Revealation: The Hunter and his Hunted
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Devil's Temptation
Yay, the second chapter is up. I hope you guys like it. Please leave a comment or somthing like that to tell me what you think about it.^^
Chapter 2: Devil’s Temptation
The man stood still, and stared at her with a sense of amusement. He slowly trailed his eyes down her slim body; fixedly shifted his sight from her dripping hair… to her collar bone… to her heaving chest… tracing down her curves and down to her smooth, flat stomach… and slowly led his eyes down towards between her thighs. Her translucent undergarment increased the sexuality by fast strides as she jerked back, staring straight into his face with a lost expression. Just like a kitty cat, waiting to be touched.
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The sun blazed down the beach, scorching the feet with every touch of its bright white sand. The breeze is well, as she sits there leisurely in her bikini, the wind stroking back her jet black hair. Watching. Watching him.
His hair is blown back by the wind…
His feet standing firmly on the surf board…
Smiling…
Smiling at her…
It was her 16th birthday, and most importantly, the boy she loved was there, spending every moment with her. His tanned skin from the bright sun. His bright blue eyes, as if it was the ocean itself, sparkling with affection, walking towards her. Beads of shining water dripped down from his collar bone to his chest… making its way down to his well built abdomen… finally disappearing below his hips. His lean body in his swim trunks, and the rim of his pants slid down right below his hip bone, revealing a slight hint of what is underneath.
He embraced her in his strong, lean arms as he pulled her waist close against his body, her breasts pressed against his chest. He lowered his lips…
He made his vow…
We will be together….
Forever, Bella…
I love you forever.
That night, she gave him his first. The pain was unbearable. Her blood trickled down her thigh as he gazed upon her teary eyes with guilt. The pleasure of him deep inside her she can still recall clearly; his affection, his eagerness, his love with animal ferocity, all plunging into her, as if he wanted to make her his. His forever.
Sorry.
I’m really sorry…
I have to go…
Our family has decided to immigrate to Canada…
I love you…
Forever…
Wait for me…
I’ll be back for you, Arabella.
I love you.
The shock was over-whelming; it was too much for her. She had loved him with all his heart and now he told her that he is going to leave her alone?
You betrayed me!!
She violently flung the flower vase towards his head as he dodged it with great agility; letting it smash into bland, white walls of his apartment, leaving a trail of water dripping from the surface. He tried to hold her, hold her tight in his embrace, but she flung her arm at him and slapped him hard in the face.
The last look he remembered from the beautiful face of his love, were those cold, piercing eyes that stared at him with the hatred enough to darken the world; her jet pupils glittered with hostility through her tears. She ran out the door and he never saw her again.
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For the past five years, she has suffered the emptiness that had eaten through her existence, wandering from heart to heart of slaves seduced by her beauty. But she never found a resting place. A man for her to devote her life, devote her love to. And now, he comes back again, right before his door. She will never forgive him for what he did to her…
But still, her heart beats uncontrollably, her chest heaving up and down; an involuntary blush splashed across her cheeks as she spun around. Arabella’s temperature rises as she fidgets her fingers, crossing them between each other. The tempting scent of strawberry blossom emitted from her neck. She quickly calmed herself down and turned to face him again, still staring at her, amused and enjoying every moment.
“What are you still doing here, at my door? I thought I told you to fuck off, away from me, as far as possible. Its over, I never said I will wait for you. And I certainly haven’t.” She spat coldly towards the man.
“He is still waiting for me under the covers, now scram.” Just as she finished her last words, she spun around again and motioned to slam the door.
He immediately grabbed onto her arm and jerked her backwards until she leaned onto his body. “Arabella.” She froze, unable to move as he put his large hand on her shoulder, running over her neck and knitted his slim fingers in her wet hair. He then slid his other hand onto her stomach and held it there, pulling her closer to him. Rubbing his lower body against hers, he started to touch her hips feeling her. She responded by grinding her ass against her bulging object that she felt through his jeans.
“Arabella… Your Gabriel, is back for his love.” He whispered in her ear with his deep, magnetic voice. He knew she had all her weaknesses in him, all her soft spots for him. She was his, all his. And now, she is still his. She was shocked at the change of her ex-boyfriend. His deep, lush voice; his firm body, his height… and most of all, the strength he had to hold her prisoner in his arms, captured like his slave.
“I… told you… He is still… waiting for me in my room; now… let… me go.” She managed to struggle the words, trembling from the sexual tension and the sensual feeling building up between the two of them. Making the best effort to break free, she realized it was impossible.
