"41" The Siren Calls Chapte 6

"41" The Siren Calls Chapte 6

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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chapter 6

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chapter 6

Chapter6 (v.1)

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Submitted: November 03, 2013

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~~Chapter 6
Kimberly could not get it out of her head how understanding Nicolas was being.  There had to be some alterative motive for the calm he expressed.  Was he setting her up to fall hard after the orgies and the excitement wears off?  Or was he just that cruel to work her up to think she was the only woman for him, then dump her when he found someone more beautiful, willing to be faithful, and be with only him, to shun the brotherhood.  Jay always told her to never trust anyone, especially if it seemed too good to be true; it probably was. 
Yeah, he ruined her for a good relationship.  The damage done by him was never going to be able to be fixed.  She lay and watches as the love of her life sleeps, and begins to cry.What have I done?  What is it that this man wants to love me? 
That very question from the first night they met kept coming back to haunt her, especially when things were going well.  She still couldn’t understand why they chose her.  She would get an answer, even if it was one she didn’t really want.  Was she just being stupid, or was she paranoid?  Shaking her head and turning over in the bed beside Nicolas’, she saw him watching her.
“I thought you were asleep?”  She asked
“I was, but something told me you were hurting, so I had to see for myself.”  He answered
Kimberly smiled a little smile, and reached out to touch his cheek.  “My hero” she teased, giving him a kiss on the lips.  Softly she nuzzled his nose with hers, and tears flowed like a waterfall.  She tried to control them, but the harder she tried, the worse it got. 
“Tell me what is wrong, Love.”  Nicolas pleaded with her.
So Kimberly began with the whole story, of how Jay always made her feel she was useless, unable to find a better man, that is why she was with him.  She told Nicolas of the shame and filth she felt by betraying him earlier, and he just looked at her with discontent.  When she was done with her paranoid ranting, he didn’t say a word.  She expected something, but nothing came from her lovers lips.  He just looked at her in awe.
“Say something, please.”  She cried.
“Please!” she begged him.
Nicolas just shook his head, “I can’t believe that someone so beautiful doesn’t see it.  And the paranoid feelings you have about me and the reasons I want you is unbearable to say the least.”
“How am I supposed to feel?”  She asked with tear coming like rain now.
Nicolas just looked at her, such a hard look on his face; she was beginning to feel sorry she even told him what she was thinking. Would he not want her now because of the doubts she had about him? She couldn’t blame him, but she didn’t know what to think at this point.
Nicolas took her hand, tracing the lines in it with his finger.  “You see this line here; it is your life line.  In addition, you see this line here; it is your love line.  Do you see the branches in it, that means you have so much love inside you; you must have more than one person in your life to share it with.  The first time I saw you, I knew you were the one for me.  Nevertheless, I also knew that you are so full of love, that either I accept that you need more than one or not.  You have to remember Kimberly, I watched you for four years before I made a move at all.  I have had plenty of time to accept the way you are.  Jay is just an ignorant selfish man, and all he cared about was keeping you under his thumb so he could run around and make you feel worthless.  That is not what I want.  I want you to feel sexy, I want you to express yourself, I want you, because you are you.  You don’t try to be someone you are not.  There is nothing fake about you.  Your hair color is natural, your eyes, your breasts, your body, it’s all you.  You don’t need a surgeon or someone pumping you up for you to be who you are.  You are beautiful and naturally so.  That is few and far between in any woman.” 
Kimberly heard what he was saying, but she couldn’t accept that he wanted her the way she was.  She had been shunned and put down her whole life for being who she was, no one ever said, “You’re beautiful the way you are” no one ever told her “you have a natural beauty” and no one ever just wanted her for who she was.  There was always an ulterior motive.“So you mean to tell me there is not another reason for you wanting me?  That this is just pure paranoia and I am being stupid?”  She asked him after such a wonderful speech of love and adornment.
“You don’t believe me, after the past year, you still don’t believe me?”  Nicolas was beginning to get upset with her.
“I’m sorry, it is hard for me.  No one has ever just wanted me for me. No one has ever not used me for something.”  She explained to him.
Nicolas took a deep breath, trying to sit up straight so he could face her eye to eye.  “Look at me Kim.” He demanded.
Kimberly sat up and looked him in the eye.  “I love you, I just know that I’m not perfect like you want me to be, and I will make mistakes.” She pointed out to him.
“I know this, and I accept this.  No one is perfect.  I love you the way you are, no questions asked, and I know that you will be honest with me even if it hurts.”  He held her hand to his lips, kissing each knuckle and each finger until she was pulled in close to him, kissing her deeper than he had ever felt.  Confessing his love for her was easy, making her believe it was the hard part. 
“I have no motives other than my love.  I want you the way you are.  Nothing more.”  He promised her.
Here it comes again, “Why? Why did you and Ben pick me?”  It slipped out before she could control her tongue.
“Kimmm I told you.  The day I walked into the office to move in the furniture, you called out to me, your scent of lavender and mint, and the smell of your body.  Oh my God, I wanted to take you right there in the office on that huge desk your boss bought for you before you got there.”  He squirmed.  “All this talk about how I love you, and the way you smell, and taste, and ump! You’re making me so horny.” 
“Babe, you are going to have to get on top, and fuck it like you need it.”  He told her.  He has never been quite so brash, but it has been a long day, he is doped up on pain killers, and the anesthesia is probably still lingering someplace in there. 
