Lure (Stone and Peccavi)
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				Title: <strong>Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stone</strong> on <strong>23-02-2014, 08:14:52</strong>
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				David Gibson knew nothing about the blonde sitting three tables away from him. Her name, her age, her job, nothing. He was in a strange part of the city, in a bar he'd never visited before. A place trying too hard to look homely and classy at once, and only half succeeding. It was an easy night, some of the waiters were hanging by the kitchen door, having nothing to do, and David remembered catching the pulsing bass of a rock concert on his way here.<br><br>Didn't matter. He wasn't here for the atmosphere. He was here for the blonde. Fifty minutes of trailing her in this bright night had led him here. Of all the places to find his next tryst, he'd found her at a traffic signal, and Ava had almost distracted him from seeing her with the way the hem of Ava's tiny little thing rode up when she crossed her legs as she drove. Some days he let her drive.<br><br>But Ava'd caught on to his intentions easily enough, and then she'd trailed the blonde. Now she sat at his left, those insane legs crossed again, eyeing up the blonde with nearly the same mental salivation as David. They couldn't read each other's minds, but after the number of stalks they'd pulled off together, they didn't need to.<br><br>David placed his big hand on Ava's thigh with the easy grace of familiarity, and leaned towards her, gaze still on that blonde, over there. "She'll do," he said, his voice all throat and silk near Ava's ear.<br><br>The last girl was used up. They'd both enjoyed her, enough to give her a rest, than to do the other thing. The thing that became necessary sometimes.<br><br>They were high from her, the previous girl, still, but over the years, David had learned, that maintaining that high was the better thing to do compared to letting it die out and flaming it again.<br><br>The blonde sat with three other girls, and none of them interested him in the least. That could've been a problem, extracting her from her company, but not for a man like David, and a woman like Ava.<br><br>The way his hand gave Ava's thigh the briefest of squeezes when the blonde took a sip of whatever it is she was drinking, he knew what it would do to his black haired companion.<br><br>"We're taking her," he said, releasing her thigh and running that hand through the back of his head, stroking those curly black locks into place.<br><br>The blonde's friends seemed to make it even easier for him: two left together. And moments later the third did, too, leaving her all alone by herself.<br><br>There was no better time to strike, and David flexed the muscles of his feet, preparing to stand, but then then blonde got up, made her way to the back of the place, headed to the restroom.<br><br>Sometimes the rabbit walked into the cage.<br><br>He had a small grin curl up at one corner of his mouth as he turned to look at Ava once more. Tilting his head towards the restroom, he said, "Go on in. Show her your lips. No one can resist them, Ava." He gave them a glance with his blackest eyes. "I'll join you in a minute."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peccavi</strong> on <strong>28-02-2014, 00:05:27</strong>
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				Ava Cavali's eyes swept the room briefly as she lifted her cocktail, taking a long yet delicate sip. It wasn't some fruity and fanciful concoction in the glass but a mixture of Jose Cuervo, Jack Daniels, and Jim Beam. Something strong to start the night off as both she and David settled their gazes back upon the lovely blonde seated across the room. The tip of her tongue peeked out, rolling across her full lips as if she could practically taste the beauty and she shifted her hips, recrossing her legs, this time the left slid over the right so she could toy with the man beside her. The tip of her stiletto grazed lightly up and down his calf as his own hand slid to her thigh, eliciting a brief shiver to skim through her hourglass figure.<div class="floatright">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/df/9b/4f/df9b4f30b30e81fb2a7e56780710a4c3.jpg)</div><br><br>Her senses were primed. Every sensation seemed amplified, every touch a flash of heat across bare skin, every scent intoxicating. As he leaned towards her, she inhaled slowly, breathing in that raw masculinity that encompassed David and the sound of his voice wrapped like warm velvet around her body. <br><br><em> "She'll do."</em> The words made her tremble with anticipation and she shifted again, clenching her thighs together as a purred sigh left her lips. This girl looked so innocent, so bubbly that Ava wondered if she tasted as sweet as she appeared. A perfect contrast to Ava's exotic, dark looks, the beauty they were watching with rapt attention looked like an ex-cheerleader. Blonde hair, blue eyes, pert nose. Her form was more slender than Ava's curvier form, breasts not as large as Ava's and yet the blonde beauty still looked absolutely captivating. <br><br>The blonde was left alone, giving them their chance and Ava leaned back, knowing that David would easily hook her with his devilishly handsome grin and that silver tongue of his but then the woman pushed out of her chair, heading towards the Ladies' Room instead. <br><br><em>Go on in. Show her your lips. No one can resist them, Ava."