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Post by Aurora Vincit on Oct 2, 2009 18:53:10 GMT -5
{ FEEL THE P A S S I O N IN THE A I R } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Fate was disasterously disgusting wasn’t it? How often, people found themselves doing something they promised they would never do; yet—when push came to shove—they gave in. Aurora was no bloody different; she too was just like the other people before her who had allowed themselves to submit at the cruical moments of war. Just the idea of what she had done was plaguing through her body—spreading everywhere, and she could literally feel the wave of venom of self hatred that boomed inside her.
Throughout her imprisionment, she had promised herself every single second that she would make these bastards pay for that they did to her—they would pay for murdering her parents right in front of her—they would pay for seprating her from the woman she loved—and they would pay for erasing her only family she had left. Yet—those were all just words weren’t they? Vengeful words turning themselves into clear patterned filled sentences that only sounded good at the moment. It was just her brain willing herself to think that she was strong enough to take down the company herself—in reality she was just as useless as she had been locked up in a padded cell. Aurora was never destined to be more than just a remote control toy—and that’s what they were going to design her to be.
The finely craved face of Aurora was poised with a snarl as she walked through the narrow corridor of the training halls. She truly hated what she was doing with every fiber of her being, cause she knew just how much she was degrading herself by submitting. Stifling a sigh—she listened progressively as her heels clicked along the long corrider, leaving a ringing stance behind her. She was dressed in her usual; tight jeans, a thin tanktop with no bra—she just didn’t believe in those, and her leather jacket on top. Her hair, that reached her down her shoulders, were straightened as usual—perfecting her usual, bad girl look. Her hips swaying with the right notion as she walked towards her destination.
Aurora had never seen the training room before, nor did she have any idea who was going to train her—as long as it wasn’t the asshole, she was pleased. She couldn’t stand the bastard—especially since he had somehow convinced her to join. Gritting her teeth, she finally reached the door, and stopping herself from kicking it open and annoucing her presence—she forced herself to push open the door—like a polite young lady should, and steadily walked in—a smirk trailing across her lips as the eyes of most of the men trailed along her wake. It was amusing really—but Aurora didn’t pay them any attention—but her power was feeding itself—growing ever stronger inside her as she sucked in their lust for her. If Aurora pushed off her energy now—most of these men would be on their knees, begging for her.
Smiking a bit, she leaned against a nearby desk—winking at a nearby trainer—and watching with an amused expression as he faltered just enough to get zapped with eletricity by another agent. Needless to say it made her laugh—if there was one thing that always got her blood going—was the fact that she had the ability to get anyone she wanted—at anymoment—but yet—no one compared to one girl—she had spent her whole life getting to know and avioding at the same time. Pushing thoughts of Silas away—she turned her head—focusing it on others around her—and she could feel that wave of lust escaping her and surrounding the air—it felt good to release that sweet lust—for if she kept it in too long—she became aroused in the process—and Aurora knew well that none of these bastards could fuck her the way Sullivan did.
Just thinking about him made a shiver run down her spine. Aurora had been seeing him for a while now—and she had become quite attached, in fact—during the past year—she had sex with him and only him. Aurora just didn’t have the strength in her to cheat on him and truth be told, she didn’t think she wanted to. Sighing—and not wanting to focus on her relationship with Sullivan—she sat herself down on top od the desk—her eyes searching the crowd—waiting for her bloody fucking trainer to show up. If she had it her way—he would be cumming on himself within an hour. Aurora wanted a man to play with—not fuck of course, but just rile up until he masterbated on the spot. Maybe if she felt wicked enough—she could make the poor guy masterbate on the spot—while his peers laughed at him—maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad day after all.
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Post by Nikos Farris on Oct 2, 2009 23:24:09 GMT -5
The workload was coming in less often now a days, especially after the big break with the Vincit girl into the company. Yet for some reason they kept running into each other over the past several months, where she managed to taunt him and spilling coffee on him. Today Nikos found out that he had been assigned as her partner and would help train her for the next few weeks. Which would explain the lessened work load lately, for they were setting up him for the grueling training sessions and he wouldn't let her ability get to him to hard. Even during these sessions, he would have to set his barriers down and see what she could do.
Picking up his leather coat he slipped it on and headed out of his office. Nikos kept his stare straight forward and just marched to the Training facility while cracking his knuckles. His blue eyes scanned the room, as he entered where he found Rora sitting on the table distracting the other trainers. Walking up to her, he had no mood of her distracting everyone else in the room. Narrowing his eyes to her he spoke in a harshed tone. "Ready to start actually working or are you going to harrass everyone else while they are trying to train?" Nikos stood there with his fists by his side and his eyes set upon hers. "If you are ready, we can get started over there." Turning on his heel he started walking towards a set of mats far away from the rest of agents, while he took off his leather coat and tossed it a side.
