Liz checks her reflection in Brenda's mirror and smiles wickedly. "Wow,
look at me."
Brenda cocks her head in an amused fashion as she gazes almost wistfully
at the determined young woman that stands before her. The fire in Liz's
eyes remind her of someone she once knew..someone who died in the
asylum. "So, you ready to do this??"
Smiling slyly, Liz shurgs noncommitedly. It had been just over a week since she spilled her plans to Brenda, and after careful plotting and planning she was ready to take the dive. She couldn't help but be touched by the glimmer of protectiveness that Brenda had shown to her. Almost taking her under her wing as a little sister. "Depends, I better motor if I'm
gonna be able to pull this off. Thanks for getting Rinaldo to agree to
keep hushed for me."
"He'll only rat ya out if you do something to endanger someone here,
including yourself." Brenda walks over to her dresser and pulls out a
bottle of designer perfume and sprays it on Liz. "Go get em, girl."
Nikolas paces alongside the abandoned ruins that has become his and
Sarah's special place. Her note was simple and to the point..I need to
see you. Where is she?? He wonders as he turns his head towards the
vision of beauty that begins walking towards him. A lump forms in his
throat as the set of killer legs emerge from the foggy haze of the
night. His voice is caught in the back of his throat as he realizes who
is there. "Liz?"
"Cat got your tongue, Nik?" She purrs silkily as she aproaches him. She
walks around him, her hand moving slowly around his shoulders until she
is practically draped against him. "Who were you expecting? Sister
Sara?"
Nikolas pushes her away, anger taking control of his mixed emotions.
"You should know, you lead me to believe that she wanted to see me
here."
"She probally does, nothing like gazing at the stars and reflecting on
sweet stories about Gramps to make a night full of fun and excitement."
She throws her head back and laughs seductively. "I get the feeling you
would like a wilder night than that, Sir Cassadine."
"I don't know what you are trying to accomplish tonight, Elizabeth, but
I will not be apart of some scheme of yours. Good evening." Turning on
his heel, he strides towards his car, but stops at her words.
"It could be a damn good evening, if only you'd give it a chance." Liz
smiles sweetly as he turns around to look at her. She tilts her head
sideways and poses for him, her hands on her hips, her legs curved just
enough to make her little red dress that much more dangerous on her.
Nikolas can't deny the growing bulge in his pants as she puts a finger
between her bright red lips and licks it suggestively. She is the vision
of ying/yang the looks of a seductress, yet the innocence of the girl
next door. Her velvet dress makes her body look that of a woman a few
years older, but her loose brown hair and natural makeup still keeps her
teenage looks in check.
Her left hand slowly moves over her thigh as she keeps eye contact with
him. Liz can feel his reserve slipping away as he begins walking back
towards her. Moments later, it's his strong hand caressing her silky
thigh, rubbing against her firm legs as she presses her hungry lips
against his own.
Nikolas parts his lips as her warm tongue darts eagerly into his
smoldering mouth. He breaths in the sweet lilac smell of her perfume as
his hand makes it way up to her chest. Cupping a handful of her tender
breast, he squeezes and kneads at her as they continue to make love to
each other's mouths. He kisses her deep and hard as she returns his
kisses with a passion he can't help but give in to.
Liz begins unbuttoning him shirt with her delicate fingers as Nikolas
manages to free her breasts from her lacy red bra. His mouth moves to
her right breast, as he suckles it, his tongue flicking at her erect
nipple. His left hand continues to explore her body, easing it's way
over her legs, finally settling on squeezing her tight little ass.
"Elizabeth..." He whispers as he looks up at her for the first time. She
smiles at him as she makes her way to her knees.
"Shhh, you don't have to say a word." She whispers as she works his
zipper down his expensive, tailored black pants. Reaching in, she grasps
hold of his pulsating erection and licks her lips with an undenable
glee. He was harder than she imagined and the soft moans escaping from
his lips were turning her on. So much for a simple revenge, this may
even be enjoyable.
Using her left hand to take a strong hold on the base of his cock, she
begins a slow stroking motion with her right hand over the length of his
member. Running the tip of her tongue over the head of his prick, she
laps up his pre cum as she strokes him. Nikolas closes his eyes as her
warm mouth eases its way over the head of his penis, taking him slow and
firm, she begins sucking at him with such a fury that he gasps.
"Elizabeth..the pressure..." He mumbles as his hands move to her silky
hair, he grasps a handful and holds on tight as she eases his long,
throbbing cock down the length of her throat, taking him fully before
pulling up and starting down on him again.
Even in his fantasy's, he had never imagined anyone sucking his penis in
the hungry way that Liz engulfs him. His hands begins easing her up and
down his shaft as she grips his ass cheeks with her hands to keep her
balance. The combined sensation of her wet mouth moving over his prick,
and her squeezing and kneading of his firm buttocks bring him near
orgasm, only to have her pull away with an almost evil smile.
"Not so fast, Nikky." She mumbles softly as she eases her self onto her
back. "You haven't showed me any gratitude yet."
Nikolas sinks to his knees and parts her legs, moving her dress up her
thighs as he comes face to face with her soaking wet panties. "You are
excited." He comments as his fingers slip under the waistband and work
the lacy panties down her legs slowly, taking in the sight of her. Liz
takes a deep breath as the cool night air whips across her exposed sex.
Nikolas brushes his long fingers over her wet pussy lips, pulling them
apart gently to show him more of her.
His head practically swims in the strong, sweet smell of her sex as he
positions his mouth over her aroused vagina. His hot breath brushes over
her as she squirms. Diving into her pussy, he begins lapping at her
mound like a starved kitten.
Liz moves her hands to her breasts, massaging them as Nikolas licks and
nibbles at her pussy.
Running his tongue over her clit, he flicks at it in a slow circular
motion, noticing with amusement that she works her hips in time to his
exploring tongue. He savors the taste of her flowing juices as he
explores deeper into her tight mound. Her legs squeeze his face as she
nears orgasm. Pulling away, he looks deep into her warm brown eyes and
asks softly. "How far do you want to take this?"
She is silent for a moment, an odd occurence for her, as she finds
herself swimming in the soul filled brown eyes that bore into her own.
Thoughts of revenge are pushed aside as thoughts of lust, of want make
their way to center stage. Pulling him to her, she kisses his lips
gently at first. Their kiss grows deeper as she runs her hands over the
firm tan skin of his back. "Take me, Nikolas." She whispers breathily as
she pushes her hungry sex towards his throbbing member.
Nikolas grasps his cock and pushes it slowly into her tight hole,
careful not to hurt her. His eyes never leave her face as he enters her.
"Keep going." Liz encourages as she takes a deep breath. She wraps her
legs around his firm hips and presses into him as he pushes deep into her with his throbbing cock. Her nails dig deep into his back as they
begin to rock against each other, slowly and gently at first.
Her tight muscles grip him as he continues to thrust in and out of her,
both of them building up a faster, more passionate rythym. He can feel
her nails moving over his skin as he buries his face in her breasts,
nibbling at her salty, sweaty flesh.
With mutual groans, they both explode with orgasm. Laying together, his
arm wrapped protectively around her shivering body, he rests his head
against hers, breathing in the smell of her shampoo. A thousand thoughts
fly through his mind as he watches her sleep peacefully. How could he
love Sarah, yet share something as special as love making with her own
sister? Perhaps he had misjudged his feelings for Sarah all together.
His head snaps towards the sound of a muffled cry, as he hears the soft
giggling of Liz as they both watch a horrified Sarah run towards her
car. Looking up at Nikolas, Liz smiles wryly. "You didn't think you were
the only one to recieve a letter did you?"