</em><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-cd0.pinimg.com/236x/f5/d3/d6/f5d3d67875356b2b8629a01d3c450029.jpg)</div>A predatory grin slipped over her lips, supple flesh still glistening from when she licked them and she stood gracefully from her seat. Small hands smoothing over the curves of her hips, straightening the skirt of the black dress which clung to her body like a second skin. "I'll try to leave you a taste..." Her words poured from her lips like honey, accented slightly and tinged with a soft huskiness that hinted at the thrill she felt at the onset of every stalk. <br><br>One manicured fingernail curled beneath his chin, tilting it up just a hint before relinquishing its touch and she moved towards the Ladies' Room, hips swaying seductively as she pushed her way through the scarred wooden door.<br><br><hr><br>Inside, the Ladies' Room was just as oddly decorated as the bar. Large rounded light bulbs hung over the mirror which spanned the entire left hand wall above the sinks, making it look as if it were a vanity for show girls preparing for their next number. The woman they had been watching was standing in front of the sinks, washing her hands and those clear blue eyes raised to meet Ava's in the mirror. A friendly smile flickered across the blonde's lips in greeting. <br><br>"Hello." The other woman made small talk as Ava laid her clutch down upon the counter, closest to the mirror so as not to get her things wet. She had chosen the sink right next to the woman, effectively trapping the blonde between her own body and the wall. <br><br>"Mmm... Hello..." Ava's velvet voice filled the room, wrapping around the other woman like a heated cloak, caressing her skin and filling her mind with hidden promises of things to come. Their magic, their ability, whatever you wish to call it came in handy for their stalks. A power that threaded whatever motion they wished into the person of their choice. A power she had learned from David when he had first used it upon her, making her achingly wet with only a few well chosen words.<br><br>"My name is Ava." She continued on, a smile curving her mouth and David was right, the blonde's eyes immediately fell to her luscious lips. The woman looked away quickly and a soft blush colored her cheeks before she responded. <br><br>"I'm Jen. Jennifer. I haven't seen you here before...?" <br><br>Ava's laugh was low and dark and she shook her head, leaning forward to glance at her complexion in the mirror. "No, this is our first visit to this... Establishment."<br><br>Jennifer's brow raised slightly and she looked past Ava as if she would somehow see who the dark-haired woman had come with even through the closed door. "We?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stone</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 12:30:32</strong>
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				After Ava left to do his bidding, the feel of her finger under his chin and the lilt of her words, both stayed with him. He was an extremely sensual creature, as was Ava; he'd been born that way. Just as a fish has gills to filter water instead of nostrils, he had skin, to drink sexuality, to breathe it. It wasn't just food for him, it was life.<br><br>But, it was food too, with many varied flavors. Ava gave him a multitude of those flavors, being his constant companion in their trysts, and now, this blonde would give him flavors, too, some old, some new, all delightful.<br><br>He had preferences, of course, but they were rarely too overpowering to blind him from choosing potential targets that were rich in other flavors.<br><br>As he watched Ava go, he thought, <em>She adds the flavors our food doesn't provide.</em><br><br>One of the waiters seemed to looked at her ass with a different kind of hunger, and then quickly averted his gaze when he saw David was watching. <br><br><em>"I'll try to leave you a taste,' Ava said.</em><br><br>She too, thought of the girls as food, it seemed. It was that telepathy without telepathy, working around them.<br><br>He did not wait too long, he only half emptied Ava's glass before he stood up, passing those waiters and giving them nary a glance. They were unimportant compared to what lay in the Ladies' Room.<br><br>He stood in the narrow curve outside the door to that room, not going in right away. Not really because he was concerned to draw attention, but because he could hear them from out here.<br><br>Ava's voice he immediately recognized. The other girl, her voice was too muffled to see if he liked it. She would be moaning a lot with that voice, after all. It wouldn't do to find out her voice was displeasing.<br><br>Jennifer. Her name was Jennifer.<br><br>He went in when Ava gave him the cue.<br><br>Ava's fragrance was in the room, but under that was Jennifer's fresh scent. New scent. His mouth filled with saliva, that part of him was pure animal. He gave her a brief glance with his black eyes, this blonde, this new target, but he didn't make for her.