I Want You To Need Me
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Category:
M through R › Pitch Black
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
6,482
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own Pitch Black, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 4: Complete
Chapter 4: Complete....
Jack's POV
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He smiles at my words. Bet he never thought he'd hear those words from my mouth. Hell..I never thought I would be able to say those words to him. He captures my lips with his, and pulls me closer to his body, for a hot, steamy, passionate kiss. I moan against his lips, as my hands wrap around his neck again, and pull him even more closer. As if that was even possible. I grind myself against him, begging for something, I wasn't quite sure of. He begins to suck on my neck, my body feels as if it is on fire. As if his lips, had sparked something inside me I had hidden deep within.
My mind races. I have been waiting for this day for nearly five years. The day he would see me as a woman, and make love to me as passionate, as animal like, then anything I could have ever dreamed or imagined. For five tortuous years, I have sat back, and watched as he brought in women whom claimed to love him. Watched as they schemed him for his affection. And I could ever do, was act as if I didn't care. But in truth, it killed me a little more, with each day that passed.
I'm pushed out of my thoughts, as I once more feel his hot mouth on the thin material of my bra. "Take it off." I beg him, wanting to feel his wet, slick tongue on my needing skin. He lifts me up slightly, and releases the restraint. He tosses it to the side, it landing on the arm of the recliner. He captured my perk nipple, and swirls his tongue ever so slowly around the nub. I moan, the sensations he's producing, driving my hormones into overload. I arched my back, begging for him to keep going. He slowly runs his tongue across the valley of my breast, to the other nipple aching for attention.
As he gently suckles my breast, his thumb teases my lone one; gently kneading it. I began to rub myself against him, the desire rushing through me, as I get wetter, and the feeling become more intense. "Slow down Jack.." I hear him whisper. He looks up, his eyes glazed with want and desire, need to posses me. "I want this to be good for you baby." His voice deep, and husky. I nod, though it's not something I truly want to agree to. My body screamed with need, to be filled with nothing but Riddick, but damn it, if he wasn't making it hard on me.
He kisses me once more, this kiss more intense then the last. He pulls away, and trails feathery kisses down my neck...between my breast, finally stopping at my naval. "Riddick.." I whimper, not sure of what it was I was asking for, but knowing it was driving me crazy, not to have it.
"Patience, Jack." He slowly dips his tongue into my naval, nipping at my skin occasionally.I feel his fingers find the hem of my sweat pants and tug slightly. "Lift up some." He whispers against my skin. I oblige, lifting my ass in the air a bit, letting him pull the sweats away from my body. They meet the same fate as my bra. I smile at where they land. I look down at him, his lips still pressing on my skin, as his thumbs hook into my boy shorts, tugging at them as well. He squeezes my ass, telling me to lift up once more. I do as he wants. He tosses them over his shoulder, and I watch as they land on the floor by the lamp.
End of Chapter 4:
Jack's POV
*******
He smiles at my words. Bet he never thought he'd hear those words from my mouth. Hell..I never thought I would be able to say those words to him. He captures my lips with his, and pulls me closer to his body, for a hot, steamy, passionate kiss. I moan against his lips, as my hands wrap around his neck again, and pull him even more closer. As if that was even possible. I grind myself against him, begging for something, I wasn't quite sure of. He begins to suck on my neck, my body feels as if it is on fire. As if his lips, had sparked something inside me I had hidden deep within.
My mind races. I have been waiting for this day for nearly five years. The day he would see me as a woman, and make love to me as passionate, as animal like, then anything I could have ever dreamed or imagined. For five tortuous years, I have sat back, and watched as he brought in women whom claimed to love him. Watched as they schemed him for his affection. And I could ever do, was act as if I didn't care. But in truth, it killed me a little more, with each day that passed.
I'm pushed out of my thoughts, as I once more feel his hot mouth on the thin material of my bra. "Take it off." I beg him, wanting to feel his wet, slick tongue on my needing skin. He lifts me up slightly, and releases the restraint. He tosses it to the side, it landing on the arm of the recliner. He captured my perk nipple, and swirls his tongue ever so slowly around the nub. I moan, the sensations he's producing, driving my hormones into overload. I arched my back, begging for him to keep going. He slowly runs his tongue across the valley of my breast, to the other nipple aching for attention.
As he gently suckles my breast, his thumb teases my lone one; gently kneading it. I began to rub myself against him, the desire rushing through me, as I get wetter, and the feeling become more intense. "Slow down Jack.." I hear him whisper. He looks up, his eyes glazed with want and desire, need to posses me. "I want this to be good for you baby." His voice deep, and husky. I nod, though it's not something I truly want to agree to. My body screamed with need, to be filled with nothing but Riddick, but damn it, if he wasn't making it hard on me.
He kisses me once more, this kiss more intense then the last. He pulls away, and trails feathery kisses down my neck...between my breast, finally stopping at my naval. "Riddick.." I whimper, not sure of what it was I was asking for, but knowing it was driving me crazy, not to have it.
"Patience, Jack." He slowly dips his tongue into my naval, nipping at my skin occasionally.I feel his fingers find the hem of my sweat pants and tug slightly. "Lift up some." He whispers against my skin. I oblige, lifting my ass in the air a bit, letting him pull the sweats away from my body. They meet the same fate as my bra. I smile at where they land. I look down at him, his lips still pressing on my skin, as his thumbs hook into my boy shorts, tugging at them as well. He squeezes my ass, telling me to lift up once more. I do as he wants. He tosses them over his shoulder, and I watch as they land on the floor by the lamp.
End of Chapter 4: