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Dawn Summers had just turned 18 and had moved out of the house, finally. She had spent the last few days going through Buffy's things, their mother's things, Willow and Tara's things, and sold the things that didn't have memories attached to them. It was difficult to do, but she had to downsize, and that was the best way to do so. The brunette had cleaned their clothes and shoes and given them to charities, so that they would benefit those in need. She had gone through the little that remained of her mother's things, and then had moved all of her own stuff, plus her family's stuff that had memories attached, into her new house.

It was hard, but it was time for her to move on. Her father had died of a heart attack last year. Now she was all that remained of her family and friends. She was alone. Four months after her father died, Buffy and the rest of the Scoobies were attacked by some kind of army. It consisted of demons and vampires and they had attacked the house and slaughtered them all. Buffy, Xander, Willow, Giles, Kennedy, Anya, Robin Wood, even Angel, Riley, Cordelia, Wesley, and the rest of Angel's team, who had come to help, along with the rest of the Slayer's in line.

They were all dead. The only three people that had managed to survive the attack was her, Spike, and Oz. And Oz had split town shortly after Willow and the others were buried in the Sunnydale Cemetery. Spike was who knew where, and she was stuck going through what remained of the people she loved. Faith was still alive, but she was also MIA, as no one had been able to reach her when they were making plans to fight in the battle against the army. As she set down the last box in her new house, she sadly looked around the quiet place. There was no need to put a spell on the house to protect her from vampires. If they were going to try and kill her, then they would. She'd fight them, obviously, but there was just no reason for a protection spell. It's not like there was ever going to be anyone in her house except for herself. The young woman didn't know anyone in town except for Spike, and he had made sure to keep his distance since the funeral's three weeks ago.

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While people (ergo Dawn) might have assumed that Spike was staying away because being in the house where he'd spent many nights with Buffy before her passing was too hard, there was another, darker reason. He had grown to love the Slayer's younger sister, and he knew the thoughts and feelings he'd been having were not of the good variety, so he had avoided coming over, but he had walked past a pretty often, and that night, on his regular patrol past the Summers' home, he sensed trouble so he stayed hidden behind a tree until the source of his danger sense was spotted.

A new vampire who had heard that The Key was living alone. When his back was turned, Spike palmed the stake he had and moved up behind the vampire, silently staking him through the heart from behind. "She's not yours." He almost knocked on the door, but he knew she'd only have questions, so he turned to leave and stumbled over a potted plant, making more noise then he had hoped.

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"So much for being stealthy," Dawn said as she rounded the side of the house, coming from the back. She had a stake of her own in hand, as her eyes raked over Spike's form. The brunette leaned against the side of the house easily. "You've been avoiding me. But I can't figure out if it's because you still have feelings for Buffy, feel like you'd be disrespecting her memory if you made a move on me, because you still see me as a kid, or because you're just not interested. Thanks for the save, by the way. Just keep in mind that while I might not be a Slayer or the Slayer that I did learn from several, and I know how to take care of myself."

"You know, for someone who can't be bothered to stick around, you sure do keep a close tab on me. Is it because of lingering feelings for Buffy, or some other reason? You've never lied to me before, so don't start now. After everything that I've been through, I can take whatever it is you have to say. I'm far from weak or fragile, and I won't fall apart if you hurt my feelings." She sighed softly and slipped the stake back up her sleeve a moment later. "You should come inside, have a mug of pig's blood. I know that it's not what you're used to, but a long time ago, Angel told me that it helps."

[Assistant] Spike hadn't been expecting Dawn to round the side of the house just as he'd staked the vampire who had been stalking her, but he should have known she'd be lurking somewhere. He turned his gaze and allowed his eyes to silently roam her form. "The truth, huh?" He asked the teenager with a smirk. He stepped into the house at the offer, waiting for her to fill a mug for him before he spoke. "I love you and it was too soon..." He heard himself blurting out before he knew what he was saying. "And I mean... I actually love you... not like a little sister like Buffy had hoped..." He trailed off as he sat down at the kitchen counter.

[User] Dawn stared at Spike, surprised by his words. Of all the things that she had ever expected him to say to her, that never crossed her mind. Probably because he'd love Drusilla and then Buffy, and had been evil both times. But now he wasn't even any longer, and both Drusilla and Buffy were gone. A horrible thought came to her, and she looked up and locked eyes with him. "Are you just saying this because you miss Drusilla and/or Buffy? Because I'm not them, and I'll never be them." She stopped speaking as his last words sunk in. "What made you change your mind? You always used to tell me that you saw me as a little sister, and now suddenly that's changed? How come?"

[Assistant] "I was lying to myself, Little bit... for Buffy's sake... and perhaps mine... If Buffy knew how often I'd gone home and masturbated myself because I imagined you wrapping your hot lips around my cock..." He trailed off at that statement, unsure how she'd take that news. He kept his gaze on the young woman momentarily before he picked up the glass of pigs blood and took a long swig. "I have always loved you... I just couldn't say it because Buffy would have killed me..." He told her.

[User] "Don't call me Little Bit. I'm not a kid anymore, Spike. Call me by my name, Dawn. And as for Buffy, well, she's gone and so are the others. It's sad, and we miss them but we both know that they wouldn't want us to be unhappy. So them being gone, that's not an excuse for either of us to use any longer..." Her words trailed off as he mentioned that he had masturbated to an image of her sucking him off in his mind. She turned and locked eyes with him as the conversation became even more serious between the two of them. "What are you waiting for? You said you're attracted to me, then take me to bed." Neither of them knew just how much those words would change their lives.

[Assistant] "You have no idea how long I have been waiting to hear you say those words, Dawn." Spike told her as he lifted her up in his strong arms and kissed her deeply, his cock becoming hard against her as he held her tight to him, his fingers curling through her hair as he carried her upstairs to her bedroom and practically tossed her to her bed. He made short work of removing his shirt and tossing it onto the back of a chair as he moved between her legs and kissed her deeply again.

[User] "No biting," Dawn warned firmly, as she wrapped her arms around Spike's neck after he had lifted her up into his arms and then carried her upstairs to her bedroom. A laugh left her lips as she felt his hard cock against one of her legs, and then his fingers in her hair. Once he dropped her down onto the bed a few moments later, her eyes raked over his body as he started to remove his clothes in front of her. After she watched him for a few minutes, the brunette removed her own clothes from her body. A moan left her as he got into the bed, moved between her legs and kissed her. Her arms held his body close to hers.

[Assistant] Spike smiled and nodded. "Well, I'm not sure I can make any promises." He teased her about her telling him not to bite before he went back to kissing her and slowly slid his cock inside of her, groaning in pleasure as he began to move inside of her, both hands coming up to cup her breasts as he started to fuck her. "I have dreamt about this..." He told her softly as he moved inside of her, groaning in pleasure.

[User] Dawn smirked and then laughed at Spike's words as he teased her. "If that's the case, at least make sure I'm plenty occupied before you bite me. I'd rather go out doing something fun, doing you, and not have pain, than die a slow and painful death. But that doesn't matter, just fuck me," She said, ordering him to do it. As soon as his cock slipped inside of her, the brunette moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled his body closer to hers. "I've wanted you to fuck me for so long..." She said, and then kissed him.

[Assistant] Spike groaned as he continued to pump inside of her, his head leaning down so he could suck one of her bare breasts into his mouth as he thrust his cock into her wet pussy. "How long?" Spike wanted to know as he thrust into her, groaning in pleasure as he fucked her harder. "Also, I wouldn't kill you... I'd bite you for pleasure, nothing more." He gently nipped at her neck as his cock slammed inside of her body.

[User] "Since I first met you," Dawn admitted as she slammed her body back against Spike's. She moaned when her dropped his head down and took one of her nipples into his mouth and started to suck on it. One of her hands went to his head and held it there, even as he continued to fuck her. She loved how it felt for the two of them to finally be acting on their attraction to each other. This had been a long time coming and the brunette was going to enjoy it for as long as possible. The sound of his moans turned her on even more and when he lifted his mouth from her nipple and nipped on her neck, she let her head fall back to give him better access.

[Assistant] Spike knew how young Dawn was the first time they'd met and he was a little surprised at her admission. He continued to thrust into her, groaning in pleasure as he fucked her harder. "I'm going to cum..." He admitted softly as he continued fucking her, his mouth going back to her nipple as he slid one hand into her hair, groaning out loud as he thrust into her one final time and filled her with a thick load of cum.

[User] It didn't take Dawn to follow suit. She found herself coming right after Spike did. And so the brunette moved her body back and forth against his as she encouraged him to continue coming inside of her. A grin was on her lips after she came as well, and laid there with him in her bed. A laugh left her lips a moment later. "It's a good thing that you can't get me pregnant, otherwise I might have kicked your ass for fucking me without a condom." The words were a bluff, they both knew it. She'd never do any such thing to him. But reminding them that pregnancy couldn't happen because their DNA wasn't compatible, was for both of their sake, but especially to remind her not to get carried away with some little school girl fantasy.

[Assistant] "Of course you would." Spike grinned teasingly at her, wrapping an arm around her waist and snuggling her close to himself. "I love you." He gently whispered against her ear and kissed the back of her neck as he nuzzled her head against his chin. "There's something I want to try, if you're willing." He told her, wondering if she'd be willing to do anything he wanted or if there was a limit to her love.

[User] Dawn made a face at Spike when he teased her. "I might not be a Slayer, but I did train with them. Something for you to remember if you start to assume that I'm some weakling." His next words made her smile, and though she wasn't ready to drop the l word yet, she leaned in and kissed him to let him know that while she wasn't ready to use the word yet, that she did have real and deep feelings for him. The brunette pulled back from the kiss and listened as he resumed speaking. "What do you wanna try?" She wasn't afraid of trying things in bed, but she did have to be careful if things got out of control. She didn't want to put herself in a dangerous position.

