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I had decided I wasn't going to write anything else and finish my other stories but my muse has pulled me out of semi-retirement. I hope you enjoy the story and please tell me what you think.


Disclaimer: The characters belong to Joss Whedon and mutant enemy. I own nothing.


She closed her eyes, feeling the heat from the fire caress her body. She was half asleep when she heard the door open then close, as a rush of cold winter air threatened the warmth she gained from the fire place. She didn’t open her eyes, feeling the familiar touch of his hand moving through her long blonde hair then slowly down her neck, stroking so softly against the pulsing column, the sensations felt like heated whispers against her skin.

He tugged the belt loose from her satin robe and pushed it off her shoulders. Then slowly she removed her arms from the satiny sleeves before resting them at her sides. She sensed him moving closer and with the lightest of touches, the straps from her gown fell. Her heaving chest was exposed to him, her nipples hardening, silently asking to be touched.

His heated lips sealed around one of the puckered flesh; teasing and tasting it as he gently sucked it into his mouth. She shivered and gasped with excitement, his fingers, pinching and teasing the other until it too, felt the heat from his lips.

The satin caressed her body as he pulled the fabric down to the carpeted floor, kissing and licking the uncovered flesh in worship. He was between her legs now, caressing her trembling body, creating a warm friction that traveled directly to her wet sex. She moaned. His touch had set her ablaze, warming her blood with anticipation.

He tugged her down the chaise. She elevated her hips in invitation then opened her eyes. He was still clothed and oddly that excited her as she lay sprawled before him, open like a sun-kissed flower.

He pressed his erection against her pussy moving up and down, letting the roughness of his pants stimulate her clit. Her pleasure was mounting as she cried out, clinging to him for more contact. He must have sensed her need as his strong muscled frame covered her soft feminine body, overwhelming her with the power it possessed. She wanted him inside her. She wanted to feel that hard power of him filling her…stretching her.

He pulled away, leaving her panting and her eyes begging for him to return. He removed his shirt and she lifted herself from the chair to caress him and explore the smooth planes of his chest. He groaned, throwing his head back in pleasure from her arousing touch.

A low hissing sound escaped from his lips when her lips descended upon his muscular form, planting hard wet kisses to every ridge and line.

Her hands continued their exploration of him, caressing slowly down his body but quickly he let her know who was in control. Grabbing her wrists, he pressed her delicate hands flat to his chest and ran them down his taunt stomach to the waist of his pants. He wanted her to release him.

Her eager hands unbuttoned and pushed his pants over his ass. Cupping the tight flesh in her hands, she tried to guide his cock into her pussy but he resisted and grabbed her wrists again, forcing her arms above her head. He entered her, the hard thrust knocking the breath from her body. Then slowly he withdrew and plunged back in, doing it again and again, driving her insane in her lust for him.

Extremely wet and needy, she wrapped her legs around him, digging the heels of her feet into his ass. His mixture of slow withdrawals and inward thrusts made her gasp and moan as her naked lust forced her to meet his every thrust, accepting his cock deeper inside her. She gripped his shoulders as he moved powerfully within her.

She was close now as the fevered sensations he was creating branched out to every part of her body. She was coming and voicing her pleasure but the words quickly died in her throat when he sealed his mouth to hers.

The wet flesh of his tongue delved into the warm recesses of her mouth. But the sound of orgasm refused to be silenced. Her mouth broke free from his and she cried out as the intense voracious orgasm resounded throughout her body.



Elizabeth felt her inner walls contracting. She awakened but kept her eyes shut, knowing that if she opened them, the orgasm she was experiencing would be over. She rode it out, shutting her eyes tighter to draw it out even more. She was having another one of those dreams, this one more intense than the others. Now more than ever, she was convinced her subconscious was trying to tell her something but what?


When she opened her eyes, the first thing she did was look at the bedside clock. It was 12AM. She reached for her journal and began to write as she could still vividly recall what she had experienced in the dream. Her friend Willow had recommended it, thinking it would help Elizabeth try to make some sense out of them.


The journal was almost full and as she looked back through the written pages, she ascertained the dreams started the day after she got engaged and that they always occurred around the same time with the same faceless man, ravishing her to completion. Also, her fiancé seemed to never be around when the dreams occurred, often resulting in Elizabeth pleasuring herself, satisfying the aching need throbbing between legs. She never told her fiancé about the dreams because she felt he would feel inadequate compared to the man who was giving her some of the best orgasms of her life both in and out of her dreams.


Certainly, Elizabeth welcomed the lust filled dreams. What woman wouldn’t but why the same man? Usually dreams like hers involved someone unattainable like a movie star or someone off limits like a friend’s boyfriend or father but not hers…always the same faceless man. She placed the journal back on the table. She was wide awake now, staring at the packed boxes lining the walls of her single dorm room. She was thinking about all things she needed to do after graduation, her return trip home and her impending wedding.


She thought about the day she and her fiancé announced to their parents they were getting married. In less than twenty-four hours a wedding planner, her mother had recommended had called Elizabeth. In addition, she kept receiving phone calls from her mother and her soon to be mother-in-law with suggestions for the wedding, making it almost impossible for Elizabeth to enjoy her last year of college. The constant interruptions not only affected her studies but caused some friction with her fiancé who sided with both women.


Things were happening fast and feeling overwhelmed, Elizabeth shut down and allowed the two overbearing women to plan everything with little input from her. Elizabeth didn’t want a big fancy wedding but the Summers and Worthingtons were the kind of people who got what they wanted and the merging of two powerful families was on the top of their list, so naturally everyone was in favor of the union.


Needless to say, this had got Elizabeth to thinking maybe she was making a big mistake by marrying so young. She was only twenty-one but when Liam surprised her with his heart felt proposal, she couldn’t say no. She did love him and from the moment she laid eyes on him, she knew he was going to be her husband one day and now that day was rapidly approaching.




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