Thread: The Emerald Estate (GrinningGentleman x Poppy)

Vivian's noises where all too telling of her state. She was enjoying the hell out of the treatment. It was clearly working. But, currently, he was also giving her something she loved. This was pleasurable punishment for her. The real punishment came later, and Martin's mind had already planned that out, down to the detail. Erick, as well, knew what to do when the time came. The two where of one mind, strangely so, contrary to the age difference. Erick was in complete control of his body and mind, while Martin.. Well, Martin was the crazy one. Erick raised a brow slightly, when addressed. Erick chuckled lightly through the nose at the snarling woman, a small hint a smirk showing at the edge of his lips. I was given great advice once.. 'Don't stick your dick in crazy'. And considering I've grown this old in the business... Think I'll stick to that. He replied, causing a chuckle from Martin. Hah, bullshit, Erick. You grew old in this business, because you're fucking good at it. And, because you're boring. Martin grinned with a wink, causing a small grin on Erick's lips as well. I remember Valerie.. Can't tell me you've never stuck that piece in crazy before. This even caused a light chuckle from Erick. Vivian meeting the challenge head on, caused a wide smirk across Martin's lips, as his tongue protruded to moisten them again. Doing so, caused the taste of her blood to hit his taste buds once more, another pleased growl escaping his lips. His eyes rolled back in their sockets, when he felt her tighten so delightfully around him, giving out a delirious groan of pleasure. The pleasure was overwhelming, causing him to drop his guard even more then he'd baited. Jeesus, you get tight.. You really haven't been losened up properly before, have y.. Umph! He'd started speaking, when the back of her head met his nose. In the process, she'd feel a liquid mingling with her hair, as the blow caused blood to spill from the nose immediately, as it bent slightly. The blow caused his head to move back, and his hand to push hard down on Vivian, knocking her back against the table. He removed the hand off of her breast, leading it to her nose, as she started giggling. But, joining the giggles, was an equally maniacal laughter from Martin, as his fingers felt around on his nose. That's what I'm talking about! Hah! You fucking bitch, did you fucking break the thing? He laughed, grimacing as he grabbed on to the nose, growling viciously in pain as he pushed it, causing it to crack back in place proper. The crack caused a slight twitch on Erick's face, rolling his eyes afterwards and looking away. Blood was covering the lower part of Martin's face by now, blood having flowed down over his lips, even reaching his chin. He placed a finger on one side of his nose, leaned to the side, and blew a large blob of blood to the floor by their side. All the while doing this, his cock had stayed lodged deep inside of Vivian's still shivering folds, and showed no signs of letting off. Martin lowered himself over Vivian once again, placing his hand on the table next to her, lowering himself enough for her to see him. The blow had caused a crack on the middle of Martin's nose. Not broken. Better luck next time, you crazy little whore. But if you think that puts an end to the show... Well. You don't know me well enough, yet. He snarled wickedly, that Maniacal grin still stuck on his lips, still covered in a mixture of her own, as well as his blood by now. He grabbed on to Vivian's neck, just bellow her jawline, keeping her face in place, letting their lips meet, kissing her intensely, letting his blood meet her lips. While his kiss wasn't careful, and even challeneged her to catch on to his tongue, as he gave a very non elegant kiss, chuckling if she should try to bite on to his lips or tongue, while avoiding any attempt. Should she embrace the kiss, he'd let their tongues meet for just a moment, before pulling it back out. Either way, he ended up pulling away, only to bite her cheek, a lot more passionately, and less wicked than the last bite's he'd given her. This left lip marks of blood on her cheek, before he let go of her with a push against the table. Now, let's shut you up for a moment, and give you a taste of what you truly deserve! Martin sneered lustfully, as he moved his free hand to the chain leash of her collar, twirling it around his wrist, then yanking it hard. When he did, he also made sure to keep her body down, making the collar around her neck tighten up once again, the tough leather squeezing just hard enough to close off her airways, choking her. When he was certain it was choking her, he let off a bit on her body, only to pull harder and keep choking her, but also forcing her torso to move. This, also forced her pierced hand to move, causing the knife to rumage around in the wound, just enough to remind her of that pain. Now, Martin pulled almost the entire way out of Vivian, only to thrust deep inside of her once again. He started doing this, again and again, and an increasing pace, before quickly becoming a hard, slapping pounding. His cock wickedly kept letting her insides relax, only to a force them open for him again a few seconds after, all the while choking her.