“I know you’re lying to me, Bella.” Gabriel gently whispered as he licked her ear. She slightly cooed in delight and immediately caught herself, returning to the stern face she was trying to keep, distracting herself from his presence. But he slowly slid his hand down onto her heaving chest and went underneath her bra, cupping her naked breasts, as he pushed her into the house and closing the door behind him bit by bit.
“I know you’ve been hiding from me. It took me the past 5 years to find out where you were; despite you have left so many bogus records of where you lived. 5 years, Bella. I craved for you, for 5 damn years.” He started as he slid his hand tracing from her stomach down in between her thighs and into her thong, and rested his hand there; smoothly laying his fingers horizontally, just slightly wedged in her slit, rubbing into it, little by little. The warm essence slowly oozed out onto his fingers and he gave a sleek smirk. She gave a quick gasp as she attempted to put her hand on his to take it back out, but was jerked backwards.
“No matter how many women I’ve been with, I cannot find another woman to devote my love to. Do you understand? All I want is you. And only you! Please tell me, you’ll come back… to me. And be mine. forever.”
As he ended his last word, he slid two fingers into her and start pulling in and out, massaging her breasts with strength, then erotically rubbing her nipples with his thumb and forefinger. She instantly threw her arms back and gripped onto his hair, pulling herself closer to him.
“My god, you are flooding. You must taste delicious.” He remarked as her juice flowed down and dripped down his hand onto her thighs, he then added another finger and increased speed. Arabella gave out short, pleasured gasps that aroused him to go even faster and harder.
He ripped off her two remaining pieces of garment and pulled strongly on her erect nipples. He pushed her onto the carpet and quickly took off his shirt and threw it aside. Pulling off his pants, he lodged himself in between her thighs. No matter how normal it was, it somehow seemed that the rough denim jeans rubbing against her skin is just getting her more erotic every second. His fingers that are sliding and twisting inside of her fiercly are driving her crazy as she gave out loud, pleasured moans; arching her back and parting her legs wide to signal for more. More.
Gabriel lunged his head downwards and captured her lips with his. He kissed her with such a passion; sweet and hard. He slowly parted her lips as he pushed his tongue into her mouth and wrestled with hers. He had such an affection that made her feel like she was being eaten alive; this man that she loved, kissing her with a ferocity that she feared she would succumb to him in this on going sexuality. He leisurely extracted his fingers from her wet folds, trailing behind a thick silvery essence. He licked his fingers clean in front of her as he positioned his member on the entrance, the head half buried inside; ready for his first thrust in her warmth.
She can feel it moving slowly into her, the thickness and hardness of his dick is tempting her to force it all in at once. But she determinedly made up her mind and gave him a hard push in the chest and crawled out from underneath him. Taking advantage of the time he spent dazing in confusion, she dashed to the nearest bathroom she could find and slammed the door behind her.
“I won’t let myself be with you, Gabriel. You have shattered my heart… I will never let you in me.” Arabella called out sternly through a trembling voice to the man beyond the walls.
He slowly pulled himself up from the ground and walked towards the closed door. “Fine. If you despise me so damn much. I guess I’ll leave you. As much as I have desired your love for the past 5 year, I’m sorry for causing you all this trouble this morning. I loved you Bella, and I love you still.” He made out his words hesitantly as he spun on his heels and made his way towards the door. “Good-bye. Arabella.”
She heard the footsteps walking away from the door, sounding more distant every second. If she was to leave the bathroom any time in the next 15 seconds, she will never want to let him go. She waited… 5 seconds… the footsteps got softer… 10 seconds… she can hear him opening the door… 15 seconds…
She flung open the door with force and ran towards the man, his back turned towards her, and threw her arms around his bare chest, holding him tight with all her strength. He slowly pulled his hands up and put them on top of hers. He turned around and looked down at her in the eyes; sparkling his aqua charms. She immediately yanked his head down and their lips collided. They kissed feverishly as he pulled her head towards his and drove his hands down her hips onto her rear, pulling her into his embrace. When they finally broke free, he kissed her gently on the forehead.
“And I thought you swore not to make love with me at all. Change of mind?”
She pushed him hard, down onto the feathery couch and kissed him again. She had told herself, if she were to feel him within the next 15 seconds she would not be able leave him again. Gabriel lightly brushed off the hair dangling over her face and pulled her head in. They both know that they will not be leaving the apartment for long; even less going anywhere at all for the next few days.
