Lucifer and Temptations ~ Closed for Aussie_Wolf

Lucifer smiled as his tongue licked across her nipple. It was good that she was starting to let go and enjoy the feelings she was experiencing. Already she was writhing under his touch but he could still tell that she was holding back. There was still something within here telling her that what she was feeling was wrong and that she should resist. It was his job now to drown out that voice with pleasure and make her succumb to desire.

He continued to suckle on her breasts, nibbling on them with his lips, sucking on them and licking all over her breasts with his tongue. At the same time he continued to run the rose delicately over her folds and up and down her thighs, teasing her nether regions.

As he began to kiss his way down towards her pussy he had a thought. He stopped and looked downwards and grinned wickedly. Getting out of the bed he headed for her bathroom silently, leaving her alone but leaving the rose perched on her pussy lips.

When he returned a few minutes later he was carrying scissors, a razor, shaving cream, a small hand towel, moisturizing cream and powder. He placed everything on the foot of the bed and then crawled between her legs spreading them out wide and taking up the rose again.

He brushed it up against Krystal's very neatly trimmed bush and lightly fuzzed lips. Smiling he looked up at her and began speaking in a low commanding voice.

"I like the way you keep yourself looking presentable down here my pet, but I think we can do better. I am going to do it to my satisfaction so you are to keep your legs out wide and do not move them or you could get hurt. Keep very still and all will go well."

So saying he picked up the scissors and began trimming the hair down further. He did it slowly and thoroughly until it was almost smooth. Then he picked up the shaving cream and squirted some into his hand and began to lather it around her. She of course flinched as the cool substance hit her skin but he soon had her whole area covered and ready to be shaved.

"No be very still little one, I do not want to cut you, especially down here," he chuckled.

Taking the towel and razor he began to shave her in even strokes. Each time he wiped off the excess on the towel and shaved a new area. He did it confidently and quickly and soon the area was completely free of hair. He wiped off any left over cream and then took a large dollop of moisturizing cream and delicately rubbed the whole area. If his fingers strayed a little occasionally who could blame him. Finally he powdered the area lightly and then rose up and took everything back to the bathroom and quickly returned.

He looked down at his handywork and smiled at the results. She was now completely hair free ad her puffy lips were clearly visible, as was the liquid oozing out of her. Again he climbed between her legs and began to kiss his way up to his target. Just as he got to it he blew all around it and saw goosebumps appear on her flesh.

"How does it feel my pet? Does it feel different. Would you like your Master to show you just how different it can feel?"
 
Krystal became so response to the attention of her breasts that she could practically cum from that alone. Never in all her life could she imagine being in this situation and actually getting aroused by it. The rose only teased and tickled her, tossing her senses in a mixed loop of being tickled and pleasured simultaneously. One moment she giggled and the next moaning and whimpering as his mouth worked on her greedy breasts.

Her body and mind were at war while her hands struggled to get free, however she didn't know why she wanted them free. The restriction fed into the vulnerability that she feared, also, the need to touch herself where the rose teased filled in the gaps. When he suddenly stopped and she felt him leave which lead to more panting whimpers followed after him. The rose taunted her while he went off and she strained to listen for him, trying hard to figure out what he was up to.

Instead of hearing him though, she heard a familiar whistle outside, indicating that one of the helpers came by anyway. They wouldn't come inside since they had no reason too, yet knowing her own position it created a deeper blush. They had no way of hearing her soft whimpers, though she did what she could to not be too loud anyway.

Despite her hips rolling towards that taunting rose, there was a weak attempt at closing her legs when he parted them more. The deepest shame filled her to the core feeling him between her legs and being this exposed to him. She could feel his eyes on her twitching clit and with being so wet with desire, she felt dirty. Again her face turned and hid against her arm with shame of what she knew he saw down there.

Krystal couldn't protest or say anything at all as he proceeded to cut the hair as she flinched to the sensation and sound of the scissors. The cold cream sent chills to crawl all over her skin and she fought to obey him, struggling to keep her legs spread and not move. The entire process aroused her to the point that it chased the fear out the window, her shame of it all still lingered, especially when she realized how good it felt to be bare in that area. The air alone teased her in ways she never thought possible. His breath was met with a raising of her hips, silently begging for what he could offer it and anticipation for more.

"I.. I don't know how to feel... It feels different... feels good... but... it's also embarrassing to have you down there... I can't... let go of the shame I feel.... I... know this is... wrong... yet..."

Her head shook with a mixture of lust, confusion and complete shame of her own body betraying her at every turn.

"Please... Master.. I want... I need more... Please... Master.."
 
Lucifer grinned. Good, she was beginning to give into her desires. The problem was she had never experienced what was on offer and so had little to base her feelings on. He was here to change all that.

Moving his head down he kissed her lower lips delicately. He teased her by just kissing he outer folds all the way around and the skin on the outside of her lips. Smiling as she tried to raise her hips to thrust herself closer to his mouth, he still kept his touch delicate as he changed to licking all around it and then over her lips.

Finally he gently probed her opening, slipping the tip of his tongue into her and running it from bottom to top. He stopped short of her engorged clitoris though that was throbbing and begging for his touch.

Slowly he continued to lick her, always from bottom to top, steadily feeding more of his tongue into her, mm by precious mm until he was licking her out with the full length of his tongue.

He explored her depths, pulling her lips wide open to get further inside her and lick all around. Her taste was intoxicating and he drank her down like a fine wine as his tongue cleared her walls of her juices only to have her supply him more.

Finally he made his way up to her clit. He had ignored it and now it was swollen and begging for him. He began to lick it slowly with just the tip of his tongue, moving in slow little circles before bathing it with the full length like he was licking an ice cream cone. Finally he began to suckle and nibble on it with his lips while lashing at it with his tongue.

He could feel by the way her body was moving that Krystal would soon be ready for probably the most intense orgasm of her life.
 
What happened next shattered her mind into a million different directions and she couldn't find her breath for a short while as his tongue roamed. Never in her life did she think a man would want to something like this to her, an act that she couldn't possibly consider would happen between a man and woman. It partly freaked her out knowing what happens naturally and now there is someone feasting on her.