<br><br>Instead, he settled behind Ava, who lay leaning forward, looking into the mirror, and brought a hand around the sweet curve of her hip, firming immediately as he put his other hand in his pants pocket, the flap of his jacket shrugged out of the way so that the blonde could see he was close enough to let his groin press against the dark, beautiful girl.<br><br>"Jennifer," he said, and if Ava's voice was honey, his was coal, threatening to burn and blacken. Deep, filling this room, and most of all, just as he wanted it to, to coil into the blonde's head. "Hello." <br><br>He stopped looking at the blonde. Instead, he looked at Ava in the mirror, first, and then looked at Jennifer's reflection. "She's lovely, isn't she, my Ava?" he asked the blonde. "Come a little closer, Jennifer. Take a good look at us." Now he fished his hand out of his pocket, and held it, palm up, towards the blonde, eyeing up her rather simple clothes compared to Ava.<br><br>His words were powerul, black magic, to his lures, he knew, all but impossible to resist, so, even as he trusted his voice to do its magic, he played with his dark companion, shifting his groin every so slightly upon the curve of her ass, feeling the loam of her heat through her thin dress and his thin pants.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peccavi</strong> on <strong>06-03-2014, 22:14:18</strong>
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				Jennifer clutched her hands tightly against the edge of the sink as a man stepped into the Ladies room and her eyes widened slightly to take in his appearance. He looked like sin embodied into the shape of a man just as the woman to her right practically screamed <em>seductress</em> with her ample curves, her plump lips, and her exotic perfume. <em>Was that orchids? Spices?</em> The blonde wanted to step in closer to breathe in more of the woman's scent but now that the man was standing behind Ava, Jennifer stood her ground.<br><br>For the moment, anyway.<br><br>Dark, desirous thoughts flooded her mind as his deep, rich voice filled the air surrounding them. "She... Ava is quite lovely. Very pretty." Jennifer berated herself mentally for stuttering over her words. She usually wasn't this socially inept but she felt overwhelmed for no reason.<br><br>When his hand extended in her direction, she immediately stepped close, slipping her palm into his without thought. Surprise flickered briefly across her features at her own willingness to listen to these strangers and before she could open her mouth to ask, Ava answered her silent question. <br><br>"Mmmm..." Ava couldn't help but give a soft vocal appreciation of David's movements. The teasing build up was just as fun for her and her tone had grown decidedly huskier as she felt David's groin pressing at her heated sex through their clothing.<br><br>"Jennifer, meet David... You will be getting to know each other quite well, soon. You should know which name to scream out." <br><br>"A..." Jennifer's voice was shaky for a moment before she cleared her throat in an attempt to try again. She had never felt this way especially in the presence of two people that she had just met.<br><br>This was insane. She should leave, for her own safety, yet her feet felt glued to the spot and a heat rose upon her flesh where her hand touched David's. <br><br>"A pleasure, David." <br><br>Ava slowly straightened, watching the two interact in the mirror and again she wondered if Jennifer tasted sweet, like candy. A new flavor, perhaps? The last playmate that she and David had shared ended up being more addictive than she had expected. Intoxicating and flavorful like one of the wines that they had stored in their swanky apartment downtown yet much, <em>much</em> more satisfying. <br><br>The dark haired temptress turned, her every movement inevitably felt by David as his form had been pressed so tightly to hers until she was facing him with her rounded ass now pushed back against the counter. One hand lifted to Jennifer's hip before slowly caressing her curves and she flashed a smile of approval at David. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stone</strong> on <strong>15-03-2014, 09:12:29</strong>
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				It began with touch. The game of stares was pleasing, and so was the exotic scents of both women filling up the room, but it was touch that sparked him first and foremost, every part of him primed to receive sensual energy from a girl.<br><br>When Jennifer put her hand in his, his hold was easy, and yet, it seemed to him that ever pore in his palm was open, channeling the freshness of her touch right to the two parts of him that drove him: his dirty head, and his dirty loins pressed against his Ava's rear.<br><br>He looked at Jennifer, his grip tightening by mere slivers, as Ava introduced him to her in her deep, teasing way, and he could see the gamut of thoughts that ran through Jennifer's head clearly on her face. It was a natural ability for him to do that, and honed through years of hunting for new prey, it was honed to near perfection.