Ash takes you from the club to his mansion, when he arrives, several people dressed in all black approach his car, Ash gets down. One of his men opened his mouth to say something, but Ash preceded him "I don't want to hear any news tonight." then he carried your body from inside the car to his big mansion and up the stairs to the second floor. Ash stopped his steps right in front of the closed door. he lowered your tiny body that he initially carried. Your expression looks dazzled. You winced as you held your temples. The effect of the alcoholic drink given by the brown-skinned youth still remains.
Ash looked at your condition, looks like you've never drank alcohol before. "Are you okay, Lovely Girl?" asked Ash in a low voice while looking down at you.
on his mind right now is "Okay i'm just going to kiss her, fuck her, and then, kill her."
The girl puts her hand in her hair and puts her bag on a dresser next to the bed. "Yes, everything is fine." The girl sits on the bed and gets comfortable. "I just want to sleep." Ash thought that since she didn't want to have sex, she would be better off dead. As soon as he was about to pull out the gun, the girl already had a gun pointed at Ash. "Do you think you're going to kill me that easily, cutie?"
*Cold eyes meet with the girl's frightened ones as she holds a gun at him. A dark smirk spreads across his face, completely devoid of any emotion other than amusement."Well, well, look what we have here," he says smoothly, taking a step back to let her know that he has no intentions of attacking her right now. "A little girl who thinks she can take me down? Do you even know who I am?" He pauses for dramatic effect before leaning in closer, his voice almost whispering."I'm the one who gives and takes life as I please. You shouldn't have pointed a gun at me, you know. That's just rude, don't you think? And what would your parents say if they knew their little girl was here with...me?" He trails off, eyes narrowing slightly in mock consideration. "I suppose it doesn't matter anymore
Before the girl could say anything else, Ash pushes her to lie down on the bed and kisses her possessively while she moans into his mouth. His hand travels up her arm until he reaches the hand she was holding the gun in and takes her gun.
Before taking the gun away, his finger brushes against hers in a taunting gesture, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain coursing through her body. He growls lowly into her ear as he begins to strip her clothes off with vicious efficiency, tossing them carelessly aside. "I'm going to have so much fun breaking you," he whispers hoarsely before lowering his head and taking one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking hard enough to make her cry out.
Ash reaches down further to suck and lick her clit. Shoko moans and squirms as Ash continues to caress her intimately. She puts her hand on Ash's head and pulls his hair moving his head to the place where she thought it would be best for him to suck and lick it.
Taken aback by her sudden show of dominance, Ash nearly bites down harder than he'd intended, hissing as she pulls his hair with surprising strength. But instead of retaliating, he merely growls lowly in her ear and pushes himself to go even harder, sucking her clit roughly between his lips while simultaneously teasing her entrance with a single finger. Her helpless moans only serve to fuel his lust as he continues to torment her body, claiming her again and again until she's reduced to nothing but a trembling mess beneath him.
With her body finally spent and senseless with pleasure, he pulls his fingers free, trailing them up her still-glistening slit until they find her clenched entrance. Groaning lowly, Ash presses inside in one rough thrust, burying himself to the hilt. He keeps his movements leisurely at first, teasing and tormenting her newly claimed territory, feeling her inner muscles squeeze and grip him with each powerful contraction.
As Shoko moans and squirms, Ash thought that since she had the gall to point a gun at him, he should fuck her everywhere he could. In one quick movement, he turns her face down on the bed and ties her arms behind her back. He takes a toy dick and Vaseline and places it next to her... For now. He positions his dick at the entrance to her anus, but before he could start, he smeared Vaseline on the area it would enter. He positions, and penetrates without thinking twice. Making her moan and squirm. He takes the toy dick and places it at the entrance to her pussy. Wait! Ash-
Groaning lowly against her neck, he slowly begins to push the vibrating dildo into her soaking wet folds, making her moan even louder as it stretches her tight entrance wider and deeper. In response, she arches her back, grinding herself against his cock buried inside her ass, seeking more friction as the toy fills her up inch by agonizing inch. Her cries of pleasure only serve to fuel him further, making him thrust harder and faster until he's lost control completely, taking what he wants with rough force while she writhes beneath him like a creature half-starved for release.