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Post by Aurora Vincit on Oct 3, 2009 0:04:47 GMT -5
{ FEEL THE P A S S I O N IN THE A I R } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tardiness had always annoyed her—especially when it was her that had to wait for the other occupant. Aurora had half the mind to march into Noah’s bloody office and toss the files in his face and ask to be locked up again—one thing she hated was waiting on anything—and how dare this fucker—make her wait. She had been here for ten minutes already—and nothing—she had other agents offer to practice to her—but Aurora declined—which for some reason gave them erections. Shaking her head, and now—sitting on the table, a wicked grin in her wake—she waited for this fucker. She would truly make him pay for making her wait—no one made Aurora Vincit wait—no one had ever dared. But this bloke probably didn’t know the rules, and what better way now than to teach him—especially with her powers, since she was the one who was supposed to using and strengthening them.
Smirking at the many possible ways she would torture the man—she waited, her leg twisted in an arch as she sat on the table—eyes staring at her. Aurora was quite used to this—she knew how she looked and ever since she was a teen she had flaunted it. But—right now, she was a little to agitated to feed from the lust that was beaming for her. Gritting her teeth—she had the odd urge to toss a quick punch to someone, just to release some of that pent up energy—she guessed she could have Sullivan work her out, she loved the way he pummeled her into the sheets—just thinking about him now—released this odd wave of lust. In fact, she would much rather be with Sullivan than do this stupid training. Aurora knew very well she could be at his place—dancing in his sheets—having him take her in every single way.
Biting her lip—she wondered what Noah would do if she skived off—the bastard hadn’t showed yet—and if she left now—she could probably call it an excuse—cause the trainer person hadn’t showed. And to be honest—she didn’t need training—if she wanted—she could break the limbs of every single agent in this bloody room—hell she was sure she had enough energy to seduce everyone. Smirking—at the thought, Aurora made to jump off the table—when she heard an annoyingly familiar voice speak, which made the non-existent anger flutter inside her and quake with fury. Her piercing blue eyes looked up at that face—that annoyingly handsome face of Nikos—the asshole. Just for one moment—she prayed to god—hoping that this godforsaken bastard wasn’t her partner—but alas, Noah was out to fucking make her life a living fucking hell.
The annoyingly good looking bastard treated her with indifference—his voice having no desire or emotion trailing along its depths—that annoyed her futher. He was talking to her—almost as if she was beneath him—Aurora could feel her nostrils flaring and without even offering to help her off the table—the bastard seemed to have turned and made his way to the mats. A growl escaping her lips—she followed him—her aura releasing that much harder—not at him, but everyone else. She wanted to see what the bastard would do. She would fucking arouse every single person in this room if she had to—closing her eyes—she released her essence—letting the aura of her blind and go inside every single occupant—she could feel the energy going in and coming out—kind of like the parody between oxygen and carbon dioxide. She was the living breathing aura of lust.
A smirk trailed along her lips as she felt the heart rates of most of the men speeding up—it was more than amusing. Aurora followed in Nikos’s wake—a serene smile along her lips—she watched the way he tossed off his jacket—revealing that white wife beater he had underneath. It was surprising to see that they had dressed alike—which was rather surprising. Watching the flex of his muscles—she smiled as she approached him—that slow grin breaking loose. “Hello to you too, bitch,” she whispered as she neared him. “I rather like having attention on me,” Aurora obviously pointed out the eyes that were following her—and wicked desires pulling through and coming forward. Walking in the opposite direction of the mat, her hips swaying seductively she stopped—and Aurora too, took off her jacket. But instead of tossing it on the floor as he did—she threw it purposefully at his face. She loved toying with him; perhaps it was a pet-peeve.
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Post by Nikos Farris on Oct 3, 2009 23:29:55 GMT -5
There was this build up in the air, as Nikos heard the thoughts of all the men in the room. Who were all eyeing Aurora as she walked up to join him with her hips swaying seductivly. Growling slightly he felt a small erection forming, which was something even with his skills he coudln't resist getting turned on from her. Gritting his turn, he tried distracting himself and not watch her. Yet that was easier said than done, for when he turned around she was near him.
