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Night of Decadence (rahatingt, Celebstars)

rahatingt

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The man had a carefully neutral expression as he looked out of the glass pane of the wall into the glittering night. It wasn't the truth though, Bruno Watson was a passionate man and he was specially looking forward to tonight yet he was experienced enough to keep all the eager anticipation in check. A self made man in his late 40s, Bruno had the appearance of a desk worker, a little on the bulky side, a bulge thickening his belly. He appeared just a little scruffy with 3 days stubble with hair thinning and just starting to grey, his face almost average until you look at his eyes that told you that your first glance had been wrong, that this man don't pass through life but pushes through it in complete control.

He was in his expensive yet somewhat casual looking suit and as the bells chimed in the clock he turned around and walked out of the penthouse apartment on the private floor grabbing the suitcase on the way and handing it over to his silent brooding guard. They took the elevator to the garage, got on his car and the chauffer pulled it into the street. Just a little while later he was standing once again in front of a glass pane this time from the top floor of one of the five star hotel of the city. It was a big suite with a spacious living room and a luxurious bedroom. His staff had already came in and left the amenities that he had asked for and everything was set to his desire.

Kristen Steward he rolled the name softly on his tongue as he thought about the hot petite actress and her pale creamy skin, the sensual lips and he thought of all the things he planned to do with her and felt his body tighten below the belt. He had sent his guard downstairs to wait in a discrete door to get the actress privately and directly to the suite through the private elevator. Her privacy would be maintained as he had promised when making the deal and in return she would give everything she had, give him an unforgettable night of pleasure.

Then it was time as the discrete knock of his guard could be heard and he opened the door to find the woman standing on the opposite side looking even more alluring then her photos as the guard's word echoed in the back of his mind, that his guest was hear. He moved aside waving his hand to invite her in as the guard moved away from the door to stand alert in the hallway as he guided her inside with a hand at her waist the door closing silently behind them and locked.
 
She had nearly gone broke, millions of dollars which she had made from movies and franchises had now vanished from her account. All she had left was 50k which was in an account she had completely forgotten about. A business partner and investor had conned her very badly, the police were involved and tracking the man responsible, but that didn't help with things like her mortgage which hadn't been paid for months. The bank were tired and ordered her to pay 500k total upfront to keep the house or risk being evicted.

This was where a gentleman had come in to play, taking advantage of the situation, offering Kristen half a million to share his bed as he put it. She rejected at first, but desperation caused her to contact the man and set up a meet.

One of the best hotels in New York was the destination. Kristen new it well, sadly, meaning she believed she would be spotted, but a genius solution was at hand with in the architecture of the building. In an alley there was a door which in fact was an elevator, leading all the way up to the most expensive suite in the city. Someone was there waiting to greet her, an employee of Mr. Watson.

Wearing a tight fitting red dress which matched the lipstick she had on above, Kristen was escorted up in to the hotel before finally introduced to the man who wanted to purchase her for the night. Seeing his body open up and gesture she come inside, the actress walked and admired the room he had taken. With her back facing the man, she heard the lock behind her turn, which made her feel secure.

"I'm not sure how this works, I have never done anything like this before." She said, hands running down her sides before finally locking her fingers together near her groin, holding them in place as she had no idea what to do. "Can you trust that man outside not to tell anyone about tonight?"
 
Bruno watched the gentle sway of her hips, enjoyed how the dress hugged her figure, the lace beautifully showing her back, teasing and enticing. He also noticed the uncertainty in her steps. He smiled gently at her as her hands ran down her side, another sign of her nervousness. He moved toward her at her question and gently slid his hands between her grip, prying them open to grasp and raise one of her hands, his finger gently rubbing the back of it.

"You don't have to worry Ms. Stewart, or should I call you Kristen? Alfred knows the demands of his job. He is compensated well enough and he knows what kind of trouble I would bring upon him if he violated my and my guests trusts." His voice had the ring of truth in it as he tried to ease her mind.

His eyes gazed at her uncertain face, moved downward and he got a lovely view down her cleavage showing him the creamy swell of her breasts and that she wasn't wearing any bra. "I will guide you. You have nothing to worry about Kristen", he said and his other hand rose to cup her cheek in his hand. "You are looking exquisitely beautiful", he whispered with a voice that had gone slightly husky with desire and if she would look down she would see a impressive bulge slowly forming in his fitted suit pants.