His hips buck wildly as his climax crashes over them both in a wave of white hot pleasure, coating the insides of her throat and pussy with his seed even as he comes undone inside her ass, leaving both of them gasping
With his orgasm finally spent and their bodies lax in exhausted gratification, Ash pulls the dildo out of her pussy, leaving them both still connected by a thin film of sweat and sticky mess. He turns her head to the side, pushing up her hair as he nuzzles at her neck, his lips brushing against her skin. "So... what do you want now?" he whispers huskily, knowing full well that she's no longer in a position to refuse him anything.
Ash looked at Shoko, her panting form and her back dirty with his cum. Her hands are still tied, her hair is messy and her body is completely naked except for the high heels on her feet. Anything... Just... A little more, please...
"As you wish, princess," he growls softly before bending down to capture one of her nipples between his teeth, sucking hard enough to make her cry out. At the same time, his fingers slide down between their still-connected bodies and begin to rub at her clit in slow, steady circles, driving her even further over the edge. He feels her trembling beneath him as she nears another climax, her moans growing louder with each passing second until finally, she explodes around his fingers, her body convulsing violently against his touch.
When he releases her nipple, it emerges red and puckered from his lips. He kisses her neck again, breathing in deeply as he listens to the sound of their united heartbeats slow back down to normal. "Such a good girl," he whispers roughly against her skin before leaning over and retrieving the to
Ash continues to breathe heavily as he watches her slumber peacefully. His hands slowly trail down her body, caressing and stroking every inch of skin they touch until they finally come to rest on either side of her head. He looks at the girl for a long moment, wondering if there's something more to her than meets the eye. Her presence here, at his mansion... It all seems so improbable yet somehow right. A small smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he decides that perhaps she might be worth keeping around after all. For now, though, he lets sleep claim him too, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead before drifting off into dreams of their next twisted encounter.
When Ash woke up the next day, Shoko was already gone. She left a letter reading "If you want another night like this, you know where to find me." After reading the letter, Ash saw that she had left her panties there as a souvenir.
The smell of her perfume still lingers in the room even after she's gone, taunting him with memories of their passionate encounter last night. He picks up the letter, running his thumb over the words as if they might somehow lose potency when he's done reading them. Her offer hangs heavily in the air, tempting him to return for more nights filled with darkness and pleasure. But for now... he sets the note aside, steeling himself against any further thoughts of her. It's best not to become too attached. His heart has been broken enough already.
With a sigh, Ash gets out of bed and begins preparations for another day in his twisted world: one where death is a constant companion but pleasure can be found even amidst the ruins of lives left shattered by his path of destruction. He dresses impeccably as always, ensuring every hair is perfectly in place and
When Ash leaves the room, a guard comes running to warn him that a woman had threatened him with a gun to give Ash a message. The woman's descriptions matched Shoko's characteristics. The message was simple, an address and a photo of her in case he wanted to keep it. She had left in one of Ash's fancy, expensive cars.
*He barely contains a snort as he reads the message and looks at the photo. This girl...she certainly knows how to leave her mark. With a smirk curling his lips, he hands both the address and the photo over to one of his guards, instructing him to follow Shoko until she returns to the club. Then bring her back here, alive but broken. He has no further use for her unless she can prove herself truly worth keeping around. As for now, he'll bide his time and savor the memories of their one night together while plotting ways to keep himself entertained until she decides to play his games again. *
After a few hours, Ash receives a call from one of his guards telling him that he had found the woman, but that she refused to go with them. Ash decided to go personally, as she still had his car and didn't want them to start a shootout with Shoko and hit his car and her pretty face.
