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Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Yuri smiled at her, she was every bit as smart as he thought. She was right of course, keeping his promise to her was the true test to her. But he knew that he had no reason to lie to her. He would get what he wanted through treating her right she would become his perfect American Whore. He would fuck her as he willed, when and where he willed. Offer her to whom he willed. But he would also treat her like a very prized and pampered whore. A girl who would have her every whim catered to. A life of luxury for her. Fanciful places to travel, the best restaurants. Everything she could want. And he would let her use her brain as well. They would make a power couple the likes of which none had ever seen before in the modern digital age. With this, he could give up crime and turn to international business, where she would be an invaluable partner. And there would be fewer people out to kill either of them that way. What good was having a personal whore who was as hot as she was, if one of them was always in the cross hairs? None was his answer. I accept your terms, he told her firmly. And of course I understand discretion. Why do you think I went through what I did to get you here? By the way, your car is safely moved so that tongues won't wag. Hopefully nobody is expecting you home tonight? he asked her with a grin. Pushing back slightly from the table, he motioned for her to stand up, and beckoned her over to him. Patting his lap, he made it clear where he wished her to sit. It was time to show her some of the things to expect. He was not cruel to his women, only his enemies. Despite what she thought and what he had told her, he knew her father was very secretly proud of his daughter, and loved her very much. Her betrayal, her corruption, would break him utterly. It would destroy the proud man much worse than any other thing that could be done to him. And that made Yuri happy.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Her shoulders relaxed ever so slightly as he agreed. Sarah had been prepared to have to bargain with him or convince him to let her have that week. She'd expected him to act like the other men in her life. The fact that she had been so ready to defend herself was an eye opener in and of itself. The promise of discretion and the knowledge her car had been moved out of sight let her relax further. Getting up she went and perched on his lap, settling herself down one leg. Her own legs neatly crossed themselves, and she reached up to let down her hair. Sarah had a feeling she'd be here a while and if that was the case she might as well get a little comfortable. For the time being she set the bobby pins she'd used to keep it in place on the table and gave her hair a brief finger combing. Why don't we play a little game. It's one that Daniel lost even though he doesn't know it. The rules are simple. I offer a hypothetical situation, and you tell me how you would respond. She offered it casually, but the glance she gave him was calculated. This game was a means of getting a taste of just how much choice she could hope to have. Obviously not everything could be learned from something so simple, but it had been enough to prepare her for how stifling a relationship with Daniel would be. Let's say one day I decide I want to find a job. Something that puts my business management degree, andor the marketing and campaign experience I've gained to use. How would that make you feel? Blue eyes searched his face to gauge his initial reaction. Her fiance had frowned, and asked her why she would ever want to and wasn't it enough to have the degree and help her father with his campaign. Of course she couldn't be the campaign manager or be given a title, that would be nepotism. Besides, she was going to be a politician's wife. That should be enough.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Watching her get comfortable while she was in his lap was an interesting experience. In many ways, she was older than he years, and far wiser. And very comfortable being herself in an uncomfortable situation. These were both good things so far as he was concerned. And quite honestly, he like how she felt in his lap. Even as she brought up the game, which seemed interesting enough, he was already softly stroking her through her dress. Nothing excessively forward, just getting a feel for her body, learning her curves. Nodding, he smiled, I will be happy to play your little challenge. After all, I wish to prove myself to you. Her question made him smirk. Little did she know what he had just been thinking about, and that made him feel a step ahead. Well, why would I wish to keep you from using your brain? I mean I actually was thinking if this is something that works for us, that perhaps I would offer you a chair at my table as it were, I don't always want to be a criminal, and your mind would be invaluable to me. So I certainly have no issues. And for the record, if you wished to work on your own independent of my work, while I would be disappointed, I would not stop you or seek to, the answer was full and to the point. More so, it showed her that he had already considered her wanting to use her intellect and skills. A degree was nice, but using it for something you liked was always a better option. While waiting for her response to his reply, he kissed her neck softly, stroking her long hair that she had let out. Bringing her beautiful red mane to his nose, he drank in her scent sweet, crisp, exquisitely feminine. Do you realize how long a woman like you has been a dream? I've always been partial to your hair color, not to mention those wonderful freckles. You are truly breathtaking. I will be honest, I can't wait to take you to bed, he told her directly, but very honestly.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Good answer, she said, Keep it up and you just might get what you want. Oh this was dangerous. Not just because he was a criminal but because his answer had a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, and the feel of his lips at her throat made her breath catch. Daniel had never made her heart skip with his compliments. Had never caused her to stumble a moment like Yuri just did. Her freckles were the last thing she expected to have complimented. Her foundation hid all but the most stubborn ones across the bridge of her nose, and most comments she got about them weren't that anyone was partial to them, but that they were kind of cute. Or when caught without makeup she had too many. It was too soon to let him have such an upper hand though. With a deep breath she composed herself and gave him a half smile. I bet you say that to all the redheads, she teased, You should be ashamed Yuri. Seducing women several years your junior. She couldn't have teased Daniel in such a way. He couldn't take a joke at his expense. But something told her this man could. Next question is easy. Or at least it should be. If you order a meal and it's subpar, but the service is excellent, do you still tip? The sound of Daniel's scoff in response would always be remembered. So spoiled and wrapped up in his world of money and politics, he couldn't understand the quality of the food was on the kitchen not the server, and that punishing the latter did nothing to the former. It showed how poor his character was that he wouldn't even attempt to understand it. Would a Russian criminal prove to be a better man in this regard too?
