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I bite, the soft skin compressed between my teeth as my hands free her breasts. My teeth release skin and my mouth finds a nipple.

Murmurs, gesturing in her general direction

Nighty night Vail

Sucks her breath in through clenched teeth as his mouth closes around her hardened nipple, sending shock waves through her core.
 
Murmurs, gesturing in her general direction

Nighty night Vail

Sucks her breath in through clenched teeth as his mouth closes around her hardened nipple, sending shock waves through her core.

My hands now move beneath her skirt feeling only smooth, soft skin, heat and the dampness emanating from her pretty little pussy.
 
Downs his next glass of whiskey, and slowly pours another, gazing around the room. He knew he should probably take it easy, but he just didn't care enough to slow down.

Another sip, a slight grimace.
 
He nods. Words would never do justice. Already the high of sensation and frenzy of want is fading, dulling to a warming contentment that softens his traditionally gruff exterior. Lazily, he pulls the rest of his clothes away and folds them, meticulous and certain in his movements even as he fights his fingers to respond deftly against the shroud of post-climax haziness that has claimed him entirely.

"Don't run off just yet."

Nude, he claims his seat beside her. The corded stretch of his thigh offered as a pillow as his hand once again reclaimed her hair, a favorite place. His strong fingers rake her scalp, push through the silken strands and guide her cheek to rest there.
 
Í nod and smile softly as he speaks, removing all of his clothes and taking up a seat next to me. His hand snags in my hair again...no, more gentle this time, a guiding force against my skull. I move to lie down where he directs, my head resting on his thigh.

I walk my fingers up and down his leg out of sheer desire to do so; I don't know why and I never know why. I once traced a guy's tattoo instead of fucking his brains out, weird right? Desire is oh so strange.

I giggle softly and look up at him, my eyes are chocolate pools of fulfilled pleasure, my cheeks tinged with a bright post-orgasmic glow. I murmur softly

So why me huh?
 
A question of why. As if he knew how to answer. So many men are capable of expressing their thoughts through words or charming with sincerity. He's not one. Dialogue is a weakness. But it only provokes a smile, fingers walking their way behind the delicate shell of her ear. Tugging gently on the lobe, playing with it as she looks up at him.

"Why the picture?" He asks.
 
I slide down the stairs. and head for the bar. I move right up next to Leo and take the bottle.

You're done.

I smile and kiss the corner of his mouth, pull his arm around me and smile at AMC.

AMC so good to see you!
 
I blush a deep shade of crimson and giggle, noting he's ignored my question and jumped to one of his own. I'm not so secretive so I bite my lip and struggle to keep my eyes up, trying to maintain some sense of innocence here.

Would you believe I actually felt inspired and the idea just kinda leapt to me in that instant?

Usually, those things don't come to me til much later if at all but in the moment...well it seemed like a fun idea to try even if I do hate the picture. Hell I haven't even put it in my picture thread, I'd much rather take another one!

You're not going to answer my question are you?

My finger spins circles on his thigh as my eyes look up at him beneath a haze of murky mascara and caramel swirled pupils
 
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Some of our clients come for the subtle pleasures, of a beautiful companion.

He certainly was. Look at him, all long and lean, devastatingly handsome with a sexy, rugged grin, wild mane of dark hair, and azure orbs the very color of heaven. A dark pink tongue slowly left those lips as he spoke in that deep, soothing tone, a voice she’d happily pay to have drawl into her ear for hours at a time. As she licked that pretty pout, she wondered what it would be like to drown inside those eyes while he plunged deep into her silky depths…

A thrill went through her: Soon, very soon, she’d have her answer.

One leg crossed discreetly over the other now as his back was turned, in a desperate attempt not to splay her legs open and suggest he come take a closer look.

And some of our clients are here, because they know they want to be on their knees.

Glossy mouth twisted into a tiny smirk at this, before quickly disappearing, as her stud turned around now. She flashed him a sweet smile, and nodded, engagingly, as he continued.

I assure you that with me. The Best is what you got.

Hot young honey was just about to agree when those strong fingers began unfastening the top button of that crisp white dress shirt.

