New Resident {Brooke} (x)

[poss2]

Her head rolled off to the side after her chin was hoisted to the ceiling, the moan seeping from her lips in a never before experienced wave of heat that she had never before felt wash over her. The tender flesh, so sensitive and responsive to every touch, every movement as they passionately molded together to form one entity. Fingertips outstretched, nails dragging lightly over his skin, up his biceps and around over his shoulder blades. A gliding grace so light it would bring goosebumps from the sheer caress. Breath caught in her throat, eyes meeting hs gaze- so intense, so warm, it nearly melted her where she lay.

The exhale shuddered from between her lips, her body shaking with the exchange before her chest rose again on the inhale, just as breathy as before. Fingertips continued to trail along his skin, over the ridge of his shoulder blades, to the back of his neck,and then sashaying down his spine. The fact he did not have to hold himself up only added to the pleasure of the event, his hands exploring her body as freely as her own did to his. Hand on her thigh as she tightened the grip she had with her leg around behind his hips, pulling her lower body up against him to collide with every movement he offered her. Lucius' hand snaked around behind to the small of her back which was arched off of the silky sheets she lay atop, and another moan seeped from deep within.

Rolling her hips in rhythm to his movement, every thrust, every plunge met with a clash of her body against his. The sensations washing over her were nearly uncontrollable. Palms glided around his hips, down to her own abdomen, where they crawled up to meet her breasts. Fingers trailing over her hardened nipples as she lifted her chest with another arch of her back, rolling the flesh between her fingertips before kneading her breasts with a soft, but firm hold. Her gaze never left his, every inch of his body meeting against hers, until he leaned down and began to kiss her neck. His lips were so soft, so inviting, she rolled her head off to one side, her hair spilling over the sheets from her movement and away from the tender flesh of her neck. Each breath shuddered from her body and the first of surly several orgasms hit her with such force she twisted on the bed beneath him. Her eyes closed tightly, sucking her bottom lip in to her mouth- teeth holding it in place as she squeezed her breasts in response to the pleasurable explosion that caused her to writhe, buck, and moan under the elder vampire. His name, "Lucius!" called out as she held back a scream of intense pleasure, her womanhood convulsing around him in a damp spasm of muscles and flesh.

[lucius]

Sweet warmth enveloped his member as Brooke convulsed in pleasure beneath his body, the utterly delectable combination of her body's spasms, the feel of her juices around his manhood, and the sound of his name crying out from her mouth caused Lucius to moan loudly as well, his hips continuing to thrust against her through her orgasm. After a few moments, his thrusting slowed down a bit, though he obviously was not done, having not had his own share of final pleasure. Instead, the ancient Roman vampire's hips merely began to move at a slower, gentler pace once more as he lifted his head up some, gazing down at the beautiful companion as her orgasm subsided.

For yet another time this night, he smiled at her and complimented her beauty. "Mm, impassioned you are even more beautiful, if that were possible," he murmured. Lucius leaned down, kissing her deeply as his hand ran up and down the length of the leg that was pinned around him while his member continued to rub back and forth inside of her.

Then, quickly, he rolled over another time this night, taking Brooke with him, his manhood never leaving the depths of her warmth as Lucius was suddenly once more on his back with the pleasurable human atop of him now, deciding to let her take a little bit of the initiative now on top of him. His lips remained locked on her own, his hands finding their ways up the smooth confines of her legs to grip her ass, squeezing gently as the pace of his thrusts began to pick up once more beneath her.

[poss2]

Her body tensed as the small of her back lifted from the silken sheets, shoulder blades pressed back in to the bed as her head rolled off to one side. The soft lengths of dark hair cascading around her face, piled behind her head and over her arms- fingertips leaving the supple flesh of her breasts to glide along the crimson sheets above her head. Lucius' moan brought a smile to her face, the spark of excitement still bringing a sultry gleam to her eye. Bliss. This man.. or, this elder vampire.. had given Brooke so many things already that she had never before thought even possible. Her body was reacting to every movement, every thrust, push and pull of his hips- small spasms still contracting around his manhood as she moaned again ever so quietly.

His words brought a heat to her face, blushing and meeting his kiss- her hands lifting from the bed above her head to smooth down through his hair to the back of his neck, separating as they found their places on his shoulders. She straightened her leg as he ran his hand down her thigh, the Stiletto heel still adorning her bare foot, wrapping it around him yet again as their hips collided.

