The Big Score (a steampunk romance; closed)

Ria writhed and moaned. Sully had gifted hands and a clever mouth. She thought she might come just from him touching her breasts alone. He had mastered her body in no time at all.

She rubbed against the thigh he pushed between her legs. She panted with need already. "Oh, Sully." She murmured his name over and over.
 
The sound of her voice urged him on. Ria was a passionate woman, so wasted on that seedy old stage. He turned the 2 of them over and smiled up at her. "Dance for me," he said, his voice smoky and his eyes hungry. The sound of steel rolling on steel formed a fast but steady rhythm that hummed throughout the car.
 
"Jaysus, Sully, when you look at me like that ..."

She lifted herself and slowly impaled herself on his cock. She sighed as she settled herself. Then she began her ancient dance. She circled her hips in ever tighter circles until she was grinding against him. She leaned back and put a hand on his thigh. She touched her breasts with her other hand, tweaking her nipples until the were hard, then she slid her hand down to finger her pearl. She never took her eyes off him.

If he wanted to be seduced, she would seduce him. Just like Salome and King Herod. Now tht she was with Sully, she never need dance for anyone else but him.
 
Sully laid back and admired Ria as she worked. His hands eventually cupped her breasts and rolled her nipples as he rocked to match her rhythm. "So beautiful..." He took her head in his hands and pulled her down into a fierce, passionate kiss. She could have had any man she wanted and she chose him. He would make sure that she never had reason to regret it.
 
Ria had never known such passion with a man. Her admirers had generally been older gentlemen with fat wallets to make up for their lack of fat cocks. Or young feckless second sons from monied families who were only interested in the pleasure they could take from her.

Sully treated her as an equal in bed and out of it. Even when he tied her down and teased her to distraction. And now they were on a train off on an adventure. This was a man she could spend the rest of her life with.

She returned his kiss with a fierceness of her own until he was drinking her moans as she came hard grinding on top of him driving him to come with her.
 
Sully's orgasm was no less intense than Ria's as he emptied one shot after another of his seed into her. He kissed her lips, her cheeks, her eyelids and he nose. "You are a wonder, my dear," he said in a husky voice. He had never met a woman this passionate and uninhibited before. The two of them lay together glowing and satisfied and the train continued to roll down the rails to the first stop on their big adventure.

2 Months Later

The gentleman had his hand on Sully's wrist as they wandered the small crowd in the William Penn conference room. Sully had already figured out which person the gentleman had hidden his watch with, but experience had taught him and Ria to go for more dramatic timing.

Sully paused, turned and proceeded toward the man with the hidden watch. "Sir, I believe you have what we are looking for." The man smiled and took out the pocket watch, handing it back to the original owner to light applause from the assembled guests.

Ria would be next, reading tarot cards for the curious ladies in the group. This was their fifth little soiree in as many weeks. They started off simply, but were now thinking of adding hypnosis to the program. Sully had been studying and practicing while Ria worked on the code in the old journal.
 
Sully and Ria were at once like newlyweds and an old married couple. They spent quiet time during the day with their studies either separately or together, honing their skills coming up with new ways to entertain the rich and take their money. They lived very comfortably in their rented rooms.

Night after night, their passion burned without abating. They explored and experimented as much in bed as they did with their studies in spiritualism and mesmerism.

Ria worked on the code. The first one had been child's play compared the the others. She spent many frustrating hours on it, false starts, dead ends. Only the fact that it had to lead to the treasure kept her working at it. No one would go to this trouble for something with no value. She didn't feel that she was any closer to finding answers than she was when she first looked at the journal.

However, when it came to tarot reading, she found she had an aptitude--not for telling people's futures, but for reading their tells to know she was on the right track. Asking leading questions. "Is there a reason you need to see a solicitor?" "I see a noble forthright young man, possibly blond or a redhead. He brings a message. Do you know him?" Sometimes she had flashes of insight that made her think perhaps the cards could give clues to the future, but that didn't happen often. Like the time she read that a man was having an affair with a dark haired woman who was fond of dancing (his mistress worked in a dance hall, much like Ria had). He paid a great deal not to reveal that to his wife. Or the woman whose father had died suddenly leaving her much money. (Which lead to a very lucrative series of seances for Sully and her.) But it was the fact that the cards said the woman's father had loved her dearly even though he rarely showed it that made Ria pause. She began starting her readings without looking for tells or asking leading questions--just explained what she saw in the cards. With someone her querents, the cards truly did seem to speak.