It felt incredible though and she whimpered as his tongue dove deeper, suddenly feeling more exposed as he parted the folds more. A mixture of pure shame crashed and exploded as it clashed with the pleasure that filled her to the core. The sensations were different compared to what he did down stairs and this became more intimate than she could handle. The building of the climax felt different and it scared her as it increased.

Krystal held it back for as long as humanly possible, shaking her head in protest to what her body wanted.... rather what it needed. His mouth was relentless and she could feel him watching her reactions as if he knew she would break at any given second.

"I.... I can't.... this... this.. is.. it.. I..."

The words were stolen from her when he attacked her clit and she cried out in desperation to hold onto what resolve she could as tears stained the blindfold. Within seconds her back arched sharply and she gripped onto the stockings with everything she had as she screamed out. It was like an earthquake ripped through her and instantly her legs wrapped around him, unable to remain open for him.

Krystal's world spun so fast out of control harsher than the first time and she felt so dizzy that she tried to curl her twitching body. Although with him between her legs, she couldn't move very easily subconsciously afraid to move too much, unsure of what to do now. The climax had stunned her thoughts and she hid her face against arm, confused with how to feel. She was raised to believe that these kind of acts were wrong.... however, she couldn't comprehend how something that feels incredible..... be so wrong.
 
He stopped his ministrations for a moment as she climaxed, slowly kissing her lips and drinking down the juices that gushed from her tunnel.

He did not mind the fact that she was trying to crush his head, in fact he took it as a compliment.

As she started to come down though he grinned wickedly and again attacked her clit with his tongue, this time working it harder and faster, pushing it up against her pelvic bone as he licked it.

At the same time he inserted two fingers into her now well lubricated pussy and immediately found her rough spot. It was not hard as he had only just finished exploring her downstairs and remembered her intimately.

He began to curl his fingers back towards him, pushing them hard upwards and dragging them over her joy spot, then thrusting them into her deeply and repeating the process while his tongue worked on her now sensitive little nub.

He was determined to make her cum again, and maybe again until she was exhausted and had forgotten about that 'I can't' she had talked about and was just moaning and groaning under his touch, willing to take the pleasure he was giving her without the guilt she thought was associated with it.
 
The rush didn't end nearly as quickly as it did the first time and she strained against the binds while panting for air. After gaining a couple of moments where he simply kissed her, Krystal thought it was over. Just when she finally relaxed to some degree, he latched right back onto her and causing her cry out. She was so sensitive from the last climax that her hips jerked and twisted in search of more rest.

It was the invasion of his fingers that stilled her from thrashing around, paralyzed with the idea that he is inside of her again. There's no escaping his mouth and fingers, not that she really wanted to escape this feeling and her body proved as much. The second climax rolled on her faster than she could have hoped to expect, sneaking up on her as his fingers curled withing her.

Krystal hadn't fully recovered from the second and the slightest touch sent her off on a roller coaster ride as she went over that intoxicating edge. After that third hard hit, Krystal lost all sense of time and fell into the dizzying world of pure sensations. The blindfold helped quite a bit in being able to get lost in this unfamiliar darkness, allowing her to submit more of herself to him.

From that point on she couldn't tell when one orgasm began or ended, all she knew is she loved it more and more, unable to get enough of this pleasure. Without fully registering what poured for her moans, Krystal begged and pleaded for more, unwilling to let him stop giving her attention.

Some of orgasms felt different as she squirted a few times, the first time it embarrassed her to feel the soaking juices. Although she was too far gone to question why it was so different and submitted to it all the same.

Eventually Krystal did start showing signs of wearing down as she began to shiver as her body heat left and her wrists were hurting as her hands went numb from all the strain. Slowly she crashed deeper into the abyss of her own world, unaware of anything outside of it.
 
Lucifer was busy over the next twenty minutes. He enjoyed himself driving Krystal wild with desire and pleasure. He pushed her to the brink and passed it so many times he lost count.

He was amazed at the different ways the young woman le herself go. She would slowly build herself up, then scream out her joy, actually shooting out her juice onto his waiting tongue and down his greedy throat. Other times she would have small multiple orgasms before moaning in desire and crushing her pussy against his face.

It was amazing how much she changed. gone was the reluctant girl and in her place was a wanton woman begging him to continue giving her all she could handle.

Yet he could tell that she was waning even as she begged for more. Her voice was becoming more ragged and weak. Her thrusts upward lacked any force and he noticed that her body was becoming cold.

Taking a break, he lifted his head up from between her legs and looked up her body. He noticed how raw her wrists looked and winced. He had not meant to hurt her and had not realized how much she had been tugging on her restraints. Even if it had been in joy not pain it would still hurt all the same.

Stopping what he was doing, he let her finally rest and kissed her tenderly as he undid the stockings from around her wrists. He again squirted some moisturizer in his hands and rubbed it gently onto her skin as he then laid down beside her and pulled her in close beside him.

Brushing her hair down and away from her face, he smiled at her then kissed the top of her head and continued to run his hand through her hair.

"You have done well my little pet, but it is time for you to take a rest. Later we can continue your training but for now regain your strength."
 
Krystal hadn't fully realized that he stopped since her body tingled out of control as she writhed beneath him. It wasn't until she felt the hint of pain and the release of her arms that reality crept back momentarily. A strange taste touched her lips that followed his kiss and it didn't dawn on her that it's herself that lingered on his lips. She didn't seem repulsed by it though, however she's too exhausted to question anything right now.

The slight touch to her wrist and tingling hands responded with a flinch as he put some cream on them. They were not too overly painful, at least not in her current state, the reaction had to do more with the shocking numbness of ant crawling nerves as blood flowed back into her fingers.

The shivering increased while the rush of it all faded and she reached behind her to pull a lighter blanket over herself without thinking too much about it. In the process of getting comfortable next to him, Krystal wrapped an arm around him in a way that told him she didn't want him to leave. Subconsciously afraid that when she wakes up, he will be gone, forcing her to question her actions even more. There is no doubt that she doesn't like being alone such as she has been for the better part of her life.

