A deep sigh escaped him as she stared back at him. The tip of her pink tongue slid between parted lips to quickly moisten her mouth. Her eyes drifted downward to her fingers as they moved to the top bottom of her blouse. Fingers moved slowly and methodically as she undid each button...one by one. Nikolas drew in a harsh breath as her milk chocolate skin was exposed to him. Her eyes flew to his and she smiled—her sweet, seductress smile—and Nikolas found that he could no longer stand above her, watching. He had to become a participant. He had to make her his.
"You're taking too long, Mrs. Cassadine," he told her in a husky, impatient voice. She giggled softly as he placed his hands underneath her arms and set her further back on the bed. Her giggling ceased as Nikolas captured her lips between his own. His tongue bathed her mouth with licks and constant motion. Dawn groaned into the kiss. Nikolas reacted by deepening the kiss and lowering her onto the bed. One thigh slid between both of hers as he moved on top of her. His arousal pumped inside his pajama bottoms and rubbed against her thigh. He came close to consuming her tongue when her hand slipped inside the opening of his pajamas and closed around him.
"Dawn!" he growled after he tore his lips from hers. She stroked and rubbed him from base to tip. Nikolas pressed his trembling lips against her throat as she tortured him with her hands. His mouth parted along her flesh. His teeth and tongue nibbled and licked as her hands squeezed his throbbing arousal into a pulsating ache. He groaned again, fighting the urge to sink his teeth into her skin.
"You like that, don't you, baby?" Dawn asked. She kept one hand in place on his hard member while the other hand moved around to pull down his pajama bottoms. Always willing to help, Nikolas knelt over her and removed his pajamas for her, making sure that her hand never left his throbbing sex. "You do like it," she murmured seductively, staring up at him.
"You know that I do," he said. He pushed her blouse from her shoulders and slid his hands down her chest to shape her full breasts in his hands. He squeezed her and rolled her hardened peaks between his thumb and forefinger. The lacy bra and his persistent fingers tormented her and he smiled in sensual delight. "And I know what you like," he murmured in a low growl.
The muscles in her stomach tightened upon the rakish look in his eyes. His fingers pulled on the front clasp of her lacy bra and her breasts sprang free. His hands worked quickly to toss her clothing onto the floor beside the bed. He then lowered himself back down onto her. His kisses started along her collarbone and moved to the pulse point at the base of her throat.
Her fingers threaded inside his dark brown hair as his kisses began to torment her. She pulled his mouth to hers. Tongues collided in dizzying battle of erotic possession. Nikolas managed the upper hand as he drew her tongue inside his mouth. His tongue raked across hers, demanding that she submit to him. She did and Nikolas rewarded her by suckling greedily on her bottom lip.
Her hands left his hair to claw down his slick back before grasping his behind. She pulled him fully on top of her. Her pelvic raised in anticipation of his hardness. Sliding back and forth against him, she could not deny the heady sensation of her aroused state.
"Nikky," she moaned as his lips left hers again.
He moved down to her breasts. His fingers closed over her nipples again and his eyes marveled at the involuntary response. With each touch, she became harder. He gave her a pleased smile as he looked at her. "Have I ever told you," he began to ask slowly, "that when you're like this..." He lowered his mouth to just within an inch of one dark brown peak as he continued to whisper, "...that your sweet delicious nipples remind me of Hershey's kisses...delicious, chocolate kisses..." He leaned closer to blow on her. Her back arched as she moaned again. "...and that all I want to do is devour them...one by one... Sweetheart, have I ever told you that?"
"No, Nikky, no!" she gasped. His mouth closed over her breast and she shrieked. "Mmm!"
Nikolas found great joy in her response to him. Her writhing lower body pressed against his as he moved to claim her other breast. His hand moved down between their bodies, closing over the heart of her. Her writhing became more pronounced as he pressed against the dampness that had seeped through her jeans.
"Ooh," she whispered, pressing and rubbing against his hand.
