Each step was more invigorating than the last because she was one step closer to being all alone with Victor in her hotel room. His hand keeping hers warm within his despite the cold of the early morning. Her eyes stayed to the ground, watching as they walked in sync, her boots and his. Those emerald orbs watched their hands, fingers laced together, it was a gesture that was much more intimate than it was meant to be... but it felt right. He made her feel safe. Solid. Secure. Just as long as he kept that big hand locked in hers. His eyes locked with hers as she lifted them to his face. He knew exactly what was running through her mind and he gave her a grin of knowledge. It almost made her melt. Marie couldn't help but blush and stare at the concrete again.
Finally they made it to her hotel room door. Slipping the key from her back pocket she went through the process of sliding the key into the lock. When it turned green she opened the door wide. "This is it Sugah." Her hand fell from his, an over powering feeling of loss filled her as she hurried inside to turn on the light, hoping he wouldn't notice her feelings. The orange glow filled the room, making her pale skin a light shade of peach. Her eyes watched as he surveyed the small room. There was a full bed, a bedside table that held the lamp and telephone, a dresser at the end of the bed that had the Tv on it, in front of Victor was a walkway to get to the bathroom. In seconds his attention faded from the surroundings of the room to the woman standing several feet from him. She was shrugging herself out of her coat. His eyes never left hers as he removed his own and left it in a pool at his feet. His steps moved in sequence with the beats of her heart until he was standing mere inches away from her.
"You're nervous little one." His voice smooth and filled with observation.
"You'd be nervous if ya was in mah shoes, Sugah." Her bottom lip trembled slightly as the words spilled from her mouth.
He arched an eyebrow to the heels that were near his own feet. "I think I'd be a little more than nervous if I was wearing those."
His amused tone and the visual image of Victor prancing around in her heels made her burst out with laughter. It was loud and rang out throughout the room. "Ah don't think Ah evah wanna witness that."
His hand made it up her her face as he lifted her chin to make her eyes reach his. "Then what do you want to witness my sweet?"
Without missing a beat Rogue couldn't help but tell him what was on her mind, "You're attempt t' deflower meh gently."
Her response would have surprised him if he wasn't expecting to crush his mouth to hers to drown it out... but that didn't happen just yet. What was wrong with him? Oh... maybe he was going to keep his promise to her. Proof that he is not a complete animal. That the animal isn't just who he is 99% of the time. There is a man behind that beast, and now would be the time to prove that to her.
The fingers of his right hand lightly ran up her arm as his eyes tore into hers. "As you wish my sweet." His lips found hers as his fingers met with her shoulder. At first Marie didn't respond, letting him begin his gentle assault on her. The quiver in the center of her being made her tremble as his touch reached over her naked collar bone. Could she handle this? Of course. This was going to happen eventually right? She couldn't just stay a virgin forever. That would be a shitty existence. Life without sex was considered boring and frowned upon in society. Would she want to grow to be an old woman who had never known the touch of a mans hands on her body? Hell the fuck no.
As her thoughts consumed her, she didn't notice when their lips had stopped touching or when his met with the soft skin of her neck. Damn this feels good. It's like he's barely touching me on purpose. The black of his tight shirt made her hands look sickly pale as they touched his shoulders and down his shoulder blades. Why did he have to be so damn tall?
He stopped touching her suddenly and took a step back from her. "What's wrong Vic-"
"Take off your clothes." His words were just above a whisper.
"But Ah..."
"I want to see you. All of you." His request was simple, but it was enough to make her shy and blush a light shade of red. The look on Victor's face was very stubborn and yet patient. It was amazing how persuasive he could be with just a facial expression.
"Al..Alright."
Rogue backed away from him and her fingers reached down to lift the hem of her low-cut blouse. She lifted it, showing him inch after inch of her creamy white flesh before heaving it over her head entirely, exposing her black bra. Her breasts were big enough to spill out over the tight contraption. She hesitated a moment before unzipping the back of her short black skirt. It fell to the floor to reveal a matching black silk thong. The inexperienced girl backed into the double bed that was in the center of the room as she bent down to unbuckle the straps of her high heeled boots. She removed one entirely before working at the buckles of the other. His eyes consumed her form. She knew quite well that she had a beautiful body, but never before had a man gotten a chance to see that beauty.
She started to pull down her fishnets when her hand was pulled away by one that was more commanding. "That's enough. I'll take care of the rest." Before she knew it, he had both of his big arms on either side of her, keeping her from moving anywhere but to lean back. His lips went to her right shoulder, leaving soft kisses on her skin that made her burn from the inside out.
He was being very gentle very kind thus far, and it made her believe that he was going to fully uphold his end of the bargain.
