Thread: The Girl from Haven (Skye Pilot & Love)

With the heavy slam of Ambers body on the counter, Julians ears perked up with the terrified whimper that flew right out of those pink candy lips. The quick emotional sound, combined with just how helpless she appeared now was already beginning to stir arousal within Julian. While his hand explored the exposed flesh, he heard her scared breathing start up, almost able to smell the fear with each exhale. As she moved her hands flat onto the cold surface of the marble, he thought for sure Amber would push up in a futile attempt to get away from him. Instead, she just laid there, possibly contemplating the results of such an effort. The squeeze on her ass pushed out a second of those precious terrified whimpers, seeming almost like he knew it would. What came as a surprise was the spank. Not a sound came out, not even a squeak. Julian would just have to make future spanks to her rump even harder. With the turn of her head, Julian could now witness for himself the pure fear wallowing up in the one golden orb he could glimpse. As her lips parted, Julian saw the sparkle of her teeth though the gap, sensing she was either going to say something, or maybe she was just lost for words. The growing trembles and quakes halted instantly the moment the sharp blade pressed to her neck. Moving the edge slowly, he smirked to himself, seeing the fear in her eyes combine with a more pleading look, begging for some sort of compassion. Julian heard Ambers skinny body bounce a little against the leather couch after he tossed her on it, not looking back, making his way to the bar. Her hair was a little tousled now from his rough treatment, making her appear a little unkempt. More silence followed after his offer of an adult beverage, not knowing if she had not heard, or was simply blocking him out. Once she finally managed to gather herself up enough and look over to Julian, he could see the change in her eyes again, able to feel just how much she was despising him already. Still, her golden pools were not filled by the spitefulness entirely, there was still a look of light submissiveness in them. Chuckling, Julian took another sip of his drink, rolling his eyes with her comment about a blowjob. Setting his glass down on the bar with a clink. A blowjob, huh? he scoffed. Oh little girl you have no idea how deep this rabbit hole will go, Finishing off his drink, Julian came over, standing directly in front of the girl while she sat. Reaching down, his right hand grabbed at her chin and jaw, his thumb on one side, the rest of his fingers on the other. Tilting her head back, he forced her to look up at him, gazing strongly down to her with a lecherous look. Lips puckered up, his tongue rolling around the inside of his mouth. Julian spit right into Ambers face, the wet, bubbly liquid hitting her forehead, dribbling down along the inside of her nose, and onto her upper lip. The strong scent of alcohol was present within his saliva, fresh from his drink. If I wanted to bust a nut, I would take care of that myself, girl, Pulling his hand back, he gave a scolding flick to the tip of her nose. But if that is why you think you are here, we can start there but tonight wont end quite so simply, he warned, almost growling to her. Julian reached down, undoing the belt of his pants, knowing he would be using it again later. The button at the top of his dress pants was next to go, followed by the zipper. Even as he worked to undress himself, the growing bulge of his hidden manhood became impossible to hide. Julian let his pants drop, kicking them off and to the side. Next, he worked his member out from between the opening in his boxers, presenting his full length proudly to Amber. His cock was thick and long, just shy of 7 inches from base to tip. What are you waiting for then? he asked, seeming to be annoyed that her lips were not on him the instant he exposed himself. Julians right hand found the familiar spot on the back of Ambers head, clasping around the elegant strands of hair once more. He leaned her forward, holding onto his cock with his other hand. Breathing a little deeper already, Julian began to drag the tip of his cock against her warm, smooth cheek, making her feel the intense heat of his engorged muscle up against her face. Down he moved it, slipping his tip along her jawline, under her chin, and nuzzling her other cheek. The strong scent of his masculine musk could not be avoided, leaving his scent upon Ambers pretty face. As he went, a few clear dribbles of pre-cum rolled out of his tip, leaving wet shinny marks here and there about her flesh. Up, and across her forehead was the next path of travel, then down the bridge of her nose. Julian then stopped, his purple tip inches from her pink lips. Open up, Amber, he ordered, wondering if she would, or if he would have to force his way in past the barrier of her lips.