<br><br>A pleasure, she said, and spoke his name. He inhaled, for what seemed like the first time since he stepped into the room. And his hand relaxed upon hers, but at the same time moved it--and her--closer to himself.<br><br>He would taste Jennifer's flavor soon, from her loins, but he wondered, just like his partner, what that taste would be like. Addictive? Perhaps. She certainly looked like a delightful piece of food, even more so close up.<br><br>He felt his Ava shift, and as she turned herself around, he looked back at her. There was sheer sexual communication whenever he looked at those eyes. He remembered the first time he'd looked at them, the first time he'd taken Ava, under the rain, soaked to the core. <br><br>He'd taken those naturally pouty lips and claimed her. Now he leaned in to press his lips on them again, a brief brush of his lips--one of the few soft parts on his body--to Ava's--and through those lips felt the energy of Ava's caress upon Jennifer.<br><br>It passed, like static.<br><br>It was barely a kiss, but between the two of them, it was thick, heady.<br><br>When he moved back, he inhaled Ava along with him, turning his face to Jennifer. "Jennifer," he said, bringing her closer with his hand, and then leaning down--he was taller than her--bring his face closer to hers.<br><br>Down there, against Ava's body, the telltale signs of his arousal were there, as he inhaled Jennifer's new scent, first, and then brought those lips into the warm lure of his own. There was no hesitation, no doubt about whether she would take it at all. He simply knew.<br><br>He got a whiff of her taste as he felt the soft plush of her lips, and his other hand slid easily around the slim waist of his dark haired companion as he rested those lips there for several moments.<br><br>He spoke against those lips, as he looked back at Ava through the corner of his eyes, and then looked back at Jennifer again--a signal for his companion to move in closer to those lips.<br><br>"Jennifer," he said. "Look at my Ava. She wants these lips. Yours. You want to come with us, don't you?" This wasn't hypnotism, it was far more potent. Fueled even more because it was nearly a ritual.&nbsp; The room seemed to become slightly dimmer as he said those words. "Tell us, with your mouth upon Ava's. Your deep desire."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peccavi</strong> on <strong>31-03-2014, 03:12:11</strong>
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				Already Ava could feel the energy within the room ramping up. Building slowly as they toyed with their newest treat and when David brought his lips to hers the touch was brief but the effect was intoxicating. She drew from him a richness that she found nowhere else and for a moment she rolled it around in her mouth with her tongue before letting it slip down her throat to radiate through the rest of her body. <br><br>Jennifer was all but immobile beside them. Their essence wove around her, drawing her to them like a moth to a flame and their thoughts were her own. Their commands her desire. As David leaned down to sample her lips, her small, delicate chin lifted to meet him halfway and she found her free hand reaching out to clutch at Ava’s hip as if to steady herself. Afraid that she’d fall and be unable to pull herself free from the dangerously handsome man.<br><br><em>"Tell us, with your mouth upon Ava's. Your deep desire."</em><br><br>Her thoughts were fuzzy akin to having one too many drinks but Jennifer turned to Ava, her gaze dancing back to those plush lips that seemed built for sin. The ebony-haired seductress closed the distance, curling her fingers so that her nails bit lightly into the flesh of Jennifer’s hip, urging her onward and before Jennifer could gather any rational thoughts she sought that full mouth with her own. <br><br>Ava’s brow lifted at the energy pouring from the blonde’s lips. Rich yet sweet like cherry brandy and her grip upon Jennifer tightened, drawing her lithe form closer to both herself and David until the trio was separated by only the thin cloth of their garments. Jennifer moaned, eager to please, to show that she wished to be invited to wherever the exotic couple planned to spend the night. <br><br>When their lips finally drew away from one another, Jennifer looked softly stunned. She had never kissed another woman before and certainly she had never kissed anyone upon first meeting them but despite the way her mind screamed <em>wrong</em> she desired them more than words could describe. Her pale blue eyes lifted to David as the tip of her tongue rolled out across moistened lips and Ava’s voice slid around them to break the silence. <br><br>“She tastes delightful. I think she will be perfect for tonight.”<br><br>Ava’s own dark eyes locked upon David’s and her hand slipped down between them to stroke her fingers along his growing arousal.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stone</strong> on <strong>31-03-2014, 09:20:28</strong>
