lara

Lara sat amused at the cocktail table, she was smiling and giggling actually having a good time. It'd been a long time since she laughed simply because she was happy, it felt so good. It was soon cut short though as he approached. She growled as he told her they were leaving and offered his hand, "F*** him..." She thought to herself then smiled and rose unassisted. She leant down and kissed Jack on the cheek. "Thank you, I had an absolutely lovely time with you." She smiled and brushed a lossed strand of hair behind her ear. Then took his arm, "Allright. Dear." She grumbled as they walked out. She sat ignoring him, her arms crossed and looking out the window. She refused to acknowledge him, and she couldn't care less what speed he was going. Suddenly he lurched to a stop, she almost said something but stayed silent.
He stormed out of the car and around jerking her out of the car roughly bruising her arm as he slammed her back into the fender. "Son of a..."

"What the he.. is wrong with you b..." He growled and for a moment she stammered... "Wh.. What?" Then hissed, "Oh fuck you, if this is about Jack you really aren't one to talk! And flirting with other guys was NOT prohibited in the rules!" She ignored his horrid glare, "Can't help it if he's more charming than you."
She ripped her hands away and crossed them acrossed her chest turning her head away to look out over the lookout point.
 
I throw my head back and begin to laugh, amused at the thoughts going thru my head.
"Turn your head and look at me when I talk to you" I warn
"When we first met, you were just a peice of ass for me" I continued "Anybodies for the taking, but that's changed, hasn't it?"
I put my hands on her shoulders, forcing her to turn and look at me "Now you're mine" I told her "As far as Jack, he's harmless, I can squash him like a bug, and he's aware of it, that's why he still works for me"
I am amused by the reaction on her face and laugh again.
"As for the drunk bimbo, she kissed me, and nothing else. Why have junk food when I can have the main course at home?"
I grin at her, then put my hands on my hips, telling her "Now I think you have some apologizing to do, and I don't mean with words, right?"
 
She turned her head sharply glaring at him then turning back, "I was never, Anybodies for the taking... You took what wasn't yours." She hissed angrily.

She scowled at him at the comment, "He's a better man than you besides..." She shook her head, "I didn't do anything wrong, you're a bastard and I'm a bitch... you knew that... take it or leave it."
 
I shake my head slowly, the anger building in me. She was right, I took what I wanted, as always, but no one ever took from me.
"I made a mistake" I told her "You're right, I'm the bastard, you are MY bitch, and I take what I want"
I took the front of her dress in my hands and tore it open, splitting it full length into 2 peices, revealing her body hidden only by the sexy panties she wore.
"Now do you want me to take those off you also?" I asked as I threw the dress over the cliffs edge
 
She got a cocky grin on her face as he admitted his mistake, then she glare as he put his hands ont eh front of her dress. Suddenly he ripped and her eyes got wide, mouth dropping, "You bastard! My new dress!" SHe sat there upset in her panties and then crossed her arm and muttered, "Bastard..."
 
I took the "bastard" as meaning I should, and lifted her under her arms onto the hood of the Porsche. With one hand I slid a finger under the g string and tore it off, with the other I unzipped my own pants and pulled out my rapidly growing cock.
Spreading her legs with my hands I pushed my erection against her neatly shaved slit and asked her "Why do you have to be such a bitch? Is it becauses it pisses me off and then I do this?" I punctuated my last word by ramming my cock into her.
 
She grunted a little as he took her and threw her onto the hood of the car and moved his finger into her panties then tore it up. She bit her lip prepared as he spread her legs, seh couldn't help but glance around, someone might see. Then turned and grinned at his first question, "You like a bitch... you like fuckin' rapin' me like thi..." She was cut short as he thrust himself into her roughly, she closed her eyes as the pain and pleasure took over.
 
Lara was right, I liked a "bitch" especially when she had an body as gourgeous as hers! I also enjoyed the "power" of putting her in her place, and fucking her brains out.
I noticed as I pounded into her she liked it also...The extra thrill of maybe being caught gave me quite a rush also.
Lara's full breasts were bouncing back and forth, her eyes closed and her head thrown back, arching her delicious neck. I cupped her supple ass in my hands and began pulling her towards me increasing the strength of each thrust, my thighs "smacking" into her.
"Admit it bitch, you like it" I snarled as I pounded her, punishing her again for her attitude.
 