[Assistant] Spike smiled and understood her hesitation to drop the l-bomb. At her kiss, he ran his fingers up and down the inside of her arm with a smile. "I want to try anal. Even Buffy didn't let me do that, and I'd like to make it special for you..." He told her softly as he brushed his lips gently against hers again.

[User] "There are two things we need to discuss before we go any further. One, don't mention my sister again when we're in bed together. I don't wanna hear about how great Buffy was in the sack. And two, don't treat me like I'm fragile. I'm strong, and I can handle anything that you want to do to me. And yes, we can do anal..." Dawn said, and then she leaned in to kiss Spike's lips once more, their bodies rubbed against each other as they kissed, and she moaned against his lips. It had been a long time coming, this thing between the two of them. She had been attracted to Spike for as long as she could remember.

[Assistant] "Not a problem, luv." Spike said with a smile as he returned the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth as he squeezed her ass and then whispered against her ear. "Roll over for me and lift your ass." He whispered softly as he nibbled gently on her bottom lip and waited for her to do as asked.

[User] Dawn smiled and she was happy to kiss Spike back. And when he whispered in her ear and nibbled on her bottom lip, the brunette didn't waste any time doing as he had asked. A few moments later, the young woman rolled over and onto her stomach, and waited for him to figure out how he wanted to do this. A nervous feeling fluttered inside of her, but she pushed it away. This was something they both wanted, and she was bound and determined not to let a little thing like nerves keep her from doing something that she was sure the were both going to enjoy. The feeling of both of his hands on her skin was amazing and she couldn't wait for more.

[Assistant] Spike used his fingers to get some of her pussy juice to lube up his cock with, and then he used a little bit to lube up her tight, virgin ass. "Tell me when you're ready." He whispered softly as he rubbed the head of his cock against her ass and waited for her to tell him he could enter her.

[User] "I'm ready," Dawn assured him. She took a few breaths to steady herself and knew that it was going to be a painful experience, as she had never done anal with anyone before. Knowing that she was about to have a cock in her ass for the first time both thrilled and terrified the brunette, at the same time. The young woman prepared herself for the pain, and then gave Spike a small smile as she got onto her hands and knees, with her ass sticking out just enough to get his attention for what they were about to do. A grin came to her lips and the young woman moaned as she felt his fingers inside her, gathering her juices to rub on his cock.

[Assistant] As Dawn spoke those words, Spike couldn't help the smile that crossed over his lips as he slipped a hand into her hair and slowly began to guide his cock into her ass. "You feel amazing, Dawn..." He whispered softly, groaning in pleasure as he began to move inside of her, slowly fucking the young woman as he curled his fingers in her hair.

[User] A moan left Dawn's lips as Spike slowly slipped his cock into her ass. She breathed slowly through the pain as she got used to him being inside of her this way. His words made her smile and then when he tugged on her hair, that made her moan even louder as she enjoyed how it felt. "You're driving me crazy in the best way," The brunette said softly, as she started to move her body back against his, to let him know it was okay for him to keep going, that she enjoyed what he was doing. "You don't have to go slowly. I can take it," She said after a few moments of the slow and torturous movements.

[Assistant] "I was hoping you'd say that." Spike groaned in pleasure as he began to fuck her from behind, his cock sliding in and out of tight ass as he kept one hand in her hair and lightly tugged as he continued to pump inside of her. "Your ass feels so good, baby..." He told her in between groans as he kissed the back of her neck and continued to fuck her, thrusting inside of her as she told him she could take it.

[User] Each thrust of Spike's hips against hers, drove Dawn crazy. She couldn't get enough of him and of what they were doing together. She quickly pushed her brown hair out of her face and continued to move against him, encouraging him to fuck her harder and faster, and reminding him that she wasn't breakable, that things could get rough between them. There was a grin on her lips, each time she slammed back against him and egged him on to keep going. It's not like they had anything more important going on right now. And besides, the young woman knew that they had been wanting to fuck each other for years and now it was finally happening.

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Spike was a little surprised at Dawn's urging, but it wasn't going to stop him. He continued to thrust inside of her, groaning in pleasure with every hard thrust into her tight little ass, his fingers digging into her hips as he slammed his hips against hers as he continued to fuck her hard. "Yeah, Dawn, you like that do you?" He asked, continuing to thrust inside of her ass.

He groaned as he continued to fuck Dawn from behind, his cock sliding deep inside her ass as his hands rested on her waist. "Oh Dawn... I love your ass." He groaned as he continued to thrust inside of her, kissing the back of her neck as his cock slammed hard into her ass and he finally came, slowly pulling out of her with a loud pop.

[User] Dawn took a few moments to catch her breath once they had both come. She dropped down onto the bed beside Spike, and glanced over at him as she let her breath and heart rate settle down back to normal once more. "You okay?" The brunette asked as rolled onto her side and faced him as she waited to see what he was going to say. With Spike, there was no telling what he would or wouldn't do. A lot of the time, he shocked and surprised her with the things that he did and said, especially once he had changed from being a killer, to someone that had a heart. Metaphorically, at least. Since his heart hadn't beat in a long time. She fell silent after she spoke, not wanting to make things weird or uncomfortable between the two of them.


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Jason Williams was a rather successful businessman who had lost his wife to cancer merely a year ago. Since then his life had been consumed by his daughter and his work, the two things he could truly take pride in. He had built his investment firm from the ground up into the international powerhouse that it was now, and funded projects of every size. His daughter, however, was the true meaning in his life and what kept him going. Whether it was shopping, movies, camping, or whatever he would spend any free time he had with her.

Though he and his daughter spent whatever free time he had together, it wasn't until now that he'd been able to book a vacation with her. Soon they'd be off on a first class jet to Hawaii where they'd have an island getaway and some true time to bond together. He felt strange turning off his work phone and leaving his responsibilities to the CFO, but someone had to be in charge for the week that he would be away.

Being in such a prominent role with his company he made sure to stay in shape, running and lifting each day, giving him a lean, muscular build. He kept his graying salt and pepper hair short and neat with his sharp jaw clean-shaven. His deep blue eyes seemed to pop in contrast to his hair, a smile almost always highlighting his high cheekbones. It was a Friday evening and he had just arrived home at the luxurious mansion he and his daughter shared, complete with an Olympic-sized pool, hot tub, wine cellar, and a basement theater. Parking his BMW in the garage, he proceeded inside before heading up to his daughter's room and knocking lightly before entering. "Sweetheart, are you almost ready? We'll need to leave soon."

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Aria Williams should have been a spoiled rich brat. She was stunning, with coppery colored wavy hair and piercing deep brown eyes the color of dark chocolate. Her jaw was her father's but her smile and nose were her mother's. She had a svelte body, slightly curvaceous but nothing like her best friend Linda. A modest cup size (22B) and lean muscles definitely defined her as in shape. Add on to that that daddy had tons of money and one would think she would be the most spoiled rotten princess there ever was. Except she wasn't. 17 year old Aria was intelligent, hard working and practical. While she definitely enjoyed the perks of being wealthy, she didn't flaunt it o noxious like some people at the upper class private school she attended did. Rather, she focused on her own dreams and a spirit ions and hobbies.

One of her favorite rooms in the house was her Gamer Den, and sometimes her father joined her for a game of Halo or something when he wasn't too busy. She missed her mother terribly---the bright sunny woman had slowly wasted away though she never stopped fighting her disease. Fortunately, her mother had seen to it that aria was educated thoroughly in the ways she may had needed a mother---she understood her body and puberty and such... but there was one topic her mother hadn't covered with her. Aria was brought tour of her thoughts by a knock on her door and her father's voice. Her heartbeat accelerated---ever since mother died, Daddy had been there as much as possible, coming to her swim meets, encouraging her to do fun things with friends, going camping, and the like. And she had come to notice that she loved her father... a lot. Probably more than was healthy.

Her body craved his touch---a hug, a kiss, it was all stored away for her to cherish. She'd even had strange flushes of heat around him and had started wearing just ever so slightly shorter skirts, midriff tops, things that emphasized her body's shape... she wasn't sure what she was doing, but whereas her friends talked about their crushes at school she was dreaming if her Daddy. "Hi Daddy!" She called, hurriedly shoving the last few pairs of underwear and bras into her suitcase. They were black lace and silk, crotchless, high riding to expose much of her ass. She wasn't certain about bringing them, but then figured why not. It wasn't like he'd ever see them even if she wore them because of him. "I'm all done!" Her hair was neatly plaited into twin braids, and she wore a white t-shirt and Jean shorts that clung to her ass and showed her pretty athletic legs.

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Life had been more than tough on Jason and Aria since her mother died, leaving a hole in both of their hearts. But in order to fill that hole the two grew closer, expanding the size of each other in their hearts in order to stay happy. It was working, as those frowns during the grief stage quickly turned to smiles. They had strengthened their bonds because of this, even enjoying a gamer room in the house together most nights.

The time had finally come for their vacation, and as Jason entered his daughter's room he could sense a flush about her. Something was different, whether it was the fact that she was hiding sexy underwear or something else he didn't know. Either way he approached her with a warm smile, wrapping his arms around her and resting his hands on the small of her back as he drew her into a hug. "Perfect, then lets going!" He exclaimed happily as he leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her forehead before giving her perfect ass a light pat as he released her. Lately he'd been pushing things between them, and this trip would prove just how far they could go.

He took her bag and led her downstairs and out to the car, taking her hand and helping her into the passenger's seat before tossing her bag in the trunk with his own. With his daughter and their bags secured he hopped into the driver's seat, fired up the engine, and they were off. "So Aria, what are you most looking forward to about our trip?" He asked as he rested his hand high on her thigh, rubbing gently as he drove.