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Yuri smirked at the tease she gave him. Well, you'll just have to find out if I do or not, won't you? he teased her right back. His mouth at her neck, he bit it gently before taking the lobe of her ear between his teeth and scraping them gently along the edge, his breath hot and moist against the short hairs at her nape. And i assure you, seducing you is only the start. The world we share will beyond your wildest dreams, and the sex... oh the sex... Let me show you what awaits you, he told her huskily. Taking her delicate hand in his, he pressed it on his erection through the soft slacks. Even though he was pressed against her ass, his cock was big enough that she would still be able to feel it with her hand. Is Daniel that big? he asked her almost tauntingly, yet in a good natured tease. And why would I punish the wait staff for the incompetence of the cook? In Mother Russia, I would go in the kitchen and either cut the cooks fingers off, or put his face in the meat tenderizer for serving you bad food... he waited for her reaction, before busting out a huge grin, I am joking... I would not do such a thing with you with me. I hope to break from that life with you, as I have said. But when it comes to you, I will never accept less than the best for you. So not only would I not take it out on the wait staff, I would have him take it back and tell the cook to keep working at it until he gets it right, and not bring it out before that. And the waiter would get a larger tip if he had the balls to actually tell the cook that. Looking at her, as he turned her face to his and kissed her deeply this time, a long deep hungry kiss. It was possessive and very powerfully dominant. So far as he was concerned, she was already his, and his kiss spoke that in spades. I reward competence, bravery, and loyalty. The opposite is true for those with the opposite qualities. And my women, well, they get the world for what they give me, but keep in mind, I will expect everything from you. I will not lie about that to you, for I want you to trust and understand me. I know I am how you say... complicated man?
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

He was bigger than Daniel all right, even though she didn't tell him so. Her palm grazed across his length as he gave his answer, pausing a moment as he detailed how'd he punish the chef. She pulled away just the slightest bit until he said he was joking. Relaxing she got ready to present him with another question when he kissed her. It sent heat rushing straight to her core, and she melted into it without a second thought. That one kiss woke more desire inside her than any her fiance had given her. Well it's only fair considering I'd expect the same in return, she said, her voice growing thick with lust, Especially after everything you've promised. She couldn't help the guilt that began nagging at her. He was still a stranger but she felt drawn to him. Sarah wanted to know the world he saw for them. The things he'd do to her in bed. But that gaudy rock on her finger reminded her she had commitments. Reluctantly she pulled her hand away from his lap and drew in a shaky breath to center herself. I must say too that a complicated man is much more interesting than a simple one. There's more to be learned about them every time you meet, she said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, We haven't even finished this little visit and I'm already wondering what side of yourself I'll get to see during the next one.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Yuri smiled warmly. Deciding she deserved to know the history between her father an himself, as well as what sort of man she was getting involved with, he started to explain, I promise you will have many facets of me to learn, not all will be to your liking most likely. As until this affair with your father is done, I am still a criminal, a career one that has worked for some of the most brutal crime families in my native land. Brutality isn't my style, when it can be avoided, as I think you see with how I am approaching getting back at your father. But there are things I am not proud of in my past. The irony of it all, was I was looking to go straight when I came to America. But as Interpol had a file on me from the old days, a rather overzealous FBI agent running for Congress as soon as he retired decided to bust me. And without sufficient evidence, fabricated what he needed and ran it past a friendly judge. I went to jail in a new country without committing a crime. I won't say that my past crimes in Europe didn't warrant incarceration, far from it. If i had been arrested in Russia we wouldn't be having this conversation today. As I would be in a landfill by now. But he never gave me the chance to plead my case to a judge that i was willing to do time for past crimes if need be but that I hadn't done anything in America and had come her for Asylum. Sighing, he shrugged, And so while in prison, which American prisons are so... luxurious, I made connections, started my organization and when I came out, well. I became exactly what your father wanted me to be. All the while, looking for a way to get my revenge. Then you grew into a beautiful and desirable woman, and I know I had the means to it at last. I wanted you regardless, and that you were your father's only daughter was the icing on the cake. And so here we