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the Project	By : theLureln Category: +M through R > Magic: The Gathering Views: 11903 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Magic the Gathering characters or settings, anything else is mine. This story is not being written for profit.

Chapter List
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            Venser had kissed her.
            This was the one thought that kept resurfacing to bounce around Lorissa’s head overnight. She’d push it away and try to focus on something else, but of course it wasn’t able to be kept at bay for long.
            And it had been good. Initially, it was sweet, gentle and skilled just like the man himself. His lips had felt politely persuasive against her own when he first leaned down, but his tongue had swept in with a persistent demand that had set her senses on fire. She suspected for all of his reserved demeanor, he was uninhibited in bed. The way he drew her in close to his body with tightly leashed strength had taken her breath away, particularly when he slid his arm down her back to grab her ass. One squeeze later and he’d growled like an animal an instant before doing a deliberately slow roll of his hips so she could feel his hot, hard length slide against her. There was something incredibly exciting about a man with a combination of passion and self-control, like standing too close to a fire that’s heat felt nice but would burn a person alive if they weren’t careful.
            She’d felt a sharp pang of desire flare to life between her thighs and it was that piercing sensation that had caused her to push out of his embrace with a startled gasp. Only a handful of men had ever been able to arouse her, the last one had been out of her life for just a few months and she hadn’t expected to feel such a strong reaction to a man again anytime soon. The needs of her body had always taken a backseat to her mind, but when she ran across a man that was capable of awakening both she found it irresistible.
She’d stared up at Venser in shocked silence, her hand flying up to cover her mouth as she’d almost drowned in his heated eyes. She’d been torn between desire, confusion and worry. She couldn’t pretend as if she didn’t enjoy the kiss, she was wet from the brief contact, and it wasn’t in her nature to deny when she felt desire. He didn’t look sorry or hesitant at all; he reminded her of a predator stalking prey, fiercely intent. Lust rode the air between them and set a taut edge to his masculine form; tension screaming in the rigid lines of his shoulders, thighs and most obviously his groin. Some wicked part of her brain wanted to engage in a little bout of show and tell with him, her body having been deprived of sex for months on end.
But now that they’d kissed, she realized she wasn’t ready for anything like that yet. She was still feeling too raw after the disastrous fling, or whatever it was, with Jace. And if she did decide she wanted to pursue something with Venser, she didn’t want to rush into it. She valued their closeness too much to risk ruining it.
He must have read her thoughts on her face, because he’d taken a deep breath, let it out slowly, and then rumbled, “You should go home now.”
It was clearly a warning. He’d taken to walking her home in the evenings so she wouldn’t be traveling through the city alone after dark. The fact that he didn’t offer to that night told her he wasn’t completely in agreement with her unspoken wishes but doing his best to comply. She’d nodded once and then fled the library, not even bothering to hide that she was running away.
Lorissa had spent the entire trip home replaying that kiss in her head. She probably could have been mugged and wouldn’t have even noticed it coming; she was so lost in thought. She couldn’t quite believe he’d kissed her. He was a handsome man and quiet, not someone she would think of as governed by physical needs but his embrace had been anything but shy. It was true that she’d been wondering what kissing Venser would be like, she just hadn’t expect to find out so soon, if ever. She hadn’t even been certain he thought of her as anything other than a friend, but there had been explicit sexual hunger in his kiss earlier.
She was also feeling relief in addition to amazement. She’d seriously doubted her own appeal recently and it was nice to know the man found her attractive enough to make a move on. Of course now that he had, she had no idea how to address it. The moment his tongue had glided over hers, she had recognized that even though it felt wonderful, she was still not willing to take it any further for the time being. Maybe some part of her was still hung up on Jace, but she hoped that wasn’t the case since anything with him was a lost cause. He wasn’t even a part of her life.
Lorissa dragged herself to bed, hoping to lose her troubles in sleep. Instead, she found herself wandering through the house in her nightgown. When she rounded the corner to her living room, she was startled to find Venser there waiting for her. He didn’t say a word, just looked at her with smoldering eyes as he crossed the room to pull her into his arms. He bent down to kiss her, his mouth sliding over hers until she opened to him so his tongue could dip inside. He lifted her off the ground easily, one arm around her waist and the other under her butt. She wrapped her legs around his hips and sighed when she felt his hard, muscular body press up to hers. He started kissing his way down her neck and she let her eyes close as her head fell back with a sigh.
