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@syrene-synesta
A woman like you? I can’t believe that money is hard to come by.
Very successful firm. The largest in New York City.
You would be surprised, but the money seems to slip through my fingers as if it was chocolate.
Then what are you doing here in Blackridge?
Private show II Isaac & Syrene
Isaac was glad he didn’t know the whips. The only property of the Lovely Lace he desired to get acquainted with was Syrene herself and whichever attire she had selected for the occasion. While following, Isaac slowed and mirrored her action, fingers working in unison as his dress shirt became slack, arms crawling out of the made-to-measure Versace draped shirt before tossing it onto the waiting couch as he passed by. “I’m still figuring out who you are,” he admit with a smile, his hands itching to simply touch her, but somehow finding patience as he begun to case the dressing room she led him to.
'hmm...' she said out loud as she walked towards Isaac. 'You better find out then.' She smiled before she bit her lower lip, just for a second before she released it. She placed her hands on Isaac his shoulder nodding her head to the couch as pointer that he had to place himself there. 'For now, I desperately need your opinion on this outfit.' She said as she let her white dress fall on the floor completely, leaving her in her black lingerie -nearly only made out of lints on her back. Syrene made a slow twirl upfront of Isaac moving her hips as she would walk a small circle. 'So, do you want something to drink?' She offered him as she walked on her toes towards the bar, revealing her butt for as much as the lints would show.
Privacy?
"Even better choice." Actually, Callidora shouldn’t be allowed in the kitchen at all - ever. "I know I am, thank-you." She smirked, lifting herself off Syrene just enough to lift her dress above her hips. "And I’m sitting on top of a very beautiful and sexy woman, myself." Calli didn’t need music - she could hear it in her head. Slowly, she began to dance right on top of Syrene. "And I bet you taste as good as you are gorgeous." Slowly, she slid down, beginning to kiss up one of her thighs, hands finding her hips where she could get a good grip. But Calli was a tease, so instead of just sliding her tongue inside of Syrene, she instead used it to tease her over her underwear a bit first, a soft moan escaping from the taste of wetness through the thin fabric.
Syrene couldn't ignore the feeling that Callidora gave her as she started to move on top of her, nearly touching her stomach. She watched the woman move so smoothly that she started to feel wet. She couldn't deny that she liked the attention she got from her, yet when the brunette's lips started to move, she only turned wetter. ' Why don't you find out.' Syrene moaned as the woman lowered herself to her thigh, kissing her skin as her hands were searching for a good grip on her smooth skin, she loved the way her hands felt as she started to come closer to the middle. She had to bite her lips in order not to let out a moan when the woman bit her. 'Have you never heard, it's not nice to tease?' Syrene said as she stroked the woman's hair, before leaning backwards against the pillow on the bed, opening her legs wider for the woman.
Edmund watched as the pleasure coarsed through her, kissing her lips as she moaned his name. His fingers continued teasing her through her knickers, and he let himself be pulled even closer to her, if that was even possible. He turned so she was lying on her back, pinning her with his body and his forearms between her head to support her weight. He then ground his hip against her slowly as his lips continued to lock with hers, to find some sort of release, only to find that it increase his own desperation to be inside her. He was adamant to make her wait however, and he did so love to play a little game with his partner, no matter who they were. Edmund then slipped his hand between them, his thumb rubbing the hard nub as he kiss her neck, grazing gently against the skin. “Tell me what you want, Syrene,” he whispered into her ears, his tongue darting out to lick her ear shell, “tell me your dirtiest fantasy, and I’ll fulfil it.”
Her dirtiest fantasy. Syrene closed her eyes, thinking of things she always wanted. This would be the time that she could get it; it was in her reach. The only thing she had to do was grab it, and yet she didn't want to. She didn't want Edmund to take her on the most domestic ways she could think of. She wanted to feel his hands all over her, on every single millimeter of her body, inside and out. She wanted to feel his hands on her throat as he took her breath from her. She wanted him to show her what ruling truly meant, but... most of all she wanted to tease him. She loved man who craved for her. She loved it as they needed her, and so she grabbed Edmund by the head, leading him to her lips as she kissed his before moving hers to his ears. She whispered her words very softy, just to see if he was capable in holding himself. *I want you to touch me. Kissing every single inch of my body...* There she stopped for a moment biting her own lip before pronouncing the last sentence. 'Except in me, at least not until an hour.'
