by Lola Swain
“Yes!” Lena said and screamed. “Oh my God, yes!”
She could hold back no longer and her orgasm ripped through every nerve ending in her body and exploded.
Lena slammed her head back against the mirror and crossed her legs tightly at the thighs as she continued to spasm after her orgasm faded away.
“Get over here!” Luca growled.
Lena hopped off the desk and crawled on the bed in front of Luca. She brought her mouth in front of the head of his cock and opened her mouth, but Luca pushed her away.
“My command!” Luca said through clenched teeth. “Follow my command! Reach between your legs and plunge two fingers in and out of your pussy. Now!”
Lena did as Luca ordered.
“Good, gattino,” Luca whispered. “Now take those wet fingers and put them into my mouth. Quickly! I am close.”
Lena popped her two wet fingers into Luca’s beautiful mouth as he stroked his cock quickly. He sucked on her fingers and Lena stared down at his cock and smiled as looked at his beautiful dome glistening with his pre-cum. Lena wanted his nectar in her mouth.
Luca gripped Lena’s wrist and pulled her fingers out of his mouth. He licked his lips and smiled at her.
“You want that?” Luca said as he inhaled. “Tell me you want my big cock!”
“I want your big—”
Luca grabbed the back of Lena’s head and pushed her down. He shoved his cock into her mouth and held the back of her head so she couldn’t move. Lena choked as Luca’s cock filled her mouth and the tip hit the back of her throat. Luca dug his fingertips into the back of her skull and pressed her forward until Lena’s lips pressed against Luca’s skin at the base of his cock. Luca moaned loudly as he came. Lena sucked hungrily on Luca’s cock, gobbling down every last drop of his warm, sweet cum.
They stayed for a moment attached to one another and finally as Luca’s muscles relaxed, he loosened the grip on the back of her head and withdrew his cock from her stretched mouth and fell back onto the bed.
Lena rested her head on the inside of Luca’s thigh and lightly ran her long fingernails back and forth against the skin of his balls. He chuckled, almost childlike, and she found him quite endearing.
“That was nice,” Luca said as he tried to catch his breath.
“That was very nice,” Lena said and sat up on the bed. “I found it extremely arousing to watch you masturbate.”
“And I, you,” Luca said. “Obviously. Well, we better get up.”
Luca stood from the bed and gathered Lena in his arms and carried her to the bathroom.
“I can walk, you know,” Lena said as she nuzzled Luca’s neck.
“I know that, kitten, but I want to take care of you right now,” Luca said into her ear and nibbled at her earlobe. “It’s not really an option.”
Luca carried Lena into the expansive bathroom in their suite and stood her gently in the deep whirlpool bathtub. He grabbed a razor and some shaving lotion off the granite vanity and stood in the tub with her.
“I can shave myself, honestly. I did it for years,” Lena said as Luca streamed the lavender and vanilla scented lotion into his palm.
“Again, not an option,” Luca said. “Spread your legs a bit.”
Lena spread her legs as Luca reached toward Lena and placed his lotion-covered hand over her vagina. Lena flinched because the lotion was cold against her sensitive skin, but it immediately warmed as Luca spread it back and forth against her pussy. She looked down and noticed he was hard again and smiled.
“Put your leg up on the side of the tub so I can get the cream all over these beautiful lips,” Luca said.
“Seems like something else wants to be all over my beautiful lips,” Lena said.
Lena reached toward Luca’s erect cock and he slapped her hand away as he grabbed the shower massager off its base above their heads. He reached around Lena’s legs and opened up the faucet getting the water to a perfect lukewarm temperature. He wet the razor under the stream and turned the water off. When he stood up again to begin shaving Lena, she was rubbing the shaving lotion around her pussy and was very aroused.
“Stop!” Luca said. “My goodness, you are an animal.”
“I can’t help it, you opened the floodgates and now, all I want is that,” Lena said and tried to grab Luca’s cock again. “Come on, you want it too.”
“It’s not the time for that, baby. Now stay still, this razor is very sharp!”
