lara

Lara removed the gown slowly and then stepped into the shower, her body still a little sore and bruised from last nights escapades. She moaned a little as the hot water spilt over her tender flesh. He came in behind her moving his hands over her with the bar of soap. She felt him rubbing her back, a gentle massage she felt good... down her ass and legs . Her body arched a little taking the full body massage. She glanced over her shoulder and saw his erect cock glistening wanting. She gave him an aprehensive look, but he didn't seem like he was going to do anything. Not then...

She then moved reluctantly out of the shower, away from the searing water that had comforted her. She felt very refreshed as she wrapped the towel around her body drying every part of her. She smelt the gentle aroma of the coffee and a light smile traced her lips, mnmm, she nodded at him and headed behind him towards the table.

I took the offered seat delicately.
 
"Very good, Lara" I complimented her as she gracefully seated herself "You can be a lady, I'm glad"
I sat down next to her and began to offer her the many dishes on the breakfast table, pouring coffee, watching her face for any traces of anger or resentment.
"Lara, be faithful to me, and I will be your friend and sponsor, be untrue and you'll end up in a place far worst than where we first met, do you understand?" I half stated/half asked.
"Be honest with me, and yourself...what happened yesterday turned you on more than a little, especially the rough stuff?" I said, watching her face even closer.
 
Lara didn't respond to the initial remark, slightly irritated by it, but she strived not to show it. She hated his easiness as he gave this obvious threat she could help but get a pissed look on her face but she fought it and soon the look faded. "Yeah, guess... I like the man actually dominating, taking some fuckin' innitiative." Muttered, "even if he is a prick..." her voice was lower this time, forgetting the ladylike behavior easily slipping into her normal street-raised self.
 
I let a large grin come to my face, hearing her comment and the muttering. "So we agree, I'm a prick, and your my tramp. BUT ONLY MY TRAMP!" I emphasized by slapping my hand on the table, rattling the dishes. "Now that we have that out of the way, lets eat, and why don't you try looking at all the good things we could have together."
I tore into my food with energy, suddenly ravenous for breakfast, and a second round with her sexy body & bitchy attitude.
"A lady and a tramp, all rolled into one" I chuckled, my eyes boring into her, imagining what she would do for me next.....
 
Lara

She glared up at him then cowered slighlty at the loud slam on the table. She nodded keeping her face straight. She reached out and took her fork and began devouring a pancake.

She glared at him, asshole that he was she stabbed into a piece of sausage. Round and long she got a half smirked, put it gently between her lips, running them over it's length. Suddenly in the middle knowing he was watching, she bit down snipping off the tip of it. She gave him a defiant smirk as she chewed. Knowing he'd fuck her anyway, but didn't care.
 
I watched her eating, satisfying her hunger, not missing the innuendo of the sausage being bitten. Finishing my meal I slid my chair back and watched her devour her food. As she finished the last morsel and dabbed her lips with a napkin I spoke.
"Good, you're done, now drop that robe off and and come over here and sit on my cock! I think you need another lesson in obediance and I need to work off some of this breakfast."
She stood and glared, then shrugged her shoulders and began to untie the robe....
 
Lara glared at him, blunt enough. She shrugged and rose letting the robe slip off teasingly slow. Her full figure looking replenished and gorgeous, from a nice nights rest and a good breakfast. She walked over swaying her hips a little and pulled out his chair him in it. Soon she straddled his hips, his cock allready being erect made it easy. "ready all morning weren't ya..." She gave him a mischivious grin then moved so her slit was just above the head, she bobbed a little on the head, her breasts in his face and hands on his shoulder. She continued, teasing.
 
She was teasing, a bitch in heat, and I could feel the heat, her slit rubbing the tip of my painfully aroused cock, making it even more blood gorged than ever, her firm breasts in my face.
I could feel her wetness, knowing she was enjoying this and ready for it and decided to teach her a lesson, prick style.
"Rule # 1" I stated, placing my hands on her trim hips "Never bite the hand that feeds you!" and drove the length of my cock upward as I brought her hips downward, impaling her on the the near full length of my cock.
She gasped in response, caught unaware, confident she was in control.
"Rule # 2" I stated "Never fuck with the boss, until after you have fucked him" and lifted her up, nearly off me and then drove myself completely into her, her cleft bottoming out on my erection.
"Rule #3" I snapped "Never, ever forget Rules 1 and 2" I marked each word with a violent thrust into her wet hole, pounding her, determined to drive the "point" home.
 
Lara

Lara smirked at him as he began with the rules, "Don't you ever shut u..." She stopped abruptly as she was forced hard down onto his engorged cock. A gasp escaped her lips but she fought quick to get her breath back and glared as rule number 2 was explain and gripped his shoulders harder griting her teeth as she was forced dwon again. Her body shook furiously as she was rammed harder and faster down onto him, her head rolled back a little as her pussy lubricated his hard shaft she felt herself impaled over and over again.
 