A Walk Through the City || Edmund & Syrene
Edmund let his smile lingered on his lips, though he didn’t look at the girl as she spoke. How could he agree, when his father had been a driving force of what he was now, and his voice a constant reminder in his head time and again, whispering his dark wishes that was manifested long ago. “Well, my family had been in the business for quite a long time. I took over from my father when he passed away. I was 20 back then, a fresh graduate trying to convince the old timers that I was as good as my father, or better hopefully.” He smiled at her before moving into the kitchen and took the best red wine he had, letting its content into two glasses and gave one to Syrene. “Well, I was hoping to open this once I’m done unpacking. Seems to me like a good time than any.”
'I am so sorry.' Syrene apologized. 'I didn't know your father....' Uhm, Syrene bit her tongue not knowing how she had to apologize to the young man. 'My condolences.' She said as she stopped babbling. Syrene might have lost a parent, but she never knew her mother, so she was unable to say that she knew how he felt. 'Were you two close?' It might not be the most cheerful subject to chat about, but Syrene wanted to know the man. She was intrigued by him since the first moment they met. He showed her a bottle of red wine which he had picked up after he left to the kitchen. 'It's fine.' she smiled to him as an answer. 'You got any glasses or do we need to open a few more boxes?' she laughed as she ticked with her fingernails over the yet still closed boxes.
Privacy?
"Good choice." She kissed Syrene back heatedly, pinning the other woman’s body between her own and the wall firmly. "But you’re making it." Smirking, she began kissing up her neck before she easily picked Syrene up by the thighs so her legs would wrap around her own waist. As she walked them to her bedroom, she unclasped the woman’s bra, finally laying her on her bed and removing her skirt - then climbing on top of her, straddling her waist.
Syrene felt the wall hit her back as Callidora kissed her back. 'Oh please.' She said as she took a finale breath. 'I wouldn't dare to bring you close to the machine.' she joked as the brunette lifted Syrene so easily. That was one thing that Syrene loved from herself, people seemed so easily to pick her up and so she wrapped her legs around the brunette's waist. She kissed her lips as if her life was depending on it and her hands where searching for the zipper or buttons from the woman her clothing but she had a hard time searching for it. Then she felt the bed as she was lowered upon it and the woman climbing on top of her. Syrene licked her own lips as she was watching the woman, god she was lucky she walked in the dressing room. 'You are a beautiful thing you know.'
Make it wet I Cale & Syrene
She felt her back hit the wall very hard, as if he had pushed her with all of his power, yet all of his power was focused on her lips. She nearly couldn't breath in the meantime and wanted to push him off of her. She gathered all of her power and placed her hands on his chest. It took her a while before she even had him a bit away from her. No one could blame her; she was like cotton candy towards him, and he was a building from steel. The moment he hit the wall on the other side of the shower she stepped back leaning against hers while taking a deep breath. It was silent for a moment as she stared to him, just to his face for a little while. She cursed herself for not having any self-control as she nearly jumped towards him placing kisses all over his lips, always staying connected to them. She placed her arms around his back trying to keep him as close as possible as the water kept falling down on them, drop by drop.
woops
Please don’t wait on my behalf. It’s never bad to sleep with a woman even one that mad as you.
Syrene couldn't take it anymore. That man was driving her nuts and he didn't wanted to leave. Yet for some crazy reason, she liked it. she couldn't believe herself as she shook her head and tried to just walk away and ignore him, but that she couldn't. She turned back facing him, walking towards him while sighing on the way. His face was just getting so annoying, she wanted to smack it so badly but all she could do was push him backwards, hitting the door or wall, she didn't even mind anymore. All she could feel was the water falling on her body.
woops
Actually…
fuck you.
woops
still haven’t convinced me.
What's wrong with you? Your such a pain in the ass!
Privacy?
Callidora laughed. “I’d say keep your shirt on, but I’d really rather you didn’t. There’s a coffee maker, I just have no idea how to use it. Don’t drink that crap.” She smirked and walked into the house, squatting down to pet the munchkin kitten that ran up to greet her. “There’s my pretty girl. Miss me?” She picked the kitten up and kissed her head before setting her back down and watching her run off to play with something. “You’re not allergic, are you? Her name’s Athena.”