"Ooh, what?" Nikolas asked, raising his head from her breast. He rested himself on bent elbow as his other hand continued to drive her closer and closer to the edge.
"Nik...ky..."
"Mm," he said, watching her as his fingers unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. His slid his hand inside her panties and went straight to her slippery, heated core. "I know something else that you like, don't I, baby?"
"Yes!!!" she squealed. She arched against his hand, willingly giving herself to his probing fingers.
"Yes, what?" he asked, teasing her.
She couldn't help herself. She whined, "Nikky..."
"You want it?" he asked. He rose from his reclining position and knelt between her parted thighs. His fingers remained inside her panties, sliding against her tiny bud of pleasure.
"Wh-what?" she gasped, blinking in an attempt to become coherent. "You want me to beg?"
"Would you?"
"Yes."
His grin was seductive and triumphant. "I'll remember that, " he promised.
He slowly pulled his hand away from her pulsating flesh. He slid each of his fingers into his mouth, licking her juices from his fingertips. He caught her watching his tongue as it slid over and around each of his fingers. She subconsciously licked her lips.
"Play fair," she softly demanded.
"Sure thing."
He backed away from the bed to stand on the floor. He removed her shoes and socks. He then tugged on her jeans, pulling them from her. He turned away for a second to toss them behind him and when he turned back again, he discovered that Dawn had pushed her panties down her hips.
"You're so helpful," he commented, laughing softly.
"Stop playing, Cassadine," she told him. "Are you gonna do me or what?"
He pulled her panties from her body and tossed them onto the floor. His hands closed around her ankles and he pulled her so that she lay sideways across the bed. He crawled back into bed beside her and grabbed one of their king size pillows. He placed it underneath her hips and moved between her parted thighs again. He said, "Or what," and then his mouth moved to the apex of her thighs.
His tongue slid between her slick folds, lapping at her musky juices. She whimpered and parted her legs for him. He barely noticed. With tongue and lips, he found her sensitive nubbin. He drew her pleasure point deep within his mouth, suckling on her with sensual precision.
Dawn's legs crossed around Nikolas. Somewhere deep in the back of her mind, she remembered not to close her legs around his head. Oh, but she wanted to! Her hands moved to his hair, pressing his roving tongue harder against her.
"Oh, shit!" Dawn whispered, as Nikolas became merciless in his consumption of her. "Oh, Nikky, please!"
Her begging didn't even register in his mind. He was so intent on tasting her that words didn't matter to him at that point. He drove his tongue deep within her. One finger followed his tongue and then another finger. Her body contracted instantly. Waves of desire crashed over her and Nikolas swallowed each one, becoming more determined to take her there again and again.
"NIKKY!" she screamed as more orgasms overpowered her. She arched against his mouth. Tears slid from the corners of her eyes. Her head rocked back and forth as she moaned his name over and over again.
In time, he was sated. Resting his head on her damp, quivering thigh, he slid his fingers in and out of her. He became mesmerized with her jerky movements and his wet fingers. "Dawn..."
"Hmm?" she asked, unable to murmur more than that.
"Have I ever told you that you taste just as sweet as a Hershey kiss? Maybe even sweeter?" He slid his fingers inside his mouth as he moved so that he was eye level with her. "Definitely sweeter."
"You think?" she murmured. She rolled onto her side, closing what little space that separated him. Her wrists crossed behind his neck and lowered his head to hers.
Her mouth claimed his in ravenous hunger. Her tongue probed hungrily past his willing lips. She gasped at the taste of her in his mouth. He slid his hands into her hair, pressing her against him and maintaining the kiss.
When their heads lifted, both were gasping for air. Dawn ran her fingers lightly along his full, soft lips. She pressed him back against the bed. He stared up at her, smiling. She smiled back. "You've had dessert. Now, it's my turn."
She slid between his legs. Lying on her stomach, she rested her head on one hard, muscled thigh. Her fingers trailed up and down his other thigh, tickling the tiny, fine hairs that covered him. From hip to knee, her fingers moved. She smiled when his thigh trembled beneath her head. She turned her head and gave him a soft kiss to quiet his restlessness. The kiss only caused him to tremble even more.