He lowered her down so her back was leaning against the arm of her loveseat, freeing his hands so that they could slip under her nightgown. One hand palmed her ass and the other skimmed slowly upwards over her ribcage to cup her breast. She let out a little whimper as his fingers gently massaged her nipple until it hardened. His thumb brushed slowly back and forth over the peak as he teasingly licked the skin of her neck, flutters of delicious sensation streaking through her body and causing a deep ache to ignite between her legs. She squeezed her thighs together when he lightly tugged on the sensitive tip of her breast, feeling herself go wet in anticipation.
He leisurely inched his way down over her collarbones with delicate swipes of his tongue until he reached the neckline of her nightgown. Then he slid his other hand off of her butt and slowly raised the material until she could feel the cold air hit her chest, hardening her nipples to even sharper points. He leaned in close, his hot breath fanning lightly over her breast, causing her skin to shiver. For an endless moment he remained still, doing absolutely nothing, until she started to pant with need. And then he finally put her out of her misery, his scorching mouth closing over one throbbing nipple while his fingers plucked at the other.
Lorissa moaned as exquisite pleasure washed through her, her hips grinding against his abdominals in response, seeking a reprieve from the agony as she instantly grew drenched. Her breasts had always been sensitive, sucking and biting on them long enough could make her orgasm without penetration. Her hands dropped down to grab him by the hair and pull him closer, he let out a growl that vibrated over her breast and made her even wetter. He let go of her nightgown to push his fingers between her legs and she obediently let her thighs fall open. He deftly reached inside of her panties and delicately rubbed his thumb against her clit, she rocked her hips into his hand with a groan and he rewarded her by inserting a pair of strong fingers inside of her quivering pussy.
Her head fell forward, her eyes opening to look down so she could watch him touch her. She froze when familiar brilliant gleaming blue eyes darkened by desire clashed with her own. A scintillating rush of heat hit her; it was Jace playing with her body like a master, not Venser. He held her gaze and sucked on her nipple hard, thrusting his fingers deep inside of her, his expression raw with lust. What he was doing felt so good, like always, he never failed to satisfy her and now was no exception. She didn’t even try to resist it. Instead she dug her nails into the cloth covering his shoulders and rolled her hips into his hand, her gasps perfectly mirroring the movements of his hand as he finger fucked her. He watched her with naked longing as he stroked and licked her, his chest heaving as her pussy started to cinch around his fingers.
Lorissa could feel the tension rising inside of her, his hot mouth insistently tugging on her nipple and the hard penetration of his fingers slipping inside of her driving her up the precipice to madness. The pleasure climbed with her until it was almost pain, her moans rising as she bucked her hips against his palm, feeling his fingers drive into her again and again until suddenly it was too much and she came. Her body arched as the intense orgasm washed over her; from far off she heard his answering groan as he felt her cum for him.
She sat straight up in her bed in shock, her breath coming fast and loud in the stillness of her bedroom. She glanced around in astonishment and realized it had been nothing more than a dream. Why the hell was she thinking of Jace now? Would he never be out of her thoughts?
She’d been unable to sleep for the rest of the night, her mind whirling with her complicated reactions to the kiss. When she finally dragged herself out of bed that morning, she sincerely wished she knew how to use magic because her face was in desperate need of an illusion to cover up the dark circles under her haunted eyes. Every sleepless hour was etched onto her features. She had to settle for washing her face with cold water and using some concealer, although that almost made matters worse. She didn’t wear makeup often so she was awful at putting it on.
She made her way to Nivix, wondering what on earth she was going to say to Venser when she saw him. It would be inappropriate to have any sort of meaningful conversation about the matter while at work, but realistically she knew it was going to be impossible not to talk about it at some point during the day. It wasn’t something she could just ignore, if he would even allow that to happen in the first place. She had no clue how he was going to behave.
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