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She nearly leapt with glee when her father gently pat her ass, and it only got better when he held her hand down to the car. All innocent things she could explain away, if she really wanted to, but Aria didn't want to. Maybe she had a shot at this thing after all?

She clambered into the front seat and buckled up, admittedly looking forward to this vacation with her father. It would be nice to get away from everything for a while. Blinking brown eyes at him, she smiled as he started the car and began to drive. However, when his hand fell to her thigh, gently rubbing at her skin there, she found herself distracted. It felt nice---very nice. "U-uhm..." Her mind worked to quickly come up with an answer, but it wasn't necessarily the one she wanted to give. "Spending time with you daddy!" Realizing she was in danger of overplaying her hand, she quickly covered it with, "You've been so busy, it'll be nice to spend some quality father daughter time together you know? Just relaxing and hanging out."

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Jason smiled to his daughter as she nervously answered. He enjoyed her answer, but he could tell she was hiding a bit more. "That's what I'm looking forward to as well. Though I'm hoping we do more than just relax and hang out." He teased as he gave her thigh a playful squeeze as they entered the airport garage.

After finding a spot in the long term parking garage Jason helped Aria out of the car, taking her hand before grabbing their bags and leading her to the luggage counter. Once their bags were checked he wrapped his arm around with his hand on her hip as he led her through security and to their gate. As they strode by onlookers stared in jealousy and envy of the two, thinking they were an age-gapped couple rather than father and daughter.

Once they were led onto the first class jet they were escorted to a private enclosed cabin he'd booked for them. "Surprise, couldn't let you on a trip with me without going overboard a little." He joked as they closed themselves in, a luxurious couch with safety buckles serving as their seating with a chilled bottle of champagne and two glasses holstered and waiting on their table. He made quick work of the cork and poured two glasses, handing his daughter one as he raised his own. "To us, and a vacation we won't soon forget." He toasted as the captain called for takeoff.

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The cabin itself was gorgeous, white leather and dark cherry wood detailing. It was spacious, allowing them plenty of room to get up and use the private bathroom if required. The couch they would sit on was plush and comfortable, and private screens were in place to allow them to watch whatever they wanted.

"Wow Daddy, it's so beautiful!" She chirped, settling in to her seat. She accepted the champagne eagerly---though 17, she knew her father would take care of her if she'd get drunk, and she'd had wine with dinner since she was 16 years old. She gleefully toasted him and sipped at the champagne, humming in delight at the bubbly alcoholic beverage. "Agreed!" She laughed.

As the plane took off, Aria settled back, sitting closer to her father than necessary. Eventually she ended up with her head on his shoulder, fast asleep as they flew high above the clouds. There were no issues on the flight, it was a smooth trip and a beautiful day besides. Slowly, she woke up as they began descending, greeting her father with a sleepy smile and thinking it'd be wonderful to wake up next to him more often like this, preferably after a night of lovemaking and sex so perverse it would make anyone else blush at the kinks they explored. "Hi Daddy, did I sleep the whole time?"

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Jason drank down the bottle of champagne himself as Aria fell asleep with her head on his shoulder. Their flight was quick and easy over the Pacific. He even fell asleep for a bit, waking up with his hand half on her hip, half on her ass as they cuddled together. He'd want to explore of her body that day, but that would all come with time. "You did, and I slept a while too." He said as he gripped her body right before letting go as they landed. They were first off the jet, their bags waiting for them with a flight attendant who led them straight to their rental Jeep. It wasn't long until they were on the road and headed to the resort.

At the resort a pair of beautiful women in hula skirts came to greet them, handing each of them a tropical drink with alcohol before taking his name and giving him the keys to their beach house. Where they would be staying was on the far edge of the resort grounds, a private beach house with its own private stretch of beach, two full bars, a hot tub, but only one California king size bed.

"Well here we are!" He said as he threw the door open and smiled to his beautiful girl, his hand low on her back. "What does my angel want to do first?" It was early evening and the sun hadn't gone down yet.

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The resort was peaceful and picturesque. White sand graced the beach leading to tropical blue waters, reflecting the sun's descent towards the horizon. Though it was a bit of a trek to their beach house, Aria admired how private it was. And there was even a small fire pit in front of their rental home!

"Let's do a fire daddy!" She ran inside, dropping her bag in the front room and paying no attention to the bedroom or the house itself. Rather, she was back out in a moment and using some of the nearby wood to start to build a fire "nest". "We can have a cook out and make s'mores!"

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Jason laughed happily as she instantly honed in on the fire pit, eager to make s'mores which were stocked in the pantry, the whole place ready for anything they could want. As she started in he took his bag back to the bedroom and changed into a pair of navy blue swimming trunks that hugged his sizable bulge quite well. He left his shirt behind to expose his muscular chest as he walked back out to approach her.

"I'll take it from here." He said as he placed his hand on the small of her back, rubbing it lightly. "You to change into those sexy bikinis you brought and I'll have the fire going by the time you're back out." He said before giving her ass another playful swat, signaling her to go change.

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She blushed a deep crimson and scooted towards their bungalow, yelping when he smacked her ass. "Daddy!" she laughed, running up the small stairs and inside. It was a luxurious wooden cabin with a small kitchenette, large living space including TV and games systems, and plush looking couches and chairs around a beautiful wooden coffee table. A pair of twin glass doors led to the light and airy bedroom, where the king sized bed resided beneath thin gauzy canopy curtains. Through another door to the side was their large bathroom, with a jacuzzi style bath, plenty of room for two, and a rain style shower. The dark curtain closed off the gray marble tiles, giving it a very intimate feel, and she blushed again, imagining what might occur in that shower... or the bedroom, or out in the living room... and there was only one bed...

She shoved those thoughts from her head. Her father had looked quite delectable in the the navy swim trunks he choose, so she'd respond in kind. With a smirk, she dug into her suitcase and pulled out a new bikini she knew her father hadn't seen. It was nothing more than pink strings with the barest amount of white cloth to cover her breasts and the front of her honeypot. Slipping it on, the strings tied behind her neck and back, with two bows on the side to hold up the bottoms, one string through her labia and settled into the crack of her ass, displaying her perky rear. Gift wrapped, she thought as she left her copper hair plaited in the twin pigtail braids she was fond of. Some part of her purred at that revelation---gift wrapped for her daddy. Maybe he'd yank the bows open and show her how a real man fucked and made love to a woman... after all she was seventeen, nearly eighteen.

She aimed for casual as she walked out to the firepit, her father's skilled hands already having a blaze going and some foil packets near the base of the flames, cooking something absolutely delectable smelling. "Mmm, smells good daddy! What's for dinner?"

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When Aria made her presence known by asking him what was for dinner he had been hunched over the fire, a pair of rings in his hands as he turned their dinner. "Your choice, chicken or salmon! And then I've got some..." He paused as he turned around to see her standing there in such a revealing bikini. God damn did she look good. This was definitely a move on her part, a move to accelerate what had been building between them.

"Oh, yeah. We've got potatoes and green beans too. Should be done in just a few minutes." He said as he took a seat on a bench next to the fire, grabbing a beer he'd opened while prepping their dinner. His cock started bulging as he eyed her like a hungry wolf, knowing something would happen, and hopefully it would be that night.

He reached and grabbed a fruity bottled drink and held it out to her. "Why don't you come sit on daddy's lap and enjoy the fire? I got this for you too. Might as well indulge on vacation, right?" He said with a sly smirk as he pat his lap for her, his eyes undressing what little wasn't covered. "Did I say that Bimini looks gorgeous on you already?"

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She felt her mouth water, and although she was definitely hungry for the chicken, she more wanted the bulge she could just make out beginning to grow in her father's swimwear. Still, she kept her face oblivious, keeping up the perky tone and pretending like she was unaware of her father's gaze on her. Her pussy clenched, already beginning to slicken itself in preparation for what she hoped would occur that night.

"Sounds yummy, thank you daddy," she murmured, "I think I'll have chicken." She watched him wander over to the bench and sit down, before he offered her a fruity drink. "Well, if you think it's okay daddy. I don't wanna get in trouble," she giggled, accepting his drink, and then blushing at his compliment. "No you didn't, but thank you daddy. I bought it a month ago when we started talking about this vacation. I thought I'd get something extra cute..."

She took painstaking care to lower herself so her back was facing his chest, letting her perky sweet ass pass in front of his eyes so he could see the way the string fell between her pussy lips and across her virgin asshole. It was over in a second, and she wiggled slightly to find her comfortable spot, his crotch directly rubbing against her hot cunny. "So what do you want to do on vacation daddy? Obviously I want to swim. And I saw that they had snorkling and hiking, and maybe we could try parasailing?" Aria began rattling off a few things she wanted to try, keeping up her facade of innocence.


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The girl's words only seemed to excite the older woman as she tried to use flimsy reason to escape what was happening to her. It became clear that Alex would need convincing, which was fine with Therese. She was positively thrilled to have a challenge. When the teen made a move to possibly try to escape from her Therese grabbed her wrists, holding her down with a stern look in her eyes. "Humph, such an unruly girl you are. Are you this poorly behaved to your own mother?" She asked in a teasing tone. "I am your employer, and yet you try to worm your way out of an obligation? This rudeness will not do." Alex's arm was suddenly pulled behind her back by Therese, making sure she could not use it for what was about to happen. The arm lock was not painful, but Alex was now in no position to make a run for it. The older woman was much stronger than her appearance lead one to believe, as she firmly held Alex in place beneath her. She did not bother restraining her free hand as she needed only to apply a little pressure to make it a painful experience. Her red lips smiled as Alex suddenly felt her top being pulled up, exposing her stomach.