Fueled by his helpless reaction, Dawn placed even more kisses along his thigh and inner thigh. She bathed both thighs in kisses, parting her mouth of his warm, trembling skin. Her tongue slid across his flesh as she moved closer to his center.
She paused for only a heartbeat before she closed her mouth over him. Her tongue slid across the tip of his throbbing manhood. He tasted salty and oh, so sweet. She moaned deep in her throat, enjoying the taste of him.
"Dawn..." he groaned as she cupped him within the palm of her hand. Her mouth drew him in deeper inside her mouth and he moaned again. He said her name louder, crying out in a begging tone.
She pulled him from her mouth to lick his length. Up and down, her tongue moved. She suckled gently on the bulging veins before pulling him inside her mouth again. Nikolas' hips bucked in excitement. He pushed his hands into her hair, holding her head in place. Dawn widened her mouth and took him in as deeply as she could.
"Dawn!!!" Nikolas gasped. He was on the edge of explosion. He grasped her head between his hands, pulling on her gently. "Sweetheart...pl-please... I'm so close..."
"I know," she murmured after she took her mouth from him. "It's okay. You taste so good..."
She moved to close her mouth over him again, but he shifted. He reached for her and pulled her beside him. He carefully lowered her onto her back with her hips on top of the pillow again. He moved onto his knees and knelt between her parted thighs. As he slid himself inside her, he told her, "But I want to come inside you."
"Oh, Nikky," she whispered as he filled her completely. With her hips in the elevated position, Nikolas was able to sink even deeper within her wet, tight folds. She clutched his thighs to pull him in deeper. She tightened her hold on him unable to stop herself.
"Not so fast," Nikolas groaned. He pulled out and slowly slid inside her again. He moved all the way before he pulled out again. Tears fell from Dawn's eyes with each slow, torturous thrust. He gently wiped each tear away. "I love you, Mrs. Cassadine," he told her as he moved deep within her again.
"Don't pull out again, baby," Dawn begged. She closed her thighs around his narrow waist in an effort to keep him inside her. "Nikky, please, I can't... I need you so much...stay inside me..."
"Oh, Dawn," he said in a hoarse whisper, sliding deeper inside her. He placed his hands on either side of her head. He lowered his face close to hers. Her back arched against him. Her breasts pressed against his chest. Her hands clawed his back and behind. He smiled down at her as he murmured, "Try not to scream this time."
"I can't make any promises," she said. More was on the tip of her tongue, but with another thrust, a shuddering wave struck her. "Oh, NIK-"
His mouth closed over hers and drowned out his name on her lips. His kiss accepted that climax and the others that followed. He wasn't sure how much longer he would last and just when he thought, he would explode—he did.
His climax rocked both he and Dawn. They spasms overtook them both and they toppled off of the pillow and onto their sides. They remained as one until the last wave left his pulsating body.
"I love you," she murmured, completely satisfied and a little sleepy. Her head rested on his chest and her fingers trailed his across his chest and rock hard abdomen.
He kissed the top of her head. "No more separations, okay?"
"Never," she promised, shaking her head with the vow. "We will never go to bed angry and we will always be committed to loving each other."
"Exactly," he agreed.
She smiled. Her eyes began to drift closed and then a thought crossed her mind. "Nikky!"
"What?" he asked, surprised from an almost sleep state.
"Do you think Dominik heard us?"
"Us?" Nikolas raised an eyebrow. "You mean 'you.'"
"No! You were kinda loud tonight," she said.
"Not as loud as you," he reminded her.
"Hmm..."
"Dawn," he said, rubbing her back.
"Hm?"
"Go to sleep," Nikolas suggested as he pulled her closer to him.
"Okay," she said with a yawn, "but you were louder than me..."
"Was not," he whispered behind closed eyes.
"Was to," she said falling asleep.
"Was not..."
"Was to..."