There was no warning, the elder, her Master, rolled them both over so that he lay on his back against the cool sheets with Brooke sitting straight up, straddling him. Palms moved from his shoulders, smoothing down the soft skin of his chest, and over the muscles of his abdomen before they found her own thighs. Legs bent at the knee on either side of him raising and lowering herself fluidly, her hips rolling while she perched atop of him. Fingertips traced up her own body, over every curve, ever coil of muscle and flesh, over the supple mound of her breasts and in to her hair. Tilting her head back as she moaned softly, a sigh seeping from her mouth as she rocked rhythmically atop of him. Brooke offered him a view of herself, as she had of him, her eyes gazing down upon his body- her tongue teasing past her teeth and over her lips before she bit her bottom lip teasingly.

[lucius]

As the enchantingly beautiful companion slave straddled him and began to roll her hips as she sat perched atop him, yet another moan, this one more powerful than the previous ones, passed through the lips of the ancient Roman vampire, waves of pleasure circulating throughout his body. Every type of pleasure. The feel of her warmth moving rhythmically up and down upon his manhood, the sound of her heart beating quickly in her chest, the light sound of her body rolling against his own, the smell of her body being so passionately and pleasurably intermingled with his own. It was true ecstasy he felt as she bobbed up and down above him.

The pleasure was only visually intensified as Brooke sensually ran her hands along her own body and sat upright above him, allowing Lucius a full view of her nude body as the continued to roll her hips up and down upon his member. He had said it previously a few times already, and the impassioned, sensual sight before his pale blue eyes only confirmed her astounding beauty in his eyes, finding her truly to be among the most attractive inhabitants of the earth that he had encountered in his many long years of existence.

Her motions enticing his own hands to no remain complacent, they immediately ran up the smooth side of her body and founding her breasts, rubbing them as Lucius stared up at her as if entranced, his own hips lifting up and down to match her own movements and plunge himself deeper into the depths of her womanhood. After a few brief moments, one of his hands snaked around her back and he sat up, continuing to move his hips along with hers as he pressed his lips against her own to pull her into another impassioned kiss, feeling his pressure begin to build up to his breaking point.

[poss2]

The rock and sway of her long body continued, straddling Lucius as she peered down at him with lust filled eyes. Hips rolled as she ground against him, her back arching- head tilted back as a hand slid from her tresses to cascade via fingertips down along her own supple, smooth curves. The waves of heat- of pleasure, were so intense, her body still shaken from the first caress of her earlier orgasm. Brooke's breath was quick, yet quiet as it passed over her parted lips, still damp from having been teased by the tip f her trailing tongue. Perched atop of him, feeling him deep inside of her, rubbing, grinding against him and still she felt that lust, that desire, to have him. More of him. As if they had yet to explore each others bodies she was drawn to him.

Shivers, a tingle- a sweet sweet caress deep within, they were connecting in ways she never thought possible. Rubbing against places she never knew existed that brought goosebumps to her flesh and a long, drawn out moan to slip from her mouth. Head rolled to one side, cheek brushing against her shoulder before tilting back- the long tresses of hair spilling down to graze the small of her back as they continued to rock against one another. The hand that had trailed down her body met with the rounded mound of one of her breasts, teasing over the flesh with tender swirls of a finger before rolling over the hardened nipple to feed the intensity of everything she was experiencing.

Brooke rolled her head to the side again, peering down at him with a permanent smile etched on to her face, the last of her most recent moans still vibrating over her lips just as he began to sit up to meet her. Their upper bodies molded, pressed together- their hips colliding in a clash of passion as Lucius touched his lips to hers. Perhaps it was the kiss- the intimacy of it all, the deep connection she felt as they bonded, or perhaps it was the change of position, but her body began to swim. Swaying, rocking in rhythm with him- the hand slipped from her breast in a fluid, smooth movement to snake around behind his neck, pulling herself against him. "Mmmmm" the sound seeped from her as she continued to grind against him, his member rubbing against areas that brought her pulse to her ears, and her heart racing.

[lucius]

Though he did not need to breathe, it was an almost automatic function for it to seem like Lucius was as their hips continued to clash together against each other as their bodies sat intertwined with one another, taking in breaths of air rapidly as he felt his pressure continue to build up. He kissed her feverishly, hungrily as his member grew more and more strained at it plunged deeper into the warm embrace of her womanhood, moans escaping his lips.

His hands wrapped around her as their hubs rubbed together and he held her smooth body against his formed chest, their bodies started to levitate slightly off of the bed, hovering in the air in a way that Lucius did not even seem to notice, getting lost in the blissful pleasure in the moment. The vampire elder's lips left her own and once again found her neck, kissing and sucking on it as they continued to collide in passion a few inches above the bed now, the action almost involuntary on the ancient Roman vampire's part.