"Just show me what you got eh?" Raising a brow up at her as she threw her jacket as his face. In one swife motion, Nikos reached up and caught her jacket. Letting his blue eyes fall to hers, "You should know how to deal with you clothing better." Tossing her jacket off to the side, he turned his body to everyone else in the room. "The rest of you, need to get out of here before I make you all get out of here. For it already seems, she has an affect on you all and you can't perform your training." Scanning the room he noted that onlly a few bodies moved, gritting his teeth, Nikos spoke once again. His voice was deep and managed to echo the room, "OUT EVERYONE!!!" In an instant the room cleared, turning around he face Aurora once again, "Show me what you are made of, or are you to scared?" A smirk played across his lips, knowing full well what he did was foolish but he was playing his cards and taking chances.
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Post by Aurora Vincit on Oct 4, 2009 0:07:44 GMT -5
{ FEEL THE P A S S I O N IN THE A I R } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - If there was one thing she hated, it was disrespect, especially if it was aimed at her. She heard the tone of his voice, the harsh ring of his tone, and the muscle working on his jaw. It didn’t take much to realize that she had affected him someway—without even trying, needless to say that thought made her bubble with glee. Smirking at him—she was about to open her mouth to say something when she noticed how quickly he caught her flying jacket. Aurora had expected him to—but the thing that severely pissed her off to an extreme extent was when he discarded her jacket and tossed it on the floor like trash. Blood rushed to her cheeks in anger as she watched him, her fists clenching against her sides, her eyes burning holes at his direction, watching him with an evil stare beckoning along her eyes.
Quietly, she watched as he bellowed at everyone in the room, clearing it quite easily. Some men stared at her—their arousal apparent – refusing to leave. Another shout broke through his lips, and Aurora found that she liked his deep voice. Too bad—she was going to make him pay. She would make this bastard suffer like no other—no one threw her stuff around—that was just plain rude. It wasn’t her fault that she was just that good-looking. Aurora was willing to bet that he had a bit of wood from her—maybe she would check her theory later. It would just amuse her to an extent to toy with him.
Running a hand through her hair—her bright blue eyes touched his—and she could feel that frustration waving out of him. It was so tantalizing—Aurora began to walk toward him again. The slow wicked smile curling around her lips as she looked at him, knowing that he was in for some deep fucking trouble. A whisper of a challenge left his lips—and Aurora wanted to slap the hell out of him—and push him down on his knees and show him just what she could do to him—but she restrained herself. Squeezing her eyes, she forced that power back inside—not wanting to release it just yet. Instead, she just bet on her natural aura, which was more than enough as far as she was concerned.
Finally standing a few feet away from him, she watched him, letting him breath in her air. There was little space between them; and Aurora wanted to make sure that he was as uncomfortable as possible. She knew how her natural aura worked—and soon enough he too would feel that tantalizing heat flitter through his skin and arouse each and every one of those cells. Aurora had hardly used this power—for it wasn’t actually releasing the seductive aura—it was more of allowing the other person to feel what you were—have the essence that she had—flowing inside of them.
Her eyes shot up again, giving him a grin. “You know—it’s rude to toss things—especially if it belongs to a lady.” Each word that left her mouth was seductive, she could feel her breath whispering against his neck—she could feel the power of her lust pouring out to him. A sly smile crossed her face, as her eyes lowered—and without warning, Aurora reared back and aimed a hard kick right in the direction of his groin. “Don’t fuck with me next time.” That sweet smoldering smile was back—as she watched him, her eyes glinting with malice.
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Post by Nikos Farris on Oct 4, 2009 0:33:17 GMT -5
For a few seconds after everyone cleared the room, there was this strange charge in the room but within seconds it left the area as she walked closer to him. Those long fingers running through her hair, there eyes meeting in a battling glance. Soon enough she was standing right next to him, there was this sense running through him, tantizling every drop of his cells. Yet at this moment in time there was nothing he could do about it, for he was wearing a device that allowed him not to block powers but he could still read minds even though that was the last thing he wanted.
Feeling her words bounce off the nape of his neck, as a chill ran down his neck. Nikos just listened and smirk. He knew full well how he treated her belongings and there was nothing nice about it. In seconds he felt something hitting his groin, and realized it was her knee. Bending down at the knees, he felt tears of pain coming to his eyes, Nikos just crouched there holding his groin, and growled in pain. A few minutes passed before the pain subsided and he stood up and spoke to Aurora, "Now that all the formalities have been settled should we start. Cleared the room, figured it would ease your distraction of seducing all the other agents in the room. Better not try any of that shit on me, for I am married and am faithful." His blue eyes shot to hers, as he streched his arms and shook out his legs. "What do you want to learn, Aurora?"