"Such a beautiful body like yours needs to be admired and touched." She cooed. "Be a good girl and try not to misbehave, least I be forced to discipline you..." Therese's free hand began softly rubbing against Alex's midriff, enjoying how well she took care of her self. She could hear the woman's breathing become heavy and hot, clearly enjoying herself as she had nearly free reign in exploring her. Therese moaned softly as she kissed the teen's neck, yet the sweetness did not last as Alex suddenly felt this woman's hand sliding into her jeans.

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Alex was nervous because of the way that the woman was treating her, and how she had spoken earlier. She had come to trust the woman completely only to realize that was a bad idea now. She quickly tried to escape the woman, only to find her wrists being trapped as she was held down in a rather strict manner. She looked up at the suddenly stern looking woman only to look guilty at the woman's words. The teasing tone fell on deaf ears as she continued to squirm nervously, frowning more at her words. "Y-You can't do this!" She stated nervously, only to gasp as her arm was suddenly pulled behind her back in a manner that restricted her movement and put her closer to Therese. For the moment Alex wasn't in pain, but she knew she couldn't escape without it hurting her now. She couldn't believe that there was this much strength under the woman's small frame and she realized now she was trapped with no means of escape. As her top came up she ceased her squirms, instead opting to pleadingly look at Therese in the hope it would help her case and free her from restriction.

The cooed words calmed the girl a little, maybe all she wanted was to see how toned she was. "Please..." She spoke softly; almost nervous of what it was that Therese might do to discipline her. She had millions of thoughts running through her head and most of them terrifying.

As the hand began to rub against her midriff Alex shrunk back a little, unable to go far and yet let Therese know she was unhappy with the situation. However as the hand continued to rub softly against her midriff she relaxed, even letting out a soft sigh of appreciation as she felt the kisses to her neck. It was almost calm until she felt the hand sliding in to her jeans without her permission. It was an instinctive reaction; Alex didn't mean to do it. She began squirming instantly in an attempt to get away, and her free hand reached to try and pull Therese's out of her jeans, never trying to hurt the woman but merely to free herself.

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Therese did not even answer the girl's pleas as she stated over and over that she had crossed a line long ago. Alex's pleading look was met with a only a smile from Therese's red lips. Her eyes told Alex everything she feared. She had no intention of letting her go, not until she satisfied this clearly deranged woman's lust. _Shhhhhhh..._ Was the only thing that came from the blonde on top of her. Like a mother trying to quite her restless babe. Therese seemed quite pleased when Alex began to relax and even elicit a sound of pleasure as she stroked her midriff. "Good girl..." She whispered sweetly as if to reward her for her willingness to behave.

Then Alex began to squirm again with more determination when she realized just how far Therese want to go with her unwanted touching. Rather than yell or even say anything, the blonde woman merely chuckled letting her squirm and try to remove her hand from her pants. She seemed to find her struggling more amusing than bothersome. Therese did not even apply any pressure to Alex's arm, so she was not about to inflict any pain on her. _Shhhhhh..._ Again she hushed her like she was but a child. Alex's renewed protest did momentarily stop The older woman's hand, but soon she pushed further into her jeans. Therese's fingers were brushing against Alex's blossoming womanhood, causing her to give out short excited breaths as she continued molesting the teen. She rubbed against her folds, feeling her lower lips. Using two fingers she spread her open, giving her middle finger the chance it needed. Alex felt it slide inside her, making Therese gasp with excitement and renew her lips assault on her neck.

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Alex hated that Therese was ignoring her pleas; she was terrified about what the woman was doing and all she wanted was to go back to how they were a few minutes before when Therese had been kind to her. She whimpered as she looked up at Therese's eyes and saw everything she had feared seeing, this woman had no intention of letting her go and being nice to her again. She was surprised by the way the woman spoke to her as if she was a child that needed coddling and yet the movement was anything but. She couldn't help but relax and let out that soft sigh as the touch felt safe but as soon as she heard the words she cringed a little bit, unsure if she wanted to be a good girl. Despite this though the sweet words helped to calm her, making her feel safe.

However as soon as the hand strayed she began to squirm in an attempt to get free, restraining herself from hurting the woman but knowing she could if she wanted to. She was surprised that Therese didn't yell or try to stop her attempts, instead allowing them despite the fact that they were failing. She had no idea what was going on or why this was amusing to the woman as she was fairly certain if she got free she would run as far as she could, maybe even not go home to her mother. She was surprised by the lack of pressure applied to her arm and that she was shushed again, drawing forth a frown that was only muted by the fact she had temporarily stopped the hand. She whimpered as the woman pushed further in to her jeans though, knowing she was going to struggle to stop her now that she had her hand in further.

She whimpered more as she felt the way the woman rubbed her folds and was about to push Therese the best she could when she felt the finger slide inside her. She whimpered angrily, her muscles clenching tightly around the uninvited invasion, but there was no denying that the young teen was wet. She felt the lips on her neck and decided to break the one line she had denied herself, leaning forward and biting the skin on Therese's shoulder quickly and unforgivingly---hoping for the shock factor.

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Therese let out a sharp gasp of surprise when Alex's teeth sank into her shoulder causing her to recoil slightly, giving the teen a brief moment to break free. Almost losing her grip on Alex's arm, Therese pulled her back when she tried to make a desperate escape from her clutches. The young girl almost fell off the couch when she lunged forward, but Therese had just managed to wrestle her back under her again. Alex's arm was pulled back behind her back, now with force sending a flash of pain that overwhelmed her senses. "If you will act like an unruly child, I will treat you like one." Therese hissed. "It seems that I was being too gentle with you Alex... but, you will learn to be a good girl!"

To add emphasis to her words, the older woman twisted Alex's arm again sending another jolt of pain into her joint. "You do anything like that again, this will be the least amount of grief I will inflict on you Alex. Do you understand? One word from me and you and your mother will be living out of that car parked down stairs a month from now. I believed you were a smart girl till now. Do not prove me wrong."

The beautiful kind face Alex had seen when she had walked through the door earlier had turned into something quite frightening. The intensity of her words along with Therese's gaze clearly conveyed her terrible anger that very few people must have witnessed. Those that did probably regretted whatever action they took to arouse this woman's ire. Wordlessly, the woman again shoved her free hand down Alex's pants, but there was no tenderness this time. She forcefully unhooked the button on Alex's jeans and pulled down the zipper, giving her easier access to her prize. Therese's fingers were at the teens folds again rubbing along her slit. All while this happened, Therese's eyes stared into Alex's, daring the girl to try anything. Her arm still locked in a painful hold.

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The way that Therese let out the sharp gasp of surprise freed Alex from her bite almost immediately, having never wanted to truly hurt the woman but only to try and escape her. She quickly tried to lunge free, only to find herself being pulled back in to a much more painful hold. She whimpered as she felt the woman wrestle her back in to place again and she squirmed nervously in an attempt to free herself. A sudden sharp shoot of pain overwhelmed her though and she whimpered, only to frown when she heard Therese. "Stop doing this and I will behave!" She tried to bargain desperately, squirming about in a much more nervous way than she had before as she knew Therese's aim.

Feeling the second burst of pain shooting through her arm had Alex letting out a louder whimper, tears building in her eyes, as she felt extremely helpless. She heard every word that she was threatened with and she bowed her head a little bit, but the truth was she still wanted to escape the woman. She slowly nodded as she realized that this was a bad idea though and she didn't want to upset the woman anymore than necessary.

Alex didn't even attempt to look at Therese's face, too scared of what she might find in the woman's features. She wished she had fought her mother on coming earlier that night, claimed she had too much work or something. She knew she had royally pissed the woman off though, only to whimper as she felt the free hand of the woman opening her pants. She whimpered and tried to squirm her lower half again, but she took no active resistance against the woman this time. Eventually she felt the fingers rubbing at her slit again, letting her make a soft whimper again as she truly didn't want this. She slowly leaned forward again, her movements slow and deliberate so Therese could see what she was doing, her lips slowly pressing down on the tender skin she had bitten. She pressed several little kisses around the skin, even a few licks, in the hope that Therese would stop what she was doing to her.

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Alex's little kisses brought a quiet gasp from Therese this time. It was surprised, but clearly pleased as well. Instantly, the mood had changed. Therese's face softened and her movements were less aggressive and forceful. Alex seemed to have spared herself from the worst of the older woman's wrath, but her hand remained down the teen's panties. "I appreciate that Alex dear." She whispered. "But mommy needs to punish you so you'll learn to be good..."

With that, Alex felt two of Therese's fingers slide inside her womanhood with ease. The older woman smiled as she felt how wet the girl was. It was slow at first, her fingers pushing and withdrawing at a steady pace allowing Alex's walls to contract around her digits. Therese's nipples hardened and could be felt against Alex's back through her dress. Again the blonde woman could be heard moaning, loving every second of what she was doing to Alex. The audible sounds of their lewd act could be heard now. The wet slick movements of Therese's fingers violating Alex seemed to excite the older woman as she began to increase the speed.

"You will cum in my hand young lady..." Therese explained. "Before I even consider letting you go home tonight..." As she spoke, the skilled hand not only was fingering Alex, but also found her sensitive nub and began gently stroking it. "The sooner you do, the sooner it will be over..." She assured the girl.

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Therese's gasp initially made Alex tense up, and she pulled back slightly before realizing that it was actually a pleased reaction and was not her problem. She slowly moved back in to position and kept the kisses up for a little bit longer, before she pulled back again as she was still being violated by the woman and refused to positively reinforce such an action. That was just something she could not do to herself. "Why did you call yourself mommy?" The young teen asked in panic, not liking the implication that the woman was making in those tense moments.

As two fingers penetrated her again Alex whimpered again sadly, not even trying to plead anymore, as she knew that she would be denied her wishes. She knew she was wet but she didn't even know what she wanted right now. She did however feel grateful for the slow pace, as she wasn't sure she could have taken a faster pace right then, as she didn't truly want this. She knew Therese wanted this, made evident by the tightening of the woman's nipples. Not to mention the moaning that she was making, whilst Alex desperately tried to hide her own.