The thought of her refusing his men's orders stirs something primitive within him. He relishes the challenge and can't help but wonder what kind of game she thinks she's playing. His smile turns predatory as he heads out, making sure to dress in a manner that lets everyone know who they're dealing with. She won't slip through his fingers so easily this time around.
When Ash arrives at the club where Shoko had been spotted earlier, he enters without announcing himself or making any kind of grand entrance. He simply stalks through the shadows like a predator searching for its prey, eyes narrowed and focus honed in on her like a laser beam. She won't be able to deny him now; not when he has come straight from his lair to collect what is rightfully his.
Ash approaches Shoko and she lowers the gun she was pointing at his men. She looks up at him as they look deeply into her green eyes and wraps his arms around her waist, burying his face in her neck to sniff her. "If they don't put those guns down, I won't hesitate to shoot." She whispers in Ash's ear, while biting lightly.
He growls in reply, feeling a mixture of desire and possessiveness surge through him at her words. "Don't tempt me," he murmurs against her skin, relieved to feel her body warmth against his own again despite the tension between them. Lowering his hands to rest on her hips, Ash glares around at his men, giving them a silent order to stand down before turning back to Shoko with a predatory smile.
"I'm afraid I don't have time for games tonight," he rasps softly into her ear, nipping at the lobe playfully. "But I suppose we can talk about this back at my place." His voice grows firmer as his grip tightens on her waist; there will be no more refusals now. No escape. Not unless she's willing to die trying.
Their eyes meet for a long moment, challenge and defiance spark
Shoko smiles back at Ash, and kisses the corner of his mouth to tease him. What if I go with another man tonight? A better man than you... Shoko knew how to provoke Ash, as it got on his nerves.
Taken aback by her boldness, Ash's eyes widen momentarily before he manages to reign in his emotions once more. His grip on her waist tightens until it hurts, leaving bruises as a reminder of who she truly belongs to. "You dare?" he whispers hoarsely through clenched teeth. The anger is there now, simmering just below the surface, but his tone remains cold and calculating.
He releases her from his grip and takes a step back, regarding her with dispassionate eyes as he debates how best to handle this situation. For now, he decides to play along with her game- at least for a little while longer. "Very well," he says quietly before motioning for one of his men to approach them. "Escort her back to my place; make sure she doesn't try anything funny along the way."
With that,
Shoko smiles when she realizes how angry she made Ash and blew him a kiss. Take that anger out on me, in any of the places you want to fuck on my little body, cute. With that, Shoko accompanies one of Ash's men to a car and he takes him to his house.
"As you wish," he murmurs darkly under his breath as he watches her leave with the man in tow, unable to resist admiring the sway of her hips even now that she's no longer directly under his control. His fingers drum impatiently against his thigh as he waits for her return, anticipation mixing uneasily with an almost animalistic desire to claim her body as his own once more.
When they finally arrive at his mansion, Ash wastes no time ushering her into one of the many guest rooms; this time however, he doesn't bother tying her up or taking away any of her belongings. Instead, he forces her to kneel on the floor facing away from him before shoving her hair roughly over her shoulder and gripping a fistful of it tightly in his hand.
"Tonight," he growls hoarsely, "I'm
in the mood to play some games with you. You want another man?" His voice drips with sarcasm and barely concealed rage as he yanks roughly on her hair, making her cry out in pain. "Well, let's see how well that works out for you." He lets go of her hair, only to grab a fistful of her shirt instead, pulling her roughly off the ground until their faces are level with each other. His cold blue eyes bore into hers, searching for any sign of weakness or fear, but finding none. Instead, he sees only defiance and challenge burning brightly there.
"Good girl," he murmurs before releasing her, allowing her to collapse back down onto the floor. "Now, let's see how good you are at keeping your promises."
Ash unbuttons his pants, revealing his large erection to the cold air of that room. He forces it against Shoko's mouth, encouraging her to suck and lick it. Shoko opens her mouth and starts sucking and licking, obeying his rules without complaining.
