Paid Compainion (Closed for TirithIre)

Lana blushed slightly and ordered a salad. She was an herbivore, so she just couldn't eat any meat. She had a lot in common with actual rabbits actually. She was also skittish and everyone knew how rabbit were very sexually active. As the waitress walked away once more, she asked, "What kind of pictures?" She knew that it didn't really matter, she was his for the night once again but she hadn't been able to stop the question from spilling out of her mouth.
 
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Oh he knew, and yet as she asked the question, she could see how he smiled ever so slightly as he shrugged easily. " We'll start with some simply portraits and facial photo's and move onto more risquee, I would imagine your not getting out of my 'grasp' tonight without being pictured with a dildo in your pussy, you'll love it i'm sure." He teased, though he knew about her, at least she was eating this time, last time she had refused.
 
"Will you photograph me while you're inside me?" she asked boldly. She squirmed slightly, able to imagine what it she would look like. She couldn't wait for the night to truly begin.
 
He could not help but chuckle as she asked that one, though she could see his eyes take on a mischevious grin as he looked to her. " Oh yes, i'm going to photograph you with my shaft fully embedded, with you playing with yourself... we're going to have lots of fun tonight." He gently cooed even as their food arrived, he easily giving her a playful wink.
 
Lana's blush deepened slightly at his words and she thanked the waitress as she set their food down. In many ways she was still a naieve little bunny, even if she was an eager one. "How was your trip?" she asked curiously. She had missed him more than she thought she would and she was glad that he was back. There hadn't been a day when she hadn't thought about him in some way.
 
" Oh it was nice actually, the area was clean, the models were of course gorgeously beautiful and bitching about the sun... but everything went well." He replied easily as he smirked to her blush under her slight fur, she could see him looking to her though as he smiled and shrugged... he winked playfully to her. " And you? besides a man figuring out you weren't a great actress at orgasms?" He asked with a teasing smile.
 
"It was okay. I spent about half the time recovering from that guy so..." she trialed off slightly, her eyes glazing over as she remembered the experience with a shiver. She blinked owlishly as she brought herself back from that night. Her appitite lost, she just picked at her salad.
 
" At least you recovered, I can hardly imagine what a man would do simply because he wasn't enough.. what was his main problem, just didn't have the size, or he wasn't any good with it?" He asked curiously, his eyes watching her, though he encouraged her to eat, she would need her strength if this time was anything like the last...
 
"Both," she told him softly, "In fact he reminded me of my ex." Lana tried to eat as he encouraged her to do, but it was hard when she wasn't hungry any more. She knew that she needed her strength for whatever was to come, so she forced herself to finish her salad.
 
" Really... that's interesting..." He cooed easily, though even as he looked to her, he could not help but shake his head. " I doubt I would ever wish to meet your ex then, I would most likely try to kill him." He remarked easily, though as he himself finished he ordered a nice soufflee for dessert, making sure to order some extra powdered sugar be put on hers with a playful wink.
 
"He never got mad when I didn't seem to enjoy myself. He just blamed me for it," she told him as she took a sip of her water. Her thighs pressed together to ease the ache that had been bothering her through the conversation. The thought of more sugar only made the ache worse.
 
He smiled kindly... he listened. How many others actually listened? He didn't debase her, he didn't waste her body on rough pleasureless sex, oh no he seemed to enjoy making her squirm. " All the more reason it was his fault, if you can't take responsibility, you don't deserve to be a man." He remarked as he looked her over. " You getting hot thinking about being my little model?" He asked genuinly curious.
 
She nodded her head slightly. It wasn't just the sugar that was effecting her, it was all of it. "I don't think I need more sugar," she told him with a deep blush. Truly she didn't. She was wet enough and needy enough that she didn't need more inscentive to be with him.
 
" No? Well then what do you say we skip dessert?" He asked easily, though he smiled and was already sliding from the booth, she could see the outline of his cock in his pants, though he ignored it and 'helping' her up he walked with her towards the elevators, leaving behind his account number for his room for the bill of course.
 
Lana nodded her head and was gratefull for his 'help'. She knew that she wouldn't have been able to walk a straight line with the sugar still taking effect. It probably looked to others that she was drunk, unless they took notice of the darkened wet spot on the back of her dress...right where she had been sitting on it.
 
He certainly ignored it, though he smiled as he walked with her, supporting her, though even as they finally got onto the elevator... he looked to her and turning, he pushed her against it, a gasp heard by someone else as the doors closed in their face of him ripping the front of her dress, baring her breasts as he kissed her oh so passionatly!
 
Her own gasp echoed the one they heard. Lana moaned softly as she pressed herself against him and kissed him back. She couldn't believe that he had ripped her dress. She also couldn't believe how hot it made her feel.
 
Her had drawn everything out the first time... but not this time, oh no. She had no idea what it meant to be someone's personal sex toy in a good way... and yet even as he kissed her, even as he devoured her lips with his own, she felt his hard cock pushing against her through the clothing barrier, though his hand roughly grasped and squeezed her breast, making her body even hotter as the elevator slowly began it's ascent!
 
Lana giggled softly as she tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled him even closer. She had truly missed him over the past two weeks. None of her other men had compared to him, that had been her true problem. Every man she had compared to him and had found them sorely lacking in someway.
 
He grinned to himself at her giggle, and even as he squeezed and rolled her nipple through his hand, he looked to her as he growled.

" Someone sounds like their happy to be back."

He grumbled, though she could feel his cock throbbing against her as he devoured her lips again... after only another moment he took his other hand and pushing her dress aside, she felt him playing with her tail, he liked bunnies, and loved making them go utterly wild with desire!
 
Lana's giggles tured to moans as he play with her. "I'm extemely happy that you're back," she moaned softly as she nipped lightly at his lower lip. With others she would have been lying, with him she couldn't help but tell the truth.
 
He looked to her and could tell that she was telling the truth, and even as he realized that, he had to grin as he nodded easily to her. " Well then we're just going to have to turn you back into my writhing little bunny aren't we." He grumbled, though she could see him smirking, he moved and stepping back, he didn't ask, instead he simply ripped the rest of her dress off of her, leaving her naked, horny, and wanton as the elevator continued to rise!
 
"That was my only conservative dress. What am I going to wear when it's time for me to leave?" she complained softly as she leaned back against the cool metal wall of the elevator. She shivered as the cold forced her to calm down slightly. She was still horny as hell and burning up from the inside out, but it pulled back slightly allowing her to think.
 
He chuckled slightly and shrugged, though he grumbled ever so slightly in retortion... " Well, perhaps I shall simply have to buy your services for a few days and then we wouldn't need to worry about that would we." He remarked easily, though the door dinged open and he turned heading into the suite easily.
 
Lana smiled softly at his words as she pushed off of the wall and followed him. "That still doesn't give me anything to wear when I have to leave," she reminded him. No matter how long she was able to stay, she didn't have any other clothes with her or anyone to call to bring her something.
 
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