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Strong Coffee	By : OnyxWildcat Category: M through R > Pitch Black Views: 1274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Pitch Black, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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-His Perspective-

I want to touch her all over. Feel every inch of that beautiful, soft, firm skin beneath my hands. Her lips, dear god…worth a life time of searching. I would skin a man alive just to feel this…

She’s shaking but not as badly as before. Her body, so close, so alive. The things I’m going to do to this body… Not yet. I don’t want to put too much pressure on her. But I’d love to feel it…all around me…tight, wet and filled with a white hot heat. Oh man how am I going to keep myself restrained when her body is begging for it? Her hormones are rising into the air, damn near choking me. Onyx has no idea what this is doing to me. Just kissing her… Those full lips pressing against mine, the way a woman should…the way I’ve always dreamed it would be… I better get a grip on myself before this gets out of hand… I know something she could grip for me… Damn Riddick, think with your head and not with your dick.

::Her Perspective::

Oh my god. What am I doing? What is He doing? What the hell is happening??? Oh god…oh god his mouth. I can’t breathe. I can’t think. He feels so good. His lips…dear god his lips! They’re…amazing. So soft, he’s so gentle. He’s hands are caressing my back, up and down, so slowly, carefully. It feels as though he’s fighting with himself. I can feel it in the way he’s kissing me. Oh god his mouth…so hot and inviting. Whoa…am I straddling him? How’d he move me? Wait… Why do I care?

His scent…wow. It’s wild and musky. It stings the back my tongue…I wonder what he tastes like? Oh god why is this happening? How is any of this possible? Riddick…Mr. billy bad ass himself…wants…me? Whoa…my brain hurts. Don’t think just feel Onyx.

::Outside Perspective::

Locked in a long passionate kiss, Riddick pulled her over his legs, letting her straddle his lap. Utterly consumed in the essence of her. He couldn’t think of anything but her. The need to feel her…ALL of her, began to eat away at his reason, his logic. Igniting a fire so wild he could feel the heat rising to his skin.

Breathing hard, he pulled away and placed his forehead against hers. Panting heavily, both Riddick and Onyx closed their eyes, trying to regain some kind of composure…control. There was a terrible ache, starting somewhere in the abyss of their souls until it reached the surface. Causing their body temperatures to rise to a dangerous level.

Onyx took a deep breath and forced herself to look into his eyes. As though linked, he met her gaze…and found himself lost in the beauty of her. She was so open to him, so…vulnerable in the way she looked back at him. Riddick had never had this before… Someone so pure and so animal like in her innocence…looking at him with so much acceptance. He was damn near breathless. It was in that moment he realized…

He wanted more then anything…to make love to her.

With his assistance he wrapped her arms around his muscular neck, and pulled her legs around his waist until she responded by holding herself there. He gave a small smile at how strong her thighs and calves felt as he stood up, her body locked against his. “Hell of a grip you’ve got there.” Riddick chimed as he made his way into the confines of her bedroom.

A hint of smile sparkled through her eyes as she teased his mouth with her lips. “You have no idea…” She purred in a voice so seductive it caused a growl to rumble through his chest.

“Oh is that so?” Riddick murmured in a tone so deliciously alluring, she could feel it touch her in places she didn’t know had nerve endings.

Without warning he had her pinned down beneath him as he sank onto the bed. Her body wiggled a little, rubbing her heat against his suddenly very uncomfortable pants. He let out growl that caused a soft squeak to escape her lips. The very sound of it made him grin evilly and let out another rich, deep growl as he pressed himself against her in response.

Riddick watched as she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip. “God…the things I’m going to do to you.” He announced in that voice, and let his hands slip down the curves of her body. He almost snarled when his hands found the hem of her shirt and began pulling it up.

Onyx sat up enough to let him slip her shirt over her head and tossed it carelessly onto the floor. She was slightly afraid…knowing that once he took off her pajamas…she would be completely naked. She took a deep breath when he kissed her softly and whispered, “…relax baby. Let me do this.” She nodded at his words, took a slow breath and held it as she fell back, her arms crossing over her breasts protectively.

Slowly, so very slowly, Riddick made his way down, his lips leaving a trail of hot kisses in his wake toward the hem of her pants. He felt her body tense and relax as he hooked his fingers under the elastic, stretched it out and began pulling the stretchy material down her gorgeous hips…then down her strong thighs, over her powerful calves until he slipped the pants away from her feet and threw them to the side. Keeping himself under control he felt his inner animal snarl at the uncomfortable way his pants were tightening.

Sliding off the edge of the bed with his knees, Riddick set his feet firmly on the floor and stood before her. He gazed down at her with such a hungry expression she grew a little tense. Seeing this, he gave that warm, beautiful smile and was relieved when she finally let out her breath and her body relaxed. With a playful wiggle of his brow he took his belt in his hands, and in a blinding speed, removed his belt as well as his pants and tossed them in random directions. A few more quick movements and there he was…completely and utterly exposed to her.

Onyx’s eyes grew wide at the very sight of him. And found it somewhat convenient how small streams of moonlight bled through cracks in the blinds of her windows. Riddick was…a creature unlike any she had ever gazed on. Every muscle perfectly crafted, and sculpted. She watched in silent awe how each one moved and reacted under his deliciously bronzed skin. And oh god how he moved…

She felt herself terrified and in utter amazement at how graceful he became as he literally Crawled back onto the bed. His massive shoulders dipping and swaying as he made his way toward her naked form. She kept her eyes on his as he maneuvered himself between her legs, just barely brushing the hard length of his arousal against the soft curls of her inner most secret.

He was fighting himself. Fighting the urge to just slam every inch of himself into the enveloping heat of her body. But with an amazing resilience he placed himself comfortably against her, and held his upper body up by his elbows, his hands gently touching her face.

“You ok?” She heard him say in a voice just above a purr. Looking into his eyes she saw the concern swimming just beneath the surface of his mercury filled gaze.

“I think so…” She replied softly and felt him twitch against her. She sucked in a breath and slowly wrapped her legs around him, knowing…that very soon…she would feel more then in any dream she’s ever had.

Riddick bent down, and left her breathless in a deep, sensual kiss. One that caused his skin to tingle as though electricity shot through his body. “Just…breathe.” His voice had dropped to an octave that no longer seemed human. It sounded predatory, hungry…lustful. And as it left a trail of fire through her ears he lifted his mid section just enough to press the tip of his erection at her opening and felt her pulse around him.

He growled…dipped…and felt the world fall away…

-End Chapter Four-
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