“How did Lucy meet Dizag?” Nick asked.
“At a party. Lucy had decided that she was going to attend a university here and become a doctor. She always had a love for fixing anyone or any animal that was hurt. She made a couple of good friends. One of those friends invited Lucy to go with her to a party. Dizag was there. He said his name was Brian. Lucy seemed to fall head over heels for him immediately,” Lana said.
She bit her lower lip as though she were thinking. “You know, Lucy is very smart, and she usually is a good judge of character. She can read people even better than I can. Dizag must have been very charming, persuasive, and manipulative if he managed to convince Lucy to be with him and to make her fall in love with him,” Lana said.
“Did she ever talk about her marriage with him?” Nick asked.
“Once in a while, she would come back and visit, or when we would talk. She said that Brian would go on ‘business trips’ once in a while. He must have been out hunting female shifters for a long time. But other than that, everything seemed to be good. She never said anything about him hurting her or being mean to her. She couldn’t have lied about that. I would have known,” Lana said.
“He was just biding his time until he felt that the time was right to start implementing his plan,” Nick said.
“He must have gone mad,” Lana said. “Lucy would never have been with someone as dirty and disgusting as the Dizag I saw. He would have had to keep himself well-kept.”
“I guess once you start your descent into madness, you spiral quickly out of control,” Nick observed.
They moved to sit on the veranda, talking, enjoying the cool night air. By this time, the mark on Lana’s face had all but disappeared.
“I am relieved that the poison from Dizag’s claw didn’t hurt me so much that it would take a long time for me to heal from it. Or worse, if it would end up spreading and killing me,” Lana said.
Nick said, “Me, too.”
Lana yawned and stretched.
“You look tired. It’s been a long few days. Are you ready for bed?” Nick asked.
Lana nodded. “I think so.”
Nick watched her go inside and shut the door behind her. He was over-tired, so he knew he couldn’t sleep. Plus, he couldn’t figure out a way to shut his mind down. It was like there was a hamster on a wheel somewhere in his brain, that kept circling thoughts around, like Lana, how he would feel if Dizag had taken or killed her, and how in the world could he ever catch up to this elusive monster.
Finally, he gave up. Perhaps a nice long shower would help him relax enough so that he could get some much-needed sleep.
Nick got the water running as hot as he could, then stepped under the steaming waterfall. He jumped as the burning liquid coursed over his back.
He closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation, as his body got used to the heat.
Nick was startled when he heard the bathroom door open.
“Who’s there?” he asked. Then, deciding he must have imagined it, he relaxed again.
Then, the glass shower doors slid open, and Lana stepped inside.
“I hope you don’t mind,” Lana said. “I thought I would join you.”
11
Lana
When Lana heard Nick going to his bedroom, she walked to the door. She hesitated and then stepped into the hallway just as he disappeared behind the closed door. She went back into her room and paced around a little.
She chewed on her bottom lip and thought about his body pressed to hers. She wondered what he would taste like when he kissed her. Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore.
Taking a deep breath, Lana pulled open the door and headed down the hallway. She knocked softly on his door, but didn’t get an answer. Girding up her courage, she opened the door. She could hear the shower going.
Lana thought about going back to her room. He would never know that she was there. However, the thought of seeing him naked and being able to touch him was overwhelming.
She opened the shower door. For a brief second, she just stared at him. He was more glorious than she had ever imagined.
I’ve come this far. I might as well take the plunge. She shucked off her clothes.
Lana carefully stepped into the shower, staring up at Nick’s beautiful eyes.
Not knowing what else to say, she blurted out the obvious. “I hope you don’t mind. I thought that I would join you.”
She barely got the words out before his mouth descended on hers. Nick’s hands were on her face, then moved down her arms.
This was no gentle first kiss. This was an all-consuming, desperate kiss. He thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, stroking the top of her tongue. He rubbed the roof of her mouth, tickling her. Then, he sucked gently on her tongue, nibbling at the tip of it.
Intense waves of heat careened through Lana’s body. She had known that his kiss would be incredible, but not even her imagination could have prepared her for this.
His hands cupped her large breasts. Nick rubbed her hard, pink nipples with his thumbs, which turned the waves of heat into bolts of electricity.
Lana squeezed her legs together, trying to relieve the intense aching that had started there.
Nick pulled his lips away from Lana’s and lifted one of her breasts up to his mouth. He sucked in her nipple, flicking it with his tongue. The heat and lightning converged, and Lana felt as though she was going to explode at any minute. Nick suckled the pink pebble, while gently squeezing her tit.
Meanwhile, he was gently rolling her other nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He pulled on it slightly.
It was all Lana could do to stand up in the shower. Her legs were shaking and her knees felt so weak.
The water had turned cold, so Nick turned around and shut off the shower. He helped her out, wrapping her up in a huge, soft towel. They both quickly dried off, and he led her to the bed.
She lay down on the bed, and he moved on top of her.
He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, chewing on it gently. Then, he traced her lips with his tongue.
Nick’s mouth slowly moved down to her chin, then to her throat.
