[ The slew of eager men wishing to get pegged in a lush penthouse suite of a hotel: crickets sounds. But Lestat, Lestat has a way of making her feel powerful and smug and mean - in a way she doesn't allow herself to be with anyone else. The sweet interior gets revealed easily, for those who have the patience to ease it out of her, but for Lestat the reward is to get more dominant.
Can't be helped. He squeaks so prettily, it only enflames that part of her. She gives his ass another grope, leaning back to watch how the lace of his panties slips between his cheeks to cover his asshole when she spreads them. Greedy, sexy vampire. She bites back a grin, and gives one bared cheek a swat, then the other. ]
I think you should - feel honoured, that is. But an honoured toy would be better taken care of... [ Stepping to stand beside him, she reaches under him to give that pretty cock a slow stroke, then two. Then tuck it back under the panties, with a condescending little pat. ] That's better.
[ laughable to some, surely - to have such a broad shouldered man stretched out like this for ariadne to grope as she willed. admittedly that was part of the appeal for the vampire, to willingly submit to one wanting to toy that line. besides - doesn't need to skim her mind to see how much she enjoyed seeing him like this, enjoyed seeing the very immediate effects of her touch on him.
the swat makes him squeak once more, though a grin spreads lazily on his face. he glances at her hungrily as she takes his cock in hand, lips parted, blue eyes bright and intense. not humiliated in the slightest, only growing hungrier with desire the more her hands roamed his body.]
[ She cups his chin and guides his head up, so he can see her grin. ] Both. [ She leans down, and kisses him, on that note. It's sweet and tender for now, a well-deserved reward for an unusually sweet vampire - and the goodest of boys right now - that maybe leaves some of her dark red lipstick stained on his mouth. Not that sweet, to not be also naughty. She bites his bottom lip on her way to leaning away, and licks along it. ] Both is good.
[ But enough delaying pleasure, for now. She steps away long enough to take the princess buttplug, and the bottle of lube, and is behind him once again. Tugging the panties to the side to reveal his asshole with one hand, and squeeze a generous amount of lube onto it with the other, before giving him something to arch his back for. Her pointer finger first for one thrust, then the middle one joins it, for the second. ]
[ the kiss and bite in succession leaves lestat breathless, pupils growing large in desire. he attempts to chase her mouth for more, craving more of this mingle of pain and sweetness, the tender way she handled him like this.]
Mm. For more of that pretty mouth, I would beg happily.
[ his voice is a little dreamy, already very much enjoying himself between the preening and sweet attention. this does not change in the slightest with the sudden coldness of the lube making him flinch, though he hisses at the sensation. tolerable, when he knows what is next.
the first finger has his head dropping, eyes closing as he focuses in on the sensation. the second is taken entirely in stride - louis has taken him rougher than this, with a much fatter cock. he's grinning again in moments, already pressing himself back onto her fingers with pleased sighs.]
I am not a precious flower, Ariadne. You may stretch me faster if you wish. I can take it.
[ There is a pause - as she does consider her options. Stretch him faster, or make him beg? Or put that mouth to better use, even? In a clipped voice, ] Noted. Well, then.
[ She gets a third finger in there, and twists her hand a little, just make him feel it, while she lets go of his panties in favour of getting the plug. Swapping her fingers for the plug turns out to be an easy process, because deep down (shallowly deep) Lestat is a bit of a slut. Then again, it takes one to know one.
She presses the tip of the plug in, and keeps on pushing, until she's fitted the entire thing in, and left him with a fake diamond to cover his asshole. ]
Pretty boy. [ She pets his ass lovingly, and gingerly pulls his panties back in place, before stepping back. She goes back to his side again, to grasp his chin the same way as before, and draw him up for a kiss - not fully up, because there is something to be said for how tall Lestat is, and she doesn't want him to tower over her while she's in control. This one is dirty, hungry, a little on the sloppy side. She takes his mouth, there's no other word for it.
And when she's done, and she breaks the kiss, it's with her thumb pressed past his lips, holding his tongue down. Dark eyes take him in, glance down at where she's holding his mouth slightly open. ] I want this tongue on my pussy. [ She pulls her finger out, and taps his cheek lightly, before making her way to the bed. There's no reason to not take advantage of the bed, if he's spared no expenses. ]
[ lestat cannot help but laugh softly to himself at the very obvious choice the witch had made, though he takes moments to make all the appropriate sounds of appreciation. he is being treated, after all. his body gives way easily to the third finger, though the ring of muscle begins to tighten and clench around ariadne's fingers together. the widest point of the plug is just beyond the width of those slender digits together and stretches his hole around it, a moment of burning discomfort that the vampire pushes through. a little whimper and it's in, the soothing touches to his ass oddly reassuring.