I stared into her eyes, meeting her fire with my own, letting her see my anger at her attitude.
I was fully refreshed from the sleep and meal, and could hold off this first orgasm as long as I wanted to. Still her body and smart mouth drove me crazy and I increased the strength of each upward thrust as I pulled her hips down to meet me.
"No smart comment, tramp?" I grunted, not giving her a chance to answer I continued ramming into her pussy, feeling it getting wetter by the second.
I continued thrusting and controlled her twisting hips, squeezing her firm buttocks as I pulled her down again and again....
 
Lara glared, meaning to make a comment about it but could only succeed in letting out a loud grunt as just as she was about to speak she was ripped down and impaled again, "Fu.." She started again, but ever breath was ripped out of her at his continuous thrusting.
 
I pounded into her wet chasm, punishing her for her bitchiness and pleasuring her in the process, determined to make her cum, and cum and cum...
Loosing all control I went wild, slamming her pelvis with mine, knocking the air from her ample lungs, bringing a sweat to her body from the forced exertions.
I swept the table clear, knocking our finished meal and dishes from the heavy wood surface and stood, lifting her still impaled body with mine, and laid her on the cool surface.
"Now we see if I can split you, tramp" I told her and began to hammer her with my full weight, intent on punishing her beautiful body as ahrd as I could.
Her lips were open, her eyes no longer returning my stare as she laid there, her arms around my neck as I pulled out and slammed in again and again and again.....
 
Lara's body fought hard to keep control, but the battle was hopeless, her body was limp as he tossed it impaled onto the table. She felt the cold wood rubbing against her bare back and his full weight being forced in and out of her, over and over. She felt herself on the brink of her orgasm, but her hands fought hard trying to push him back, "fuc... fuck..." Was all she could managae as he pummeled her body.
 
I watched Lara's face as I continually speared her, a flush rising to her cheeks, her breath being pounded out of her with each thrust. I held back barely long enough to watch her orgasm tear thru her, listening to the sounds she made as she made as she reached her own peak and went over.
I pushed myself off her, feeling my cock slide out of her still contracting muscles and began to dress for the day.
"That was good, baby" I told her "I'll be back tonight at 6, heres some spending money, do what you want with it...If you're here when I come back, wear something sexy, I look forward to it"
I left her as she was getting up from the table, her luscious body covered in a fine sheen of sweat, hearing her mutter "bastard".
I wondered if she would be at the penthouse when I came back, or would I need to find another that had as much fire in her?
 
Lara's breath came in hard sharp exhales in time with his every thrust up until her orgasm. As she felt it sweep over her her head flung back and she let out a loud scream and her entire body became link.
He pulled his cock out of her abruptly and she layed back just laying on the table physically exauhsted. She smirked a little as he left, "Yeah, I'll see ya..." She grinned, then added under her breath, "Bastard."
I smirked as he left out the door, the thought of running had crossed my mind, but asshole or not she was not about to give up this place. She moved her hand around the beautiful furniture and curtains.
 
OPPs, please forgive this humble, stupid soul, wrong thread
So Sorry, So sorry.

[Edited by wildxfire on 05-12-2001 at 07:07 PM]
 
I arrived at the penthouse early evening, dressed in an expensive "Dinner suit", pleased by the days profits I was feeling generous, hungry and horny.
Seeing Lara moving around in the bedroom I poured myself a drink and made myself comfortable in a lounge chair.
"Did you take my advice and go shopping" I questioned the doorway "We have reservations to one of the best restaurants in the city, and you need to be dressed well, I want to show you off"
Hearing heels clicking on the polished wood floor I turned to see her.....
 
Lara had been so engrossed in trying on the new outfits she'd bought, she hadn't heard him enter. "Did you take my advice..." She started but grinned as she looked in the mirror, "Oh, definately..." Then under her breath, "You'll definately like this you horny bastard..." She grinned she had to admit, she was kind of enjoying this relationship. She pulled on the dress just a touch and walked out. His gaze started from the bottom working up, she wore gorgeous black heels then a long red dress that was loose around the calves then hugged tightly to her thighs and around her hips, it went up all the way to just above her nipples and was tight around her bosom. It was strappless and he noticed her bust seem to be about to burst out of the top, a beautiful golden necklace adorned her gorgeous neck. She had her hair up in a bun with a gold chain entwined througout it elegantly. Her makeup was done, anticipating the night.
 
Lara was stunning! I let my eyes roam her body, the dress fitting her like a glove, accentuating all her lovely curves and valleys. Her breasts looked like they were balanced on the edge of the dress, ready to leap out, her nipples clearly hard, making sharp points, drawing my attention.
Her hair was drawn up, showing her long delicate neck, and beautiful, dainty ears.Everything about her was done to perfection, each touch complimenting the next, her beauty and sexiness meshing together.
I rose to my feet and complimented her, honestly, and in admiration "Sweetheart, you are truly gourgeous"
Offering her my arm I guided her thru the door and towards our dinner reservation. She looked every bit the part of a lady and acted it too, when she wanted to I reminded myself.
On the drive to the restaurant I told her "You are spoiling me, dressed that way, as beautiful of a picture you make, if you can put up with a horny bastard like me I'll spoil you also"
Lara looked at me, her eyes twinkling mischieviously, and licked her red lips before speaking....
 