are. If this goes as I wish, you and I, I do plan to give up crime, and retire to a life of legitimate business, of that, you have my word. I have already founded the business and keep it separate from my criminal activities so that it is not implicated in anyway. I want it to be clean, untainted by my past. Which is why I want you at my side in business. I could then be the silent partner and you the public face and representative for the firm, with equal rights in all decisions. To further distance my past history from this venture. Kissing her again, he whispered hotly against her lips, Any more questions for your game, or are you ready to finish dinner and move to the pleasurable aspect of your visit? I need you. His own hand was between her thighs, stroking the soft insides of her skin. Fingers danced delicately, intentionally avoiding her panties, not touching her quite that intimately yet, though the touches he was doing were very intimate still. More he was teasing her, showing her that their sex wouldn't be just sex. He would give her the sorts of intimacy she should have been able to expect from Daniel, but couldn't.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

She hadn't expected him to have a spotless past. But she hadn't known her father's part in his incarceration. But it also pulled at the strings of naivety that still existed despite her intelligence and maturity. He wanted to better himself. To leave crime behind and possibly build something with her. Any young woman who was even the slightest bit a romantic would be tempted by that. Sarah was just smart enough not to show it. But anything she might have had to say or ask was wiped by another kiss. It scattered her thoughts and warmed her in dangerous ways. His fingers were just as bad as they tripped along her skin. Swallowing hard she glanced down at the ring on her finger. Guilt told her to leave now. To not let it go any further. Cheating emotionally was still an awful thing ... But to make it physical felt like going too far. And yet Yuri made her ache. He hadn't even touched her properly yet and she was soaked. Her teeth worried at her lower lip as she tried to decide what to do. Taking a deep breath she swiped her thumb over the large diamond on her finger. I shouldn't, she said, I've given you this week, but I still have commitments. Duty won out over desire. Her entire life had been doing what was right for someone else, not for herself. It was a habit she couldn't simply break. The guilt of it was nagging at her, reminding her that the commitment she made agreeing to marrying Daniel came first. Even if she felt absolutely nothing for the man.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Yuri gave her a chuckle, a soft wry sound. Oh, I understand you have commitments,' he told her gently. But even more than you remember it seems, he teased her softly. His mouth was at her neck again, hot, fierce and possessive now. Kisses and firm bites interwoven with the touches beneath her dress. You offered the week, and that you would be mine in that week while you decided. So mine means just that, mine. And your fiancee will have to deal. After all, if you are going to use commitments as an excuse, you don't get to choose which ones you will honor or not. Is that understood? The tone he used was that of a man speaking to somebody that was his, not quite property, but belonged to him regardless. Yuri was a very dominant man, intense and powerful, used to having it his way. And she would be no exception. Lifting her off of his lap, he stood up before taking her hand in his and leading her to the king sized bed in the next cabin over. It filled the majority of the room, since they were in a boat after all. Without any further ado, he pushed her towards the bed, so that she landed softly on it. So now, we shall honor your commitments, da? Undress for me, show me what I am buying with your pictures. I know the brain I am getting, and the wonderful mind is very arousing. But time to see what is under this dress of yours, his voice was firm, commanding. Outside of bed, I will treat you as my equal, but in bed, you belong to me, da? Make no mistake.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Oh he was evil. He took the guilt away by removing the situation from her control. The tone of his voice offered no room for haggling or twisting the situation to both meet the requirements of their agreement and remain faithful. Not only that, but he was right. You couldn't pick and choose which promises you made good on. It was simply out of her hands. And really ... How could she deny him when his lips and teeth against her skin stole her breath away? When that possessiveness he showed made her feel more wanted than she ever had? He was met with no further resistance as he led her to the bedroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed where he'd nudged her, teeth grazing her lower lip at his command. Rising she slid the straps of her dress slowly down her shoulders before reaching back to undo the zipper. Only once it was being held on by just her arms did she let it slide down to pool around her feet. Beneath it she wore a black strapless bra that cupped her full breasts lovingly, and a matching thong. Not only was she clean shaven, but there was the only act of rebellion she had ever taken resting on her right hip. From a distance it could be easily mistaken for an oddly shaped birthmark. But closer inspection would reveal a little bird sitting right on the hip bone. It was the only secret she had kept from her father before the weed and Yuri. And it's position and size was such that all but the skimpiest of swimwear would still hide it. This is all you wanted, right? she asked, a glint of playful mischief in her eyes even as she did her best to look utterly innocent. Without the guilt chewing at her she was free to enjoy this, and to enjoy him.