by Kara Chase
“Well, hello there.”
What the actual fuck?
Did my home just respond to me?!
I open my eyes to meet the hottest fucking woman I’ve ever seen. From her lips to her hips, it seems that every square inch of her body was designed to make my cock come alive.
And what do you know? My cock is already twitching hard.
Well, shit. Nobody told me the apartment comes with a goddess.
Chapter Four
Vivian
This place is worth every penny.
Luxury and quality is oozing from every corner.
I am going to have some very good times here. Each room is a pleasant surprise. Every detail is exquisite.
But who the fuck is this drop dead handsome dude who just walked into my apartment muttering, “hello home,” as if he owns the place?
I mean, does this apartment come with a resident dude that will fuck you?
Well… that would be nice.
Especially after that pathetic display by Mark at Scala’s. Spineless men make my pussy dry. I could feel the tingle starting to return between my legs the moment I looked up to see this fine piece of man in my doorway.
Once I looked into his eyes, I could tell he was going to be fun.
Mmmm…maybe this one will keep his spine for a few weeks before caving in. In any case, it will be fun while it lasts, and from the looks of him, things will get hot.
But how hot can he take it? I wonder how long it will take me to burn through this one.
“Well, hello there,” I say, meeting him in the eyes.
“Excuse me,” Jonathan Barnes—the real estate agent of the super-agent duo—says, as he waves my check in the air and smiles. “I took the listing off the market...”
I’m preoccupied with this staring competition I have going on with the dude. The agent looks rather dumbstruck. I guess seeing two gods staring at each other is a lot for a mere mortal to take.
There is some direct thunderbolt action happening between this man and me. I mean, seriously, we’re both finely formed individuals, and we have enough cock and confidence between us for the whole of New York.
This power play is so sexy…but this guy has no idea who he’s up against.
I will eat him alive. And I just might start up with those full, beautiful lips. I bet he’s good with his tongue too.
I’m starting to get wet just thinking about it.
“Who are you and what are you doing here?” I ask him.
Let’s see what this hunk is made of; can he take on an aggressive woman?
The guy is undaunted.
“Well, I am the new owner of this apartment,” he says.
I laugh sarcastically.
“ I just bought this place a few minutes ago,” I say. “I’ve been eyeing it since forever, I told my agent I wanted the most exclusive place whenever it came on the market—and I always get I want.”
I think I’ll play this one slow, fell him out a bit. He looks kind of cute there babbling on about owning my apartment.
I know this is my place. Like I said —I always get what I want. But then again, I can always afford to amuse myself for a little while and play with him some.
The dude is flashing me his pearly whites, and I have to admit his smile could melt an iceberg in the arctic.
Lucien is staring into me. “My name is Lucien Parker,” he says, “and I just bought this place.”
His voice is soft but firm.
Lucien is staring into me. I look into those eyes—laser sharp and penetrating. I don’t think I’ve ever felt such intense energy from a man.
I can feel it reverberating through me, through my thighs, my navel, and through my tits. My nipples are hard and taut; they always like to rise to the occasion.
“Well, you’re just going to have to buy another place. You’re too late on this one; it’s sold.”
I’m going to raise this game a notch. I’m beautiful, and I know every inch of my body. I know how to use it to seduce and manipulate a man
If I bend over and adjust my shoe, I’ll be giving this Lucien a little eye candy to take his edge off—enough for me to derail his thoughts and get this silly deLucien is quick to respond.
“Yeah, it is sold—to me. Look lady, you seem great and all, but don’t fuck with me about this. I have been eyeing this spot for quite a while, and I am not giving it up just because some doll thinks she got here first.”
There’s an arrogance in his voice. No signs of weakness here.
Who is this marvel of the universe that can withstand me?
“I’m not just thinking I got here first,” I tell him. “I am here, and the check is in my real estate broker’s hands. Where is your agent? Should I go and check every room for her?”
I turn towards the luxurious apartment, and call out, “Hello—is there anyone else here? Mr. Lucien’s agent, are you in the kitchen? No? Bathroom? Oh—perhaps in the perfectly designed bedroom with the divine light? No again, sadly.”
I pivot back to Lucien. “Oh well, better luck next time.”
This is fun. I could dangle him on this line for hours.
Lucien chuckles. “Nice try. My agent is probably at the seller’s right now handing them my check. I’ll just give her a call now and get this straightened up real quick. I’m sure you’ll be able to find another place that’s equally fine and fitting for you.”
Lucien’s voice suddenly gets softer, it registers in my chest.
My heart is beating fast now.
Fuck, he’s sexy. Suddenly, I imagine him kissing me deep, lots of tongue down my throat.
I can feel those thick strong hands on my ass, fully owning it. I wonder what his cock is like—is it thick, too?
I can feel my pussy getting wet and starting to throb.
His voice is softer still yet very masculine.
“So listen doll—in a few minutes, this part is over, and I’ll own this place. But I’d like to think that we still have some unfinished business, you and I.”
Lucien struts over and stands very close.