“Oh, no, no, no, no, no,” she cooed, rising quickly off her seat and rushing over to him before another button can come undone. No small feat in four inch French stilettos that wrapped bawdily around shapely ankles, but she managed to cup a hand over his before he could make another move.

“What’s the fun in buying a brand new toy to play with,”
salacious stunner purred, as her own fingers took over, “if you can’t take him out of his packaging yourself?” Nails painted in a high gloss candy apple red were long and sculpted, and she was very careful of not scratching him – yet – as those soft hands worked to unfasten each neat button. More and more chiseled muscle of that remarkably broad chest appeared before her, and as soon as the last button gave way, she peeled the entire shirt off and onto the floor. “Mmm. This is just half the fun right here.” Sparkling gemstones for eyes flashed lecherously up at him, while those hands smoothed over and down the center of his chest, and she let out an appreciative little murmur of delight. Fingers toyed with the buckle of his belt for a moment, then stopped.

“Do you have any mood music? I don’t care if it’s Nirvana or some sexed up pop tart who sounds like a computer. Just find something that you can play. And play loud.
 
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"No." He confesses.

But it's with a smile. His fingers arc down now, abandoning her ear, finding its way along the back of her slender neck and the line of her spine.

"And what's worse, still, is that I probably won't ever take you into that kink room. Instead, I'll probably smuggle out a few goodies and spring them on you in here."
 
I slide down the stairs. and head for the bar. I move right up next to Leo and take the bottle.

You're done.

I smile and kiss the corner of his mouth, pull his arm around me and smile at AMC.

AMC so good to see you!

Frowns slightly.

You just took my bottle. Why have you taken my bottle? Do you have another bottle you're planning on giving me in its stead? Its my birthday in a few weeks, you know.

He sighs softly. I need a cigarette. I'll be back.
 
Smiles at Ausus and waves

Good to see you too Ausus, been a while.
Hope all has been well.
I like what you and Minx have set up here so far. =D
 
"No." He confesses.

But it's with a smile. His fingers arc down now, abandoning her ear, finding its way along the back of her slender neck and the line of her spine.

"And what's worse, still, is that I probably won't ever take you into that kink room. Instead, I'll probably smuggle out a few goodies and spring them on you in here."

I shiver as his fingers make trails and then make tracks, dipping down my spine as I grin sheepishly.

It's alright, I have a fair few people more than willing to drag me in there...whether I go willingly or not!

Giggles and sits up slowly, reluctantly pressing a kiss to his cheek, whispering

I'm really sorry to do this but I promised my time to another and he kinda needs me right now...

I pull back, searching his eyes and hoping he understands

I have a shitload of fun though and you're welcome here anytime of course...
 
Hey, of course. Appreciate the fun.

If I'm not around for awhile don't take it personal. I tend to save most my time for the few million SRP threads I leave open and often a bit neglected. I'm not much for the lounge!

See you, kiddo.
 
Watches Leo go to smoke and I frown, not pleased. But I smile for AMC

Thanks darling. We like it too. Tell me how things have been. If you want a girl.. I grin and wink.

What can I do for you?
 
Hey, of course. Appreciate the fun.

If I'm not around for awhile don't take it personal. I tend to save most my time for the few million SRP threads I leave open and often a bit neglected. I'm not much for the lounge!

See you, kiddo.

I giggle

You and me both darl, see you round.

I give him a hug and leap off the bed, heading for my own room quickly. I jump into a fast shower and soak myself off, cleaning myself thoroughly with some crappy scented soap...no idea who put it there! I slip from the shower recess, wrapping a towel around me as I make my way to the wardrobe and rummage for an appropriate outfit...


The heels match perfectly and I make my way downstairs, giving everyone a polite wave as I see who's around.

Hey all! How's it going?
 
I smile at him

Well, tonight.. myself and the Minx. Though she might be a little busy. You can schedule yourself in for, Fuckmeat, Yeishia or Minx at a later time.
 
I see.

Thinks about it before turning to you and smiling

And if I were to pick you, what would I be able to do?
 