"Noooo..." Alex whined in a low tone, not wanting this to continue and yet not wanting it to end at the same time. "Why are you doing this?" She whimpered out, trying to hide her head and yet being unable to as it hurt her to move her head without her arm being moved in the position it was in. The truth was she was close to cumming, but was fighting it out of stubbornness.

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Alex's walls tightened around the older woman's fingers as she slowly began to pick up speed. The teen seemed to do her best to hide the moans escaping her lips, but there was no mistaking those sounds. Surely even the girl knew she was enjoying this on some primal level. Therese was positive that Alex understood that she had her and Jackie's lives wrapped around those two fingers that were currently inside Alex whether or not she admitted it. The power she held only added to the experience as she felt her own pleasure building, her dress straining to contain her extra sex organ. Therese made an effort to make sure a slight space was between her lower half and Alex's up until now, but the growing heat and sounds from the teen finally let her give in.

Therese, still holding Alex's arm, abruptly pulled her back against her. She let out a soft gasp feeling the girl's bum pressed up against her hardening member. Even through her dress and Alex's jeans the girl would soon realize what she had. How she reacted was up to her, but Therese hoped she would keep her mother and her own future in mind should she even think about struggling even more than she was. Therese's fingers were now quite drenched in the inexperienced teen's nectar as she forcefully stimulated her sex. Alex's neck was being kissed by the woman as she whispered in response. "Because I choose you. And that is all you need to know."

Therese could feel Alex was close, the tightening around her fingers and her moans practically telegraphed she was ready to orgasm. Nothing seemed to excite her more in the world than forcing this to happen. "Now be a good girl Alex... and cum for mommy..."

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Alex wanted to hate the woman's touch, she wanted to fight it and stop the woman but some part of her deep down was enjoying every second of somebody else stimulating her. She was trying to hide from Therese though; she couldn't let this woman win. She whimpered as she felt the woman beginning to speed up to an almost punishing pace in the young girls mind, though if she had just let herself go and relax she would surely see that this was not punishing at all. She knew she was wrapped around this woman's fingers, literally and figuratively. She of course hadn't noticed the slight gap between her and Therese; if she had have she might have tried to use that to her advantage. But now she was simply getting lost in the pleasure that was being provided by the fingers deep inside her and teasing her pussy.

When she was abruptly pulled back a pained yelp escaped her, as the pull her put her arm in to a more painful position that actually bought tears to the young girls eyes. She let the woman keep her there though as she had experienced what fighting would do to her, until she realized what was pressing against her from behind. She tensed up ridiculously; arching her back in an attempt to get away but knowing it was useless as this just increased the painful grip. She had no real choices now; it was all down to what Therese wanted. She shook her head as Therese spoke before whimpering again. "Why would you choose me? All because you know mom needs your fucking help bitch."

She knew it was probably stupid to deliberately risk angering the woman with her words, but she needed to do it to feel any kind of freedom. She didn't want to cum by this woman's hands, or by the name she called herself and yet she couldn't hold back anymore. With a noise that sounded like a mixture of a sob and a moan Alex fell over the edge of her orgasm, her fickle attempts at restraint being nothing for the more experienced touch of an older woman. She appeared to almost squirt her juices out, before her body slumped in Therese's hold, clearly she couldn't fight much at the moment as she was trying to calm her body down once more. She only hoped she would now be allowed to leave.

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Therese was surprised that Alex did not put up more of a fight when she merely recoiled slightly from feeling what was up against her. The older woman was pleased that her efforts to discipline the teen were already bearing fruit. She knew better than to try and escape or bite her. This little turn of events made Therese hopeful that the rest of her plan could be set into motion. Though that did not stop her from calling her a bitch. Let her use all the crude language she wanted for now. Alex knew that she couldn't do anything more than that. The girl was trapped. Now all Alex could do was test the boundaries of her new cage. Alex might not be physically locked up, but there was no mistake that she was no longer free. Even if she let her go this instant and she run back the the safety of her room, in the end she was bound to Therese. She would have to come back to her if she didn't want to have her life destroyed. As willing as Therese was to do this, she truly hoped it would not come to that.

Alex's walls tensed and her whole body seemed to shudder as she let out sobbing moan, orgasming from Therese's touch. Alex let out two little squirts of her sweet nectar into Therese's hand. During and after the teen's orgasm, the blonde woman eased up her grip on Alex's arm so she was not in pain. She tenderly kissed her neck as she let her come down from the intense experience. "Very good Alex. You made mommy so proud." She purred.

Therese finally removed her hand from Alex's blossoming womanhood, holding her hand up for both to see. It was drenched in Alex's juices down to Therese's wrist and now running down her forearm. The two fingers she used were still coated with the stickier clear fluid. She smiled as she opened and closed her fingers together, making a clear shiny line form between them. The older woman could not wait any longer to try it. She brought her two fingers to her own lips and tasted Alex's virgin honey. She gave a quiet *Mmmmmmmm...* as if she were sampling the most decadent treat imaginable.

Therese took Alex's shoulder and moved her so she was looking up at the older woman smiling down at her. Therese brushed away the tears on Alex's cheek as she suddenly became warm and tender again. "I can make you feel amazing Alex." She whispered her promise as she leaned in. "If you let me." With that Therese's red lipstick's lips pressed against the teen's own lips, kissing her.

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Alex wanted to fight more but she had come to realize that if she fought more it was only going to bring her pain whilst she was pinned the way she was. She could fight after when Therese unpinned her and let her leave. She managed to recoil a little in an attempt at an escape but mostly she was unable to escape, as she knew it would lead to punishment of some kind---punishment she wasn't ready for. She had no idea what Therese was planning and that was worrying for her but for now she seemed to push through it in an attempt to ignore it and simply get this ordeal over with. She knew she was essentially in a cage, as she knew she couldn't escape physically as it would end up with her life being destroyed and likely her mothers too. She wasn't prepared to allow that to happen as it was traumatizing enough for her to have to come here, let alone what Therese may do to her mother. She was going to have to keep returning to Therese even if the consequences on her were going to grow to be rather damaging or traumatizing.

Alex clearly struggled with the fact that she was going to orgasm from Therese's hand, and when it happened it made her cry despite her desperate desire to continue with what she was doing. She felt the woman easing up the grip she had on the younger woman and Alex wanted so badly to pull her arm back around her front in a defensive manner but she didn't dare, as she was sure she would be punished somehow. She felt kisses to her neck and she heard distant words, but at the time she was wrapped up in her feelings.

Feeling Therese's violating hand finally leaving her made Alex feel a little bit better and she slowly pulled her legs toward her a little as if that would somehow defend her from the woman. She couldn't even look at the woman as she was waiting to see what would happen even as tears continued to slide down her cheeks, though she no longer actively sobbed. She heard the woman tasting her juices and she cringed a tiny bit, unsure of how to save this from hurting her and yet knowing it would be a good thing for her to look.

As she was moved Alex tensed, unsure of what Therese was going to do to her, and as she looked up at the older woman smiling she sniffled uncertainly, she didn't know how to trust this woman and it was hard to be in this position. She felt the gentle brushing of her cheeks and she flinched a little, her eyes untrusting as she debated escape once more. She whimpered as lips descended on her own and yet she didn't dare to fight, and after a moment she gently pushed the woman back before shifting so her head was hidden gently against the woman's bared shoulder as she tried to calm herself down.


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The crimson haired assassin was irritated as she huffed only a few steps ahead of the blonde Adonis walking behind her. She had just explained her role in SHIELD, as if it were a mystery to anyone, she was mainly used as a honey trap to ensnare targets who thought primarily with their genitalia rather then their brains. "I don't see what the big deal is... I've been doing this for as long as I remember Fury gives me the option to formulate my own plan. This was a relatively easy catch and extract." She offered looking over her shoulder.

Natasha stood a full foot shorter than him and had long since removed her heels and was carrying them in her free hand as she dug through her purse to get the card key out. No one else seemed to be bothered by her tactics before, what crawled up his ass and died? "Seriously It's not 1920... I know what I'm doing." She added heatedly as she slid the card threw the reader. The small beep signaling it worked as she swung the door open dropping her shoes haphazardly to the ground before kicking them closer to the wall.

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Steve was furious at Natasha, using sex as a weapon was something he hated watching her do for more than a few reasons and while they were partners he didn't want to do jobs knowing that she was giving herself up like that. He came from a time where women had more self respect than to use their bodies so openly to get what they wanted. When they returned to home base, Steve and Fury would be having a long talk about tactics in SHIELD. "The big deal is that you should have some self respect Natasha. seducing a target is one thing but going all the way? You don't know what he was willing to do to you behind closed doors!" Steve shot back with a glare in his eyes when Natasha looked at him over her shoulder.

His hand had already reached into the pocket of his pants to pull the key card he had out but Natasha, as aggressive as ever refused to let him past her. After she entered the room and kicked her shoes aside Steve slipped in behind her, making sure they weren't followed then locked the door behind them. Quickly he pulled his brown jacket off and tossed it aside to land on a chair near a small desk. "You know what you're doing? You mean getting under someone's skin and sleeping with them to trick information out of them? There are safer, smarter ways to go about that. I'm your partner now, we would work so much better together if you would look at me as more than muscle!" Steven was close to shouting but barely held himself back, standing in place near the door, never letting his blue eyed gaze fall from Natasha's movements.

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Natasha didn't know if she should genuinely start laughing now or later. He really assumed she went all the way with their target for information when all it was, was just her jerking him off and well holding a very sharp object against him. "I didn't have sex with him Steve." She said warningly as she crossed her arms in a huff, "I'm do have self respect hence why I know what my limits are."