Perhaps there was a grain of truth to what the occultists believed. "There are more things in heaven and earth..."
 
The last of the industrialists and their wives shuffled out and Sully and Ria retired to their suite. "A new best today," Sully announced with some pride though he had only bothered keeping track after the gentleman offered Ria all that money for her silence. "We pulled down $200. Their pockets seem bottomless." He took Ria in his arms and kissed her passionately. "You were wonderful as always. Are you sure you don't have some psychic ability?"

Sully removed his jacket with a shrug, the knife contraption having been out of use for a week. He had seen gamblers before who seemed to make their own luck. Ria though appeared to have a talent for it. It inspired him to work even harder at his new skills in Hellstromism and hypnotism. He had graduated from picking items out of a line-up, to finding hidden objects in a room and most recently he had begun experimenting with using it to duplicate a simple drawing. As to hypnosis, well, it didn't take long to figure out that confidence was paramount. He was working with simple demonstrations still, but he was quite enjoying the new thrill it gave him.

He took Ria by her hand to the bedroom and the two of them sank into the feather mattress. As he looked into her eyes, he realized it was overdue for him to say it. He propped his head up on his hand, smiled and said, "I love you, Ria."

OOC: Happy New Year!
 
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{i]((OOC: Happy New Year to you too. We live in interesting times. And sorry for the delay.))

Sully's kisses made her see stars. No man ever made her swoon the way Sully did. When he let her up for air, she said, "I don't know. Perhaps the cards have opened some latent supernatural ability. I never believed in such things. Especially now that I'm learning how these so-called psychics really work." She hung her capelet on a hook by the door." I think it more likely that the cards help me focus to notice more subtle tells, as you call them. I've started watching my querant instead of the cards when I turn them over. That lets me know what to ask them about. It worked really well with Mr. Please-Don't-Tell-My-Wife-I-have-a-Mistress." Ria laughed.

She let him lead her to the bedroom. He was always randy after a successful session. And lately, all of them had been successful.

And then he smiled and said, "I love you, Ria."

She looked into his eyes and saw the sincerity there. It wasn't, "Ria, I love the way you dance." or "Ria, I love working with you." It was "I love you, Ria."

She blinked as she let his words sink in. Then she kissed him, long and deep. When she finally came up for air, she replied, "I love you too, Sully." It was something she had known for a long time. Not love at first sight, but certainly within that first week. She knew this was the man for her. A man who could give her a life of adventure, who could pamper her, and most of all who could love her body and soul.

She pulled him too her and kissed him again.
 
Sully returned her kiss with his own smoldering passion. Fortune had certainly smiled on him the night they met. His body burned for her and a delicious thought crossed his mind. "Tonight's a special occasion. You've been a sensation." He leaned in for another kiss. "I want to do something for you. I'd like to tie you down and make you cum as many times as you like, any way you like. You won't have to do any of the work. Tonight is about you." That devilish aspect from their first night together was back. He knew how it made her blush, so he saved it for rare occasions in the bedroom to make sure it never failed to get the reaction he wanted.

He kissed her again. "How does that sound to you, my love?"
 
Blush she did, to the roots of her hair. "Oh Mr. Sullivan, you do know how to make a girl's heart race." Her heart was already pounding. She always spoke formally when things got more lascivious. It was a playful game. She acting like an ingenue to his more worldly gentleman.

She loved Sully with a passion that frightened her sometimes. He was the first and only man that she trusted.

"Shall I remove my clothes for you? Or do you want the honor?" She stood up from the bed and began unbuttoning her blouse.
 
He loved the way she played the part of the ingenue in the bedroom. It made everything feel so much naughtier. She began opening the buttons of her blouse as she invited him to undress her. "As I said, my dear, tonight is about you." He sat her down on the bed and stood up before stripping off his vest and shirt. His hands went to the buttons of her blouse and soon the laces of her corset.

He peppered her face and neck with kisses as he spoke. "Just lie back... and enjoy... every... little... thing." Once they were both naked, he removed some silks from a drawer and slowly, lovingly, tied her wrists and ankles to the bed posts. His eyes drank in the sight of her as his hands caressed her bare skin. Sully leaned in for a passionate kiss before fixing Ria with a hungry look and thumbed her nipples while he spoke. "How shall we start, my love?"
 
Ria's heart was already thumping. After all their time together, she still blushed when he looked at her with such ferocious lust.