Taking her shoes off, Calli took it upon herself to remove her shirt and toss it on the chair in the living room. “Do you really want to mess with the coffee machine, or have me prove to you, you’ve never had a better tongue than mine.” Callie walked over to Syrene, biting her lower lip as she placed her hands on the woman’s hip.
Syrene might be addicted to her coffee but there is nothing else she was more addicted to then sex. So how could she refuse. How could she refuse to feel Callidora's tongue on her? Right, she couldn't and when she felt her hands on the woman her hips, there was nothing more she could do but turn and hold Callidora's head between her hands while she placed her two lips on hers. I think that choice is easily made, I'll just drink the coffee afterwards.
Privacy?
"Black would certainly make my insurance cheaper, I’ll give you that."
Pulling into her driveway, she closed the garage, and turned off the car before getting out of it. “Now that you’re here, I lied - I don’t have coffee.” She chuckled, teasing. She had coffee, but she didn’t even know how to work the thing because she only had it for coffee drinking visitors. “Or candy. I do have many sex toys and a talented tongue with accompanying fingers, though.” She winked at her.
Syrene enjoyed the road towards the woman her house. She loved to feel the wind on her face, but once they entered her garage it stopped. She laid her eyes on the garage as it closed and heard as the car had been shut down. That wasn´t the worst thing. The worse thing was when se heard there was no coffee, it nearly let her heart stop. ´You lied to me!´ Syrene said with humor, gazing to the woman playfully. ´I guess my dad would be furious once he heard I followed a stranger in a car.´ With a smile she stepped out of the jeep, both legs at the same time. Syrene knew how to move like a lady. ´Now sex toys are my specialty and I guess I´ll be the judge about your tongue.´
woops
Please, don’t let me stop you. He giggled at her rage. I’ll get out as soon as I’ve done my hair.
GET OUT!! Or I will drag you out!
Privacy?
"Good answer." She unlocked the jeep, and slid into the drivers side after tossing her bag in the back. "Jeep’s are the only cars worth driving. Plus, gotta love the colour." She winked at her before starting up the vehicle.
So true, Syrene smiled while getting into Callidora's car. 'Of coarse it's a nice color, not my preference but nice.' she said as she led her eyes fall upon the color that the car showed. 'i'll take black, I think.' she smiled
woops
Let me think…
How about no.
How about yes! Here are your clothes, now dress yourself or do you want me to call the cops, because I would gladly do that.?
Edmund smiled against her lips, letting his hand rested over her thigh as his eyes settling over her beautiful face. He pulled away slightly as he let his hand roam across her body, his hands lifting her shirt slowly, and he leaned closer to leave a trail of kisses on the newly exposed skin. he then pulled her shirt over her head and kissed her once again, letting his hand roamed across her chest, his thumb and index finger curled between her nub, squeezing it gently. Edmund let his hand roam across her body, flushing their bodies together as he slipped his hand south, rubbing his digit teasingly against her knickers.
She felt his hands everywhere. His lips touching her skin. She had to close her eyes for just a moment, falling deep in her fantasy as she couldn't believe she let him all over her body. He teased her million of times and she fell for him million of times. Why not surrender to him? Just let him take all the control over her body, because she wanted it, because she needed it. Still, she couldn't just let him win that easily. No, if he was going to take her, he had to be nuts. She wanted him crazy, she wanted him to only think of her. 'Edmund,' She moaned as she felt his hand moving south. she bit her lip for a moment while locking the man in with her legs around his hips. She couldn't just take him off of her, her body wasn't letting her. Her mind wanted him to be crazy over her, yet her body was crazy over him.
Privacy?
"Is that a promise?" She smirked at Syrene before walking out of the dressing room, letting her hair back down from the ponytail she had just put it in. Opening the door to the shop, she leaned her back against it, offering a gestured ‘after you’ hand to the woman. "It’s the blue jeep wrangler over there.” Calli spoke as she was digging her keys from her shoulder bag.
No, I don't make promises, makes it easier not to keep them. Syrene smiled at the woman while she followed her out the shop, closing it behind her. I love a girl with a jeep. she said gazing on the car that Callidora showed her.