the praise is well worth the cold weight settling inside him, as is the heated kiss that the witch takes from his mouth. more so than before, he's hungry for it, though he cannot quite keep up with her ferocity. he's a haze of lust and dumbstruck submission as she pushes a thumb into his mouth and looks him over, her words only seemingly to make more blood rush to his cock. he can only nod dumbly and swallow hard as she leaves for the bedroom, looking over his shoulder to watch her walk.
jesus fuck, they should have done this sooner. his cock is already leaking bloody precum through the black lace straining around him. he has to give himself a few hard squeezes to feel as if he could think completely clearly again, though he knew this would be useless as soon as he knelt between the witch's thighs. fuck, they had only just begun, too.
slowly he pads over to follow her, very aware of the weight of the plug in him as he moved. a clearing of his throat in an attempt to regain some composure, though it was very obvious he was anything but.]
And where would you like to recline, ma petit? Where would you like me?
[ that hungry look is back, eying her up expectantly.]
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Can't be helped. He squeaks so prettily, it only enflames that part of her. She gives his ass another grope, leaning back to watch how the lace of his panties slips between his cheeks to cover his asshole when she spreads them. Greedy, sexy vampire. She bites back a grin, and gives one bared cheek a swat, then the other. ]
I think you should - feel honoured, that is. But an honoured toy would be better taken care of... [ Stepping to stand beside him, she reaches under him to give that pretty cock a slow stroke, then two. Then tuck it back under the panties, with a condescending little pat. ] That's better.
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the swat makes him squeak once more, though a grin spreads lazily on his face. he glances at her hungrily as she takes his cock in hand, lips parted, blue eyes bright and intense. not humiliated in the slightest, only growing hungrier with desire the more her hands roamed his body.]
Such a tease, chérie. Are you planning to fuck me, or would you have me beg?
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[ But enough delaying pleasure, for now. She steps away long enough to take the princess buttplug, and the bottle of lube, and is behind him once again. Tugging the panties to the side to reveal his asshole with one hand, and squeeze a generous amount of lube onto it with the other, before giving him something to arch his back for. Her pointer finger first for one thrust, then the middle one joins it, for the second. ]
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Mm. For more of that pretty mouth, I would beg happily.
[ his voice is a little dreamy, already very much enjoying himself between the preening and sweet attention. this does not change in the slightest with the sudden coldness of the lube making him flinch, though he hisses at the sensation. tolerable, when he knows what is next.
the first finger has his head dropping, eyes closing as he focuses in on the sensation. the second is taken entirely in stride - louis has taken him rougher than this, with a much fatter cock. he's grinning again in moments, already pressing himself back onto her fingers with pleased sighs.]
I am not a precious flower, Ariadne. You may stretch me faster if you wish. I can take it.
[ vampires do heal swiftly, after all.]
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[ She gets a third finger in there, and twists her hand a little, just make him feel it, while she lets go of his panties in favour of getting the plug. Swapping her fingers for the plug turns out to be an easy process, because deep down (shallowly deep) Lestat is a bit of a slut. Then again, it takes one to know one.
She presses the tip of the plug in, and keeps on pushing, until she's fitted the entire thing in, and left him with a fake diamond to cover his asshole. ]
Pretty boy. [ She pets his ass lovingly, and gingerly pulls his panties back in place, before stepping back. She goes back to his side again, to grasp his chin the same way as before, and draw him up for a kiss - not fully up, because there is something to be said for how tall Lestat is, and she doesn't want him to tower over her while she's in control. This one is dirty, hungry, a little on the sloppy side. She takes his mouth, there's no other word for it.
And when she's done, and she breaks the kiss, it's with her thumb pressed past his lips, holding his tongue down. Dark eyes take him in, glance down at where she's holding his mouth slightly open. ] I want this tongue on my pussy. [ She pulls her finger out, and taps his cheek lightly, before making her way to the bed. There's no reason to not take advantage of the bed, if he's spared no expenses. ]
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the praise is well worth the cold weight settling inside him, as is the heated kiss that the witch takes from his mouth. more so than before, he's hungry for it, though he cannot quite keep up with her ferocity. he's a haze of lust and dumbstruck submission as she pushes a thumb into his mouth and looks him over, her words only seemingly to make more blood rush to his cock. he can only nod dumbly and swallow hard as she leaves for the bedroom, looking over his shoulder to watch her walk.
jesus fuck, they should have done this sooner. his cock is already leaking bloody precum through the black lace straining around him. he has to give himself a few hard squeezes to feel as if he could think completely clearly again, though he knew this would be useless as soon as he knelt between the witch's thighs. fuck, they had only just begun, too.
slowly he pads over to follow her, very aware of the weight of the plug in him as he moved. a clearing of his throat in an attempt to regain some composure, though it was very obvious he was anything but.]
And where would you like to recline, ma petit? Where would you like me?
[ that hungry look is back, eying her up expectantly.]