Luca pressed the razor to Lena’s cream-covered mound and slowly and tenderly began shaving her pubic hair. He knelt between her legs and parted her lips and shaved her to the skin. Lena looked down at Luca and felt not one bit shy, as if it was the most natural thing in the world having a supernatural being shave her supernatural pussy. She laughed at how far she had come.
“What’s funny?” Luca said as he looked up at her.
“Nothing, I was just wondering if you were a barber in life. You seem very well-versed in shaving.”
“No, a photographer. I just like taking care of women,” Luca said and winked.
“I know you came from Italy, Rome, you said. But I didn’t know that’s what you did for a living. What kind of photography?”
“Fashion.” Luca said and resumed carefully shaving Lena’s pussy. “I worked for the best fashion magazines…Vogue, WWD, etcetera. I started doing runway and graduated to print—editorial. I was very famous. I think. No, I’m positive I was very famous.”
“Yes, I’m sure you were. I would love to see some of your work while we are here. I wasn’t anything famous, really…a nobody.”
Luca brought the razor away from Lena’s skin and set it on the side of the bathtub.
“Really? A nobody? You? I find that hard to believe, a beautiful woman like you.”
“You are kind. But, it’s true,” Lena said and sighed. “I didn’t do anything with my life when I had it. Now, I’ll give anything to go back.”
“Which is why you need to embrace this opportunity you were given. We have the chance to go back. Now, turn around and grab your ankles.”
“What?”
“I need to get that beautiful ass,” Luca said and stood up, put his hands on Lena’s waist and turned her toward the front of the bathtub. “Spread your legs and bend all the way.”
Lena bent deeply and grabbed her ankles. Luca parted her ass cheeks and the creamy shaving lotion squirted against her lower back and slid down. He rubbed the lotion into her and pressed his fingers against her anus. Lena shivered and Luca spanked her lightly on the ass. He continued to massage the lotion into her sensitive skin and ran his fingertips around the opening to her vagina.
“Now, stay still, Lena,” Luca said as he got on his knees between her legs. “You definitely don’t want me to cut you.”
Lena watched Luca between her legs as he pressed the razor between her ass cheeks and shaved gently. She wondered how a man so incredibly handsome, so breathtakingly sexy, could ever do anything that would upset anyone.
“You’re so beautiful, Luca,” Lena whispered. “How could any girl have resisted you?”
“They didn’t,” Luca said and chuckled. “And those who tried, well, I never allowed it. And you, you’re very beautiful, how did anyone resist you?”
“I begged,” Lena said and sighed. “I begged until they were so beat down they stayed. Of course, the minute I turned my back, they were out the door.”
“These men,” Luca said, “what was so interesting about these men that you couldn’t be without them?”
Lena thought back for a moment at the many men in her life, one after another since she was thirteen and up until the day she was killed at twenty-eight-years-old. They were all the same: handsome, hot-tempered, prone to alcohol, drug and sex addictions and powerful each in their own way.
“Nothing,” Lena said. “There was nothing interesting about them. I put them up on this altar I created in my imagination. I always felt they were better than me, you see. So, no matter what they
did, I convinced myself that I would never get anything better. My ego just could not bear to be left. I couldn’t live without them no matter what they lacked. Obviously.”
“Yes,” Luca laughed, “obviously. You know, you should never elevate anyone to a higher status. Even if they may deserve it. You are at the bottom from the start and it’s a long, hard struggle to get to the top. And we are done! A little warm water now.”
Luca opened up the faucet again and brought the shower massager up and directed a gentle stream of warm water against Lena’s ass. The water jetted against her anus and the pressure made her wish for Luca’s large cock filling her and hitting every nerve in that sensitive place.
“Now, stand up and turn.” Luca said.
Lena turned around and placed her leg up on the side of the bathtub allowing Luca to wash the shaving lotion off her skin. He turned the dial on the massager and directed a more forceful jet of warm water against her.
“Mmmm, that feels very nice,” Lena said and moaned as her clit throbbed once again.