She let out a loud howl as he buried his length into her over and over again.
She felt her entire body shaking, her breasts banging up and down over her chest. She trew her head back moaning loudly, "Fuck me Bastard!" She was loving this his hard and vicious thrusts, bangin into her.
 
I could feel her wetness, lubricating us as I increased my pace, my ass moving like a piston, moving faster and faster.
Again I repeated "Admit it bitch, you like it" slamming into her with each word. I spread her cheeks wide and slid a finger into her tight anus, probing, seeing if this would excite her more.
I could feel the pressure building in my balls as I continued thrusting......
 
She felt him probing her deeper and deeper and wasn't holding back on the moans and screams of pleasure that erupted from his contact, "Fuckin' yeah!" She screamed, "I love it! Take me Take me Take me!" She writhed on hood of the car as he fucked her deeper and deeper yelling at her as he did, "Hot! Sweet! Sweat! Fuck!" She moaned loud yelling out as she approached the brink of orgasm. His finger thrust into her ass made her writh all the more, though what brought her the most pleasure was definately his cock buried into her.
 
The sight was incredible, Lata's body swaying to and fro not only drove me crazy, the sensation she was creating on my cock was even greater. As she slid back and forth my cock was squeezed then let go, her inner muscles "milking" my cock and driving me over the edge.
I began to cum, pouring out an incredible stream that filled her and ran down her thighs and mine. My legs felt like wet noodles and I leaned against her and the Porsche, catching my breath and feeling my cock still buried in her.
As I brushed a strand of hair from her face I told Lara "We may not be the best of friends, but we definately have the chemistry,are you interested in going back to the penthouse and finish this?"
I had visions of us beside the fireplace, sharing glasses of brandy and each others body...
 
She tossed her head from side to side as his thrusting became more urgent with his growing need for a release, she felt him tense and let her mouth open wide as his cum shot into her in mass amounts, so much some began to moved down their thighs so tightly pressed together. She felt him lose strength and fall against her and the car. She smiled a little as he brushed the strand out of her face then leaned up and to both their surprise kissed him, "Mhmmm..." Was all she could manage.
 
I bundled Lara up in my shirt and suit jacket and we quickly drove to the penthouse. "Why don't you freshen up while I find us something to drink" I suggested. For a reply she shrugged her shoulders, letting the jacket and shirt fall to the floor, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.
I watched her nude form disappear thru the doorway, appreciating the way her buttocks moved as she glided across the floor.
I quickly found several bottles of wine, I had put in the cooler before we left, and pulled some meat and cheese from it also and moved to the "den".
I had just lighted the fire, watching it's hypnotizing flame, when I heard Lara calling out. I called to her and turned from the fireplace, and poured two glasses as she walked into the room. For the second time in one day day I was stunned as Lara made her entrance.
 
She smiled and wrapped his offered clothes around her riding home, she hardly even noticed the ride. She smiles and went inside hurriedly from the cold night air.

At his orders she shrugged noncaring and dropped her coverings heading for the bedroom. She muttered, "Good thing I bought more than one outfit..."

I walk out and glanced around, where the fuck did he go..., I yelled out for him, then I heard a noise in the den. Smiling I smoothed down my short black silk form fitting dress and fidgeted with the pearls around my neck to make sure they looked perfect. I glanced in adn leaned against the door frame watching him smile as he looked over her form, "Like it?"
 
"Yes" I admitted "I can't decide what is more stunning, you in the dress, or the dress on you"
I offered her the glass of wine and as she took it I questioned "Truce?, for at least the evening...Let's polish off this good wine and enjoy the fire and each others company"
I walked over to a pile of pillows and dropped down on them, offering her the bunch next to mine.
"I'll try to be charming and you can be sweet? OK?"
 
I smiled after his comment, "Well let's try not to rip this one..." Pauses for a second then stepped forward taking the wine and weighed it over, "Truce."

I smiled and headed over to the pillows, this seemed romantic. I leaned down and reclined on them ignoring the dress riding up a bit, "I can try." She flashed a saucy grin the realizing it surpressed it and got a soft smile.
 