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Yuri's breath caught as she slipped the dress open, even as she held it teasingly against her body. She might be a good girl and all, but that didn't mean she wasn't aware of her sexuality or the sensual nature of her breathtaking body. Her playful nature boded well for them as a couple. If she could relax to be playful with him, trust him with that level of intimacy on their first night together, well then he saw a great future for them together. And she seemed very much to respond to his possessiveness, his commanding nature. That part was to be expected, really. She had been been an obedient daughter, and then an obedient and dutiful fiancee to a disgusting man. Shaking his head no, he smiled at her. Undoing his belt, he let his slacks fall to the ground before stepping out of them and his deck shoes at the same time, letting her see the bulge in his boxers for the first time. The hard rigid cock was pulsing in the soft cotton material, eager to plunder her young body. With her orange red hair loose, he moved to her and took it in his hand. Pulling her by the hair firmly but not harshly, he pulled her against him. Lowering his mouth to hers, he kissed her again, even as his freehand undid her strapless bra and let it fall off of her body. I expect, he told her huskily against her mouth as the kiss ended, that Daniel is a very vanilla lover? Missionary and if he's feeling wild a blow job? I bet he never goes down on you. And the idea of fucking your ass is right out of his mind.. Too naughty for the Senator's Daughter. Kissing her firmly, and biting her neck firmly enough to leave a bruise on her neck, or what in his youth they called a hickey, he moved behind her and cupped those full breasts. Would it make this easier for you if I told you that right now, while you are here with me, Daniel is seeing one of my hookers? And I assure you, he'll be fucking her ass tonight. I think what's good for the Gander is good for the goose, don't you? Pressing her down onto the bed, her ass sticking up and her face down flush against the pillows, Yuri peeled her soaked panties off. Parting her legs enough, he let his tongue find her soft wet folds, and he licked gently, pressing his tongue inside her, savoring the copious fluids that already made her pussy ready for sex. But he wanted to treat her the way her man didn't. Make her cum and cum and cum tonight. When she went home to her family the next morning, she would be a very well fucked woman, and a happy one.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

He is, she purred in response, slim fingers trailing over the bulge in his underwear. The bite made her inhale sharply and she tipped her head as to offer him it again. Sarah didn't care about any marks he left. Love bites and hickeys could be hid if you had the right concealer. It stung knowing that Daniel was likely out with another woman. What was worse was that Yuri was probably correct in thinking he'd be giving that hooker things he wouldn't give her. I couldn't agree more. Too bad he doesn't realize he's missing out. Laying back on the bed she felt the anticipation coiling in her belly as he pulled off her underwear. She'd only got this from Daniel once, and she'd had to nag and harp at him. In the end it had been a disappointment. But when Yuri's tongue slid over her little sparks of pleasure ran up her spine and her breath caught a moment. Her fingers slid through his hair, nails gently teasing his scalp.
Thread: A Slav's American Beauty (Procyonix/Iridel)

Nodding, Yuri smiled. Da, he teased. While he may not, I do. And I plan to enjoy what he will not. She had rolled over onto her back, and while it hadn't been quite what he had in mind, he certainly wasn't going to argue right now. Unlike her fiancee apparently, Yuri didn't mind going down on a woman, and in the right situation, rather enjoyed it. And tonight, well tonight would be all about enjoyment, for both of them. Parting her legs wider, her played his fingers over her slick heated core, even as his tongue and teeth teased her clit. There were times, when sex wasn't about oneself, but rather one's partner, and this was one of those time. To get what he ultimately wanted, he would need to win her over. And that meant show her that he could give her things she couldn't get elsewhere orgasms for one. And so he went to work on her pussy, giving it a thorough work over. Tongue teeth and fingers worked in harmony along her pleasure surfaces, as he lapped at her wetness. Despite it all, he wanted her to be happy, even if he did want her to be his little personal whore. A happy whore was a good one. And he wanted only the best. Once he felt her at the edge of climax, he stopped and held her there, teasingly. So, he asked her softly, Sarah, what do you want right now? The teasing was there, he was taunting her, knowing she was on the edge, and making her beg him for her pleasure now.