Three

Erik's eyes close at the touch of your hands upon his face. Gently, ever so lightly, you trace every inch of him. From his strong jawline you move up, one hand caressing the textures of his left side. Taking a single finger you outline his lips, move across his now scruffy cheek, over his closed eyelid before caressing back down to rest your hand on his shoulder.

Slowly your other hand moves to mirror the caress on his right side. You feel tears well in your eyes as he flinches at your touch, the reaction seemingly instictive to him. Your heart aches at the thoughts of the horrors he has endured, and you pause, wanting to reassure him.

"Never doubt that I love you."

Your hand moves across the rough and reddened skin, tracing every twist of his marred side. You run your finger over the sunken eyelid, tracing where an eyebrow should be, Moving your hand through the sparse hair before resting it on his other shoulder.

"All of you."

Erik finally opens his eyes, but he can meet your gaze only for a moment. He breathes heavily as he averts your eyes and you can feel the tenseness coursing through him. His abrupt change in mood has you worried and confused.

"Oh mon ange..." he whispers brokenly.

"What? What is it? What is wrong?" The words spill from you as you kneel in front of him, trying to get him to look at you. "Tell me. Surely you know I am telling you the truth. I do love you, all of you."

"I don't doubt you, mon ange, but myself..."

"I don't understand."

"It's just...." Erik hesitates, adding to your confusion.

"What?"

Taking your hands in his he begins. "Last night..." He sees your jaw tighten. " No no, wait let me explain. I don't regret any of it. It was an amazing way to spend the evening, and an interesting experience to say the least."

"Then what is wrong?"

"Watching the two of you was beautiful and erotic, but at the same time...."

His hesitations are about to drive you mad. "At the same time what?"

He looks away before continuing, his eyes focusing on the portcullis. "It made me realize that you deserve to be with someone as beautiful as you are."

"Don't try that line of crap with me." Your harsh tone instantly grabs his attention. "Now tell me the truth dammit. " You stand up and release his hands. "Or I am heading back now."

His strong arms grab you, pulling you roughly onto his lap.

"Damn you." He growls against the back of your neck. "I was jealous."

You try unsucessfully to turn and face him. "What?'

"You heard me." He moves your hair away from your neck and kisses you, biting lightly into your skin. "When she touched you, when you were...were..."

"Fucking? I thought that..." your voice breaks as his hands wrap possessively around you, caressing your breasts through the silk of the robe. "Was what you wanted to see."

He pauses his hands. "It was, it was amazing to watch her make you come, but at the same time I wanted to jump up and take what was mine away from her."

"I don't belong to her." You cover his hand with yours pulling it to your mouth and kissing the palm. "I am yours. Always. Only yours."

"Mon ange, mon coeur." His voice deepens as he kisses up your neck. "I did not want you to think I regretted it or was angry. I am petty, jealous. I simply want only you."

"You have me, love," you breathe as he turns you to meet his lips, his tongue probing, diving deep into your mouth. You taste him eagerly matching his frantic pace, nipping his lips with your teeth as you feel his hands untie the robe. You arch back against him as his large hands run over your bare skin, the cool air making you shiver.

"Mine." Erik growls possessively as he kneads the softness of your breasts before tracing the nipples with his fingertips. A moan escapes your mouth when he pinches them almost harshly before moving his hands down your abdomen.

"Yes." Your voice is a mere hiss as you part your thighs, eager for his touch.

"You don't want me, do you?" He teases as he runs a finger over you and pulls back.

"Dammit you know better than that."

"Oh yes..." His palm cups over you holding, waiting. "I do know better than that."

The stillness is about to drive you crazy. "Please."

His other hand comes back to cup your breast as he parts your damp slit with his fingers. Your breath catches in your throat as he rubs over the swollen nub before sliding two fingers in as deeply as possible. His other hand continues to caress your breast as his mouth claims yours again. As you arch back against him you can feel his erection straining against the fabric, pressing into your rear.

You break the kiss, trying to form words as his fingers continue to fuck you. "Erik....I want....ohhhhhgod....please...I want you. Ahhh...now."

"So demanding." His words hiss into you ear. "You know I can't deny you." He slowly withdraws, trailing his wet hand up your body. He stands and carries you with him, letting your feet hit the floor before he turns you to face him. You try to reach under the waistband of his pants but he halts you.

"No, mon coeur. You first." He slowly pulls the robe from you, letting the fabric caress your back as he kneels to taste the liquid trailed upon your body. His mouth catches a nipple sucking hard, and you grab his shoulders for balance. Your nails dig into his flesh as he performs the same action upon the other.

"Please...." You hardly recognize your own voice. "Now..."

Erik stands and allows you to pull the black silk pants from him. Your hands eagerly wrap around his engorged member, one fingertip catching the glistening drop leaking from the tip. You grin wickedly as you bring that finger to your mouth. "Delicious. But I want more."

He sits back down on the chair and you move to straddle him. Erik grasps your hips in his large hands, pulling you over the nine. Inch by delicious inch you slowly slide onto his cock, your eyes never leaving his, each of you memorizing the face of the other. You wrap your arms around his neck, your own body pressing against his as he moves you upon him in a slow torturous rhythm.

The sensations build but the slow movement keeps you from going over the edge. You catch him smiling at you. "You're... doing this... on purpose."

"Indeed." He arches you back, kissing down your neck and breasts before recapturing an already sensitive nipple.

"Ahhh." You hands fist into his hair as you try to move faster against him. "Please."

"Hmmm?" He questions you without releasing your nipple.

"I need.....fuck...me." His mouth moves back up your neck and kisses your lips.

"Isn't that what we're doing my dear?"

You tighten your body hard around his cock. "I am yours?"

"Yes."

"Then..." you dig your nails into him as you buck hard against him. "Claim me."

With a snarl, Erik lifts you with him as he kicks the chair away. The cold stone floor meeting your back causes you to gasp. He grabs your arms pinning them above your head as he begins a ferocious and unforgiving rhythm. You wrap your legs around him as your body begins to convulse, inner muscles grabbing at his cock. Your eyes close as you arch back.

"Look...at...me." He pants as he continues his hard thrusts. "Let...me...see....you..."

You obey, meeting his eyes as the cry escapes your mouth.

"Mine." You see his jaw clench as he says the word, his own climax almost upon him.

"Yours." You force your body to tighten around him again, his cock sliding easily into your wet body. "Only...yours."

It overtakes him then, his body thrusting in quick deep succession, his cock flooding you with his cum. His eyes, though glazed over, stay with yours as he climaxes.

He falls upon you and you welcome his weight. His spent member slides from your body, and you feel the dampness seeping from you.

You run your hands over his sweat covered skin before pulling him to meet your lips. "Never doubt that I love you, and never doubt that I am yours."

His eyes regard you for a moment. "No doubts, mon ange. Forgive me?"

You kiss him lightly, teasing. "Only of you can get around to serving up some breakfast. What's a girl gotta do to get a meal around this place?"

The End

Thanks for all the reviews! I feel the love LOL