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				There were few things David enjoyed looking at in his life. The man made wonders of the world, some of nature's wonders, the brisk grey clouds of the first monsoons, and that first time his Ava joined her mouth to a fresh prey's mouth, as the two women did now.<br><br>None of the other things incited and spiked his lust as seeing Ava's natural disaster lips crush against a new girl's, and watch the girl's facilities all but melt away. He knew the effect his kiss would have on Jennifer's, and that little sampling was a sweet appetizer for him, but it was Ava's kiss that seemed to seal the deal.<br><br>He felt the current of Ava drinking Jennifer's energy through the union of their lips, the same way he had, and he didn't do anything to break their play first, before the desire to touch took hold.<br><br>This girl, this Jennifer, seemed to be a lot more forward than their previous prey, the shy little girl who'd needed a fair amount of coaxing to let herself loose. She had been dangerously addictive, in the end, but in the beginning, she had been a near closed box.<br><br>How much experience does this blonde have, David wondered, as Ava spoke. Perfect, Ava said, and looking at the fine features of Jennifer's face, and what he could make of her body under her clothes, he could only agree.<br><br>He inhaled their mixed scent as Ava ran her fingers upon his heated cock, and a man who wasn't quite used to this might lose control, slam the girls against the nearest hard surface and start fucking them at once. <br><br>But he was a patient predator, and it would be a much more filling meal back at their lair, where there would be no threat of unlocked doors and no one to make a fuss of them being too loud. These things were no cause for concern, of course, just minor annoyances that would get in the way of a scrumptious meal.<br><br>And, they were always loud, weren't they? His Ava's honey soaked moans chasing their prey's new, wondrous groans and screams, far richer than the stifled cries of fucking in a going nowhere place like the one they were in.<br><br>Looking at his Ava, he ran his big hands down the length of both girls' backs; a slow, barely there caress that ended upon their asscheeks, where it grew firmer, only by slivers, but the natural possession in those hands became explicit. <br><br>He kept his hands on them, but took a step back. With another step, he took his hands away, too, but not before giving Ava's ass a firmer grab, the way another might squeeze someone's forearm in excitement.<br><br>His cock was hard enough to cause a prominent tent in his pants, and as his hands fell to his sides, the two women might follow their path to that bulge with their eyes. He certainly stood there long enough to give them time, or perhaps simply to let that bulge subside.<br><br>It didn't. How could it? It would be like expecting a sharp toothed animal to stop salivating when fresh food was before him.<br><br>"I'll bring the car around," he said, after a few seconds. "Give it two minutes, and then come on out." He looked at them together one more time--likely the last time he'd see them together with their clothes on for some time to come--and then left the restroom. He thought Ava might have another sample of Jennifer before stepping out, and it was a pleasant thought, of course.<br><br>He passed the waiters and staff without another glance at them, not quite caring whether they save his stiff tent, and once outside, shouldered his way to his parked ride, bringing it around to the entrance, the energy Jennifer's barely-there kiss had brought him coursing through him and getting him primed for more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peccavi</strong> on <strong>11-05-2014, 19:48:49</strong>
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				The energy siphoned from Jennifer's very lips was incredibly intoxicating to Ava, leaving the exotic beauty with a heady sensation radiating through her body. If David had slammed her against the counter top, he would've found her wet and ready but she knew he would wait. Like a jungle cat, all sleek and smooth with that barely contained strength, he was adept at knowing the exact moment to strike and the proper time was definitely not in the bathroom of a seedy bar in the middle of nowhere. <br><br>No, better to spirit their lovely new toy away to their lair where they could take their time. Once was never enough, anyway. Not until the pretty blonde had fully given her all to them would she be allowed a reprieve. <br><br>Almond-shaped eyes flickered to David as his touch began to explore, to caress her curves as he had done time and time again and her mouth salivated at the thought of the meal to come. His grip strengthened upon her ass, drawing a grin to her lush lips that mirrored the excitement trembling through her curvaceous form.<br><br>As Ava's gaze raked over David's body and settled upon the noticeable tent in his pants, she had to clench her fist tightly, letting her nails bite into her hand to keep from touching him again. The more they lingered, the more she would have to wait for the decadence that was to come and she gave a single nod of understanding as he spoke of bringing the car around.<br><br>Two minutes.<br><br>There was <em>plenty</em> that she could do in two minutes.