The conquest (need 1 female, pm me if interrested.)

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(Need a female to take the part of Charlotte. PM me if interrested.)

Name: Dominic West
Age: 36
Hair: Black, short
Eyes: grey
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 170 lbs
Bodytype: Athletic, muscular
Dressed in a grey Armani suit

Dominic or Dom as he was called by most friends was very successful in his line of work. He made a living by seing that those unfortunate to be prosecuted for a crime they did or not did was set free. He was a lawyer. The last line of defence for criminals. Dom had no illusion that most of his clients was innocent. most weren't. He was in this business for money and power.

He loved the power he had over peaple. The power to control them and manipulating them to act on his wishes. Now his eyes was set on Charlotte Lewis. Two months ago he started his seduction campaign of this woman. She was married to his rival Richard Lewis. Richard had been a thorn in Dom's life and career for over ten years. Seducing his wife and not even letting Richard know was a suiting revenge. Even if Richard found out Dom would loose no sleep over it.

Dom knew that Charlotte's resolve was weakening. Two nights earlier he had kissed her passionately and she had responded fully. It had been Dom who had withdrawn, knowing that if he hadn't he had fucked her there and then.

Now he waited for her to show up in the hotel bar at his invitation. The small band playing rockballads was a nice touch. Dom sipped his whisky with a smile on his lips as he waited for her to arrive.
 
Charlotte was a natural brunette with soft brown eyes. She was petite and had a small frame. She was 32, but she hardly looked it. She had on a black business skirt with a blue silk shirt and pumps.

She worked at a real estate office as an agent - which entailed long days and long hours away from home. She hardly saw her husband Richard any more, because he kept longer days than she did. They hadn't exactly married for love or passion, simply for propriety.

After that night, that night when Richard's rival Dominic kissed her, she hadn't stopped thinking about him. He'd been chasing her for a while now, and she'd yet to give in, but it was getting harder. He'd invited her to dinner and she was going to tell him that he had to stop, that it had gone too far.

She walked into the bar and took a look around. She spotted him immediately and froze.
 
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Dominic spotted her immediately. He put down the whisky glass on the bar table and stood up. He saw her hesitating and gave her his most charming smile. He slowly walked towards her. His eyes was glowing with appreciation at what they saw. She had obviously dressed to look professional. It had worked if he hadn't allready undressed her in his fantasy.

"Was not sure you would come." He smiled as he took her small hand in his bigger. He lifted her hand to his mouth and gave it a kiss without letting his eyes drift from hers.

"This way." He led her to the table he had reserved for them. He drew out the chair for her and waited until she was seated.

He nodded to the bartender. "A bottle of wine" Then he looked back to Charlotte. "You look astonishing." He leaned over and took her hand in his again and caressed it. "Glad you decided to join me."
 
She sat timidly.

"Look, Dominic," she started shakily. "I'm not staying long. I just wanted to say that I can't do this anymore. This isn't right."

She tried to say it with resolve. She tried to sound like she meant what she said - but they both knew she was lying.

She fixed her skirt and looked down. "Please, don't make this hard on me." She begged.
 
He kept a hold of her hand as he listened to her words. His jawline tensed. Damn, she was stubborn. He could see that she was obviously shaken and that was a good thing. He disturbed her. Dominic lean forward over the table as the bartender come over and put two glasses in front of them and pour up some wine.

"You wan't this as much as me." Dominic say, convinced that he are right. he take the glass of wine to his mouth and sip it.

"I think your nipples are hard just being in the same room as me and i'm sure you are wet as well as i am rock hard." He meet her eyes with his and his lips turn into a smile again.
 
Charlotte tried to withdraw her shaking hand. She couldn't decide if she wanted to leave or if she wanted to stay. The hardest part was that she wanted both, but she couldn't decide who would win.

"No, I don't," she tried to deny. She shut her eyes as she spoke, trying to convince herself that she didn't. She tried to tell her legs to work and to stand up, but she couldn't.

She ignored her wine. It would only make things worse.

"I have a cab waiting for me, Dominic, I need to go." She couldn't look at him. She had to keep focused and looking at him would only distract her.
 
Dominic kept his smile in place. He wouldn't let her go away. The risk was to high that she may find her resolve in avoiding him. "That would be a cruel thing to do." He said with a smirk. "Cruel both to you and me." He tightened his grip of her hand.

"This is how you affect me." He stood up and walked up beside her chair. There wasn't any other customers and the bartender was busy. He pressed her hand against his crotch so she couldn't deny his arousal.

He look down at her. "Don't deny i affect you also."
 
Her heart skippped a beat as she felt his crotch. Her pulse started to race. Again she tried to pull away as she shook her head. She kept her eyes shut tightly but she was fighting a battle she could not win.

"No, stop it, stop it right now." She tried to demand. She knew it sounded like a joke the moment she said it.

"Please, My cab is waiting. I need to leave." She said, and then lied "My husband is waiting for me."
 
Dominic smiles widely as he hear her lie. Her husband wasn't even in the state. "I know that Richard is away on a conference and won't be back for three days."

He let go of her hand and immediately she removes it. "I think the cab will leave soon if it haven't allready."

He sit down on the chair beside her. "Just sit and relaxe and listen to the music." He whispers in her ear before his arm slump over her shoulder. He take her earlobe between his lips and sucks on it gently. "Just enjoy the moment."
 