"You are so beautiful." His words were spoken into her flesh. She leaned back, holding herself up with her hands. Her palms pressed into the mattress. "Like heaven." His words gave her butterflies in her stomach. His tone was sincere. Before she could say 'thank you' his lips were pressed to hers again. His tongue was coaxing her to open her lips, which isn't that hard of a battle, just to have another taste of her. The kiss was making her dizzy. His scent was pure testosterone with a hint of spiciness. And he tasted so good. It could very well be because of the alcohol that she drank, but she started envisioning what it would be like to be with him forever like this.
His weight was taken from the mattress and he was no longer touching her again. It was frustrating the hell out of her. Like giving her something she always wanted at Christmas only to take it from her and give her something better than the original gift. The ultimate form of teasing.
"Lay down."
She only nodded and turned around, crawling into the center of the bed and in the process she gave him a tasty view of her ass. Turning around again she settled herself in the center of the bed before laying back, her hair splayed out against the pillows. Their eyes met. Passion burned in his dark hazel eyes.
"How are you feeling little one?" A devilishly handsome smile spread across his face.
Marie licked her lips in anxiousness. "Nervous."
He laughed and stripped himself of his tight black shirt, revealing a wide expanse of muscled chest that was covered in dark hair. "Good." He shuffled his feet, making it known to her that he was kicking off his shoes. Victor raised each foot to himself so that he could pull his socks off. Leaving himself in just his tight black jeans he started to crawl toward her.
His weight on the mattress made the springs creak. The sound was quickly forgotten as he lowered his head and started leaving trails of kisses on her naked stomach, right above the elastic of her thong. She was trying hard to stay still and had to close her eyes for 2 reasons. 1.) Concentrating on not making a fool out of herself and 2.) so she could savor the feeling of his lips on her body. When his lips found the flesh right below the wire line of her bra he went back and covered the trail of kisses he left on her with his tongue. This time she couldn't help herself from squirming.
"Relax." [Yeah right. Easier said and done, you aren't the virgin here big guy.]
His tongue worked his way up her stomach, skipped the material of her bra and started up the center of her chest over to the rounded flesh of her left breast. A soft moan came from her open mouth. It was such a foreign noise. Victor growled lightly in his throat as a response, as if to tell her he approved of her moan. Marie never would have thought that she could make such an arousing sound. If it didn't arouse him, it sure as hell made her a little more wet.
"Open your eyes." He may have said it softly, but she knew very well that it was a demand, one that she didn't want to know what the consequences of disregarding it would be. She opened her emerald eyes, glazed over with a new sense of lust into his. They used to be a dark shade of honey, but now they were a blazing golden yellow. An uneasy feeling of the need for dominance sparked within her. "What is it you want my pet?"
"Let me touch ya." Was she really asking that? No, it came out as a demand. Good Lord, was she really going to turn into a minx?
Victor rolled off of her and laid on his back, tucking his arms beneath his head. "Do as you wish."
She had blinked for a few moments. Was he really going to give her free reign to do what she wished? Being who he was that didn't seem likely. But hell, she'll take whatever offer he was willing to give her. He must have sensed her doubts and gave her a devilish grin while staying patient. Marie rose to her knees and straddled his thighs. If it was possible, the grin he had on was getting bigger. The animal must be enjoying the view. Trembling, she settled her hands at the base of his abdomen. His flesh was warm. So very tempting. Go into temptation. There was no going back now. Her palms moved upward, gliding over his skin and hair slowly to his chest. Victor was basically purring at her touch, looking up she noticed that his eyes were closed. Smiling to herself she bent over and placed a kiss right above his belly button. His stomach moved a millimeter or so, but enough for her to notice. The smile just wouldn't fade from her. Bending down again she left another soft kiss just above her last one. Soon she was leaving a trail of kisses up to his chest, each kiss got wetter than the last... and to say the least she was too. Experimentally she flicked her tongue out to his left nipple. The growl that came from him was enough to egg her on. Feeling a little more brave than she did a half hour ago when they first entered her motel room, she let one of her hands slide into the opposite direction of where her lips were headed. Her fingers met with the denim of his pants, an intense contrast to his warm flesh, but even then she was not prepared for what she found beneath her fingers.
His eyes were open. His hands came from behind his head to gently urge her into a kiss. Her hand started to stray away from his groin but was stopped with one of his own hands. It lay atop her own and moved it at his will. Rubbing his hardness. Giving her an idea of how big he really was. [Shit. This was gunna hurt like a mother-]
"See what you do to me angel? I'm already hard like stone. Care to help me outta these pants? It ain't the most comfortable place for my dick to be in it's state.." [Okay... maybe I don't care how much this is going to hurt. I'd be lying to myself if I said that I didn't ache to have him inside me. Good Lord in heavens, with every move I make I can feel how slick I am between my legs.] Her hands go straight to the button of his faded jeans, popping it open and zipping down the zipper. Wriggling her body down to his shins, Marie slipped her finger under the material and pulled it down. Victors hips rose and the denim slid out from under his ass. His cock sprang out from the material. It instantly fascinated her. Until now she had never seen a penis that up close and personal. it was certainly one of those things that she had sort of been afraid of but now that it was so close to her, she was intrigued.