Oh fuck.
Screw it.
Chapter 2: Devil’s Temptation
The man stood still, and stared at her with a sense of amusement. He slowly trailed his eyes down her slim body; fixedly shifted his sight from her dripping hair… to her collar bone… to her heaving chest… tracing down her curves and down to her smooth, flat stomach… and slowly led his eyes down towards between her thighs. Her translucent undergarment increased the sexuality by fast strides as she jerked back, staring straight into his face with a lost expression. Just like a kitty cat, waiting to be touched.
-----
The sun blazed down the beach, scorching the feet with every touch of its bright white sand. The breeze is well, as she sits there leisurely in her bikini, the wind stroking back her jet black hair. Watching. Watching him.
His hair is blown back by the wind…
His feet standing firmly on the surf board…
Smiling…
Smiling at her…
It was her 16th birthday, and most importantly, the boy she loved was there, spending every moment with her. His tanned skin from the bright sun. His bright blue eyes, as if it was the ocean itself, sparkling with affection, walking towards her. Beads of shining water dripped down from his collar bone to his chest… making its way down to his well built abdomen… finally disappearing below his hips. His lean body in his swim trunks, and the rim of his pants slid down right below his hip bone, revealing a slight hint of what is underneath.
He embraced her in his strong, lean arms as he pulled her waist close against his body, her breasts pressed against his chest. He lowered his lips…
He made his vow…
We will be together….
Forever, Bella…
I love you forever.
That night, she gave him his first. The pain was unbearable. Her blood trickled down her thigh as he gazed upon her teary eyes with guilt. The pleasure of him deep inside her she can still recall clearly; his affection, his eagerness, his love with animal ferocity, all plunging into her, as if he wanted to make her his. His forever.
Sorry.
I’m really sorry…
I have to go…
Our family has decided to immigrate to Canada…
I love you…
Forever…
Wait for me…
I’ll be back for you, Arabella.
I love you.
The shock was over-whelming; it was too much for her. She had loved him with all his heart and now he told her that he is going to leave her alone?
You betrayed me!!
She violently flung the flower vase towards his head as he dodged it with great agility; letting it smash into bland, white walls of his apartment, leaving a trail of water dripping from the surface. He tried to hold her, hold her tight in his embrace, but she flung her arm at him and slapped him hard in the face.
The last look he remembered from the beautiful face of his love, were those cold, piercing eyes that stared at him with the hatred enough to darken the world; her jet pupils glittered with hostility through her tears. She ran out the door and he never saw her again.
-----
For the past five years, she has suffered the emptiness that had eaten through her existence, wandering from heart to heart of slaves seduced by her beauty. But she never found a resting place. A man for her to devote her life, devote her love to. And now, he comes back again, right before his door. She will never forgive him for what he did to her…
But still, her heart beats uncontrollably, her chest heaving up and down; an involuntary blush splashed across her cheeks as she spun around. Arabella’s temperature rises as she fidgets her fingers, crossing them between each other. The tempting scent of strawberry blossom emitted from her neck. She quickly calmed herself down and turned to face him again, still staring at her, amused and enjoying every moment.
“What are you still doing here, at my door? I thought I told you to fuck off, away from me, as far as possible. Its over, I never said I will wait for you. And I certainly haven’t.” She spat coldly towards the man.
“He is still waiting for me under the covers, now scram.” Just as she finished her last words, she spun around again and motioned to slam the door.
He immediately grabbed onto her arm and jerked her backwards until she leaned onto his body. “Arabella.” She froze, unable to move as he put his large hand on her shoulder, running over her neck and knitted his slim fingers in her wet hair. He then slid his other hand onto her stomach and held it there, pulling her closer to him. Rubbing his lower body against hers, he started to touch her hips feeling her. She responded by grinding her ass against her bulging object that she felt through his jeans.
“Arabella… Your Gabriel, is back for his love.” He whispered in her ear with his deep, magnetic voice. He knew she had all her weaknesses in him, all her soft spots for him. She was his, all his. And now, she is still his. She was shocked at the change of her ex-boyfriend. His deep, lush voice; his firm body, his height… and most of all, the strength he had to hold her prisoner in his arms, captured like his slave.
“I… told you… He is still… waiting for me in my room; now… let… me go.” She managed to struggle the words, trembling from the sexual tension and the sensual feeling building up between the two of them. Making the best effort to break free, she realized it was impossible.