Damn, she thought. Why did they have to know each other? Why did they have to be rivals?

Charlotte took her hand in her lap and starred at her wedding ring. She couldn't believe she was still sitting there, but she couldn't get up. His voice pinned her and kept her in her seat.

As he nibbled on her ear she quivered. A little gasp escaped her lips and she bit her lip.

"No..." she whispered desperately.
 
(Have to go to work. Will be back later.)

"Yes." He whispered back in her ear before his mouth went down, exploring her neckline. "Just relaxe." He whispered as her took her hand and directed it to his aching cock that was trapped in his pants. He unbuttoned the pants and led her hand inside. There he had her fingers gripping his hard on and moved her hand up and down.

"Feel how hot and hard i am."
 
She whimpered softly and lost complete control of her muscles. She felt him guide her hand but she couldn't stop him. She felt his erection - the erection of a man who truly wanted her. It was almost too much too stand.

She arched her neck as she felt his lips exploring her. She shifted her legs - beginning to feel her own heat rise. She began to collapse in the chair.

"Why are you doing this to me?" She managed to say.
 
"Because i wan't you and i know that you wan't me." He simply said. He let go of her hand and whispered in her ear. "You can feel how much i wan't you." Her hand on his cock was almost to much for him. He needed to bury it in her soon. He just needed to get her more aroused.

"I know i can feel how much you wan't me. Let me demonstrate." He reaches down and caresses her knee with his hand. The hand travels up under her skirt on her thigh until he stops just before he reaches her panties.

"You need to be fucked by me. No use to fight that idea." He say as his fingers touches her panties. Two of the fingers rubs her slit through the thin cloth.
 
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Charlotte had to grip the chair to keep from melting onto the floor. She forgot about where her hand was as she felt his own hand traveling up her thigh. Her legs quivered and shook, and she tried to keep them still but she couldn't control them.

Her breathing became eratic and her pulse was going a mile a minute. She let out a half whimper half moan and tried to contain herself.

She tried to say something in protest, but her lips wouldn't allow her. She became inaudible and forgot all forms of intelligent speak.

She rubbed the back of her neck as she tried to focus on something else.

"You're taunting me out of spite," she resorted. She had no idea what she was saying or doing, but she could fell the urgency within herself and the desire for passion.
 
Dominic just smile. "Not out of spite but out of wan't." One finger sneaks under her panties and he can feel the heat and moistiness of her pussy. "I can feel yor need as well as my own." His finger slides inside her hot cunt and her let it stay there as he uses his other hand to make her face him.

"No need to fight it. You know you will fail." His finger slowly move deeper inside of her sex as his mouth claim hers. His tongue enter hers and he sucks gently at her lower lip.
 
Charlotte gave up. She could resist him anymore. Her husband never touched her like this. He'd never even tried to seduce her.

She spread her legs slowly - as much as the chair would allow. The touch of hiis hand sent waves through her body and raised the hairs on the back of her neck.

She moaned as he kissed her, and as his tongue pursed her mouth.

She couldn't fight him anymore. It was too much for her to handle. She completely forogt about Richard.
 
When she spread her legs Dominic smiled against her mouth. He felt the excitement of victory running through his veins as he deepened the kiss. He sucked on her tongue while his fingers turned aside her panties to give his fingers more room to play with her sex.

He rubbed her wet slit before two fingers entered her. She was so damn tight as he pushed his fingers inside of her to the knuckles. He withdrew them and showed them back in.
 
Her back arched and her legs clenched his arms as his fingers pulled in and out of her cunt. It was a sensational feeling that she had become accustomed to doing herself. But now it was his hands that were playing and teasing with her.

It took every ounce of strength that she had left to pull her mouth away.

"Not here."
 
He gave her a last kiss before he let her mouth free. "I have a room at this hotel." He withdrew the fingers from her hot cunt and put them in his mouth and licked them clean from her juices. "You taste damn good." He whispered before he stood up.

He helped her to stand up and led her towards the elevator that would take them to the third floor where he had his room. He didn't say anything on the ride up but let his eyes tell her how much he wanted her.

They left the elevator and walked to the door to his room. He fished up the room key and opened the door. As they entered he turned to look at her. "I think you are overdressed." He said as he folded his arms.
 
Charlotte let him lead her willingly. She was in a cloudy daze and she could feel his eyes all over. She wasn't surprised by the fact that he'd already rented a room. She found it suiting.

When they reached the room and he commented about how she was "overdressed," she froze and her knees grew weak. She couldn't think of how to respond. She looked to the floor and her fingers twitched as the door slammed shut behind her.

"I..." was the only word she could say, and even that was barely above a whisper.
 
"Very well then." Dominic said as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it of. "If you don't undress i have to do it for you." His shoes and pants followed quickly. He left them on the floor as he approached her. He was only dressed in his boxers and socks as he stood in front of her.

"You have been fucked before." He said as he caressed her cheek. He opened her silk shirt in front and admired her breasts in her bra. He drew down her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Now she only had her bra, panties and pumps on. "This will be a night to remember sweety." He said with a smile as he drew down his boxers to reveal his 8 inches hard on.

He took her hands in his and drew her closer. His cock grazed her thigh as he moved her backwards to the wall. He bent forward and kissed her neck and throat. He could feel her pulse racing and took her hand in his and placed it on his cock. He closed her fingers around it. "Please me." He said to her.
 
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