I’m a tall woman, but Lucien makes me feel small and slight.
How is this possible?
I’m actually weak in the knees. It’s like someone pulled my plug, and all my willpower is draining out of my body. It’s all I can do just to stand up.
My body wants to be ravaged by this beastly man who keeps calling me doll.
Fuck, he’s treating me like some piece of meat—nobody treats Vivian Sweet like a steak.
I have worked very hard to establish myself in the man-world of corporate law, and there’s no fucking way some dude is going to call me doll and get away with it. No fucking way, dude.
But the urge is overwhelming. I’m full of pleasure and disgust at the same time.
I start to feel dizzy. I need to take a few deep breaths and calm the fuck down.
I have to get my shit together.
You are a powerhouse corporate lawyer—start acting like one.
“That’s a nice story you’re telling yourself,” I say. I muster up as much attitude as I can, given the fact that my panties are soaking wet, and my nipples are diamond hard.
“But the fact is, my agent here has assured me that he’s already spoken with the previous owners and has come to an agreement. It’s just as simple as that.”
I think about my original plan; if I just bend over to adjust my shoe, will he take advantage of the situation?
Just how brazen are you, Mr. Parker?
Lucien holds his ground. “Like I said, doll—I’ll get this sorted out, and you’ll lose. But even then...I’m willing to bet that you’ll still want to fuck me.”
I am completely fucking floored.
The nerve—the audacity!
Fuck, he’s good.
If I could, I’d fuck him right now. But I won’t.
He’ll have to work much harder to get this prize.
Chapter Five
Lucien
How long are those fucking retards going to take to get this situation fucking resolved?
Jesus fucking Christ.
It’s been over half an hour now since Jonie rushed over here after I called.
She was so surprised that her partner Jonathan had a check in hand from another potential buyer.
I’ve been working with Jonie for quite some time now to get this apartment, and she has been on it like clockwork.
But how the fuck could she have not known that her own fucking business partner was courting someone else for this place?!
Anyway, they have been over in that corner of the living room since she arrived. Sure, they’re both overly apologetic. They’re laying it on pretty thick of course, given that this is probably their biggest deal of the year.
It doesn’t help that the other buyer happens to be a goddess. Honest to fuck. She’s got a mixture of bad-ass bitch and beautiful queen happening.
She is fucking electric.
Her curves and with that way she flicks her hair over those snow-white shoulders—fuck.
I can feel the growl in the back of my throat.
It’s pure primal lust. She’s a sweet slick lollipop that I want to take lots of time to lick and suck.
Fuck, I’m drooling just thinking about running my tongue down that royal neck, slowly outlining the curves of those perfect creamy titties. Slow and steady, full tongue encircling each tit until I reach the pinnacle of the nipple.
Yeah, I’m gonna spend some time on those nipples. I’m gonna make her come hard just from sucking, biting, and pulling her nipples. She’s going to be begging me to keep going.
All that haughty sophistication will melt into my mouth. And that’s just the start. I haven’t even begun to talk about grabbing that plump round ass closer, rubbing my throbbing cock between the crack, nice and slow at first, then fast and hard.
I’ll get that girl so wet she’ll be begging me to fuck her. And I plan on fucking her every way to Sunday.
I’m gonna fuck her so hard, drive my cock deep into her until she’s all mine, until my cock has been everywhere. I’m going to fuck her like she has never been fucked before.
She won’t remember any other man when I’m finished. She’ll barely remember her own name. I’m going to own her. Get ready to call me Daddy, baby.
I’ll grab that silky hair, twist it just enough to get her moaning. Arching that neck for my tongue and teeth to taste, pushing her to my rock hard cock, giving her a tease, making her beg to suck to me.
Maybe if she’s good, I’ll shove it in. Deep throat that broad harder than she’s ever felt before.
She’ll love having my cock between her lips; it’s going to drive her mad to know that soon, that dick will be in her pussy, drilling into it hard and sending that curvy, sexy body wild with pleasure.
“So—Lucien.”
Vivian is suddenly right next to me, smiling wickedly and glancing at my crotch.
It seems I have gotten myself all worked up with my thoughts. I have a pretty good hard on happening, and I can see she’s admiring it. If that teasing smile says anything, it’s saying come fuck me.
Those eyes are begging me to kiss her, to lick that Tootsie Roll Pop right to the delicious center. Then chew hard and slow on that center, savoring all the rewards.
Vivian is siding up close now, putting a perfectly manicured hand on my shoulder. Her hand is soft and strong.
No problems with this hand finishing a hand job I bet. Lots of strength there.
I wonder if she has good timing...
I can’t help but crack a smile. The growl is coming back to my throat.
“You have been very successful. Quite the buzz around town,” Vivian says.
Her lips are glossy and red. She’s acting demure and looking up from under her eyelashes. Fuck—it’s all I can do not to shove my tongue down her throat.
“I’m sure there are many top notch buildings that would be thrilled to have you in their building,” she says, speaking all fucking cute.
I see through that though; she’s trying me out, seeing if she can get her way.