Lana gasped as Nick turned his attention back to her breasts. He squeezed them in his large hands. He used his tongue on the other nipple that had not received attention in the shower. Nick traced the outer edge of the nipple, never touching it with his mouth. He blew on it and watched the little bud grow even bigger and harder than before.
He took the rosebud into his mouth and sucked on it. Then, he caught the base of it gently in his teeth and flicked it with his tongue.
The other nipple was just as hard and just as large. He rubbed it with his thumb, lightly, so that at first, she could barely feel it. Then, he used a little more pressure. Nick tugged gently on her nipple, rolling it between his fingers.
Lana cried out, “Nick, oh my lord. Oh heavens. Nick, Nick, Nick.”
She continued to moan his name as her entire body began to tingle. She couldn’t even describe the incredible sensations that exploded through her.
After Nick had lavished his attention on her breasts and nipples, he began to kiss her stomach and all the way down.
Lana almost passed out when Nick pushed her legs apart, exposing her pussy to him.
“Beautiful,” Nick said. “You are absolutely beautiful.”
Nick kissed the insides of both thighs, slowly, tenderly, working his way up toward his prize.
He stuck his tongue out and pushed it into her waiting hole.
Lana bucked her hips at the incredible feeling. She grabbed the sheets so tightly that her knuckles were white.
Writhing and moaning, Lana’s entire body responded to Nick’s attention.
He licked her from the very base of her pussy to the top, never quite reaching her clit. His tongue bathed the inside of her pussy lips.
“You taste delicious,” he said. “You have your own honey. You are sweet.”
His tongue moved and swirled over her pussy. He
traced the very outside of her hot, waiting entrance with his tongue. She lifted her hips to him as an offering.
“Please, Nick. Please,” she moaned. She wasn’t even sure what she was begging for. All she knew was that she needed sweet release for the intense feelings that were building up inside of her.
Nick pushed his tongue inside of her pussy entrance again, licking all of the wet, warm walls. He gently rubbed her clit with his thumb.
“Oh, god,” she breathed. She was panting hard, and her body was hot and cold all at the same time. A thunderstorm was raging inside of her, with lightning bolts exploding everywhere.
Her fingers found their way to her nipples as Nick continued to use his tongue to make love to her.
“No, no,” Lana moaned when Nick pulled his tongue out. Instead, he pushed two fingers inside of her and gently pumped them in and out of her.
Lana continued to pinch and rub her own nipples as Nick watched. Then, he leaned down and lightly touched her clit with his tongue.
Lana bucked at this new sensation. Her breathing became even more rapid, and she thought that she saw stars exploding on the ceiling.
He sucked her clit into his mouth and began to flick it with his tongue, while he continued to use his fingers to stretch her pussy and rub against her hot, wet walls.
It only took a few minutes before Lana thought that she couldn’t take any more. The feelings were so intense, she was sure that she was going to die.
Then, she felt the heat and electricity once again join together at the very top of her head. It moved down her body rapidly. Her body began to tremble. Then, her entire body tensed and she felt an explosion come from between her legs.
“Yes, baby. That’s it. Cum for me. I want to taste you,” Nick said.
Finally, Lana was able to catch her breath again. Nick removed his fingers and moved up toward her.
His body weight on top of her felt so right. Nothing in her life had ever felt more right than this.
Nick leaned down and devoured her lips with his. She could taste herself on his lips. She didn’t think about anything except the feelings that Nick brought out in her. He thrust his tongue in her mouth, slowly exploring her.
Lana gasped when she felt his massive erection pressing at her pussy entrance. She wasn’t sure how it was going to fit in. She instinctively spread her legs wider, to give Nick access to all that she had.
Slowly, as Nick stroked her tongue with his and moaned against her mouth, Nick’s huge cock entered her. She could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate his large member. She thought that it would hurt. Instead, she felt the storm brewing in her stomach again.
Her whole body was ablaze with a burning fire.
Lana gently touched Nick. She ran her hands up and down his strong, muscular arms, just as she had dreamed about doing since the first time they met.
She gently scratched his broad shoulders and powerful back as he continued to slowly enter her pussy.
Finally, Nick was deep inside of her. He slowly pulled almost all the way out of her pussy and then back in again.
Lana threw her head back against the pillow and moaned. Nothing had ever made her feel this exquisite before.
She reached up and put her palms out against his chest, running her fingers through the little bit of silky hair. The idea that he must have been sculpted by the great artist Michelangelo crossed her mind once again, as his hard muscles tantalized her fingertips.
Nick started to move faster as he pistoned in and out of her. He would pull almost all the way out and thrust back in hard and deep.
Lana lifted her hips up to meet him with each thrust, letting him go deeper and deeper each time.
Soon, heat rose from the very depths of her being. She felt her pussy begin to convulse, and she began to massage the large cock that was embedded deep inside of her.
Trembling, she exploded around him.
“That’s my girl,” Nick cooed.
Once she had stopped, Nick pulled all the way out of her.