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Post by Aurora Vincit on Oct 4, 2009 20:12:24 GMT -5
{ FEEL THE P A S S I O N IN THE A I R } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Many things pissed her off, in fact, when she had been younger—her late parents had too many issues with her. Aurora had always been stubborn and difficult—and during her elementary and middle school years, she had been the worst. Every other day there was a phone call home or a complaint from the teacher. She had even gone as far as kicking her second grade teacher Mr. Phillips in the groin after he dared to yell at her for not completing her homework. She guessed, standing opposite to Nikos—Aurora was reminded of authority figures… teachers mainly—and everyone knew how much she had hated them. Staring rather haughtily at him, she bent down slightly—taking off her heels.
If they were going to train—wearing her five inch pumps wouldn’t do her good. Her eyes trailed around the room—noting that the last of the reluctant men were leaving, their eyes focused longingly in her direction, Aurora couldn’t help but toss a saucy grin at them. “You know, it’s not right—if they wanted a show, we could have gave them one.” Her piercing gaze focused back on Nikos, as she licked her lips. He really was handsome—his strong jaw line and those eyes had made his appearance. Aurora was sure, that if she hadn’t—been in a somewhat committed relationship with Sullivan—she would have fucked him in seconds. But—usually men who were that good looking packed nothing downstairs—where it actually mattered.
Just the thought alone made her laugh—grinning and keeping her chuckles subsided—she watched as he slowly stood up, the pain in his eyes leaving. She knew damned well that he was still hurting—but knowing what a proud bastard he was—he probably straightened up quicker than he would like—so bloody typical. The least they could have done was possibly pair her off with someone who wasn’t such an easy target. He rose—that mouth of his opening again—making her grin broaden. It seemed as if he was stupid as well. Aurora hadn’t expected less—but she guessed with good looks like that he didn’t need a brain. “You know—why would you even need to mention the fact that you are married?” Aurora questioned him—smirking. “If you were truly faithful to your wife, you wouldn’t have the sudden need to announce it, now would you?”
A soft laugh escaped her—as she neared him again. It was amusing to see that he didn’t move back—she had kicked him in the groin once, in pretense of seducing him. Her mouth inched closer to his ear—those piercing blue eyes staring into his own. “You know what I think?” She cooed softly in his ear—her breasts pressing against his chest—as she slowly began to rub her breasts on him. “I think you are secretly scared that you might do something.” The grin grew and her face had this gloating aura to it—knowing that there was no way he could deny any of the words she tossed at him. Her nipples began to harden from underneath her wife beater and she could feel it grazing the hard muscles of his chest. This might be interesting indeed—especially if she tested that theory tonight. How long would it take family man to break?
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Post by Nikos Farris on Oct 4, 2009 21:55:26 GMT -5
Nikos stood there letting his blue eyes filter upon hers, there was nothing about her that would be easily challenged nor would she back down. Besides the beauty of hers was rather intriguing, for he wondered how much power she was using. Watching her intently as she walked closer to him, telling him how if he was faithful he wouldn't tell her that fact. Gritting his teeth, "That isn't the point that we are discussing here now is it?" For it feels like everything was unwinding and who knows what would happen next but Nikos knew full well that he wouldn't let her get to him.
Within seconds she was next to him, cooing softly in his ear, while telling him how he was secretly scared, feeling her breasts rub against his shirt as he felt her nipples getting harder, and he groaned slightly as he felt his arms slid down her arm. With in seconds he realized what she was doing, pushing her off of him and sliding his hand down to her wrist, he turned her around as she was facing away from him. Nikos held her wrist straight up against her lower back and whispered hotly into her ear, "This is going to be done my way and I am not scared to use force." As he dropped her wrist and stood there to see how she would react.
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Post by Aurora Vincit on Oct 4, 2009 22:34:55 GMT -5
{ FEEL THE P A S S I O N IN THE A I R } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - She should have known he would be just as fast as she was, if not more so. Gritting her teeth, she felt the pressure of his hands clasped to her wrist—making her remember things she never wanted to. Perhaps it was the ghost of her past that had gotten her angry—for within the seconds she was yanking herself out of his grasp, a dangerous look upon her eye as she stared ruthlessly back at him. Venom was pouring in and out of her body—as she felt it radiate through her fingers and skin. It was almost as if her power was taking her over—but instead of seduction, it was pure and undertreated rage, pouring freely from her system.