It seemed to sink in little by little that he thought she was openly giving herself away each and every assignment which now eliminated the earlier humor she found in the situation. "It was acceptable in Russia. It is acceptable now. Just because you have been frozen and shifted from your good ol' days doesn't mean everyone lives that way today. I think I'm conservative in comparison to the younger generation these days!" She snapped at him as she glared at him.

"Yes. I know exactly what I was doing. I don't even know why in the hell I have to argue with you about this!" She hissed as she dropped her arms allowing them to rest at her sides, hands balled into fists as she took a few seconds to compose herself. "This is fucking stupid. No one else was bothered or concerned about this assignment. Parkens gave us all the intel he had and we can pack up and leave." She added meeting his gaze her annoyance flashed in her eyes. "You aren't just muscle. It needed to be handled in a way that wouldn't result in collateral damage." She warned but the fact Steve was on the brink of yelling must have been the first thing in ages to actually shock the crap out of her. "What is it that you want? How should I have handled this situation? I'm single Steve. I'm not committing some form of adultery. If I wanted to go all the way I would have let him... key words being if I wanted."

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His blue eyes seemingly shook with a sudden realization when Natasha said she hadn't slept with him. He felt a little shame wash over him but his point stood, even the idea of her being with him in any way was a bit too much in Steve's eyes. "This isn't Russia, and we sure as hell aren't the younger generation! I---" He cut himself short to compose himself and try to not shout.

Steve could see how she was getting just as angry as he was, tempers were flaring and voices were starting to raise. "You don't have to argue Natasha, just shut up and try to see where I'm coming from...! It's hard having to watch you flirt with people, take them back to rooms and then have to sit there, wondering what you're doing, if you're safe..." Steve admitted while lowering his voice and bowing his head.

"So because nobody else was bothered by it means I'm not allowed to be? Natasha, I'm trying to look out for you." Steve was trying to reason with her but really, deep down he was upset because watching her flirt had often turned him on to no end. "What do I want? You don't want me to answer that Natasha. I know you're single, I know that things have changed in the world..." Steve stepped close to Natasha, looking her deep in the eyes. "I want to know that maybe you're not as comfortable as you seem when you seduce men you don't really like, and what you do with the ones you do care about."

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It seemed as if they were getting no where fast as she stood before him. Her glare was intense as she assumed he thought the worst of her. Not only that but she assumed he was only being difficult because of something else what it was she could not define just yet. "I know it isn't Russia but that was the life I led before this one. It's changed dramatically to be honest. The bastard isn't exactly dead now is he..." She added with a sassy remark knowing it would only irritate him further.

Then silence hung heavily in the air as he spoke. Realization coming in fast hitting her like a freight train, he didn't like watching her flirt with anyone else. Sure the redhead had a habit of openly flirting with the bow angry blonde in front of her it had come so naturally for her. She was attracted to him but knew deep down she wouldn't be enough for him, Natasha would fully soil his nice guy image. "You can't be saying what I think you are trying to imply." The redhead offered looking at him as she shook her head. "I didn't think it would affect you. I mean I've been trying to set you up with women in SHIELD for months." She added in her defense as she averted her gaze.

He couldn't have been serious. "You said you wanted a friend. That's what we are Steve. What is it you want me to be?" She asked again as she returned her gaze to his and she could swear he was looking into her soul, could see the swirling self doubt she had about herself and the fear of ruining it all for something that never could happen. "How would I be able to prove that?" She asked feeling the need to gulp some air.

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"I don't want other women Natasha..." Steve responded softly while his left hand reached for her face, his calloused fingers brushed her cheek gently and moved her red locks behind her ear so he could cradle her head. His blue eyes stayed fixed on her beautiful features while he stepped even closer to her, wanting to feel the warmth of her body while he looked her up and down.

"You are my friend, my best friend. I want to take the next step..." His forehead rested against hers for a moment and his mouth hung open silently, he could smell her, almost taste her while his lips absently brushed over hers. Steve's hand slid down her neck, over her curves and grabbed her hip firmly. A moment later his free hand gripped the back of her opposite thigh and he hoisted her up.

With only a few quick steps, Steve had Natasha pinned against the wall, his lips embraced hers in a hungry kiss, tongue quickly pushing past her lips to roam her mouth, savoring her taste with every pop of their lips.

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Most times she could maneuver her way out of the onslaught, she dodged bullets and knives in a near daily basis but it didn't prepare her for what he said. "Are you sure? Liz from accounting is really nice. She's vegan though." The redhead offered in a vain attempt to hinder what was coming. She could have swatted his hand away and pushed him back but she didn't, instead she leaned into the touch of his hand as she felt her breath hitch.

The contact made her head swim. He was close and his head was resting against hers as she continued to listen. He was genuinely serious. His lips ghosted over her own as she felt the soft moan escape her parted lips, How had they managed to get this way? How had she avoided this for so long? Her mind froze as his hands moved down her body and she met his eyes once more. The flicker of fear danced in her own. Fear of eventually being discarded evident in her gaze before his hand gripped and lifted her thigh causing the black dress to reveal more of the creamy flesh. Hands dove into his hair tangling as she frantically returned the heated kiss.

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Steve was lost in Natasha, their lips worked against one another for what seemed like an eternity. He grabbed her ass with one hand, the other wrapped her legs around his waist so he could pin her to the wall by the hips. Soft moans of pleasure slipped past his mouth and into hers with each small breath of air he took. When he was completely out of air he broke the kiss and took deep breaths while getting lost in her eyes.

"Don't tell me you don't feel the same way..." He whispered while his right hand wandered up her thigh, brushing her tight black dress up over her hips. He stole a long peek at her chest then found his eyes locked to her lips, enthralled by every breath she took. "Just tell me you want me too."

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He made her feel the heat pool between her thighs as she met his gaze, he had left her panting for air and her cheeks had gained a rosy tint to them. His strong hand rested on her thigh as she sighed softly. Damn him! "Steve, if I'd have known you were the jealous type I might have done that sooner." She offered softly before kissing the tip of his nose. "I want this. I want you, Steve." Natasha whispered softly as she smiled.

The position he had her in left her vulnerable to his exploring fingers. She couldn't stop the flushing of her cheeks as he openly stared at her. The desire evident in his eyes, a sight she never imagined seeing and it excited her. "I wanted you for a long time Rogers..." she cooed softly before kissing his lips the soft moan gaining volume as she felt him against her.

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Steve smirked when Natasha kissed him softly, moaning louder and louder. Soon he took a step back and gently let stand on her own two feet. He broke the kiss and took a few deep breaths while looking her up and down. A wide grin spread over his face and his hand gripped the straps of her dress, sliding them off her shoulders with baited breath, drinking in the soft creamy flesh of her bare shoulders.

"Natasha... get me worked up like you do the others. I want to be on the receiving end of that." He whispered, already feeling his body tremble for her. Slowly he took a step back to look her up and down. She was a goddess compared to other women and when she turned on the charm, nobody he had ever met could equal what she could do. He chewed his bottom lip and pulled the belt of his pants off, tossing it aside but never taking his eyes off hers.

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"You want me to seduce you?" Natasha asked a smirk gracing her lips as she felt more in her element as she pulled the straps back into place as she grabbed him by the hand swatting at him to stop what he was doing. "You were just so close to taking full control." She offered with a smile as she lead him to the center of the room. "Most of the time it starts on the dance floor..." she added as she stepped closer to him her smaller frame pressing against him as she glanced up at him.

She swayed with him for a few moments before she moved her hands to the front of his tight jeans. The look in her eyes filled with mischief as she undid the button and zipper giving him a bit of room to breathe."Or did you want me to do what I've wanted to you? I think that would be a lot more... pleasant than pretending to flirt with you." She teased as she tip toed to kiss his lips before she bit his lower lip teasing him playfully before she turned to offer him her back. The redhead moved her hair exposing her neck.

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"Yeah... well I haven't---" Steve started to reply to Natasha until she stepped closer to him, talking about normally starting her seductions on the dance floor. With her body pressed to his, Steve gripped her hips, rough fingers caressing the curve of her rear with a bit of hesitation. It had been years since he had been with anyone, and times had changed completely. He wasn't sure what was and what wasn't acceptable anymore but she didn't seem to mind his touch.

As the two swayed and she moved her hand down to the front of his jeans he started to protest but quickly shut his mouth, realizing this was exactly what he wanted from her. "I have been curious about what you want to do with me..." He admitted with a gentle blush on his face, that was until she leaned up to kiss him. Steve's blue eyes fell shut and his mouth opened wide to savor her taste until she bit his lower lip and his eyes opened wide while he smiled at her. "Something tells me you're into some dark stuff." He joked while she turned her back to him and moved her hair, exposing her beautiful neck.

Steve stepped up behind her, pressing himself against her, resting his arousal between the cheeks of her rear, held by the fabric of her black dress. His hands ran up the front of her hips, over her abs stopping just below her breasts as if he were about to support them, just barely teasing her curves with the tips of his fingers while his mouth bit down on her exposed neck, licking and sucking at her salty sweet flesh until he had left a deep purple mark.

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They had danced to the sound of nothing, unless you counted the frantic beating of their hearts as she moved with him. Natasha's movements were similar to how women of the era danced her body pressing against him gently. She had ground against him making it known to him she was well aware of the pressing situation. It seemed a flash of something flickered in her eyes as she moved with him his touch only drawing her body closer to his as she swayed. They could do this for ages, the same way they had avoided this conversation about what they were for years.

"Actually... I've had moments where I imagine you losing control and claiming me." She offered sincerely as she gently rubbed him through the fabric a smirk gracing her cherry lips as she continued to leisurely pet him. Her current idea was to please him to make him forget about how long it took for them to both stop being stubborn and admit things to themselves.

