A Drink and a Challenge (aesthetic_mojo)

Jul 06, 2008 19:59

His hotel was a shithole. And it was still the best that the town had to offer. He hated the Balkans. He hated Cern. He was not having fun, in the least. Then he'd met Charlotte, who looked to offer a bit of a challenge and a way to take his mind off things ( Read more... )

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aesthetic_mojo July 7 2008, 02:15:46 UTC
She pressed back into his hand as she looked around the room. It was as hideous as any other room she'd rented in the area. In that moment she was deeply grateful she was staying in the home of the man who had hired her to evaluate his collection. Or, she should say, what he said was his collection. She had the feeling its provenance would be an issue.

She didn't answer him until she'd stripped off her jacket and taken a seat on the edge of the bed. "I'll survive on your demon liquor, but you'll have to make it up to me."

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gradyforhire July 7 2008, 02:28:45 UTC
"And how would you like me to do that?" He disappeared into the bathroom and came back with two plastic cups. He handed her one, then sat down next to her. He winked before leaning over and pulling the bottle from under the bed. It was half empty and of a private, expensive label.

He uncapped the liquor and poured them each a double. The bottle went back on the floor and he raised his glass to her. "Here's to interesting people in unexpected places."

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aesthetic_mojo July 7 2008, 02:41:10 UTC
She made no effort to hide the fact she was watching him closely. Under the well cut clothes was a powerfully built man and she looked forward to seeing more of him. The quality of his booze was no great surprise, but she still laughed softly when she saw where it was hidden. "Trying to keep the babushka momma who cleans up from finding that?"

She took a sip of her drink before answering his question. "I'd like to see if you can wear me out." She licked her lips, grinning. "I'd like to see if you can leave me gasping for breath and begging for a few minutes rest."

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gradyforhire July 7 2008, 03:02:30 UTC
He growled softly and nodded, glancing down at the bottle. "Actually, it was under the bed so I could reach it in the night." He gave her a wink, then shifted a little closer.

"Oh, beautiful, I will, at the very least, do that. And you will enjoy every single moment of it, I am positive." Turning to face her, his drink held loosely in his hand, he reached up and touched her cheek.

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aesthetic_mojo July 7 2008, 22:38:55 UTC
She didn't pull away from him and she didn't scream. She did think his tie would cut through his skin for as hard as she held it. His cat's eyes were easily as stunning as the blue and less unexpected after the hints. They didn't really answer her question though. Or maybe it did. He made the sound because he was....something else.

Swallowing hard, she shifted toward his hand, twisting her hips. "Right. Cats purr. Got it." She licked her lips as she hooked her leg behind his neck and pulled his head back to her. "Anything else I need to know about what cats do?" Her voice was shaky, but much less shaky than she thought the situation warranted.

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gradyforhire July 8 2008, 01:37:30 UTC
He pressed his face back against her pussy, pressing his teeth against her labia again. He bit down on one of her lips and pulled a little, shaking his head. The fingers that had been on her shifted, pushing inside her.

The purr started again, louder now that he didn't have to hide it. Teeth and tongue alternated on her clit, nothing gentle about what he was doing.

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aesthetic_mojo July 8 2008, 01:52:41 UTC
Again his answer seemed less than conclusive, but after a moment it mattered not at all. She craved him. The sound he made seemed to multiply the pleasure he gave her. She bucked into his hand, her pussy clenching around his fingers. Every movement pulling harder against his teeth, she was right on the edge in no time.

She pulled hard on his tie again, dragging him against her. A moment later she cried out when she came. "Fucking HELL!"

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gradyforhire July 8 2008, 02:42:30 UTC
He sucked noisily at her when she came, tasting and drinking her in. He twisted his fingers roughly, working to draw out her climax. When she started to settle, he pulled back and growled as he licked his lips. "Delicious."

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