"Does that feel bettah Sugah?" Her eyes never leaving his shaft.
"Mmm you bet Darlin'. Go ahead and touch it." He was watching her even as she hesitated. "It won't bite." That grin made her blush in embarrassment. She shook the anxious feelings away and her palm made its way to his shaft. Her dainty feminine fingers wrapped around him and she slowly moved her hand up and down. It was the strangest feeling. It was a part of his flesh, one that clearly looked like it should be sort of soft, yet it was so hard and she could feel it pulse as she moved her hand. A low growl sounded in his chest.
"Mmm... you like that Sugah?" her hand moved a little faster.
"I do." It was ironic to see this giant of a man, one that was known for his abilities to slaughter innocent people, that is left completely at the mercy of this girl with just a stroke of her closed palm.
She watched his face and he had closed his eyes. Perfect time to do something that would shock him. Over the years Marie had watched many pornographic videos so she wasn't entirely naive of what happens between a man and a woman behind closed doors. There was always at least one thing that she wanted to do to a man and this is as good as a chance as any. Right?
So without really over thinking it she bent down and licked the tip of his cock. Her tongue absorbing the salty droplets that had formed there. The growl got louder but Victor didn't open his eyes. Testing how far he'd let her go, she opened her mouth wide and encompassed the head of his manhood. That in itself was not an easy task because his dick really was proportionate to the rest of him...
To her surprise, Vic's hips started to gently move upwards as if to coax her into taking more of him within her. Opening wider she allowed a few more inches of him within her mouth. It didn't take long for her to find a rhythm to work with. Her mouth open for him to gently push in and out of, her tongue to flick the tip and underside of his hardened length upon entrance, and her fingers wrapped around him at the base to jerk him off at the same time. Just as she was really getting into it and speeding up her pace out of her own excitement a loud roar came from him and he blew his load into her mouth. It was unexpected. She almost choked at first but once she had gotten used to the substance she let it slide down her throat. Marie had finally straightened her back and was licking her lips when her eyes met his upper body. He wad gorgeous.
He was panting. Muscles were taught and covered in beads of sweat. A few of the hairs at the back of his head were sticking up from apparent thrashing of his head during pleasure. And when he opened his eyes it was as if the only person who mattered to him was her. This is the most fucked up situation to experience emotional conflict of circumstances. "Are you sure you are a Virgin my sweet?" She shook a yes with her head, unable to speak. "Well I'll be damned. Didn't know a virgin could give head like that." Marie blushed again. She really should stop doing that... "Well, now it's your turn to beg for mercy." A shot of excitement knotted her stomach for a moment before Victor had lifted her easily off of him and deposited her back onto the bed, her head laying on the pillows.
Before she knew it her panties were torn off and her legs were pushed apart. She closed her eyes just so she wouldn't panic. His fingers gently started rubbing the outer parts of her most intimate lips. She didn't make a sound. When he parted those lips and gently stroked her wet entrance, she panted. And the moment she felt something rough like fleshy sandpaper lave over her clit she jumped moaned loudly. Her defenses were melting quickly. His tongue was doing things to her that no other sex toy could have ever accomplish. She had to be burning up from the inside out. Oh God my tits ache to be played with. Out of sudden desperation her fingers met with the clasp in the front that opened her bra. Almost all concentration skills have flown out the window the moment he slipped a thick finger in the entrance of her pussy. Finally the bra is gone, flung over to the other side of the room. Oh fuck. Something's coming. I can feel it. How the hell can he do that? Another finger. Her own start massaging her breasts and tease her pale pink nipples that have grown hard.
"More... Of Fuck Please... Please Sugah.... Make meh Cum... Ah... Oh Yes Victor... Yes Yes YEEEEEEEESS.... MMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNHHHH...."
He had managed to stimulate her G-spot just enough to throw her over the edge. Her body started to spasm violently, the inner walls of her sex gripped his fingers tightly, she screamed, and her knuckles went white from clutching the sheets so tightly. Now that he had removed his fingers and was leaving kisses all the way up her legs she was starting to calm down a bit. "Gawd that was... fuckin' amazing..." Her breathing was still labored.
"If you think that's all, you have another thing comin' Angel. I ain't nearly done with you yet."
"Promise?" A shit-eating grin parted her face.
He laughs. It's a great hearty genuine laugh. [One I doubt I'm going to forget anytime soon..]
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Author's Chapter Notes:
This is the most revealing teaser.. and I thought that it was getting a little too long. So I'm splitting it up. Some now, some later. The more comments I get the more likely I am of posting the next one soon...
Chapter End Notes:
This will be finished. Just be patient! GIMME COMMENTS.