Krystal didn't need to be told twice to rest as she curled up against him, soaking in as much heat as possible. After no sleep last night and all the excitement between then and now has caught up to her and she couldn't stay awake if her life depended on it. She had a glow about her now as she drifted off to sleep with a very satisfied smile, one that hasn't been seen by anyone except for him.
 
Lucifer watched over her as she slept. He was pleased with the look on her face and the way she snuggled up to him, even with the way she laid a possessive arm across him so that he couldn't leave.

He chuckled a bit at that but settled in beside her and continued to gently stroke her hair for a little while as she slept. It had been a good start to her education, but she would need a lot more training.

As he lay there he started to think about what he was actually going to do with her. His decision had been so sudden that he had not really thought things through. She had just intrigued him enough that he knew he wanted her, but now that he had time to think he had to decide how.

She was very sweet and innocent, and although he did so love corrupting those types, he did not feel that would be appropriate with her. Oh he would still bring her out of her shell of course, and turn her whole life views around, but he would not change her fundamentally.

In everyday life she would be the same, although she would probably gain a little more confidence in herself and that would probably effect the way she did things. However behind closed doors and around him she would be his obedient pet, doing whatever he wanted willingly. Not a slave, he had enough of those, but an actual pet.

Smiling he thought of what he would turn her into. A cute pussycat or perhaps a pony like the horses she loved. Maybe even a fox. He could even go fantasy if he wanted to, he knew a lot of demon like monsters that would look good.

For now though it was time to let her rest.

At 3 o'clock Lucifer gently nudged Krystal awake. "Time to get up my pet. You need a shower while I go and make us something to eat. You may get dressed to come down to eat as I believe you have an appointment soon, so you better make it quick," he told her giving her a kiss on her forehead as he got out of bed, dressing and making his way downstairs.
 
Krystal had a mixture of dreams and while most were good, full of pleasure she had experienced, others directed towards her reserved self. The grandparents never taught her that sex itself was a bad thing, or to fear it really, more towards teaching to wait for the right person. Perhaps even wait until marriage with the idea that if the man is willing to wait, love her for her and not about sex than he is worth it. In this case with Lucifer, she felt the rush of jumping in with both feet and eyes closed.

As in all things she also felt the challenge he gave her, something she didn't expect to find in someone. He has had more than a few chances to just simply take her and yet he hasn't. Krystal did feel bad that she didn't know enough to give him pleasure in return and yet she had a feeling that she will be returning the favor soon enough in one way or another. In the meantime all she can do is to follow his direction and allow him to lead the way. After all, that is what she agreed to as well.

Krystal didn't want to wake up but when she looked at the time, she knew she had to hurry considering the client will be here in a little over an hour. She watched quietly as he left the room and stretched out in the bed before rolling out of it to take a shower. While in the shower she thought about what to wear and considered a few options and most of them seemed to be a little too provocative for the client. She knew this one very well and he can get a bit handsy, half the time she thinks he comes by just to see her.

After everything this day had brought her, Krystal wan't really in the mood to get overly dressed and wanted to be comfortable. An idea came to her and she smiled thinking of what she used to wear a few years ago, something he hasn't found yet. At heart, Krystal is more a hippie kind of girl instead of cowgirl and in her teens it really showed, although she hid a good portion of that away. There were a few things around the house to indicate as such, nothing too obvious, just enough to leave hints.

When she got out of the shower while wrapping the towel around herself, she went into the computer rooms closet and pulled a huge trunk full of things. Most of it were clothes that she made when she went through that phase in life. It took her a little while to pick out something that is casual, comfortable and shows her off a bit more than what she wears now. She didn't need a bra with the tight black halter top as it conformed to the curves of her breast and to tease Lucifer some, she decided to not wear panties. The pants weren't velvet and yet they had the soft texture of velvet and while she put them on, she wondered if Lucifer would approve.

To top it off she slipped on a white netted vest that draped down to her knees and finding some leather sandals that barely covered her feet. On her way down the stairs to meet him for dinner she put the pearl necklace back on and pulled her hair back into a butterfly clip.

"What's for dinner? Food smells wonderful."

Krystal smiled when coming into the kitchen and spun a slow circle to show off the outfit she chose to wear.

"What do you think Master?"
 
Lucifer had looked in the fridge and cupboards again and sighed. Seriously he would have to do some food shopping as well. Krystal must eat like a bird. While he was all for healthy, it had it's place. Then again when you could eat whatever you wanted without it effecting you why bother eating only things that were good for you, he thought grinning.

Still he found some chicken, and she had enough different types of vegetables to make a decent stir fry. That plus some noodles he found in her pantry, a quick sauce he whipped up from a few ingredients and he soon had a light dinner on the table.

He was just putting the finishing touches on it when she stepped into the kitchen and showed off her new look.

Whistling in appreciation he walked over and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her close to him and kissed her deeply.

"Now that is how to dress, if I let you dress," he smiled approvingly as he let her go and then sat down indicating she should too.

"So who is this client and what are they here for," he asked keeping the small talk away from what had occurred so far.
 
Krystal was surprised by two things, one that he found enough food to make something for both of them and two that he approved the outfit. His reaction had her blushing in a heartbeat as she returned the kiss and smiled shyly when he pulled back.

"I'm glad you like it. I used to wear stuff like this going to school, but grams told me it wasn't appropriate to wear , that clients wouldn't take me seriously. So I stopped a few years ago."

She looked at what he scrounged up as she down and laughed to herself mostly, wondering what he honestly thinks about the way she lives. The more he digs into her cupboards, the more simpler she must appear to his eyes.

"You must think I starve myself huh? Probably thinking that you have take me shopping and show me how to eat too? Well, don't worry about that. I have a garden full of veggies and fruit, tomorrow I get a delivery with a months worth of supplies and other food. Something grams and gramps had set up, I just kept it going."