I could tell from his face he approved, not like I'd doubted for a moment he wouldn't, she smirked as his eyes roved her every curve. At his compliment I let a sly look cross my face and I took his arm, "I know."
I allowed myself to be led out as we headed to our engagement. "Indeed, of course." She smiled and grazed his cheek teesingly with the palm of her hand, to him teasing, to everyone else a gesture between a loving couple, she held herself proud and exquisetly, she wetted her lips briefly before smirking again, "I can, dear, believe me I can. I know how to handle a man as well..."
 
I was very pleased with her apperance, and her behavior, not missing her attitude or the smirk that played across the exquisite features of her face.
"Oh well, I'll take care of the smirk later" I told myself over dinner, admiring how she handled herself over dinner, as if she had sat at the finest table every day of her life, her poise and grace stunning me and all who saw her.
I couldn't help but notice the looks the other men gave her, from the mayor of the city, to the waiter who practically drooled over her. That was ok also, let the jealous bastards look all they wanted, as long as Lara behaved, I was content to let them have an eyeful...
We finished dinner and moved to the lounge, to enjoy a few drinks, relax and enjoy the view over the adjoining garden.
I mingled with a few society people, letting Lara roam, keeping an eye on her as she became a growing center of attention.
 
Registered: Mar 2001
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Lara calmly ate her food, behaving as she should not really wanting to cause any trouble at the moment. She watched as they had both finished, his hand offered to her she decided to take it. With his help she raised form her chair and walked by his side towards the lounge. She too had noticed the look and didn't hesitate to flash a flirting smile at all who looked. As he left to mingle she decided to enjoy herself and approached one of the gentlemen. "Good evening."
The smile that crossed her face was posotively charming as her voice came out, deep cool seductive.
 
I minglrd with the men, shaking hands, telling jokes, making contacts for the future, reminding some of them I was calling in a favor...The women I treated courteously, with the utmost respect, at least in public, I thought to myself.
Lara had wandered over to Jack, a real ladies man, and quite a handsome one to boot. I noticed they "hit it off" quite well and Lara was charming him with her beauty and smile.
I bumped into someone, distracted by Lara's flirting, and hearing a squeal turned and caught a young woman as she fell. She was obviously innebriated, barely able to walk, but still quite a package full of curves. As I apologized and lifted her small frame to her feet she suprised me by wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me, hard and deep on the lips.
I calmly pulled away, as she blushed and apologized, her face going crimson. "I don't know what came over me, sorry, too much to drink " she stuttered as she made a quick exit, the men around us laughing.
"Nellie's had too much to drink and gets real affectionate" one explained, as I turned and found Lara again.
Lara's eyes were burning, her face obviously furious, even from acrooss the room. She had seen the kiss I assumed, and read too much into it. I decided to see what she would do and continued to mingle, my mind on the "game" that seemed to be unfolding. I headed for the bar, to quench my suddenly terrible thirst.
 
Lara mingled with Jack, talking and smiling and giggling, doing the best she could to enjoy herself. She glanced over her shoulder and cought the passionate kiss, "bastard..." She muttered before turning around, she was furious, not so much at him, but at that little bitch he'd probobally found to take her place, she wasn't about ready to let herself lose the new life she'd found.
 
The party was waning as I walked towards Lara, now sitting at a cocktail table, chatting with Jack and said hello.
"Isn't she everything I told you she was?" I questioned him, then looked at Lara. "The hour is late, dear, and I have an early appointment. I believe it's time to say goodnight"
I extended my hand to help her and was amused as she made a point of ignoring it and rose to her feet unassisted. She took her time saying good night to Jack before turning to me.
"All right dearrr" She growled, taking my arm as we moved to the door, and out into the night.
Lara was cold as ice as we waited for our car, her answers short and biting. I drove the Porsche hard, pushing it thru the traffic, cutting off vehicles as I passed them, the speedometer quickly passing the 125 mark. Instead of heading towards the city and the penthouse I turned towards the mountain road and began winding up the twisting, narrow trail, power sliding the rear end around each hairpin curve.
Lara continued her silence, as if ignoring even the wild ride, until I reached a deserted look out point and slammed the brakes on, sliding sideways to a halt.
I shoved my door open and ran around the car, yanking her door open and pulling her from it. "What the he.. is wrong with you b..." I growled, forcing her against the fender of the car.
Lara's eyes shined red with the moonlight as she finally opened her mouyh and spoke....
 
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