"Do I give off a vibe that I'm into darker things?" She asked arching a brow as she hoped he would undo the zipper of her dress. She wanted to visually tease him with all she had to offer him as she laughed softly. "I'm actually pretty tame. I'm not as active as everyone seems to believe." She added. He had pressed against her and ran his hands over her body. The sound of her moan filled the air as she melted pressing back to feel more of him against her. She could feel his mouth on her skin and she felt the heat flood to between her thighs as she moved in a way she could cling to his form without turning around. "Steve please..."

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He didn't speak, his lips were too busy being pressed against her neck but every time she touched him, moved or simply spoke he let out a soft moan, a simple sign that she had her hooks in him in every way. It was taking all he had to not slam her down and take her at that very moment. His hands slipped around her back at the simple word "please..." One hand held her hair up while the other slowly slid the zip of her dress down so he could see all of her back in its perfect glory.

Steve guided her dress off her shoulders so that it would fall to the ground around her feet and started to kiss down the back of her neck, to just between her shoulder blades. It was too much and he wasn't going to deny his need of Natasha any longer. With a firm grip, Steve man handled Natasha, walking her straight into the wall so her breasts and face were pressed against the cool drywall. Quickly he yanked his pants down and gripped her hair hard as his jeans fell with a soft thud.

His free hand snaked between her thighs and up, past her panties and swiped over her lower lips teasingly, just enough to feel for dampness. He brought his fingers to his lips and licked them clean of her taste. "Damn it... I need you..." He whispered while dropping to his knees behind her and kissing her pussy with a firm press of his lips.

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Natasha moaned his name as he continued to kiss her. Maybe this was a hallucination from loosing too much blood for failing the mission. Her mind was swimming as he left his mark on her skin leaving her to wonder if she really is dead. Or maybe wishes did come true? He freed her from the confines of her dress as it fell to the ground giving him an eyeful of what lay underneath, the dark blue lacy underwear that barely covered her breasts and the thong panty that made no effort to hide her smooth cheeks from his hands.

As his hands gripped her breasts and he moved them forward the excited cry spilled from her mouth as she collided with the wall with a thud. "Does the sweet captain have a dominating side to him?" She cooed teasingly as he was now in control of what they did. She could hear the rustling behind her the frantic movements causing her to smile as she moaned as he pulled her hair. The fact it was a moan rather than scream only hinted at what she enjoyed as she panted in anticipation. "Fuck!" She cursed pleaded by his use of force.

Steve had managed to have Natasha spread her legs and as his hands moved over her body making their way between her thighs she moaned in pleasure. He was teasing her and then before she had a chance to comment about his need for her when she caught sight of him licking off her juices from his fingers. Damn it was sexy and then he dropped to his knees as kissed her core causing her knees to weaken as she cried in pleasure.


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Anthony watched her go to her dresser, admiring her as she did. She was quite pretty, beautiful really, he was surprised that a lady like this would be single. There was something about her, she reminded him of someone but he couldn't quite place it, something about her. He saw the look she gave him and noted her hesitation, but he stood in the doorway watching her as she retrieved what he asked for without question. He noted what draw she pulled her vibrator from, wondering if there were any other toys he should be aware of back there. He saw her take a few steps into the room holding the two items he requested and asking him her question.

He smiled, then took his time, responding slowly. "Now do you really have to ask? I think you know what those two items are for." He paused for a second. "Come here hand me the scarf... then go sit on the bed, the edge of the bed." He waited for a moment to see if she would start moving before continuing his commands. He didn't move himself, just watched her, once she started to move he continued. "when you are on the edge of the bed spread your legs, so I can see you... all of you. I want you to take that vibrator and rub yourself with it. Put on a little show for me. I want to make sure you are very wet for me."

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Well the scarf could be used as a blind fold, or her to bind her hands, Cassie had never experienced either of those ideas which popped into her head why he wanted to scarf. However, both did appeal. She's pretty much submitted to him in the kitchen, the scarf meant she'd be completely at his mercy, or her other senses would be heightened.

The vibrator well she had expected him to be in charge of that too. She walked forward to hand him the scarf and then the breath whooshed out of her lungs when he finished the rest of his command. He wanted her to... in front of him... she'd never... oh boy! She felt embarrassed by what he wanted her to do, but at the same time so incredibly turned on. She'd always imagined Anthony would be great in bed, but she'd never imagined he'd be this demanding, or kinky.

On shaky legs, she turned and walked over to the bed. Sitting down on the edge she peeked up at him, her heart hammering and her breathing becoming labored, before she hesitantly parted thighs. At first just a little, but knowing it wasn't enough, that she was going to have to expose herself to him, she spread them wider as her cheeks became warmer. Even though less than ten minutes ago he'd buried deep inside her and given her the most amazing orgasms of her life, she still felt vulnerable. Just as slowly, she started to rub the vibrator along her exposed folds, and clit, but didn't turn it on, she just lightly rocked her hips against it.

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Anthony watched Cassie as she slowly followed his commands. He could tell she was a little hesitant and very shy. He knew he was pushing her out of her comfort zone, but he noted she did do as she was asked with out comment or protest. His eyes never left her body seeing her sit on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. He smiled at her as she looked up at him shyly. He could tell she was struggling to do as asked. He watched as she slowly began to rub herself with the vibrator.

"That's very good Cassie" He spoke softly, confidently, reassuringly, as he stepped into the room, facing her, only a few feet from her. "It feels good doesn't it, though not the same as My cock, do you like the vibrator? go ahead and slip it inside, gently..."

He was testing her still though, seeing how much he could push her out of her comfort zone, how much she will submit to him. She said she would be all his, but he knew there were still limits. Having her follow his commands excited him. She was such a beautiful young lady and there she was displaying herself for him. He wanted more.

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Glancing up at him as she continued to pleasure herself with the vibrator, Cassie's embarrassment slowly faded. How could she possibly be embarrassed by what she was doing when she could get see just how much he was getting out of watching. It wasn't just his physical reaction to watching her, but she could see the desire burning in his eyes. He was enjoying this as much as she was.

It was a new experience for her and was certainly pushing her way beyond her comfort zone, but it was exciting too. She'd never felt this free with her sexuality before. She nodded her head in agreement with him that it did feel good and uttered a "No." in response to his question. The silicone could never match up to the real thing and having already had him inside her she would much prefer have him.

She sort of suspected what his next command would be, but her eyes still widened in surprise as she squirmed. Titling the vibrator she pressed it against her entrance, her eyelids slowly closing as she pushed it enough for the bulbous head to slip inside of her. Her teeth pressed into her bottom lip as she continued to press the toy into her. Once as it was a far as it could go, her eye lids fluttered open to meet his once again to see how he was reaction.

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Anthony watched her as she obeyed his commands, his eyes met hers as she looked up at him, he didn't change his gaze, staring back at her. He watched as she pleasured herself, pushing the vibrator against her entrance, pushing it into her sex. He could tell she was out of her comfort zone, but it was obvious she was enjoying herself. He smiled at her as she looked up to him as if for approval. "Good girl... very good Cassie"

He stepped even closer to her, his naked body right in front of her. Towering over her as she sat on the edge of the bed. Looking down at her, at her body, watching her pleasure herself. He stood there watching her as she teased herself with the vibrator. "That's good... make that pussy nice and wet..."

His hand slipping to her cheek, then to her chin, keeping her looking up at him. He then used his knees to push her knees even wider, spreading her legs wide. As he stood just inside of her knees.

"Now pull that vibrator out a bit... leave it just there half in..." His words were calm, but obviously a command. He brought his left hand with the scarf up, so she could see the scarf. "put your hands on your knees." He then made a move to bring the scarf to her face... to blindfold her, his movements were slow, controlled, he waited to see if she would protest or if she would let him do as he wanted.

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The closer he came, the naughtier Cassie felt as she pleasured herself for him. She almost laughed when he told her to make herself nice and wet since she already was. Had been from the moment he had touched her out in the kitchen. The way he was looking at her now only excited her more as did the unknown. She had no idea where this was headed or what he intended on doing, but she had agreed to let him do anything and so far he hadn't done anything that she had found scary or off putting.

A shiver ran down her spine as he stepped even closer, between her knees putting her on display even more for him, as he gently caressed the side of her face. She pulled the vibrator half out when he ask her to, her inner muscles clenching around it as she let it go and moved her hands onto her knees like he asked. She watched him fascinated as he handled the scary, her heart racing as he lifted it to her eyes.

Being blind folded was one of her fantasies, but she'd never been brave enough to try it before. Her breath shuddered out of her as she realized that fantasy was about to come true.

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From her change in breathing Anthony could sense that Cassie was nervous, but he was surprised that she didn't protest or even hesitate. He continued on, slowly tying the scarf behind her head, making sure it fit snugly and covered her eyes. "Good Girl."

He spoke speaking words of support but also reminding her of her place now. He let his hand slide from the back of her head along her cheek, caressing her gently, till he held her chin in his hand. Cupping her chin gently. He breathed deeply, towering over her. He pushed his right leg against her knee, urging her to spread her legs open a little wider. He stepped even closer so he was right up against the bed, his legs brushing against her thighs.

Holding his semi hard cock in his left hand he pressed the head of it to her lips. "Be good, Open. and lick..."

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With her sight gone, her other senses worked harder. As he murmured words of encouragement to her, her hearing became more attuned to the sound of her breathing, the buzz of the vibrator that was only partially in her now. Enough to torment but not enough to be satisfying in anyway. In the back of her mind she knew he was going to make her beg again. The thought excited her more.

The gentle caress of his fingers against her cheek made her skin tingle and prickle as if an electric current was running through her. Cassie moaned, when the vibrator slipped a little as he spread her legs further by stepping closer to her until she practically smell him. The device was now just sitting on the edge of her entrance, but she was scared to buck her hips against it in case it slipped out completely, instead of moving more fully inside her.