Luca pressed the shower massager against her pussy and rubbed it back and forth against her smooth skin. Luca laughed at her arousal and grabbed a bottle of shower gel off a compartment of the tub and poured the vanilla-scented gel down his chest.
Lena watched him as he rubbed the gel into his skin, massaging it into the cuts in his muscles, as he stood in front of Lena. He moved Lena’s leg off the side of the tub and closed the shower curtain.
Luca poured the gel down Lena’s body and massaged the thick liquid into every inch of her body and washed her as he did himself. He rinsed their skin and stood in front of her inspecting his shave work.
“Beautiful! Like a young girl,” Luca said as lightly spanked Lena’s smooth pubic area. “I do good work.”
“Yes,” Lena said staring at Luca’s cock, “but what about that?”
“What about what?” Luca said and stared down at his hard cock while patting Lena. “I control this. You need to learn how to control yours.”
“But can’t we just do it once?” Lena said. “I’m seriously in pain right now.”
Luca pressed his wet body against Lena’s and rubbed his cock between her legs. He flicked the head of his cock back and forth against Lena’s engorged clit. Lena squealed and dug her fingernails into Luca’s ass, pulling him closer.
“Just put it in,” Lena said. “I want you to fuck me.”
Luca rubbed the head of his cock faster against Lena’s clit. She felt the slickness of his pre-cum and spread her legs wide, readying herself for his cock. Luca grabbed the back of Lena’s head with his other hand and brought her ear to his mouth.
“No,” Luca said into her ear. “Deal with it!”
Luca released Lena’s head and got out of the tub. He stood at the sink and brushed his teeth as he stared at her in the mirror.
“Look at you standing there pouting like a child!” Luca said after he rinsed his mouth. “Come on, get out of the tub. Hair and makeup needs to be done now.”
Lena reluctantly got out of the tub and stood beside Luca at the large vanity. He slid a train case filled with makeup and hair products across the granite countertop toward her.
“Fine,” Lena said as she went through the case. “I just want to go on record and say that I am still in pain and I can’t believe you won’t do anything about it.”
“It’s noted,” Luca said and walked out of the bathroom.
Lena enjoyed applying her makeup. She always loved getting ready for a night out and used to spend hours on her hair and makeup even if a date took her to the bowling alley. She only did her best to dress up and look good if a man was looking. It was never for herself, always for the reaction of a man.
“Red lipstick!” Luca said from the other room. “I want you in red lipstick. And your hair down.”
“No problem,” Lena said.
Lena chose a beautiful bluish red shade of lipstick and slicked the sexy color over her full, pouty lips. She lined her top eyelids in amethyst liner and loved how the color made her eyes look a startling green. After applying two coats of coal black mascara to her already long lashes, she tousled her wavy hair and studied her work in the mirror. She blotted her lips against a tissue and smiled. Her teeth looked white as snow and she was pleased at how lovely she looked.
“This will certainly make him want to fuck me,” Lena said to her reflection.
“Are you done yet?” Luca said. “Come on, you need to get dressed.”
“Coming!” Lena said and walked out of the bathroom.
She walked through the bedroom and a beautiful, strapless nude gown was laid out across the bed. Next to the gown laid a flesh-tone corset and g-string. On the floor in front of the bed, a pair of high-heeled, silk pumps.
Lena padded into the living room and stopped short when she saw Luca standing at the bar in a beautiful, designer black tuxedo. He looked at her and smiled and all she wanted was to run her tongue up and down the inside of his dimples.
“You look very beautiful, honey, but dressing like that will not get you into the ball,” Luca said as he strained liquid from a stainless cocktail shaker into a martini glass.
“James Bond eat your heart out,” Lena said as she walked up to the bar. “Man, you look fantastic!”
“Thank you and so will you if you ever dress! Drink?”
“Yes, please,” Lena said and reached over the bar and adjusted Luca’s bow tie. “That dress is gorgeous. But how do you know it will fit?”
“I know everything, Lena,” Luca said as he poured her drink. “Olive or onion?”
“Cherries, please.” Lena said and stuck her fingers into a cold jar of cherries and popped one into her mouth.