She laughed a little more before taking a few bites off her dinner and thinking about his question towards the client. Here she kind of rolled her eyes and sighed since she really didn't feel like dealing with this particular client.

"His name is Sean Broderick, the type that the world revolves around him. He owns the horse races and has been trying to buy that wild stallion for a few weeks now. Doesn't seem to understand that he isn't mine to sell, even if he was, I wouldn't sell him for that. He does look for good strong racing horses and I do have a few that might hold his interest."

She paused for a moment looking at what she was wearing and recalling how Lucifer reacted towards it. Suddenly wanting to go change into something that would keep the clients eyes off her, not that it would make a huge difference with him.

"He is also always trying to get me as well. Thinks he can buy me like one of the horses and though he doesn't act upset when I reject him, the disappointment does show in his eyes. The only reason I tolerate him is because he does actually buy a horse or two and pays very well for them."
 
Lucifer's eyes twinkle as she begins to describe the client that is coming. Oh he has known quite a few of these types in his lifetime and enjoys playing with them. In fact it is one of his favorite pastimes. it is always fun to make them squirm as they realize that they are not the center of the universe and that there are bigger fish than them swimming in the sea.

Of course he will have to see just how bad this guy is before he makes any plans, and he does not want to ruin it too badly for Krystal. After all she still has to make a living and if he humiliates the man too much he may take his business elsewhere.

No he has to walk a fine line, putting the man in his place but making sure he continues to come back and spend money. In fact maybe he could actually get him to recommend her to his friends as well.

Well he would just have to wait and see.
 
Krystal wasn't paying too much attention to his reaction and picked at her food much like a bird would, although she did eat more than she expected. The sexual events he put her through worked up an appetite she didn't know she had until she started eating. When she finished, there were still some left overs on her plate and she put it in a container for later.

After looking at the time she realized that Sean would be here any minute and there's no time to change or clean up before he arrived. It wasn't difficult to see that she became uncomfortable with what she's wearing and already attempting to cover up with the thin vest she wore. The white material only seemed to accentuate what hid underneath when the sun hit it just right, making any attempt to cover up useless.

Soon the dogs started barking and howling right along with a few excited horses that knew him well and Krystal sighed. It did her no good to look all pathetic and shy towards this man and knowing that, she took a deep breath to regain some composure. Before she walked out though, she turned to give Lucifer a quick kiss and left before he could really say anything. Krystal didn't mind if he followed after her or not, she did have a strong feeling he would at least be watching them closely. That much made her feel better about dealing with Sean.

It wasn't long before she met Sean down the driveway and watching the help that came anyway pull the dogs back before finishing up for the day. The moment Sean stepped out of red 68 Cadillac, he pulled Krystal in for a hug instead of a simple hand shake and finished with a kiss on the cheek. As always, the small action had her blushing which he clearly enjoyed a little too much, making it worse by checking out her outfit. Krystal accepted it for what it was worth and shrugged it off as if it was nothing to her before leading him off to where the horses were being called in.

He is much older than Krystal, old enough to be her father and has the salt and pepper coloring the shoulder length hair. For his age he looked good with a built that told the world he works out. The suit he wore is of the finest silk and today it was dark, royal blue just for Krystal as he found out it's her favorite color. He's also much taller than Krystal which gave him the perfect view of her cleavage that she couldn't hide.

All in all, Krystal put on a good act around him and stayed professional despite where his hand roamed on her back. He made mention of the black stallion and stopped to watch him in the field while the help worked on getting him back in the stalls.

Sean appeared to know Krystal well enough to grab her attention in materialistic things, yet what he didn't know is that isn't what she wants. His attitude is the very thing that turns her away from his affections.
 
Lucifer watched Krystal become more and more agitated until finally the dogs began to howl. Obviously her appointment had arrived. She gave him a quick kiss before heading out the door, probably wanting to deal with the man alone. He knew it was a man by her attitude. Only a man could make her act this way. Well there was no way he was going to miss seeing what sort of guy gave her this sort of reaction.

Following her out he waited on the Balcony as a red Caddy pulled up.

Sean

Smiling Sean drove down the driveway and into the ranch of his favorite little filly. He loved doing business with Krystal and not only because she had the best horse flesh around. He had been trying for years to get a piece of her sweet ass and he knew it was only a matter of time. He always got what he wanted, be it in business or pleasure. He was good at finding out a persons weak point and exploiting it.

As he got out he pulled her in for a hug and kissed her on the cheek, copping an eyeful of her delectable cleavage in the process. She was just at the right height for him to constantly look down her top and what she was wearing today made it easy for him. He also made sure to keep her close as they wandered towards the stables.

As they passed a meadow he saw his stallion deftly avoiding capture and again marveled at the beast. He offered her 2 million for him and again she turned him down and for a second his anger flashed across his face. Damn this woman, how dare she deny him. Still it would soon be his, along with her so he could afford to be patient a little bit longer.

They walked towards the stables and he began to regale her with all the new things he had bought since the last time they had met and the places and people he had seen.

Lucifer

He had trailed behind them, keeping to the shadows or cleverly out of eyesight, but always within earshot. He soon had a feeling for the man. He considered himself the center of attention wherever he went and believed he could get whatever he wanted by either sheer force of his personality or money.

He was not used to being told no and it would not sit well with him and he would either crush or ignore anyone that told him so. He used his looks to his advantage, not for his health. If looking good was no longer in he would let his body go in a second.

All in all he was someone he would be meeting as soon as he died. Still it might be fun to torment him a little before the real stuff started.

As the two of them headed into the barn Lucifer sped up and intercepted them just at the entrance. He casually integrated himself between Sean and Krystal and swept her up into a warm hug and kissed her soundly while taking her three steps away from him.

"Krystal, Darling, Where have you been? You know I get lonely when you run away like that. Remember you promised to show me some of your beautiful horses and that fine Stallion you are always bragging about. Just remember that money is no object."

Then he glanced back and seemed to see Sean for the first time. "Oh I am sorry I didn't know your father was here my dear." Holding out his hand he smiled at him. "Names Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar. Your daughter is a wonderful girl."