“I know you’re lying to me, Bella.” Gabriel gently whispered as he licked her ear. She slightly cooed in delight and immediately caught herself, returning to the stern face she was trying to keep, distracting herself from his presence. But he slowly slid his hand down onto her heaving chest and went underneath her bra, cupping her naked breasts, as he pushed her into the house and closing the door behind him bit by bit.
“I know you’ve been hiding from me. It took me the past 5 years to find out where you were; despite you have left so many bogus records of where you lived. 5 years, Bella. I craved for you, for 5 damn years.” He started as he slid his hand tracing from her stomach down in between her thighs and into her thong, and rested his hand there; smoothly laying his fingers horizontally, just slightly wedged in her slit, rubbing into it, little by little. The warm essence slowly oozed out onto his fingers and he gave a sleek smirk. She gave a quick gasp as she attempted to put her hand on his to take it back out, but was jerked backwards.
“No matter how many women I’ve been with, I cannot find another woman to devote my love to. Do you understand? All I want is you. And only you! Please tell me, you’ll come back… to me. And be mine. forever.”
As he ended his last word, he slid two fingers into her and start pulling in and out, massaging her breasts with strength, then erotically rubbing her nipples with his thumb and forefinger. She instantly threw her arms back and gripped onto his hair, pulling herself closer to him.
“My god, you are flooding. You must taste delicious.” He remarked as her juice flowed down and dripped down his hand onto her thighs, he then added another finger and increased speed. Arabella gave out short, pleasured gasps that aroused him to go even faster and harder.
He ripped off her two remaining pieces of garment and pulled strongly on her erect nipples. He pushed her onto the carpet and quickly took off his shirt and threw it aside. Pulling off his pants, he lodged himself in between her thighs. No matter how normal it was, it somehow seemed that the rough denim jeans rubbing against her skin is just getting her more erotic every second. His fingers that are sliding and twisting inside of her fiercly are driving her crazy as she gave out loud, pleasured moans; arching her back and parting her legs wide to signal for more. More.
Gabriel lunged his head downwards and captured her lips with his. He kissed her with such a passion; sweet and hard. He slowly parted her lips as he pushed his tongue into her mouth and wrestled with hers. He had such an affection that made her feel like she was being eaten alive; this man that she loved, kissing her with a ferocity that she feared she would succumb to him in this on going sexuality. He leisurely extracted his fingers from her wet folds, trailing behind a thick silvery essence. He licked his fingers clean in front of her as he positioned his member on the entrance, the head half buried inside; ready for his first thrust in her warmth.
She can feel it moving slowly into her, the thickness and hardness of his dick is tempting her to force it all in at once. But she determinedly made up her mind and gave him a hard push in the chest and crawled out from underneath him. Taking advantage of the time he spent dazing in confusion, she dashed to the nearest bathroom she could find and slammed the door behind her.
“I won’t let myself be with you, Gabriel. You have shattered my heart… I will never let you in me.” Arabella called out sternly through a trembling voice to the man beyond the walls.
He slowly pulled himself up from the ground and walked towards the closed door. “Fine. If you despise me so damn much. I guess I’ll leave you. As much as I have desired your love for the past 5 year, I’m sorry for causing you all this trouble this morning. I loved you Bella, and I love you still.” He made out his words hesitantly as he spun on his heels and made his way towards the door. “Good-bye. Arabella.”
She heard the footsteps walking away from the door, sounding more distant every second. If she was to leave the bathroom any time in the next 15 seconds, she will never want to let him go. She waited… 5 seconds… the footsteps got softer… 10 seconds… she can hear him opening the door… 15 seconds…
She flung open the door with force and ran towards the man, his back turned towards her, and threw her arms around his bare chest, holding him tight with all her strength. He slowly pulled his hands up and put them on top of hers. He turned around and looked down at her in the eyes; sparkling his aqua charms. She immediately yanked his head down and their lips collided. They kissed feverishly as he pulled her head towards his and drove his hands down her hips onto her rear, pulling her into his embrace. When they finally broke free, he kissed her gently on the forehead.
“And I thought you swore not to make love with me at all. Change of mind?”
She pushed him hard, down onto the feathery couch and kissed him again. She had told herself, if she were to feel him within the next 15 seconds she would not be able leave him again. Gabriel lightly brushed off the hair dangling over her face and pulled her head in. They both know that they will not be leaving the apartment for long; even less going anywhere at all for the next few days.
Oh fuck.
Screw it.