Protesting, because she suddenly felt empty, she heard Nick whisper in her ear, “Roll over, love.”
Lana obeyed, rolling over. Then, Nick said, “Get up on your knees. Lift up your sweet pussy for me.”
Breathing heavily, Lana complied, rising up and giving Nick full access to her glistening wet pussy.
He knelt behind her and grasped her hips. Once again, she felt Nick put the large head of his cock against the opening of her pussy. Gently, and excruciating slowly, he pushed his way into her.
Lana began to pant, hard, as her small, tight cave stretched to accommodate her man as he drove into her.
Slowly, he began to pump in and out of her. He would slowly pull his cock out and then quickly push his way back in. Soon, he was pumping her, harder and faster.
Nick reached around and found her clit, aching for his touch. He pinched it lightly and then began to rub it, slowly.
Lana cried out, “Nick, oh heavens. Oh, god.”
Nick grinned to himself and abandoned that sensitive organ, putting his hands back on her hips.
He pulled his cock almost all the way out and drove it in hard and deep.
“Yes. Don’t stop. More. I need more,” Lana panted.
She pushed back at him as he plunged deep into her. Each stroke was harder than the last.
Her moaning and words sounded loudly. She wiggled her beautiful ass and pushed against him as his hard, thick cock spread her pussy open wide and hammered into her.
Then, her entire body began to tremble. She was panting and moaning. Her pussy began to convulse and tighten around his cock, holding him deep inside of her core.
Wave after wave of hot, creamy liquid exploded around him like a violent tsunami, covering his steel shaft.
Soon, her breathing slowed. Nick began to move inside of her again, driving into her hard and fast. His cock began to throb and he exploded, sending a geyser of his cum deep inside of her womb. Lana realized he had unloaded a ton of his seed into her body, and she felt another tiny explosion in response to his.
Eventually, Nick was spent, and he pulled out of her.
He laid down next to her, and kissed her nose. “You felt better than I could have ever imagined. But why didn’t you tell me that you were a virgin?”
“I thought you knew. I was saving myself for the one special man who came into my life and made me feel that as long as he was with me, we could conquer the world,” Lana said.
“Your gift was very special. Thank you,” Nick said, and kissed her nose again. “Let’s get cleaned up and change the sheets unless you want to sleep in the wet spot.”
Lana looked down and saw that they had, indeed, made a colossal mess.
It didn’t take long for them to prepare for bed. Lana left his room only long enough to retrieve her toothbrush. There was no way in the world that she was going to give up her opportunity to sleep in his arms.
12
Lana
Lana laid contentedly in Nick’s arms. He had pulled her close against him and practically enfolded her completely with his body. His even breathing was a soft concerto in her heart. She smiled when he began to snore. No matter what, she would never get tired of being next to him, even if his snoring got louder.
She wanted to stay awake all night and revel in the feeling of him holding her close. She didn’t want to miss a single second of it. Finally, though, her eyes were so heavy, and she fell asleep. She slept deeply that night, relaxed for the first time in a very long time.
Nick moving around, trying to untangle himself from her, woke Lana up. He was leaning over her, on one elbow, smiling. He gently pushed a lock of hair out of her face and kissed her forehead.
“You are so incredibly beautiful,” Nick said. “I hope I didn’t hurt you last night.”
Lana smiled up at him and said, “No. It was amazing. If I’d have known how great it was going to feel, I would have crashed your shower a long time ago.”
Nick laug
hed. “Don’t tell me I created a vixen who can’t get enough,” he said.
“No, I’m still a lion,” Lana retorted, changing the meaning of his word.
“Turkey,” he said.
“Nope, lion. I’ve heard that men never listen,” Lana said.
Nick laughed again. “As much as I would love spending the day in bed with you, we have goals to accomplish. Once all of this Dizag crap is taken care of and Lucy is safe, we’ll see what happens when we spend an entire day in bed together.”
“I like the way that sounds,” Lana said, smiling up at him.
Nick got dressed and headed out to the kitchen to start some coffee and breakfast.
Lana laid in bed for a few minutes longer, thinking about the night before. Then, she thought of Nick’s words. He obviously intended for them to have some kind of future together. Smiling, her heart fluttering, she rolled out of bed.
As she headed toward the bathroom, she noticed that she was feeling a bit sore. It was a nice soreness, though. She also noticed a bit of blood, but she knew that was because she had been a virgin.
Slipping on her jeans and a t-shirt, she brushed her hair and put it up into a bun on her head. Then, she joined Nick in the kitchen. He was in full swing of making breakfast.
“Can I help?” she asked.
“No way,” Nick said. “No offense, but I saw how you were trying to make coffee. I’ve got this. Why don’t you go sit down and relax for a bit?”
Lana grabbed a big glass of milk and headed out to the veranda. Nick would be able to hear her and come to her aid if she called out, so she felt safe enough.
She was astonished at how much she seemed to rely on him, now. Being an independent woman, hell bent on taking care of herself, she never thought that she would ever lean on someone. Yet, here Nick was. He had turned her world upside down in such a short amount of time.
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