Sean

Sean was just about to walk inside with Krystal and was just reaching for her ass to guide her in when a strange man bumped passed them taking her in his arms and kissing her as if the two had known each other for years.

He could only stand there stunned as he got further with her in two seconds than he had in years of trying. Then he had the nerve to say he was here to buy his horses. His anger rose and rose even further when he mistook him for Krystal's father.

He might be a little older than her, but her Father!

"I am not her father," he said through gritted teeth, "My name is Sean Truebeau and I am here to buy those horses you speak of. I think you should kindly go away and leave us alone so we can go back to discussing business."
 
There were things about Sean that Krystal did like and couldn't deny that she would be attracted to. After all he has been going out of his way to impress her since her teen years and her age never stopped him from trying. In the end, she always refused his gifts. Even now with the two million dollar offer on the table, it may be tempting and yet she refused. The owners of the stallion would be tempted and she knew it, however, they worked hard and scraped every penny they could to get the stallion. There's no way she would allow them to just give him up like that and they have been working with her on training him as well.

The one thing that Krystal never did learn is how to avoid his advances while he was around. Despite being uncomfortable with his flirty touches, she always allowed it to happen. Krystal knew that the touching was wrong and not very professional on his part, yet, she didn't want to be rude with Sean either. His visits had a way of confusing and toyed with her emotions, which Sean knew all to well and seemed to make a game of it at times.

Today his touches gave her a different kind of feeling, stirring up those sensations that Lucifer provoked. She could feel where his hand began to roam right when Lucifer came up. His actions happened so quickly that Krystal couldn't help the tiny smirk escaping. Listening to the things he said confused her for a split second, then smirked again when catching on.

"I apologize for running off on you like that. I couldn't keep Sean waiting in the driveway, that would have been rude of me. Can you ever forgive me?"

Giving Lucifer a small pouty look. Then laughing at the mention that Sean is her father and catching the irritation in his voice when answering Lucifer.

"It's ok Sean, no need to get upset over a small misunderstanding. And no, he is not my father by any means. Although they were best of friends since high school. "

The short fuse that Sean has is another reason Krystal had no real interest in him, she could only imagine what life would be like with him. She would get on his nerves in all sorts of ways and wouldn't be surprised if at some point down the road he became abusive. That is a path she would rather avoid altogether and she does quite well in doing that.

Krystal stayed closed to Lucifer until she thought of an idea. Of course Sean would want to be with her alone, he always wants her alone. With that same line of thinking, a feeling that Lucifer won't leave now bit at her. To play along with his little game, shaking her head and sighing she stepped in front of both men to lead the way.

"Since both of you are interested in the horses, it would be fitting to show you both at the same time."

She walked them through the stable, unlocking some of the stalls with the horses and let them run out the back door. They were easy to bring back in, originally she wanted them to be the last ones in, but didn't get that far in her day to relay that. Besides, she didn't expect the girl to come in after telling her not to. In any case, Sean likes to them out and watch them run to get an idea of their strengths.

"I have five of them up for sale. Two are Arabians and the other three are Thoroughbreds. The Arabians are still young and need more training, but have lots of potential."

Krystal didn't look back at either of the men, trying to not smile too much while wondering how Sean is doing with Lucifer by his side instead of her. She went to the back doors and extended a hand to let them go out first, glancing up at Lucifer as he walked by.
 
Lucifer

Lucifer smiled as Krystal quickly caught onto his game. He was not there to really ruin her deal with the man, but to get in his way on his unwelcome advances towards her.

He saw her small smirk as that realization hit her and he decided he would play it to the hilt.

"Oh sorry about that Sean, but you can forgive me my mistake. Your easy familiarity with Krystal and given your age and all it was just natural to assume," he said smiling innocently. "Still a family friend. That is great. Perhaps you can tell me what my charming princess was like growing up," he said moving a little closer to her and putting himself between her and him.

Sean

Just who was this guy? He was beginning to piss him off. Not only had he ruined the day he had been looking forward to all week, but now he was hinting that he knew Krystal a lot better than him and in more intimate ways.

Of course that was bullshit. Everyone knew that she had no time for men and even now was still chaste. it was a crying shame that a body like hers was going to waste and that was why he was determined to be the first one to sample it's delights.

Still what had this guy called himself...Lucifer? Surely not his real name of course. I mean who named their kid after the devil. But to take that name the guy had to be crazy. He had to get him away from Krystal and quickly. After all it was his duty.

"Maybe later, for now let's just stick to business."

Lucifer

Oh this was fun. He could already see the wheels turning in the man's brain about how to get rid of him. It would be fun to see what he had in mind but for now he would play his game.

He studied the horses and had to admit they were good. Whatever else Krystal knew her stuff. The thoroughbreds looked superb. Long in the legs, but not thin. Barrel chested and as they ran there was not a hint of any hitch in their breathing. They would make fine race horses.

The Arabs were another kettle of fish. Young and skittish they galloped and stopped on a dime, throwing their heads around and chasing one another. Oh they would need a fair bit of training to calm them down, but she was right they did have potential. Not as race horses though, he would say dressage or maybe jumpers. The younger looked like he could be turned into one.

Well time to act like a rich idiot and see how the man reacted.

"I love them all and really can't decide. I tell you what. I will buy the lot," he said grinning. "Just name your price and I will write out a cheque now."

He sneaked a look at Sean's face and saw it beginning to turn red.

Sean

The thoroughbreds were adequate. He should be able to make some money off them before he put them out to stud. That was where the big money was. As long as they performed well for a few years he could charge big money for their services after their racing career was over. After all that was what it was all about, Money.

The Arabians on the other hand were about prestige. Anyone who was anyone owned Arabians. if you didn't have any in your stables you weren't considered a true horseman.

At the moment he only had one, so these would make a fine addition.

He was already picturing them in his stables when the boy made his offer and his face clouded over.

"Now see here Boy," he rumbled, "This is my appointment and I will not allow some upstart to barge in and take my horses, or for that matter my time with my woman. Now leave."