Then, unable to control it any longer, Lucius tilted his head back some, his eyes growing paler by the moment as a fierce moan left his lips, his hands finding their way to Brooke's bottom and clutching as, with a few great thrusts, he released his seed into the pleasurable companion slave, wave after wave of pleasure filling his entire body as they slowly descended back onto the bed. Lucius, his hips barely moving anymore now, held her down against his member as he continued to release into her.

[poss2]

Every movement great and small nearly made her gasp for breath. The intensity, the crawl of pleasure washing over her body as she felt it ready to spill over once again. The warmth of her body against the cool of his, the collision of their hips, grinding, pushing and working against one another. She rolled her hips as she bounced in rhythm with him- the longer mess of tresses cascading over her shoulders and down her back messily as their lips pressed against one another.

Her hands worked their way up his chest to his shoulders, fingertips soon pushing up through his hair over his scalp before her arms were over his shoulders, pulling him closer to her. He broke the kiss, but his lips never stopped their magic, working down her neck where he sucked and kissed passionately. The sensation of such display emotion, along with the feeling of him thrusting deeper than before within her and she knew she was clutching the edge of another orgasm. Heat rose through her body, tightening muscles as she moved to the brink of implosion.

His body walked hand in hand with hers toward the climax, his final thrusts bringing whimpers of pleasure from her lips, almost begging for him, begging for just one...more.. thrust! Mr. Erif's head tilted back slightly, mirrored by Brooke's as she arched her body in to his, teeth clenched as she held back a scream that muffled through her parted lips. Her body shuddered, experiencing a second orgasm that was fed by his, feeling him release inside of her, only helping her along as she tightened her grip around him, hands on his back, fingers almost digging in to his skin as her breath was stolen for that moment of pleasure. Their visible motion slowed, yet their bodies continued to experience the bliss.

[lucius]

As their bodies still convulsed in passionate bliss against each other, Lucius Erif de Romanus laid back onto the bed, his arms wrapped around Brooke and bringing her with him to lay atop him. His hands roamed the soft length of her back as she tightened her grip around him, a few more moans leaving his lips as his hips finally came to a complete stop, his member remaining buried within her. The ancient Roman vampire just laid there for a few moments, holding her against him and feeling her inviting warmth against his cool skin.

After a few moments he leaned forward and placed his lips against her own, kissing her deeply for a short while before pulling back. His clear blue orbs glanced up at her eyes, and Lucius offered the pleasurable companion slave a warm smile. "That was amazing, Ms. Wyld," he said, the smile transforming into a slight grin as he leaned forward and kissed her again, obviously quite pleased with things. It had truly been one of the most blissful moments he had engaged in for some time now. At least a few centuries. She was certainly something special, and he once again was confident that his trip to the slave auction block this day had been one of the least anticipated and best decisions he had made in a long time.

Pulling back from the kiss, he stroked her cheek softly with one of his fingers as he looked up at her, smiling. She would be a formidable companion at his side, he knew. Her beauteous exterior disarming to others, the keenness of her mind and skill underestimated, her ability to just stand back and watch as things happened, and the absolutely comforting affect that she had on Lucius were, together, a winning combination of success for the media and telecommunications mogul.

[poss2]

Today had been a day unlike any other. Starting off with a trip to the slave auction, where Brooke Wyld agreed to be auctioned off to someone worthy of her presence. Her only restriction was there could be no torture. Lucius had caught her eye, and it had been a short journey from strangers.. to lovers. It was unexpected, and a turn that her life had never before taken. Overwhelmingly blissful, and something that would surely change her life, if even the slightest, from now on. She had a man- an elder vampire at that, in which she now had emotions for that were fresh and new to her, and more enjoyable than she could have imagined.

Lucius leaned back, taking Brooke with her as she laid atop of him comfortably, a warm smile washing over her face as he touched his lips to hers. Just as electric and breath taking as their first, the tip of her tongue teased over his bottom lip before he pulled back and spoke. Brooke nodded, "Indeed it was, Mr. Erif." She replied, the smile forming in to a grin while his finger slide over the side of her face. Leaning her head toward his touch, a soft sigh as her lids fell slowly over her eyes before opening to meet his gaze yet again.

Brooke ha never before experienced such physical contact, or mental satisfaction. It would be difficult for her to fight this addiction to his body that she was beginning to realize was taking over. She craved his touch, craved to touch him, and it was so very relaxing, as well as arousing, to lay her naked body along the length of his. She teasingly rolled her hips, her body shuddering in response to the sensations that the slightest of movements caused while she lay with him still within her body. Chin resting on his chest, she tilted her head forward and planted a warm kiss, eyes holding his gaze while she did so.