<br><br>Jennifer's eyes widened as David turned away from them to head out of the bathroom and another blush colored her cheeks a deeper hue of rose. What would Ava think of her after catching her staring so openly at the man's erection? She kept her gaze pointed towards the floor as if afraid to lift her eyes to see the cinnamon-skinned beauty's reaction. <br><br>"Come now, love. Do you think I do not know how enticing it is? How enticing <em>he</em> is?" A muted smirk played across her lips and one brow arched as if in challenge. "It's larger than it looks, you know..."<br><br>A sultry purr followed the statement which had Jennifer blushing harder than before and Ava slipped two slender fingers beneath the blonde's chin to finally raise those blue eyes to meet her own.<br><br>"Do not blush, sweetling. There is no reason to be embarrassed by seeking pleasures unimaginable..." By the time her words had trailed off, Ava's lips were a mere breath away from Jennifer's once again and she gave their prey no time to pull away before she was claimed. Heat poured through her body as she slid an arm around Jennifer's hips, drawing her close as she tasted both the soft, thin upper lip then the plump bottom lip. Drawing the latter into her mouth and suckling, each time increasing the pressure until her lip swelled just a hint, reddening from the attention. As Jennifer's moan poured into Ava's mouth, she couldn't help but grin in victory. Unnoticeable to the blonde but the slightest hint of the upturned corners of her lips could be felt before she finally pulled away, leaving Jennifer breathless and Ava.... Energized.<br><br>"Come, let us go to the car now. He'll have it pulled around for us."<br><br>Ava's personality was a duality in itself. Dominating towards women and submissive towards David, she slipped her hand into Jennifer's, tugging her along as she pushed her way out of the bathroom and through the bar. Jennifer's blush still colored her cheeks and she whipped her head around, looking at the myriad of people watching their exit and she wondered just what thoughts were running through their minds.<br><br>As they slipped outside, Ava moved automatically with an innate grace across the cracked sidewalk, opening the door for Jennifer since the bar wasn't exactly the type of establishment to have a valet. Once their prey was tucked safely inside the car, Ava herself slipped in to the back seat, almost establishing a flanking position... Just in case.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stone</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 08:48:54</strong>
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				If David had to guess what Ava did with the no doubt fluttered blonde while he brought the car around in that dim rest room, he'd guess two things: she would tell Jennifer about how his cock looked, first, because they'd both seen the look the blonde had given his tent; that look of equal parts disbelief and equal parts hunger.<br><br>Second, he'd say, that she would taste the blonde's mouth. It was a snare in its own way, of course, because the blonde would get a taste of Ava's lips, too, and in doing so, if there ever was any doubt left in her mind, it would simply melt away.<br><br>The brisk walk and technicalities of driving the car dimmed his erection somewhat, but those thoughts, of what his Ava and the blonde would do in those two minutes, kept him pleasantly buzzed as he kept the car running outside.<br><br>That, and the pleasures that would follow in their lair.<br><br>Soon.<br><br>Ava knew better than to keep him waiting long, and before those two minutes were even up, she was there, leading the blonde along with her with that perfect grace that came so naturally to his dark skinned companion.<br><br>When Jennifer sat down beside him, he gave her the only look of the whole drive to their lair. It was a piercing, long gaze. And in that gaze he saw the swell of her lips, and knew he'd guessed at least one thing right about his Ava's actions in the restroom.<br><br>He did not look at her again over the drive. Only at the road. Though, every time he gazed in the rear view mirror he caught his Ava gazing back at him. Her perfume filled the car, of course. The perfume she wore for him, the perfume he enjoyed.<br><br>She could be a harsh, demanding mistress for their prey, but to him she was unabashed, giving, pleasure. She never wore anything he did no approve of, did everything according to his wishes.<br><br>And when their prey gave him the pleasure energy he needed for sheer sustenance, and his Ava drank that energy from his mouth, his cock, for her own sustenance, she, even now, even after all this time, brought him energy herself. They could not live off each other's energy, it would be like passing the same morsel of food back and forth all day without anyone swallowing, but in terms of pleasure? She was his submissive companion.<br><br>So, he gazed at her on the drive back, with fuel that virgins fucking for the first time would only dream of possessing.<br><br>The drive was otherwise uneventful; streets clear; lights green. When they got to their lair, their swanky pad, too, he did not give Ava a glance.<br><br>He looked at their pad instead. An expensive, shiny affair that suggested an actor or sports star lived there. The house where gorgeous people attended gorgeous parties, rather than the house of a rich businessman with no friends.<br><br>They had many such lairs; their prey, after all, was everywhere. Many cities, many towns, many girls to use and drink up.<br><br>"Take her up," he told Ava, and in the dead silence of their ride his voice seemed just as rich as the house he instructed Ava to lead the blonde into. "Make her naked for me. I'll be up in..." A brief grin crossed his features. "Two minutes."<br><br>He unlocked the doors.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peccavi</strong> on <strong>10-10-2014, 04:43:07</strong>