Lucifer

Lucifer looked quickly at Krystal and shook his head. He had heard the 'My Woman' come out of his mouth and by the look on her face so had she, but he did not want her to react. He would take care of this so that the man would come back and buy more horses and indeed buy these as well. However he was definitely now going to pay through the nose for them.

For the first time in a long time, Lucifer was angry.
 
Krystal could feel the tension pouring off Sean like venom. For once she is seeing a side of him that knew was there, but never saw for herself. Secretly it did amuse her to a point, beyond that point however, it only confirmed that she would never be seen on his arm. He only wanted a trophy and she wasn't going to let it be her.

All things considering, she did remain professional through this situation and gave a background story on each of the horses. The entire time she watched the Arabians closely and began to second guess her choice on selling them. It was too soon for them and they needed more adjustment time to get comfortable with humans. In that same thought, she knew that Sean took great care in his horses and had people that knew how to handle them.

Just when she was about to give an offer on the Arabs, Lucifer spoke up with that sly grin of his and put down an offer to buy all of them. The idea of actually taking the fake offer intrigued her, just to keep the Arabs here for a while longer. That was when Sean showed off his true colors finally and started claiming everything as his.

He even claimed her as his! That idea didn't surprise her all that much, it was actually hearing him say it out loud for the whole world to hear, that shocked her. Then that venomous tone following the words stunned her. In all honesty, she didn't know how to react right then. Dealing with anger and upset people isn't a strength of hers, especially with someone like Sean.

"Wait...I...."

She couldn't come up with anything to say, nothing that would calm Sean... and now Lucifer... down to a reasonable level again. Both of their vibes are strong and were actually scaring her. There would be no way for her to stop either of them from throwing a punch. All she knew is she was caught in the middle and anything she said could ultimately lose this sale.

"There is room to negotiate prices and perhaps come to some kind of agreement."

Krystal tried to ignore the things that Sean had said and did her best to keep her tone strong, although she failed in that. The hint of fear hid in her tone anyway and she took a couple steps towards the gate, wanting some distraction. She needed to get the horses back inside anyway which gave her a good distraction from both of them until they calmed down.

Sean is too stubborn to leave first, let alone leave without getting what he wants. From the short time she's known Lucifer, she can safely bet he is the same way.
 
Lucifer

As Krystal walked away he saw how frightened she was. Well this wasn't how he wanted her to be. He never wanted her to be frightened of him. Calming himself down he put a smile back on his face and resumed his jovial mood. He was not going to let the way this idiot behaved effect the closeness he was developing between himself and her.

Still it was worrying that she did not seem to know how to calm the situation down herself or how to behave around them when they were angry. It was almost like she had been trying to crawl back into her shell again. This was something else he would have to deal with over the coming month. For now though he had a bigger problem.

Smiling as the horses were led back inside he looked at Sean. "Now, Now, I am sure we could come to some arrangement. After all we are both gentlemen are we not? I do apologize for, as you say, barging in on your appointment, but as the horses are up for sale you can't deny the fact that I would be a fool not to want to buy them. They are magnificent animals and would make fine additions to anyone's stables."

Sean

Sean still glared at the boy as his tone turned more respectful, as it should, then looked towards Krystal. She was standing apart from them both now and he took that as a sign she was no longer amused at his smarmy attitude. Good, she was finally waking up and seeing the young upstart for what he was.

The problem was he could no longer tell him off as he was now offering a respectable deal. In fact it was not bad. Sean himself would have done something similar if he had been in his place. Still that did not mean he had to treat the man as an equal. He had to be taught just how low he was compared to himself.

"Very well Boy, I will allow that. The thoroughbreds may be good but they are not of the highest quality. To take all three I would offer 1.5 million."

As he talked he moved closer to Krystal and slipped an arm onto her back and guided her to the Arabians stalls. He gently rubbed his hand along the curve in her back as he gazed into the stalls.

"For these two however I think we will have to be talking a little more. Yes they are still young and will need a lot of work, but my own trainers will be able to do that." Sighing he leaned in closer and breathed in her scent before leaning on the stalls gate. "I am willing to pay 3 million for the both of them."

He then turned and looked at the boy and smiled half triumphantly. "So you have heard my offer boy,care to match it?"

Lucifer

Lucifer had controlled himself as Sean once again put his hands on Krystal and tried to lead her away from him and take back control of the situation. He did it rather crudely actually and Lucifer felt like laughing at him. The man had no subtlety. He was all power and control.

Sighing he allowed the man to play his games as he casually leaned on one of the stalls gates and patted the head of one of the thoroughbreds that came to find out what all the fuss was about.

He was keeping his aura down very low so he would not spook the horses and they were responding more to his angelic side at the moment.

Finally as Sean threw his last comment at him, he smiled more for Krystal's benefit than for his then pulled out a small smart phone and began punching in a few random things. He was actually not doing anything, the thing was not even on, but it looked good.

Eventually he looked up and again smiled at Krystal. "Darling I'm afraid the news is bad." He saw Sean's look of triumph at that but it was quickly gone as she looked around. "The syndicates are all in so we can go up to 2.5million on the thoroughbreds no problems, but the sheik found another supplier for his Arabians," he frowned. "Unfortunately that means I can only offer you 5 million for the pair instead of 6."

He looked at Sean and shrugged. "You know how those sheik's are. They want their things straight away or they will go elsewhere."

Sean

Sean's hand stopped moving, his face grew red and he became angry again. How could this be. He had Krystal back in his hands where she belonged, he had made a more than generous offer on her bloody horses and yet that smiling boy looked as if he was the one in charge.

Just how was he able to come up with that sort of cash and how did he know sheik's? Just who was this Lucifer Morningstar? Well whoever he was he would be nothing by the end of the week after this little stunt. Sean was going to crush him. For now though he could not afford to loose his cool in front of Krystal again, and he was definitely not going to loose these horses.

Well he would just see what Krystal said.
 
