Thread: The Royal Consort! (Jack Stalker and Nymphaea)

Oh, but it is you who are somewhat confused by the look of things, Keira... Chris replied with a grin. The click of the door locking behind him punctuated his words and tone, as he moved closer to her as she willingly entered his penthouse suite. He gestured towards the balcony beyond the open glass doors, the Monaco skyline lit up like a Christmas tree as the warm evening slowly encroached on the room inside. ...Although perhaps not? After all, some of what you said is correct. You stating that you are no longer available is quite right. Your availability vanished as soon as you crossed the threshold into my world. After all, I can't have the girl selected to be my consort soiling herself with the touch of another mans fingers or anything else. There's little point in denying things, now is there Keira? You're here now and that only means one thing. he told her, raping her from head to toe with his eyes in a casual fashion, as though it was his god given right to do such things. It means that you made your choice when you entered the elevator, when you knocked on the door, when you came inside instead of delivering an indignant speech and storming off. It means that somewhere inside your hot, tight, fit young body your inner whore can't wait to see what sort of a life a man like me has to offer you. he gave a confident, arrogant, smirk and walked up to her, towering over her and dominating her personal space as he looked into her eyes. He could smell her perfume, almost taste it on his tongue. He could feel the heat from her body as he stripped off his tie and discarded it, tossing it over a chair as he slipped off his shoes and socks, then began to unfasten the buttons on his shirt. It's a hot evening, I think we should take this conversation out to the pool or Jacuzzi, don't you? he stated simply, undressing as he spoke he was down to his pants now. His body was clearly one which was kept in shape, perhaps by sports perhaps by other more depraved physical activities. It was sculpted and muscular, toned and trim with defined abs and shaped obliques vanishing down towards his pants. It was clear that he was hard in his pants and he showed no shame in his stance or in the way he looked her over, his eyes roving about her body in a critical glare, drinking in how hot she was, before finally returning to her face. His confident grin and aggressive tone took firm hold, as he waited to see what she would do. By the way. he added, You may as well dispose of that. It's gaudy, tacky and nowhere near as valuable as it should be. I'll get you something far more expensive to wear. he nodded towards her ring. Something which compliments your appearance more, perhaps earrings as well, a collar, an anklet? There's no real reason to simply stop with one indescribably expensive adornment. he explained, There's no need to worry about your boyfriend, he will simply think you couldn't take any more of his drab presence inadequate gifts and poor manners. He'll assume you ran away to a better life and he'd be right about that. There won't be any repercussions, because in the world where I live money is power and I have way more of it than he does. he smirked. I'm the out that you are looking for Keira. That's why you're here. Because deep down inside you are a filthy little slut who wants to see just how much her youth and sex can get her, just how far she can progress by having a man drool over her flesh and seek to defile it every way possible. If you actually wanted to be with the dumb son of a bitch, who allowed you to leave his sight and wander away into the arms of another man, then you would never have come in here would you? he took hold of her wrist, fast deliberate move, gripping it tightly he slipped the ring from her finger and discarded it, tossing it aside in the room without a second thought as it slipped from her delicate digit. Then, without waiting for her to finish responding, but listening to whatever she had to say, he lifted her up, hefting her over his shoulder as though she weighed nothing. A few strides and he was outside, taking in the hot night air as he walked over to the edge of the pool and dumped her into it. He figured that the sharp impact of the cool water against her flesh would snap her into focus, make her fully aware of what was happening. As he finished ditching her into the pool, he stripped down completely, his naked flesh exposed to the night as he stood at the pools edge, his erection a rampant thick rod jutting out in front of him. Time to have some fun, Keira. I knew I was going to have you the moment I caught you looking at me downstairs, like a slut in heat who couldn't wait for me to tear off her panties and fuck her against the wall. Coming here was a mere formality. Now you can get out of the pool and out of those wet things, or I can come in and fuck you there. The only choice I am going to give you, the only choice I am going to allow you, is for you to decide where I fuck you first. Better hurry, I'm only human and your wet body is getting me even fucking harder. he growled with a touch of amusement.