In a haze of fury Aurora pushed her arms forward and pushed him back with all the strength she had—a hiss at her wake. “How dare you fucking touch me?” She hissed, her mouth curved in an arch as she stared at him. If she had hated him before—it was nothing compared to how she felt now. It was a mix of rage and lust pouring in and out of her cells. “You really think this is gonna go your way, Farris?” she sneered at him, her voice rigid cold—“You think a pansy ass little shit like you—is going to be able to control and handle me?” her voice was ringing with indignation. She stepped closer to him—and not bothering to stop herself she tossed her arm back and collided her elbow with his nose. That would surely teach him not to touch her in a negative matter again.
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Post by Nikos Farris on Oct 4, 2009 22:45:59 GMT -5
Feeling the anger raging through his cells slowly, as it was mixed with a slight lust. Nikos felt her move in his arms and push him backwards. The glowing sensation that radiated from her eyes was pure evil and rage, which was unusual compared to the rest of the emotions he saw coming from her a few moments ago. Yet it was his job to test the other agents buttons, and see how they would react to different situations that were handed to them. From pain and anger came compassion to what you believed in, and one thing that came forward for Nikos was that ability to block powers but in this lab, he wasn't able to do this and he could feel her rage pouring onto him.
His blue eyes turned dark and stormy, as he heard her words spew out of her mouth, and he responded coldly, "Vincit, I know all the tricks in the book and apparently I know exactly how to push your buttons, bitch." Noting how she was stepping closer, Nikos prepared himself as he saw her elbow coming up to square off with his nose, and with his hands colloused hands he caught her flying elbow and threw her on the ground in an instant. Standing over her, "You should really keep your guard up at all times, Vincit." He sneered at her, and just stared down upon her.
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Post by Aurora Vincit on Oct 4, 2009 22:59:58 GMT -5
{ FEEL THE P A S S I O N IN THE A I R } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Long time ago—probably back three years or so when she was back at her old house in Bay Ridge—with her family, Cole had taught her to fight. She remembered how quickly she had learned, and soon enough she was packing the same punches as him. Maybe it was the fact that she had mostly men around her growing up—Aurora never exactly had the resources to become a lady. She had always mixed with the boys—picked fights with girls, fights with teachers—hell, she had even picked fights with her parents. Aurora had always been rebellious—so much that mostly everyone was wary of her, everyone except Cole that was—he was probably the only person who knew how to outsmart her or outcleverize her; and since there was no him anymore—Aurora didn’t think anyone would match him.
Her unfurling eyes gazed up at him—looking at his proud figure as he stood over her—a sneer at his wake as he watched her with cold furious eyes. When or how she was tossed on the ground, she didn’t know—the only thing she felt was the harsh pain that was digging along her back for he had tossed her hard. Pushing herself up about halfway—she took a few seconds to contemplate what to do—before lifting her legs off of the matt and aiming a hard kick against his knee, which would undoubtedly make him fall.
Being back in this training hall not only reminded her of her past—but also opened many wounds—her body was physically here but her mind was floating somewhere else. Sighing, she turned her attention back to the scene at hand—watching to see how he reacted to the pain—and if he fell—she would surely knock him down, and hurl and jam her fists into his face, until that handsomeish looked indistinguishable.
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Post by Nikos Farris on Oct 5, 2009 12:16:08 GMT -5
The air around the two of them was fully charged and there was denying what was going on betweenthem, yet Nikos was not paying attention to it as he smirked down on her laying on the ground. This girl definatly had fight in her and knew what she was doing for her reaction as she fell told a story of her upbringing. For she was one tough cookie, yet her next movement wasn't something he was totally expecting. In seconds there was an instant pain in his knee and was on the ground in seconds
Falling on top of Aurora, with there faces within inches of one an another, there bodies perfectly molded together, and Nikos caught himself slightly on the palms of his hands, which laid neatly next her sides. Breathing heavily, there was no longer anger flowing in his blood, just a lust that was explained for. Her body was hard and firm against his, which felt a lot nicer than Alyssa's, and he could feel there bodies touching in spots that warmed him, as he forgot where he was at that moment and just stared into her blue eyes, letting his eyes flow over hers. "Definatly been working out Vincit." Smirking lightly as his breath flowed against the nape of her neck.