“Cherries? So distasteful, darling. Well, no matter,” Luca said and plopped two maraschino cherries into Lena’s glass. “There, I made you a peasant martini. Take your drink and get that hot little body dressed. We cannot be late.”
“Okay,” Lena said and walked back toward the bedroom. “By the way, where are we going?”
“I will tell all when we get into the limo,” Luca said. “Now, go!”
Lena took forty-five minutes to dress. The majority of that time was spent trying to get into the dress. The silk material hugged every curve on her body and made her look amazing.
“Well, I can’t breathe worth shit,” she said as she checked herself out in the full-length mirror in the corner of the bedroom.
Lena practiced her walk to make her grand entrance into the living room, until she stopped teetering on the stiletto heels and started sauntering across the room. She knew that it would be hard for Luca to resist her dressed like this. She allowed herself a moment to imagine what it would be like to finally feel his wide cock making its way inside of her, inch by beautiful inch.
“Time!” Luca said from the living room. “Let’s go, the car is waiting.”
Lena walked out into the living room and posed by the door waiting for Luca to turn around and see her. Luca turned to face her. Again, the smile with the dimples she wanted to swim in, flashed across his face as he dragged his eyes up her body.
“Amazing. They won’t be able to resist you,” Luca said and walked toward her.
“They?” Lena said and smoothed her hand down the tight, silk of her dress.
“Yes, they. The Offenders,” Luca said and tapped his cheek.
Lena leaned over and pressed her lips against Luca’s smooth cheek and inhaled deeply. He smelled of ylang-ylang and lemongrass.
Luca grabbed her arm and led her out of the suite and into the elevator. As they walked through the lobby, Lena felt the guest’s eyes on them and she held her head high and grabbed Luca’s arm as they walked across the marble floor. She spied a woman, sneering nastily at her and Lena smiled wide.
She wishes she was me, Lena thought and giggled as they walked out of the hotel.
Lena smiled at their driver and carefully entered the back seat of the limousine.
“Could
you move over just a tad,” Luca said as he tried to get into the limo. “I’d like to ride with you and not have to jog alongside the car.”
“I’m trying!” Lena said through clenched teeth as she tried to slide across the leather seat. “This dress doesn’t exactly lend itself to easy movement.”
Finally, with Luca beside her, the limo eased its way into the traffic onto Park Avenue.
“Are we okay now?” Luca said and laughed as he rubbed Lena’s thigh.
“I’ve learned to breathe shallowly, thank you,” Lena said. “Now, tell me where we are going.”
“Governor’s Ball at the Museum Of Modern Art. Our invitation is in there,” Luca said and pointed at Lena’s clutch bag.
“Ah, fancy,” Lena said as she pulled the invitation from her purse. “Is there a plan or will we just go where the wind takes us?”
“Of course there is a plan,” Luca said as he pulled a piece of paper from his jacket pocket. “There is always a plan. So listen carefully, we have little time before we arrive.”
Lena looked out the window and stared at the dusky sky as Luca explained the plan.
They were Paul and Katy Kirschner and they were conservative, family-values advocates whose public personas were strikingly different from their private lives.
Attorney Paul Kirschner was thirty-five-years-old and from Nebraska. He was deposited in the big city after finishing law school as a prosecutor with the New York State Attorney General’s Office. He was assigned to the Public Integrity Bureau as a lead special prosecutor. He was chosen, in part, because his angelic and boyish good looks imparted a certain personality to the theme the office was going for.
Paul was a rigid and dogged prosecutor, rarely backing down and winning most of his cases. As a prosecutor, it was his job within his department to litigate cases of corruption or fraud carried out by public employees of government or private people acting in association of those deemed “the people’s employees.” His favorite thing to do however, was research.
He was admonished a few times by his superiors for digging into the private lives of government employees even if his snooping led to prosecutorial cases within the Attorney General’s office. It simply wasn’t his job to sniff out information; Paul Kirschner was not an investigator. However, he dismissed the warnings of his superiors because Paul Kirschner fully believed that it was his job to ferret out the disgusting mongrels and instill morality and piety to homes across the land.