Saying this to her, he was trying to pull off his pj pants, and lifted up the blanket.  Taking her around the back of her neck, bringing her in to kiss him, she began to caress his long hard shaft with gentle swift motions.  His hips bucked against her hand as he kissed her hungrily, wanting more of her, on him, around him, and making him sticky and wet. 
Nicolas began to buck harder against her, tilting his body towards hers, as she milked him, getting him primed up for something more.  He nibbled at her tongue, her lip, and begged her to suck it.  “Suck it, put it in your mouth and suck it hard, taking it to the back of your throat.” He pushed her head down, she crawled between his thighs, spreading them apart, with one hand she held his hard, long shaft, and the other, she caressed his balls, playing with the tender spot between his sack and his hole.  This made him squirm and push his length into her mouth deeper, wanting more and more.  His good hand tangled in her hair, he grabbed a fist full, amazed at how skillful she was with her mouth.  Little teeth, sucking hard then soft, tongue all over, and she had no worries as to where she would go next, but she needed him to beg for it. 
She wouldn’t give in so easily but she did want him to beg her to fuck him.  She wanted to hear how he wanted her.  She wanted to hear him tell her how good she felt on top of him, around him, with him inside her hot silken flesh.  The more she thought about it the more she wanted him inside her.  She moved to position herself over him, turning around putting her ass in his face to caress, lick, touch, and spank whatever he wanted to with it.
She made sure not to put pressure on his chest, so to not cause him pain.  She did love the way he touched her.  The tough calluses on his hands, but the gentleness of his touch.  When he spanked her, he was rough and gentle all at the same time.  She loved the way he loved her. 
She loved the way she felt when he touched her.  She couldn’t understand why she felt the way she did when other men came on to her.  This just clouded her mind, and she felt herself falter.  He gave her swift smack to her bottom again; she was not prepared for it.  She jumped, “Ouch!”  she let out a yell. 
Nicolas laughed under his breath, with his mouth full of her flesh, full of her juices.  She always was wet, ready, and tasted so sweet.  He gave her a long lick from her front to her back, and growled with a deep throaty growl.  She loved that sound, the sound of pleasure Nicolas gave when he was ready. 
He thrust up into her mouth, giving her a gentle twisting motion, to signal her to turn around and face him.  She smiled down at him as she looked into his clouded blue eyes, and he wiped his face with a full hand.  She leaned in to kiss him, licking the fluids of her off his lips.  Making him grab her full ass cheek in one hand pushing himself deep inside her, taking her breath.
“Damn Baby. Oh, you feel so good. I can’t see how you would not know how beautiful you are.  Oh, you feel so good.”  He told her as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard, like a nursing child, bucking under her with eagerness. 
She sat up placing his hand on her hip; she braced herself against the headboard of the bed.  This kept her from pushing on his bad shoulder, and gave her leverage.  She could ride him hard and as fast or slow as she wanted until he was ready to cum inside her.  She wanted to hear his groans, his moans, and his pleas for her to cum with him.
She would wait as long as she could, it wouldn’t be easy, but she would do anything for him to make him happy.  She wanted to please him beyond any other woman’s talents. She wanted to embed herself in his mind forever, so he would never think of another woman sexually, ever again.  From what he has told, her she has done just that, but she felt she needed to do more.  She wanted to leave her mark on him, so nothing would remove it in a lifetime.  She felt so inexperienced.  She wasn’t about to let this man, the man of her dreams, get away.  He would call out her name, even in his sleep. She would be the woman of his dreams, if she had to give him whatever he wanted to get it.  Even the things in the playroom that looked like they would hurt her, she would do what he wanted.
Nicolas was getting near, and she wanted to make him say her name.  She rode him hard, and fast, until she let out a cry of pleasure.  He repeatedly called out her name.  “Kimberly, my sweet Kimberly.  Oh, oh, oh, baby. You feel so good. Kimberly baby, what did I do deserve such pleasures from you baby.  I’m so glad you love me.”  With his words ringing out in the air, she felt herself begin to quiver. He felt it too.
“Cum with me baby, cum hard for me.  He picked up the pace, thrusting inside her deeper, harder until she quickened with convulsions. Squirming ontop of him she lost herself in the pleasures he was giving her.  They both let go at the same time.  She relaxed enough to drop to him, kissing him feverishly, lovingly, as they both came to the end.  “I love you.”  They said at the same time.  Smiling at one another, she kissed him again.
“My baby.”  He touched her cheek, kissing the back of her hand.  “Forever.”  He smiled at her with no pain, no regrets, and no fear in his eyes.  She knew then in that moment she loved him dearly.  She was in love with the sexiest man alive, and she wanted to make him love her the same.
Nicolas looked at her questioning what was she thinking.  “A penny?”  He asked her.
“I was just thinking how much I love you.”  She smiled, moving a curl from his forehead.
“I love you, too baby.”  He grabbed her behind her neck, kissing her on the lips harshly and biting her lip.
“You keep that up and I will have to take advantage of you again.”  She told him.
“You can’t take what is given freely, honey.”  Smiling devilishly.
“I can if I make sure you aren’t expecting it.” she giggled
“Go to sleep now, you will need your rest.”  He assured her.
That devilish grin gave her the idea that he had something up his sleeve.  She didn’t question it, she just smiled and closed her eyes.  Drifting off to sleep, she felt at ease.  Her dreams weren’t so easy.  She began to have harsh nightmares of her son, being hurt, and lost.  Her daughter, being beaten, near death.  She woke up crying, screaming their names, tears flowing down her face. 
Nicolas consoled her, reassuring her that the children were fine, they were safe.  When Kimberly had dreams like this, something was going to happen. She didn’t want to know what it was going to be.

 


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