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				The reaction of the two women within David's car couldn't have been any further apart on the spectrum of confidence than they were at that moment. <br><br>Jennifer, the muted blonde held David's piercing eyes for just a brief second before her own gaze slipped down to her hands which were settled in her lap before flicking over to the window on her right. She could see her reflection in that clear glass and she raised one hand, allowing the very tip of her ring finger to trace over the swollen flesh of her lower lip before she urged her palm to fall against her thigh. She pressed hard, as if using the small action as a pinch to wake herself up from a dream she had unwittingly fallen into and yet despite the pain of the heel of her hand pressing sharply into the taut muscle beneath her skirt she remained where she was.<br><br>A myriad of emotions ran through her now that she was left to her own thoughts. Lust danced through her, goading her on and she turned her face, just enough to cast another look over at David.&nbsp; Anticipation wreaked havoc upon her body, making her pulse trip over itself before speeding up to a steady cadence that had only begun to taper back down before they pulled in front of the swankiest abode that she had ever laid eyes upon.<br><br>What was a nobody like her doing with <em>these</em> people in a place like <em>this</em>?<br><br>Her reservations seemed to dissolve into the ether again as Ava slid effortlessly out of the back seat of the car, opening the blonde's door for her and taking her hand in one carefully planned swoop.<br><br>"This way, sweetling..." Ava purred at their prey and as she led Jennifer through the wide double doors she cast a look over her shoulder and one elegantly arched brow rose in his direction. Two minutes to get this woman naked....?<br><br>She drew her plump bottom lip between straight white teeth and considered, then looked back at David once more with a wink which said, "<em>Challenge accepted."</em><br><br>The lair was modern in decor and design. The color scheme was kept mostly to white and black with slashes of color found in the most random places. Ava's heels clicked against white marble flooring as she led Jennifer through the large open foyer by her hand and a single carpet runner directed them to the base of an ebony spiral staircase leading up to the second floor. <br><br>"Is this....?" Jennifer's mouth literally gaped as she took in her new surroundings and she almost tripped her way up the stairs as her head swiveled back and forth trying to see everything all at once. "Your place is.... This is beautiful."<br><br>Ava's lips curled once again into a pleased smirk and the moment both of them had reached the landing at the top of the stairs, Ava swung Jennifer around, pressing the blonde's back into the nearest wall and trapping her between the hard flat surface and the feminine curves of her own body. <br><br>"Everything here is beautiful, sweetling. You included...." Without warning, Ava's lush mouth descended upon their prey's neck, suckling at tender flesh, brushing kisses over the curve in her throat whilst her hands traveled over the beauty's curves in an unhurried fashion. Manicured fingertips stopped at the hem of Jennifer's dress, slipping beneath to tease before she suddenly and abruptly pulled away, leaving Jennifer moaning in frustration and <em>want.</em><br><br>"Undress for me, sweetling... I want to see.... All of you." Ava's hypnotic voice lulled the blonde and as hands fumbled behind her back, tackling the zipper on the back of her gown until the garment fluttered to the floor. The bra and panties that had been hidden beneath the dress were unremarkable and with the exotic beauty's assistance, Jen was soon standing completely nude before her with her pert breasts heaving with each quickened breath. <br><br>"Ahh, there she is... So gorgeous..." Ava's hands began to toy and tempt. Tracing lightly over the blonde's curves before a knowing smile curved the corners of her mouth upwards. "I think we'll enjoy you...."<br><br>Turning away from temptation before she ended up starting without David, Ava led them both through the next set of doors and into the Master bedroom. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lure (Stone and Peccavi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stone</strong> on <strong>18-10-2014, 09:13:51</strong>
