began to lightly stroke her. She took several deep breaths and gasped when she felt the tip of his fingertip enter her, gently massaging the most sensitive part of her vagina, creating waves of pleasure as he caressed her. She felt desire for Darian, to have him enter her. She wanted him to replace his fingers with himself.

“Darian, please, I want you inside me!” she panted breathlessly as she squirmed in anticipation on the bed, a long moan escaped her lips as her hands sought her firm nipples.

Pleased, Darian withdrew. He positioned himself over her. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, drawing him closer to her. A shuddering moan emanating from him as he slowly entered her. Natasha’s legs tightened as he pushed deeper and deeper until he was completely enclosed in her heat, her wetness. He stayed completely still for a moment, savoring the sensation. He also allowed Natasha to become accustomed to his girth.

With a small nod from her, he began to slowly grind his hips. Ecstatic tingles spread throughout their limbs as Darian made love to her. The room radiated their heat, the sensuous sounds of their lovemaking vibrated in the air. Darian’s lips pressed to Natasha’s in lust-filled kisses. Her arms encircled his neck, drawing him closer. As their lovemaking continued, he began to feel the unmistakable sensations of his climax. He increased the speed of his thrust, he was ready for it, already he had brought her to her peak four times. He doubted she would be able to last much more. He threw his head back and yelled in pleasure as his orgasm ripped through his body, his essence filling Natasha, causing her to share his ecstasy. Darian collapsed on top of her, his body still vibrating as he kissed her tenderly on her neck.

“I’m going to tell you a secret,” he panted passionately in her ear. She sighed breathlessly as tiny tremors still shook her body as he held her close.

“What’s the secret?” she inquired.

“If I were to bite you at the moment when our pleasures meet, you would experience a feeling that can’t be matched nor compared to any pleasure you have ever felt,” he revealed.

Natasha turned to face him, looking into his dreamy forest-green eyes.

“Are you teasing me?” she asked coyly.

Darian chuckled. “Hardly, my darling... I’m simply trying to tempt you, was I successful?”

Natasha giggled as she nodded. She held her thumb and forefinger an inch apart. “Maybe just a little. Besides, I’m already overwhelmed by what you can do. I mean, one orgasm after another over and over again... God! I’m not used to that. I loved it! I did, but I really have to get used to that. Now that I think about it, I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to it. This night was amazing! Between you and Xavier, I don’t know what I’m going to do.”

“We’ll just have to work something out,” Darian joked.

He pulled Natasha closer to him. She closed her eyes, relishing the feel of him next to her. The only thing that mattered to her was the connection she now felt between her and Darian and the love she wanted to share with both him and Xavier.

“How are you feeling?” he asked, concerned. He knew that she had opened herself to him out of love and his heart swelled as he gazed into her soft green eyes.

“I’m a little sore, but I feel great,” Natasha said, still gushing. Darian kissed her deeply as her leg slid between his, grazing his groin. He shivered and moaned at the sensation.

“I love you,” he said after their kiss was broken.

“I love you, too.” Natasha was happy with her two tender and considerate lovers, more than she thought possible.