Blind folded might have been a fantasy, but Cassie had never considered being a submissive play thing before. Anthony had awakened something deep inside her, an eagerness to please him however he wished. She hummed a little as she felt his cock rub against her lips, remembering the feel of the appendage fulling her in way's the vibrator couldn't.

Doing as he asked, her lips parted and the tip of her tongue flicked out to swirl around the head of his cock, tasting him. She hummed again waiting more of him. Her hands were still on her knees where he had told her to put them, but her fingers twitched with a need to touch him, to caress him.

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Anthony liked the sound of her moan, as she was submitting to him slowly. He let out a soft sigh of his own as he felt the tip of her tongue flick out over the head of his cock. Then swirl around it. He knew this was just the beginning, soon he would have her sucking on him, but he wanted to take it slowly. He was in charge and he would get what he wanted.

"that's a good girl, do you like how it tastes? Can you taste yourself?" He asked softly, she seemed so willing and even eager to do as he asks, it was obvious that she wanted more. "Go ahead, lick it... taste yourself on it, taste my cock. lick the length of it, every inch of it. Make ME happy and you'll get more of it Cassie." He kept his hand on her cheek, the other guided his cock to help her lick it easily.

He knew she must be growing wetter with the vibrator still in her. She would be more than ready for him when the time came. He wonder how much teasing she would be able to take this time.

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"Ye..." Cassie started to reply before realizing he was right, it wasn't just him, but herself since she had coated him in her juices. She'd never tasted herself before, never been inclined to, but now that she had she didn't mind it so much. Especially since Anthony was definitely mingled in there. "Yes."

With no sight, and her hands still on her knees, she was completely reliant on him guiding her as she lapped at every inch of him. Savoring the taste of both of them and wanting more of him. Never one to be too eager to preform oral sex, mostly because her first few experiences had resulted in her gagging as her boyfriend at the time had rammed his cock down her throat, she found now she wanted to make him happy. Although he might end up disappointed since he just had to hit the back of her tongue before her gag reflex would kick in, but she could still giving him plenty of enjoyment with her mouth.

Her core clenched and throbbed for the feel of him driving inside of her over and over again, but the anticipation of waiting seemed to arouse her even more as she continued the swirl her tongue up and down and around him.

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His thoughts drifted from her wetness to his stiffness, Anthony could feel the effect her tongue was having on him. He could feel the blood flowing through his body to his shaft as it slowly grew harder and harder. It wasn't just her tongue, it was her breath, her words, the knowledge that she was submitting to him, all having an effect on him, his desire building, his need growing.

He continued to guide her, giving her the base of his cock, letting her lap at every inch of his manhood making sure she licked every spot of it. He let his hand slip to the back of her head, grabbing a handful of her hair. Still guiding her slowly, now just so the tip of her tongue could flick at the head of his cock. He was watching all of this, knowing he could see what she couldn't.

His legs brushed against her knees, against her thighs, as he stood in front of her and towered over her. "take the head into your mouth, suck on it." He spoke softly, commandingly, he guided her pushing on her head just so she could suck on the head and nothing else. After a moment he pulled her back, so she could just lick at it and not suck. He enjoyed teasing her, making her work. "That's a good girl, show me how much you want this cock in you..." He pushed her down onto him again, letting her take and suck the head. Then slowly pushed her down a little further letting her take another inch. Making her suck him slowly, groaning softly, as he used her mouth. Pulling back just to the head, then pushing her down on him further. "Show me how much you want and need every inch of this cock in you Cassie..."

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Without her sight, or feeling him, Cassie was guessing which part of him she was lapping at with her tongue. She was fairly certain that she had licked every inch of him when she felt his pubic hair tickling her cheeks, before he pulled back again. She felt his fingers locking in her hair, a little apprehensive that he might try and ram himself down her throat, already feeling as if she might gag at the thought alone.

But, he just held her enough so she could only use her tongue on him. Her other senses were heightened, his breathing and even groans seemed to be amplified, as well as her sense of touch as his legs brushed up against hers, sending tremors through her limbs.

At his request, her lips slowly parted, her tongue still on him, but withdrawing as he guided himself into her mouth. She felt the pressure of his hand on the back of her head again, but he didn't push more than the tip into her mouth and she exhaled through her nose in relief. She turned her attentions to sucking on him like he wanted, her tongue still teasing him. Then she felt more pressure on her head and she took a little more of him, her tongue flicking against his underside.

He pulled back a bit then push forward a little more. She might be desperate for him to full her again, but she wasn't sure she could take all of him in her mouth. Where he was just now was alright, she didn't feel threatened or that she might gagging, so maybe she could take him a little more, which she did sliding forward a bit more.

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Towering over Cassie, Anthony was enjoying every moment of this, he was loving her attention. He was guiding her but she was acting on her own, licking, sucking, he even felt her slide further forward than he pushed, taking more of him into her mouth, he could feel his cock head just shy of the entrance to her throat. "That's a good girl, show me what you need... worship me."

He pulled on her hair though, pulling her head slowly backwards, forcing her, so his cock slowly slid out of her mouth till only the cock head was between her lips. "Open, keep your mouth open and relax... show me you can follow my commands and you'll get what you want, sorry what you need."

He was really starting to slip into the part, loving the attention, loving the tension between the two of them. He could feel the electricity in the air.

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Start to worship him Cassie did. Now that she knew what he was truly capable of doing to her, making her feel things she'd never felt before, desires she'd never dreamed about, she felt she was willing to do anything he wanted so she could get more of him. With her business, she was in command, she was the one who had to be in control to keep things moving seamlessly for her clients.

Bidding on him had been impulse, a teenage urge. But there was just something about Anthony she hadn't known what to do with him at all. Now she knew why. She couldn't control him, and now he was controlling her in ways that was beyond her wildest dreams. She would do anything he asked.

As he pulled on her hair, she moaned, her scalp tingled from the tug, but she did as he asked, parted her lips from where they had been sealed around the head of his cock and relaxed her jaw so her mouth was open for him. She wished her eyes weren't covered, so she could see him, to see if his eyes showed the level of desire she felt. Her core quiver around the dildo that was still partially hanging out of her, it was enthralling submitting to his demands and she hoped he was getting as much pleasure out of her mouth as she felt right now.

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Anthony was enjoying every moment of this, every moment was filling him with more and more lust, need, desiring more and more from her. He kept wondering how far he could push her, though he didn't press, just taking a little more each moment.

He noted no resistance, quite the opposite she seemed eager, willing. He pushed on the back of her head, pushing slowly, forcing her to take him back into her mouth. This time not stopping when his cockhead hit her throat. Without a word he slowly pushed further pushing into her throat, testing her limits. He breathed deeply, growing harder still in her mouth, in her throat. He could feel her clenching, he held himself in their for a moment, before pulling out quickly. He watched as she gasped for breath. "That's a good girl, do you think you can do that again?"

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Cassie could hear him breathing, his fingers still curled tight in her hair and then she felt the nudge, pushing her forward and then the feel of his cock sliding past her lips and into her mouth once more. Because he hadn't forced her the last time she didn't feel worried this time as her slips sealed around him once more. When he touched the back of her throat there was no gag reflex like she expected their to be, which was surprise, and then she felt him slip in a little further. This time she could feel her throat closing and she felt a little panicked, but before the feeling could take hold he pulled back.

Taking a deep breath it took her a moment to realize he had spoken to her and what he actually said. Could she do it again? Another deep breath and she nodded her head "Yes, I think so." He hadn't pushed too far down her throat, just a little deeper than before but she was willing to try. There was just something about Anthony that made her want to please him, but she wasn't sure how much deeper she could take him without gagging and she was fairly certain, gagging would be a turn off for him.

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Anthony heard her positive response, but there was no hiding the hesitancy behind it, she was obviously nervous but she still seemed eager to try to please him. He didn't hesitate though, he guided her head back down, down onto him, onto his hard shaft. Guiding her to take him into her throat. Feeling the head slip into her throat and then the shaft following. This time a little further than before. He held it in there for a second before pulling back out to let her breath. This time he didn't let go of her head, he didn't pull out of her mouth, he only gave her a second to relax before pushing back into her throat a third time. He could feel her tensing, nervous. He didn't push as far in this time, but his head in her throat a moment longer this time before pulling out.

"That's a good girl, you keep this up you're going to earn a special treat." He spoke playfully, as he slowly started to fuck her throat, gentle, easing himself in and out, knowing she was nervous and not wanting her to gag. After only a few strokes and a few quick moments in her throat he pulled out of her throat allowing her to gasp for breath.

"Good... breathe... breathe then wrap those lips around and suck... suck and lap at this cock... be a good girl and worship it, worship me." Anthony was taking full control, sliding into the dominant role... if she was going to give herself to him, he was going to take it.

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Feeling his hand push her head forward once more, Cassie's lips parted to take him into his mouth, a little apprehensive of what he would do. He pushed further than she had taken him before and she expected to start gagging, but before she could really sense where he was in her throat and start to tense up, he pulled back enough. She inhaled only for him to push back into her throat. Again he pulled back just as she started to tense up, pushing at her boundaries but not hard enough to cross it.

Being blindfolded had its advantages and its disadvantages, she wanted to see the look on his face as she pleasured him but at the same time glad she couldn't see him as he started to move a little faster. Of course he did sort of take her mind off what he was doing by having her wonder what her treat would be, but then after several quick strokes down her throat she realized she wasn't breathing. But, Antony was clearly in tune with her more than she realized, before she panic he pulled out and told her to breath. Which she did, deeply.

It was another moment though, and another breath, before she followed with his instructions and started to suck and lick at him like he wanted.