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				The difference between the two women David drove home was immediately apparent, nowhere more so than in the simple movements with which the dark haired Ava drew the blonde Jennifer out of the car. This was the real lure into their lair. The point of entry. Taking her through the double doors and into the house itself was an insignificant second step. The same way a venus flytrap's open mouth is its lure, not the sap that drowns the little fly once it falls.<br><br>He watched them walk: Ava's steps a practiced sashay, knowing he'd be watching, the wink drawing a pursed grin from him. And Jennifer? She was the lost little lamb. He was sure if he looked, her eyes would be wide; she might have forgotten to blink.<br><br>He saw them through the glass of those double doors, till those shapes became little more than tufts of black and blonde.<br><br>Then he looked up at the sky. It was a clear, gorgeous night, the kind made for walks, barefoot. But those things didn't matter much to a hungry beast, and David was hungry.<br><br>Still, he gave them more than two minutes.<br><br>When he entered the house, he caught Ava's voice lilting down from the stairs. "Gorgeous," he caught that word.<br><br>"Enjoy," he caught that, too.<br><br>The little surge in his cock that began in the rest room had never quite gone away, but now it was thrumming again. As he climbed the stairs, each step seemed to press the inside of his thigh against his length just so--he wore nothing underneath those pants.<br><br>Their fragrance grew stronger with each step he took to the bedroom, and when the first glimpse of Jennifer's hair came into view under the soft light of the room, a pulse began beating on the inside of his left wrist.<br><br>But, he went for his Ava first, the same way he had back in the rest room. He took her by the waist, and pulled her against him first, and then began walking her backwards, till her ass pressed against the lip of the cabinet below the giant mirror, which covered nearly the entire wall, directly opposite to the windows, which covered <em>that</em> wall entirely. He liked sunlight.<br><br>He made a low, throaty sound against Ava's lips, that Jennifer might not even have heard, if not for the pleasant quietness of the room. His other hand closed in a fist behind his back, his thumb nail larger, sharper than his other fingers, clear in Jennifer's vision. If she was looking there, instead of the join of David and Ava's lips.<br><br>He parted Ava's irresistible, full lips with barely visible movements of his jaw, the coil of his tongue upon them. His fingers tightened upon Ava's waist, that thumb nail similarly larger, sharper, tearing into the thin fabric of the flimsy dress she wore, not ruining it just yet, but, he'd ruined garments before. It was his way.<br><br>He sucked her breath into his mouth, and then gave it back to her. But it wasn't just air he gave, he gave her a little morsel of energy. He would soon be replenished in energy at the very least, if not overloaded with it, drinking from the blonde they had lured into their lair.<br><br>He turned to her, stepped away from Ava, while still holding his hand fisted behind his back. He drew her to him with his other hand, cupping his palm behind her head and pulling her so that she was almost crushed against his body. In that little flicker of a second he'd seen her nude body. It would be a pretty feast, and he would take his time savoring it. Later.<br><br>Now, he tilted her face up towards him. Wordlessly, he gazed into those blue eyes, his sharper thumb nail pressed right under her ear. Perhaps stinging. But if Ava's lips were irresistible, his gaze was downright paralyzing. <br><br>He exhaled down on her, merely breath, no energy. Not yet. Then he supped from the blonde's lips. Where Ava's lips had found his to merely open and deliver that little morsel, Jennifer's lips found his <em>taking</em>. His thumb, like his fingers, tensed against her. He tilted his face just so, his jaw working to open her mouth almost rudely, and he gave her mere moments to recover much, if at all, before his tongue pressed against the flat of her teeth. <br><br>He drew her back with a step closer to Ava again, that fisted hand unclosing, reaching for the side of Ava's face without even looking, before slipping away, the back of his knuckles brushing the curve of her breast, before the front of that palm closed upon Jennifer's pert breast.<br><br>As if the feel of Ava's fabric annoyed him compared to Jennifer's bare skin under his palm, he spoke into Jennifer's mouth, "Undress my Ava for me;" his hand firming on that little breast just so, for a tortuous moment threatening to tighten further, before releasing her altogether, from his hold, from his kiss.<br><br>He turned his body away from both the women, taking away the heat and hardness of the bulge in his pants away from the blonde. He removed his jacket with his other hand, letting it partially hang off the corner of the cabinet. His shirt seemed to conform to the shape of his body, just like his pants.<br><br>He rested a hand against the lip of the cabinet, the lean of his hips making that bulge that much more pronounced, head canted towards Ava, but his gaze was on the blonde, eyeing that breast he had warmed with his hand, eyeing the breast he had denied, his touch, and the rest of her. Bare and clean and supple, the golden lamb in their lair.
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