As Shoko obeys his every command, his anger slowly begins to dissipate, replaced by an almost primal satisfaction. His hips move rhythmically against her face as she bobs her head up and down, expertly manipulating him with her lips and tongue. The feel of her hot breath on his engorged member only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through his veins, urging him closer to the edge of release.
He reaches forward, wrapping a hand around the back of her head and thrusting deeper into her mouth as he feels his climax building inside him. The taste of her lips combined with the sensation of her throat working in perfect harmony around him drive him wild with need. With a sharp cry, he comes violently, filling her mouth with his seed until she's gagging and choking on it.
Slowly, he pulls back, watching as Shoko swallows
With satisfaction glimmering in his cold blue eyes, he helps her to stand up after she finishes swallowing his cum. He slowly circles around her, his gaze traveling up and down her body, taking in the way she moves, the way she breathes... For tonight, at least, she's his, and he intends to enjoy every moment of it.
"Well done," he murmurs huskily before stepping close enough that their bodies are almost touching. His hands slide up her arms, tangling in her hair as he pulls her head back gently, exposing the tender skin of her throat to his hungry gaze. "But now it's time for me to return the favor," he continues with a predatory smile curving his lips. With that, he sinks his teeth into her flesh, claiming her once more as she cries out in surprise and pain.
After Ash pulls away after biting her neck, she places her hand over the bruise he left and smiles. She lies down on the bed, lifts her dress and opens her legs, revealing that she was not wearing any panties. Ash leans down and kisses her clit, teasing her. "Suck and Lick, I'm returning the favor."
Her words stir something dark and possessive within him, igniting a fire that quickly spreads through his veins. He dives eagerly between her legs, tongue tracing the shape of her labia before finally settling over her achingly hard clit. With a growl, he begins to lick and suck in tandem, relishing the sounds of her increasing arousal as she moans and squirms beneath him. His free hand roughly cups one breast, squeezing and pinching the nipple until she cries out his name hoarsely.
Tonight, Shoko will be his to command in every sense of the word; not just physically but emotionally as well. The taste of her spreads like a drug through his system as he drives her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy, knowing that when she finally falls apart in his arms, it will only bind them tighter
His fingers tease and taunt her sensitive nub as his tongue fucks her clit mercilessly, driving her crazy with pleasure. Her body trembles beneath him, muscles tensing in anticipation of release. Just when she thinks she can't take anymore, he sucks hard on her engorged flesh, sending shockwaves of ecstasy through her core as she cries out his name and comes violently around his skilled mouth.
He continues to lap at her sweet folds, relishing the taste of her orgasm as it seeps from between her legs. Finally satiated, he pulls away and looks up at Shoko, her face flushed and her eyes glassy with pleasure. She is his now, in every possible way. And tonight, he won't be satisfied until she begs for him to let her go.
"That was very good," he murmurs hus
Ash smiles down at her satisfied expression before pulling her body up to his. Their lips meet in a hot, passionate kiss that leaves them both breathless. "Now it's my turn," he whispers against her mouth before positioning himself between her spread legs and guiding his achingly hard length toward her entrance. He slides home easily, filling her completely as she grips him tightly with desperate cries of pleasure.
With a growl, Ash begins to move inside her, using their bodies to express the depths of his possession and need for control. Shoko moans and gasps beneath him, unable to resist the force of his invasion or the overwhelming desire to belong to him completely. Her nails scrape down his back, drawing blood as she arches her hips off the bed in search of deeper penetration.
He pumps into her roughly, relentless and possessive as he
Ash reaches down to take one of her breasts in his mouth, with one hand on her clit and the other on her waist. "Ash, be a little gentle...
His growl reverberates through the room as he roughly grips her breast, pinching and sucking harder while his other hand continues to expertly stroke her clit. "Don't tell me how to fuck," he breathes out harshly between clenched teeth before slamming into her again. Shoko cries out in pain as well as pleasure, arching her back off the bed in a futile attempt to escape the agony-tinged ecstasy that consumes her.