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Post by Aurora Vincit on Oct 5, 2009 12:36:11 GMT -5
{ FEEL THE P A S S I O N IN THE A I R } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Many times she allowed the haste of the situation at hand get the best of her, especially now as she watched—with an avid slow motion as the man that was towering over her, wince in pain and rapidly fall on top of her. There was so bloody warning—only a loud thump against her body and a rush on pain against her abdomen—which knocked the breath out of her. Thankfully the idiot was smart enough to at least break most of the fall with his hands, if he didn’t—he wouldn’t have a face fawn over the mirror anymore. Gritting her teeth she looked up at him—which at the moment was very wrong—because that gaze that filled his eyes was rather intriguing—for the first time tonight—she saw this lust buried inside him—and it aroused her a bit—for she could actually feel her cheeks flushing.
Staring back at him with her eyes on fire she watched him—and felt the rough breathing along her neck. Their bodies were pressed against each other and Aurora could feel every single bit of him against her—and even if she wanted to, there was no moving anywhere—their position wouldn’t allow it. The warm masculine scent of his called out to her and she could feel it ringing silently in the air—their lips were a few inches apart—but she could still literally taste his breath as he spoke—or rather made a crude comment about her body—which brought Aurora rearing back to earth. “You imbecile!” the words were out of her mouth before she could stop them—and in a flash—that heat was gone and her anger was back—rearing its ugly head.
“You fucking idiot—can’t you even fight properly? Why the FUCK are you on top of me?” Each word was aimed with a blow to his arm as she continuously punched him—wanting him to get off of her. In a last attempt—for the punches seemed to be doing little to nothing to him—she flipped him over. Her body straddling his own as she stared down at him, her teeth clenched and her eyes venomous, “Next time you bloody well watch what you say to me, got it, bitch?” her tone was friendly once again—now that she had control once more—Aurora was much more manageable—especially now that they were in such a friendly position. A smirk trailed across her lips again, “Like my body, do you?” she whispered—cooing to him softly—“well then…” Aurora allowed her sentence to trail off—as she slowly began grinding her hips against the foot of his crotch. “Let’s see how much you like this, Farris.”
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Post by Nikos Farris on Oct 5, 2009 12:52:03 GMT -5
There bodies were in a rather tight embrace as Nikos could smell her as he just smiled down at her. Welll that was until he felt, her words coming streaming out of her mouth as he responded back to her, "What the fuck am i supposed to do, fall sideways?" As she continously punched his arms, for sure would leave bruises later on but right now he just laughed at her, until the next few moments unraveled and he found her on top of him, straddling him no doubt.
Just eyeing her, as he felt his body being pinned against the mats, he didn't respond to her, except he felt her hips grinding against his crotch, which made an erection appear and he groaned as he slowly grinded back against her. With a slight smirk appearing on his lips, he flipped her over and ended up straddling her, pinning her arms to her side. "Vincit, you may have a great body that you know how to use to seduce--" Leaning closer to her the outside of her ear, he muttered softly "you have no idea what I can do to you." As he could feel his erection pushing directly into her center, and with a twist of his hips, he moved it against her with really no thoughts running through his head.
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Post by Aurora Vincit on Oct 5, 2009 13:05:49 GMT -5
{ FEEL THE P A S S I O N IN THE A I R } - - - - - - - - - - - - - - There were many things in life that one couldn’t predict. No matter how hard they tried—or how many times they replayed the certain situation in their head, the common answer was always the bloody same. No matter what—the end result was always—in vain. She wasn’t one of those people blessed with sight to see what would happen next—but even she could have realized that nothing good was going to come out of this. Aurora should have known not to try to seduce him—in actuality—she hadn’t meant to try and seduce him at all—it just happened. In fact—maybe it was her sudden burst of temper that forged this strange connection.
He was a bastard no doubt—but she didn’t expect him having such an effect on her—in fact, she was sure she hadn’t been wet for anyone besides Sullivan for months. But—this pretty boy, seemed to have aroused her—quite fully in fact. As she felt that hard erection forming against her—she could feel her cunt moistening with it—wanting to feel the true length of him seize hold against her. She was about to perhaps slow down—but, she didn’t get a chance to—cause the bastard flipped her over and pinned her hands against her sides. Staring down at her—with those striking eyes of his—Aurora just laid there staring up at him.
The words that left his lips were harsh—but boy did they arouse her—she could literally feel his length digging into her center—making her let out a low moan from her lips. She arched her hips against him—unknowningly, being so caught up in lust. Her eyes found his as she rose her frame a bit higher—her breasts pressing against his chest once more—their lips only centimeters apart. That smirk was still firmly placed upon her face, as her eyes challenged him. “You can’t do shit to me, bitch. I am made for men—not little pretty boys like you.”
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