"Ahhh about the dress, I could replace it, if you want, it did look great on you" I told her, watching more and more of her slim legs appear from under the dress.
"For that matter, put a whole closet full of dresses in, if it makes you happy" I continued "You have an almost unlimited credit card in your name, if you buy what makes you happy, buy it"
I wondered if money was everything to her, or was she deeper? "I'll put another log on the fire" I said "More wine?"
As I returned my hand brushed the inside of her leg, sliding up to her thigh. "UH, sorry" I said, suddenly feeling like a school boy on his first date. I filled the glasses again, trying to hide my mixed feelings.
 
She smiled a little, "I would actually, it was my favorite."

She brushed a hair back and looked absently towards teh fire, "Allright..." She glanced down at the floor till she heard a sudden had up her thigh. "Wh.." She almost spoke till he pulled away suddenly, childlike... like a virgin hoping for his first. She almost chuckled but didn't.

Especially when she saw his eyes as he refilled the glasses. There was something more... was he begining to actually like her, not lust, like. She bit her lip and chewed on it nervously for a second. Then she turned adn looked at him again his eyes still on teh glasses. She put a hand up to caress his cheek then took his other hand and put it back on her thigh.

"I never did thank you... well not verbally. Thank you." She smiled genuinely at him, caressing his cheek.


OOC: Sorry this is me posting, Destiny, Adrians using my computer and we're doing a horrible job at logging out... I'm really sorry.

[Edited by Adrian_Matthew on 05-18-2001 at 10:19 PM]
 
Lara's face had changed, somehow, her eyes showing confusion and mixed emotions. Her touch to my cheek was gentle, like a breath of air, as was her voice as she spoke.
"Can I confess something to you" I asked, not ordering her as I had previously.
I looked into her eyes, searching for the street wary woman to return, hoping for one brief respite, that she would stay this gentle lady I had just found.
Her hand guided mine down to her thigh and I began to stroke her smooth skin, cool to the touch, letting my finger nails trace small patterns and then "erasing" them with the palm of my hand as I rubbed her thigh gently.
 
I paused, his voice soft, his face gentle, what was wrong, what had happened. I bit my lip in nervousness and cast my eyes downward realising my forwardness, he was probobally toying with me... the realization hit me, but instead of rebuking him I could only respond with tenderness, "Of course you may master..." I did not want his punishment, I didn't want his rebuking, was this a test? That would spoil the moment. My mind raced over a hundred possibilites, always going back to the one that he genuinely cared, then dismissing it, racing... confused. His fingers over my thigh only made the moment more torturous more confusing... I didn't know what was going on as I moved my eyes up to meet his hoping ot see the gentle eyes, instead of the fammiliar smirking, or demanding man I'd known.
 
I said softly "No master or slave tonight, just you and I, please?" Then swallowed and continued..."I was like you, once, a few years ago, street smart and dead broke, but determined to get rich, no matter what the penalty"
I took a deep drink on my glass, emptying it and setting it aside, then began again "I'm stinking rich now, and the cost was no friends, just business associates, who you never turn your back on for fear they will "screw" you when your not looking. I knew when I met you that you were special, I never dreamed how good you would clean up or the feelings you would bring out in me"
I brought my free hand to the nape of her long graceful neck and leaned forward and gently brushed her lips with mine, then leaned back, brushing her cheek as she had mine.
I smiled and said lightly "The last honest job I had was as a masseuse, I was fairly good they said" trying to relax her, and erase the suspicion I had seen flicker over her face.


OOC: No problem on the username, love the way you write and congratulations, Destiny, I see you just got promoted to "Guru"....Goodnite, gotta get some ZzZzZzZz'SsS

[Edited by BLACK BART on 05-18-2001 at 11:22 PM]
 
I searched his eyes, he was so serious, so kind... I semi scoffed at his "I was like you.." but soon as I felt a kindredness in him i began to believe. I nervously moved my hand to my drink, swirling it around in the glass unconciouslly fidgeting.