Krystal wasn't in the mood for pettiness and Sean's childish behavior did set her back a bit. She didn't even want to deal Sean after that outburst of his. Even going as far as to look for a way to escape his touch. Then after hearing his low ball offer, she wanted to tear into into him. Instead, she kept her cool and casually broke free from his touch by going into the stall with one of the Arabs.

"The thoroughs are trained from the very best trainers and have many good years left in them. And were raised together. I was hoping to get at least 3.5 for them."

She sighed and found a brush to work through the Arabs mane while thinking about both the offers, even if one was fake, she felt it was still too low for the pair. In the back ground they could hear the stallion throwing his hissy fit. Right along with her own personal horse.

"As for the arabs, I was actually aiming for 7million since they are not easy for me to get. However, considering they do need a lot of work, I am willing to settle for 5mill."

Krystal stepped out of the stall after a moment or two, locking it behind her. It finally dawned on her that a possible trick might work on the stallion and soon she was rummaging around. Eventually pulling out a blind fold and a heavy blanket, wanting to try the blanket first.

"Are you willing to match Lucifers offer? His offer is closer to what I am aiming for."

She walked them both towards the stallions stall and already he was working on the latch to get out of the stall. It amazed her that he spent the entire day outside and is still full of energy. Walking into his stall, she worked on putting the blanket up in front of the door, it was long enough that it reached the floor. Although she wasn't expecting the blanket to really work, thinking he would just pull it down.

"To answer any questions relating to the stallion here. You know he isn't mine to sell and the owners wish to keep him."

She spoke while stepping out of the stall to watch what he does, hoping she didn't have to resort to blind folding him. Meanwhile she went a couple stalls down to her own horse to give him some attention. It wasn't like her to keep busy like this during a meeting with Sean, though she figured it was the best way to keep his hands off her.... at least, that was her plan anyway.
 
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Sean

Sean glared at the girl. How dare she try to negotiate with him. She had never done that before. He had offered her a fair price for the horses she had offered him and she had accepted. It was one of the reasons he kept coming back. She seemed to know her role.

Now it seemed she was trying to become something she was not, a negotiator. Maybe it was because of the presence of this boy, but whatever the cause he did not like it. He grimaced a little. Unfortunately she had him at a disadvantage. The boy had made a larger offer and he did want the Arabians.

"Very well, 8million for them all, but don't ask for any more and that will be my final offer," he said through gritted teeth. He stared at Lucifer and gave him a triumphant smile. Let the little runt top that. Obviously he was just a broker and did not have the authority to splash cash around. One of the advantages of being independently wealthy.

"Shall we draw up the paperwork then?"

Lucifer

He had basically stopped paying attention to the bore and watched Krystal go about her tasks. The stallion was acting up and again it was trying to escape it's stall. Lucifer chuckled. He could sympathize with the beast, after all he had done the same thing. He had hated being cooped up in hell and had escaped his prison every chance he got.

He watched as Krystal placed a blanket over the stall door effectively hiding the latch, but he knew this would not fool the stallion for long. Indeed as she moved down and into the stall of her own horse he was already investigating the thing and nudging it with his nose.

Lucifer moved over to him and reached out his hand. At first he shied away, but soon he leaned over and was allowing him to caress and pat his neck and head.

"We are a lot alike you know," he began to talk to him quietly, "We both hate to be cooped up, hate being told what to do and just want to be left alone to do our thing." The horse bobbed it's head in agreement and whinnied.

Smiling Lucifer scratched it's ears. "I tell you what, you behave yourself a bit more and I will see about getting you out more."

Lucifer turned to catch Sean's smug smile and his brain played him his speech. Okay now he was angry again. Keeping a charming look on his face though he did not let it show. He had been going to let him win it with that bid and let him go away but that look caused him to reconsider.

He looked to see where Krystal was and saw she was still in the stall with her own horse. Putting on his most charming smile he approached Sean. "Why Sean whatever is the matter. Anyone would think you have a problem with me. Don't be shy, if you have something to say just say it," he began in a sort of singsong manner, "Tell me what you truly fear, or better yet tell me what secrets your heart truly holds."

Sean

Sean had been smiling at the boy with malicious glee, safe in the knowledge that he could no longer afford to outbid him and that Krystal could not see him. He was angry that he seemed to be able to get close to the prized stallion but that was no concern. After all she had said it would not be going to either of them.

Then the boy had turned to him and he had ratcheted up his victory smile to put him in his place, yet instead of being cowed as he should have been he actually had the gall to approach him and actually start asking him questions. Well he had no intention of answering anything this young whippersnapper asked of him.

Yet why did he suddenly want to unburden himself? Why did images of Krystal float through his mind, naked and bound to his torture rack like so many women before her.

He licked his lips and his mouth trembled as the boys eyes seemed to penetrate into his very soul, dragging the image up until it filled his mind just begging to be released.

Lucifer

Lucifer could tell the man was moments away from confessing some deep, dark secret that probably involved Krystal. He knew however if the man did he would never return to this place again.

"Ahh that is okay my friend, it is fine. You keep that secret. However just remember this experience and know that someone else knows your desires. Someone close to her. You will treat her with respect from now on or one day she may find out about them."

He looked hard at him then let his influence drop and smiled at him normally. "Are you okay Sean you look a little pale. Perhaps we should have a drink while you sign those papers."

Sean

Sean felt those eyes boring into him as the secret bubbled on his lips then it ran away and hid again, but he knew those eyes knew his secret and they would not hesitate to tell her if he misbehaved.

Coming to he shook himself a little and he was once again looking at the boy. What had happened? One second he had been smiling in victory and the next...Still he was ready to sign those papers and a drink sounded nice.

As he thought about walking up to the house guiding Krystal with his hand on her ass and looking down her top a chill came over him and such a feeling of dread that he shuddered. No he would just walk beside her. Yes from now on a more respectful tone with her was called for.

"Yes a drink would be good I think," he said as he waited for Krystal.
 
