<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Redlining his supercharger...</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br/>Luci's near-nudity was unquestionably revving up James' libido, more than he'd had in quite a while. His erection was visible through the pants, and he made no effort to hide it.<br/><br/>Stepping forward, he put his hands around her neck, firmly gripping, with his thumbs caressing her neck and chin. "I think... I'm going to need<em>more</em>from you," he rumbled. "For the next hour, you are mine... and you are not going to ask any more silly questions like that. I am going to give you that massage I promised, and where it goes from there..." He didn't finish the sentence.<br/><br/>After a moment, he took a step back, releasing her from his grip. "Whether you take those off now, or I take them off later, makes little difference," he said as he started unbuckling his pants. "But right now, I want you face-down, on the couch or on the floor, within the next 10 seconds. Or<em>punishment</em>will follow."<br/><br/>He watched her closely as he continued to disrobe. His pants were placed on a hangar along with the rest of his clothes. Then he removed the underwear with little ceremony, exposing his erection. James wouldn't be the longest cock she'd ever seen, but it was certainly<em>thicker</em>than most.<br/><br/>And with a determined look, he stepped toward Luci, ready to continue what she'd started.