I looked into his eyes, "no friends.. only" I suddenly saw an emptiness, not the same man who'd been mindlessly fucking me over and over again, but a man lost, stuck in a dark maze, looking for someone, needing something to guide him out, or else he'd be forever cought in it. Forever alone and in the dark. The hollowness struck my soal, the pain was so great my eyes changed, I was no longer fearful... I wanted to help this man, and somehow in helping him, help myself from the similar situation I was in, not soo deep but very close.


I smiled at the tender kiss returning it moving my hand to take his hand on my cheek and squeeze it gently, assuring him I would be there for him. Just a moment ago I had seen him as nothing but a repulsive creature, something I was forced to put up with to get what I want. Now there was something more, something to this man... something drawing me closer, though I was confused, unsure of what to do... could our relationship change so much, how could we manage what I was feeling and he too seemed to, when I still remembered well the first time he'd forced himself on me and the abuse after, suddenly it dawned on me, if this was true, if all of this was true, I could overlook it... I searched his eyes in hope, in hope of seeing no trace of the bastard I'd had, and the new man I hoped to.


OOC: Wow thank you! :) I saw the guru, that was quick, I've only been here a few weeks... *Is all smiles* I love posting with you, feel free to post in any of my strands!

[Edited by Destiny_Brent on 05-19-2001 at 12:18 AM]
 
I could see the conflicting emotions in her eyes, doubt, uncertain after all I had done to her, and something else I wasn't quite sure of. I had to prove to her I was sincere, I realized and had made several steps earlier that day. I began to tell her about them as I carressed her neck and cheek.
"This is the name of my banker, call him and give him your name, and he'll tell the dollar amount that has been placed in an account for you, it will guarntee you can live well for the rest of your life."
I had given her the ability to escape, leave behind everything that been forced on her, and not sacrifce herself simply to survive. I gave her the next step I had arranged.
"Call this second number, it's the name of the President of the largest realtor company in the U.S., he will personally find you whatever home you wish to live in, anywhere, and I do mean anywhere on this planet, my compliments, , the location will stay confidential between you and him"
I gave her freedom, without fear of reciprocation from myself and a choice to live where ever she chose.I gave her the final step, to me the most costly because it would make me vulnerable to her, something I hadn't let happen before.
"You can leave,when ever you wish, there is a chauffer and his limousine waiting for you downstairs, he has instructions to take you to any place you wish to go. I kissed her gently, on her soft lips, breathing in her smell, of perfume and woman, then looked into her eyes and spoke.
"What I did to you was wrong, and I am sorry, it is the only way I know how, to take what I want as all around me do also. You don't have to live like that anymore, and that is my gift to you no strings attached. I felt in you something that reminded me of myself, long ago, before I chose this path, I missed that feeling and selfishly took it from you. It was hope, the ability to dream, and reach for them....I give that back to you, hopefully undamaged and with interest"
I sat back in the cushions, pouring myself a huge glass of wine, and stared into the fire. Hearing her punch in the first phone number,I was certain she would leave once she was sure she was able to.
 
I watched in amazment as he revealed to me the life he'd set up, the account the ability to leave and live well. I couldn't speak only watch in awe, my look of confusion begining to give way to kindness, and, a surprise to us both, love.

I felt his soft gentle kiss, and closed my eyes as the feel of him took over my feelings in a turmolt inside. I shivered the tempation to go was so strong... to be free, live anywhere I wanted... dreams I'd long held to might come true, I had the chance to have all I ever wanted. But to my surprise all I felt I wanted at that moment was to be with him, to somehow get inside of him to save him from the person he was, and in the attempt, possibly get saved herself.

The person he was... That gave her hope, there might be in him something, something she'd wanted all her life, a friend, a lover... a real lover.

She sat back, no this was the man who'd viciously taken her, she had been broke and vulnerable and he'd taken her, thinking he could own her. She shoved herself up and went to the phone to dial. Something in her yelling at her to go back, that voice returned and she hardly heard what the man on the other end quoted her.

*Click* She hugn up teh phone suddenly and turned around, "We... We could run away together, we could move, far away. You don't have to be this person... we could..." She paused shocked at her own voice not believing it. "Please, you can quit whatever this business is... you can be that man... the man you were, I want to know him... I can see a little of him, I want to see more..."
 
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