She tested her bonds. Not too loose, not too tight.

She gasped when to touched her nipples. They hardened immediately.

"How shall we start, my love?"

"Oh, Mr. Sullivan," Ria said breathily. "You know what makes me quiver. You have such a clever tongue. She squirmed at the thought of his head between her legs.
 
Sully smiled and began kissing his way down Ria's body. His hands stayed at her breasts, playing with her nipples as his lips drifted lower and lower. When he got to her pussy he started slow. At first at was a series of gentle kisses, then savory laps of his tongue. Soon he was gently nipping at her lips and teasing her pearl. Every moan, sigh and gasp of pleasure rang in his ears and gave him a carnal satisfaction.
 
Ria luxuriated in Sully's ministrations. She loved him so much. He was everything she ever dreamed of physically and mentally. He was adventurous and encouraged it in her. He loved her for her body and for her mind. Shenever dreamed she'd meet anyone like him.

He drove her to her limit where she exploded in bliss. "Sully. Sully, please. I want you inside me."
 
Sully kissed his way back up Ria's body. Finally, a woman who could keep up with him, who was as daring as she was beautiful. He slid his cock into her pussy slowly, savoring every inch. His hands and mouth proceeded to worship Ria's breasts, massaging them and peppering them with kisses and love bites. He started slow, intent on teasing her just a little longer.
 
Tied as she was, Ria had little control of her body. She could rock her pelvis a bit but that was all.

It always came as a surprise how much she missed touching Sully when she was bound. She fisted and relaxed her hands wishing she could stroke his shoulders.

"Oh, Sully. You drive me to distraction!" She arched her back trying to urge him on.
 
Satisfied that he had teased her enough, Sully gave her the fucking she wanted. "I love you," he growled in her ear as she squirmed within her bonds. Ria brought out a passion in Sully that surprised even him. And they still had so many more nights to look forward to. One of his hands tangled into her hair and kept her head pinned to the pillows as he captured her lips in a hungry kiss as is he was trying to drink her moans of pleasure.
 
Ria moaned and gasped. She loved it when he pulled her hair. It was a possessive move that went right to her core. "Oh, Sully!" She came hard bucking underneath him. If her legs were free she would have wrapped them around him to hold him close.
 
Sully held back as Ria came, not ready to finish just yet. He withdrew from her soaking pussy and continued showering her face and neck with kisses. "So beautiful...(kiss, kiss) when you cum. Is there anything else I can do for you, love of my life?"
 
"You've done everything already." She breathed. "Untie me and tell me what I can do for you." She gave him a sultry wicked smile. "Sully, I love you so much, I would do anything for you." She arched her head up so she could kiss him.
 
Sully smiled as he kissed and untied Ria. He went about it perhaps a little quicker than he took tying her up, but he was eager to continue. Once she was free he helped her back up before falling back into the mattress himself, his cock still standing and slick from their lovemaking. He smiled up at her. He knew exactly what he wanted. "My darling Ria, I would be so grateful if you could finish me off with your pretty mouth."
 
"Such an easy task, my love." Ria helped Sully prop himself on the pillows then settled herself so she could reach his cock with her hands and mouth.

By now, Ria knew what just Sully liked, just what drove him wild. She kept her eyes on him as she licked the head of his cock. She tasted herself on him. She made his cock nice and wet before taking him into her mouth as far as she could. She used her hand on the shaft while she sucked on the head feeling him get even harder in her mouth.

She took her time and went slowly. She was usually the one begging, perhaps this time, she'd make Sully do it.
 
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Sully quickly picked up what game she was playing at. He was eager for release and she was in no particular hurry. Was she trying to turn the tables on him? Well, Sully Dixon was no beggar, though he could certainly humor her. "My dear, as much as I enjoy your craftsmanship I wouldn't mind a little less restraint." He tangled his fingers in her hair and urged her head closer to his loins. "I burn for you, Ria," he growled.
 
The growl in Sully's voice went straight to Ria's loins. She let him push her head down and set the pace he wanted. She have to make him beg aome other time. It was clear he didn't want to play that game right now.

She kept on hand on the base of his shaft squeezing and massaging, while she bobbed her head up and down using her tongue to press again the underside. By now she knew what he liked best, what would make him come quickly.

She looked up at him once more then concentrated on giving him the release he craved. She might not make him beg, but she could give him an orgasm to remember.
 
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