Krystal honestly didn't know why she was trying to negotiate with Sean. Small part did have to do with Lucifers little game he started playing. Although in the end, Sean did have first dibs on the horses, she always gave him first dibs and allowed him to pick out what he wanted, accepting whatever price he offered. Most of the time she knew she could get more out of him, then again, he always took care of her and he never had competition before either.

She knew that Sean was angry with her and truthfully, for once it didn't bother her all that much. It proved so much and made her realize that Sean is a childish kind of person. Throwing a tantrum when things didn't go his way, she figured this interaction with Lucifer, someone that knew how the play the same game, would be good for Sean. Granted she didn't want to feel like she's using Lucifer in that fashion, nor owe him anything either. Since he is here, there wasn't much she could do to stop him really. He could always walk away if he didn't want to help in some way or another.

Krystal ended up talking to herself when responding to the offer Sean had provided, noticing the two of them didn't follow her and remained near the Stallion. She could hear the voices, though the exact words were unclear and her horse kept distracting her as well. Eventually she noticed them being civil to each other when they came up to where she was and she wondered what Lucifer had said to him. Sean even had a different look in his eyes than moments ago.

She between them both on the way back to the house, slightly surprised that Sean didn't put his hand on her like he always did. A small desire to hold Lucifers' hand as they walked crept up, it was difficult to hold back considering she didn't want to stir things up with Sean. At least no more than they already were, Sean would see it as her rubbing it in face and considering how this appointment has gone, that's the last thing he needed.

"You know where the bar is, help yourself to anything you want. I will go get the papers."

Holding the door open for them both to go inside, she left them alone to go upstairs and a few moments later came back down. Handing the folder with all the horses information and signed owners certificates, she let Sean take his time to go through it all.

"The funds can be transferred into the account like always and all the paper work should be there. I already went through and signed them."

There wasn't any need to go into details, the two of them have been doing business for a while that it is more of a routine now. Her nerves have eased down since leaving the stables and knowing they appeared to have come to some agreement. While Sean went over the papers, taking his copies and leaving her copies, Krystal went to the bar and made herself a drink.

"Do you two need another drink?"

Speaking in her normal calmness while watching Sean, she had the urge to go and apologize to him since this meeting was meant to be just for him. Yet, she didn't quite know what to say or how to apologize for Lucifer being here. She tried to not feel bad for all that transpired, though she couldn't help feeling like it's her fault.
 
Lucifer

Lucifer watched as Sean calmly went over the paperwork. The man had seemed to have calmed down somewhat and returned to a semblance of his former self, but he was treating Krystal with much more respect and he hid a small smile behind the rim of his cup as he took a sip of the fine scotch he had poured himself.

As she went to make herself a drink he noticed her attitude was wavering. Once again she was slipping into a subservient role and he sighed. This just wouldn't do. That was a role that was going to be only for him. Everyone else was going to have to get used to a new Krystal, a cool, calm and collected business woman who knew what she wanted and was not afraid to get it.

He walked over to the bar holding out his glass and then spoke to her in a hushed tone.

"Don't you dare apologize to that man my pet. You have done nothing wrong and he has done nothing to deserve one. Maybe I should not have butted in, but then again he should not have been such a major prick towards you or me for that matter,"he told her with a smile. "Now stay firm and in control and finish the deal. Remember you are now a confident woman not anybodies lackey. Well maybe mine,"he grinned cheekily,"But that is a different story."

He let her fill up his glass with scotch and then waited to see what she would do.
 
Krystal listened to Lucifer while waiting for Sean to finish up and giving a weak smile. It was the way of their relationship and Sean had always knew what it took to put Krystal in her place. Even worse, knew how to make her feel bad when she had no reason too.

For the time, Krystal didn't answer Lucifer knowing that Sean would be finished at any second. He mentioned that she forgot to sign one of the papers and she grabbed her drink to go take care of it. Answering a few other questions he had about the horses themselves. There really wasn't much more to discuss and it ended up being minor things about their history. Also since Sean is being good right now, there isn't any point for him to stay longer, especially with Lucifer here cock-blocking him.

When all was said and done, Krystal walked Sean out to his car as he polished off the rest of his scotch. It really shocked her when he provided a respectable hug and a light kiss on the cheek. Nothing compared to what he normally does, more like what a relative would do rather than a hound. At first she didn't react to it much as the shock set in, yet she accepted it and never did apologize for Lucifer.

A few moments of speaking, Sean took off and Krystal watched as he drove down the pathway. Following shortly after was the help heading home for the night. Although Krystal disapproved of them going against her wishes, Krystal did appreciate it considering she got absolutely nothing done today. At least chores anyway.

Turning to walk back inside she finally replied to what Lucifer had said earlier by the bar.

"I know the things he does and says is disrespectful. It is the way it has always been though. He makes me feel like everything is my fault, he most likely feels that way now about tonight. Blaming me for inviting some competition. He always gets first dibs and....."

She sighed as she made up all kinds of excuses for Sean and that's all they were, just excuses to make him sound like the good guy.

"I handled things poorly and I own up to that.. I just don't know how to handle Sean... I mean he's been around since forever... He has established the relationship that is between us and it hasn't changed since my parents died... He will probably chew me out later for tonight..."
 
Lucifer sighed. She was going to take more work than he thought. Just because it had been that way for as long as she could remember it did not have to always be that way.

He gestured for her to follow him back into the lounge room and had her stand before him. She still stood there meekly probably waiting for him to tell her off as well. Instead he walked forward and wrapped her in his arms and kissed her deeply before walking backwards.

Ähh what am I going to do with you my pet? I know that inside of you is a strong woman begging to be let out, I just need you to see her."

Shaking his head he looked her up and down then looked around.

"You know I don't see anyone here, and I did give you specific instructions about that, or have you forgotten them already? I hope I won't have to discipline you again," he said grinning at her.

While he waited to see if she remembered what he was talking about he thought on how to install a bit of backbone into her. There was one way he knew of and he had seen just the person he would need on the premises today. Perhaps tomorrow they would take another stroll around the place and he would put his plan into action.

However for now he had a full nights activities to look forward to.
 
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