“It’s just that I have had my heart set on this place for years. It has a sentimental value for me,” she continues.
Vivian sighs the words as she slowly caresses my shoulder, moving her hand down the thick neck muscle and resting on my bicep.
Lingering there softly, squeezing.
“I first saw this place many years ago, when I first moved to the city. I came for a cocktail party. I told myself then that one day, I would live here,” Vivian says while moving her eyes away from my bicep and surveying the room, then staring directly into my eyes.
“Yeah, I think perhaps this is a famous apartment,” I say, feigning my ignorance. “The previous owners did a lot of entertaining. I’m sure there were quite a few new ambitious lawyers that set their sights on this place as a goal for success.”
I can match those eyes anytime.
What your next move be, lawyer lady?
Fuck.
Now she’s moving both her hands down my chest, fondling my nipples through my shirt. I can feel the throbbing in my cock getting stronger.
I didn’t think she’d do it right here right now. She’s got nerve, I’ll give her that.
With each rhythmic pinch and rub, my cock is growing bigger and throbbing stronger. Fuck that—I grab her ass and pull her close.
I can smell her perfume mixed with her scent.
The combination is overwhelming; I have to have her. I push my hand into her hair, grabbing her head and pulling her closer again. I sink my teeth softly on the exposed skin on her perfect neck.
Her scent is consuming me.
Fuck—what a spell this is.
My cock is starting to hurt. It’s all I can do not to blow my wad right here right now.
Vivian is moaning softly. Her eyelashes flutter with pleasure, her lips parted and plump with just a little tongue revealed.
I am starting in on her ear now, quick flicking licks.
I’m a good tease. I’ll make her beg for everything. She’ll submit completely when I’m done with her…and all the while, she’ll be loving the whole experience.
Vivian Parker is in for the best experience of her fucking life.
I will send her to heights of ecstasy, as much as she can take, to the point of breaking, to the point that she’ll be begging for more, begging for me to take more and more of her.
I move up to that mouth now, that luscious red mouth, so full and fuckable.
Fuck the soft kissing.
At this point, I want to show her a taste of my power. With my hands firmly holding her head, I guide her mouth to mine. It feels like a fucking electric shock.
Is it just me or did the light go out and come back on again stronger and more intense?
My tongue is searching, exploring every inch of her. My jaws are gaping open, and I shove my tongue down that throat. Waves of pleasure shudder through my face, my chest, and all of it amplifies in my crotch.
I focus hard and take a deep breath.
Slow down there cowboy, I chide myself. Slow and steady wins the race.
I pause for air. It takes all my willpower, but I pull away from Vivian’s mouth. All this fucking feels like taking candy from a baby.
The craving is strong and that lollipop is right here for the licking. But as much as I want to continue, I also want this fucking apartment.
Vivian is panting, her face is flushed and her titties are bigger, her breathing heavier. She has a lost, wondering look on her face that makes my dick harder, making me want her even more—but I stop myself.
I have to keep my wits about me. And mind you, all this is going to be quite the challenge for me. I feel like I’ve been smacked in the head with a two-by-four.
I can’t think clearly. All I want is to keep sucking that mouth and fondling that round ass. I just know I could spend a year fondling that ass and still discover something new.
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Vivian is panting, her face is flushed and her tits are bigger, her breathing is heavy.
There’s a noise from the corner of the room. I turn and see the real estate agents, Jonie and Jonathan, walking toward us with a look of interest and surprise. Jonathan has his brows up and his eyes wide open.
“What’s going on here?”
Chapter Six
Vivian
“Are we interrupting something?” Jonie asks, feigning ignorance.
Jonie and Jonathan have returned to the living room, and of course, it was clear as day that the both of us—Lucien and I—were just about to jump at each other.
My heart is pounding out of my chest. Every inch of me is throbbing with desire for this motherfucker. It’s taking all of my discipline not just strut over there and force my tongue down his throat.
My mouth is getting as wet as my panties just thinking about it.
“No, of course not. Why would you say that?” I say.
I put an edge on my tone, making sure I condescend. I’m not going to give this bitch one inch of satisfaction.
She fucked up big time with this deal; there’s no way I’m letting her think it’s appropriate for her to comment on whatever was happening here.
Her job now isn’t to stand there and be amused with the heat between Lucien and me. It’s to get this shit sorted out—and fast.
I can feel my forcefulness returning.
Thank fuck I’m getting back to normal.
Staring with contempt at Lucien isn’t going to cut it. I’m sure that by now, he knows that under the contempt is my deep desire for him.
I haven’t seen a man stand up to me like this before.
He has something in him. I don’t quite know what to name it yet, but it’s strong and ultimately masculine.
He’s a real man.
There’s no sign of fear or cowardice in those deep, intense eyes. They hold me like a tractor beam, beaming me up aboard his ship. And I tell you—I could handle more than a few nights on that ship.
I’ve honestly never experienced such a mixture of desire and disgust. I can’t believe I actually get turned on when he calls me “doll.”