*hearing Minx's name I consider bolting for a moment, but as long as she has been in her room,I figure she'll be tired, getting up I go to the bar and make my self another AP*

Hello Ausus, AMC..

*smiling*
 
I see.

Thinks about it before turning to you and smiling

And if I were to pick you, what would I be able to do?

I grin back at him, and lick my lips, thinking of the last time, I played with him

Well, that depends... what would you like to do?

*hearing Minx's name I consider bolting for a moment, but as long as she has been in her room,I figure she'll be tired, getting up I go to the bar and make my self another AP*

Hello Ausus, AMC..

*smiling*

I lean back and smile up at Ez

Hey darling. Don't worry about the minx. She will control herself. What are your plans for the evening?

EDIT-Oh. Except too late.. there she is. Behave Ez.. she'll catch you if you run!

Hey minxy!
 
I chew my lower lip slowly, considering the tone of your words, But my fingers stop in any case. Pinned to my buttons as you begin your tease. I am conscious in every way of what you intend, and what you're saying, But it is still a tease. Your fingernails, painted a gorgeous apple red. Everything about you screaming sweet candy, and the delicious bite of your fingers running down my chest. That would be the tartness in my apple.

“Do you have any mood music? I don’t care if it’s Nirvana or some sexed up pop tart who sounds like a computer. Just find something that you can play. And play loud.


"We do have a few tasteful selections, for our clients, however I think perhaps you want something a little more like this."

It is a strain to leave your arms, especially as your fingers trail my belt buckle, pulling it tight and then loose. As the thin metal leaves it's simple leather hole. When I return I bear a small curious remote, and with a twist the music gets loud. The hot destructive synth, of Hawksley Workman, playing Strip tease follows me. My hair, down and loose now, over my shoulders and eyes, and the first drum beat causes it to flash outward, an explosion of my body towards yours.

My eyes are in yours while the lyrics drip from my mouth. Thick lyrical honey, whispered into your ears, While I continue my circle. Taking your hands in mine and slowly turning myself out of your grip, throwing myself to your feet in a deep spin, my mouth kissing back up the incline of your heel covered feet. Undoing each buckle with my teeth, as I stalk, on all fours, Raising myself up your legs.

"In any place you'll allow
I want you now, I want you now."


I stand. The motion so fluid you might believe I had transformed as i loop my belt over your neck, bringing you close to me.

"Striptease for me, baby."

My hands undo the single button of my black slacks, and suddenly your hands are parting the folds of them. Like a lapel to reveal the dark silk underwear and the barely restrained arousal I have behind it.

"Striptease for me, baby."

Your hands push further down with my guidance, and you can feel the powerful muscles of my thighs. The stiff coiled tension that suggest hours or heavy sweating work are easy.

"Striptease for me, baby."

and just as soon they are out and I have turned, Rolling my hips to show you the tight cleft of my ass covered still, but so tight even when undone you watch me flex, as I walk away from you. Turning once more to spread my legs, and highlight myself against you as I moan along with the song. Moving back to pull your hips into mine.

"Our song is playing. Do you want to finish unwrapping your toy?"
 
After his smoke, he retreats back to his office and the shower. A fresh shirt and slacks are laid out, but he foregoes the jacket and tie for the night. After his shower and toweling dry, he dressed quickly and heads back out to the bar.

Minx has arrived, and he pats her bum playfully, then moves over to Ausus.


Excuse me for a moment... He grabs a handful of her hair and pulls her head back hard, stealing a kiss, before growling, You owe me, for the bottle.

Then he turns back to Minx.

Did you have fun with your client, fucktoy?
 
I grin back at him, and lick my lips, thinking of the last time, I played with him

Well, that depends... what would you like to do?



I lean back and smile up at Ez

Hey darling. Don't worry about the minx. She will control herself. What are your plans for the evening?

EDIT-Oh. Except too late.. there she is. Behave Ez.. she'll catch you if you run!

Hey minxy!

oh, what plans I had I think the RW interfered with..so nothing going on now..

I turn to look at where Ausus is looking..
 
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