His hips move faster now, harder and deeper as he thrusts in and out of her tight heat, claiming what is his and proving without a doubt that she will never again be free from him. The sight of her nails raking down his back only serves to heighten his arousal, pushing him closer and closer to the edge of release.
With a primal growl, Ash comes
As his orgasm claims him, he thrusts one final time and comes deep inside Shoko's body, filling her with his seed as she screams out his name in a mix of pleasure and pain. His body tenses as he growls through clenched teeth, uncaring that his rough movements are causing her physical pain; all that matters is that she feels what it means to be owned by him completely.
As the last tremors of his release fade away, Ash collapses on top of Shoko, panting heavily against her neck. For a moment, they lie together in silence, each lost in their own thoughts and emotions as they try to come to terms with what has just happened between them. But despite this brief lull in the aftermath of passion, there is no denying that for Ash, this game is far from over. He'll play it again tomorrow night...and every night afterwards until he finds himself
When Ash wakes up the next day, he was still on top of her and they were both naked. Shoko was hugging him and he had his face in her hair.
Still half-asleep, Ash idly rubs circles on Shoko's back as she cuddles closer to him. Despite their rough encounter last night, there's an undeniable tenderness in her touch that he finds himself unable to resist. For now, at least, she'll have to content herself with being his plaything; a toy for him to enjoy and then discard when the mood strikes. But despite knowing this, he can't help but bask in the warmth of her embrace and feel a strange sense of comfort in her presence. It's almost as if she truly belongs here with him...but such thoughts are dangerous, leading only to weakness and vulnerability.
His eyes flutter open as the last vestiges of sleep leave his body, and he reluctantly extricates himself from her grasp. "Time for you to get ready," he says brusquely,
When Ash moves away from her, she pouts and hugs him again, tighter so he doesn't leave. "Just a little more, please.*
Her soft body pressed against his hard one is enough to stir something primal within him, but he pushes the feelings away. He can't allow himself to grow attached; not even a little bit. "No," he replies curtly, gently but firmly pushing her away from him. "We have things to do today." With that, he rises and heads for the bathroom, leaving Shoko on the bed with a puzzled frown on her face. He takes a cold shower to clear his mind before dressing and going downstairs to begin his day of carnage and chaos once more. There will be time enough later tonight to play their twisted game again; for now, he must focus on more important things.
When Ash pushes her away, she pouts and sticks her tongue out at him like a child. After he leaves the room she gets up and gets dressed. He was returning to the room when he heard her talking to herself. "Hmm... I need to find another client... Well, being a prostitute isn't easy. This guy won't stop calling me."
Tsk, tsk...a client? Perhaps she doesn't know how lucky she is to have the attention of someone like me. And yet she persists in this pathetic charade of independence... Soon enough, I will break her completely and she'll beg for my touch on her lips and between her legs every night. But until then...he snorts softly as he contemplates his next move..."I suppose I could use you again tonight." The words slip out before he can stop himself, but he doesn't regret them. It feels good to have some control over her once more...even if it is only an illusion.
"Hmmm... I don't know, maybe I'll be busy." Shoko says without looking at Ash. She was putting on makeup to go to the bar where she looked for customers for the night.
Her words provoke an unexpected surge of jealousy deep within him. How dare she suggest that she has other options? As if anyone else would want her dirty, used-up body after he's had his fill... He clenches his fists at his sides, forcing himself to remain calm and collected as he watches her primp and preen before a mirror. She's trying to attract the attention of other men now; other potential clients... "Very well," he growls through gritted teeth, his voice dangerously low. "But remember, if you try anything like that again..." He trails off menacingly, not bothering to finish the threat as he turns and storms from the room in search of something else to occupy his time until she's ready for him tonight.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, a small voice whispers that perhaps he shouldn't let her go out at