He hand moved up hers to caress her arm before he turned her around. His hand slid down her back down to her butt cheeks feeling the toned flesh through the fabric as he guided her toward the glass pane overlooking the city. "I promise I will make this fun for you, new, different and maybe challenging for you but enjoyable regardless", his husky voice whispered in her ear as they stood together watching the city. Then the next whispers came .. the softly spoken yet blunt words, "Tell me about yourself Kristen, tell me about the last time you had fun in the bed, last you you had moaned in pleasure and cum".
 
Letting him have her hand after he pried them open she felt his finger rub the back of it gently. "You can call me Kristen" she said, a weak smile falling over her lips, her teeth standing out against the ripe red of her lips. "Thank you, I trust your judgement with Alfred" taking a deep breath, she felt more comfortable knowing she was in safe hands. He liked to touch, she gathered that as he went to cup her cheek in his hand, her face was now looking at his, he had a caring nature about him, maybe it was because he was old enough to be her father.

Now he had managed to slid that hand down her spine, following the trace of it towards her ass which was firm and round. Guided over to the large glass windows, Kristen looked down at the city below, the lights all looking amazing in the night sky above. Looking to him as he spoke, her ponytail swung and shook before coming still. "It has been a few months, so a while. Hard to tell if a guy you like is more interested in your fame than your personality." Dropping her chin towards the floor, she felt humiliated with everything that was going on in her life.

She was all over the media currently with the revelation of someone stealing her money. How the rich man next to her must of thought that was a delight. Kristen couldn't ever imagine him ever being stupid with his own cash, although he was spending a fortune on her tonight.

"Umm..." a finger lifted up to scratch the back of her head, although it was more out of nerves than anything. "Do you have the cash here at all? I would like to see it if I can please."
 
"Ohh my .. a few months", Bruno almost groaned, his warm breath teasing the nape of her shoulder as he kissed her soft skin, slowly rising upward and biting her ear next. His body moving forward until his throbbing arousal pressed lightly against her ass, letting her feel his need even through the layers of fabric. His fingers slipped into her silky free tress and he gripped at the base tightly, angling her face just a little to show his dominating side and bit on her neck just for a moment, his tongue coming out to taste her skin with barely restrained hunger.

"Your needy little pussy is begging for attention isn't it", he moaned against her skin, pressing himself tighter against her back. His free hand moved around to the front and he pressed his palm around her naval feeling the tiny tremble in her body and pressing her tighter against him. Still nibbling at her skin, cooling her with his tongue and warming her with his breath, he teased. His fingers digging into her through the clothing as he started to slid his hand down her body.

There was a shadowy reflection of them in the glass pane and it only enhanced his desire. His fingers moved shamelessly prying open her leg enough to lewdly cup her pussy letting her feel them through her dress, her pantie. His fingers in her hair tightened and arched her body, tripping her between his arousal pressing against her ass and his fingers digging into and playing with her pussy.

"Yess!! The money is all here and I will hand it to you right away", he hissed. It was clear that her words had broken through the restrained he was maintaining and how much he wanted to ravish her. "But only after you give up something Kristen. Arch your body forward now. I want you to rub your pussy against my palm. I want you to feel me aroused and ready rubbing against your ass. I want you to imagine every single fucking inch stretching you tight needy pussy open and I want you to drench your pantie and cum", his voice getting huskier and hungrily as he rubbed himself against her and grind his palm against her crotch as he made the lewd demand.
 
"Yeah, few months" Kristen repeated, her red lips turning from a weak smile to a plain look. Feeling his hot breath on her shoulder, his kiss did send tingles down her spine and the playful bite of her ear made her lean her head in to his. "Ugh" she gasped, now that he was behind her, she could feel his bulge pressed up against her ass as he moved in close.

It seemed there wasn't going to be any type of talking or settling down before the night's events took place. Instead he brought her closer to him as she looked down at the city below and wrapped a hand around her leg before lifting it up to her cunt. Next he tightened a grip on her long brown hair, arching her back and pushing her chest out.

Feeling his fingers cup her pussy, she moaned as he pressed up against her more, her body tight to his with no where to go. Moaning softly when he grind his palm against her pussy, Kristen leaned her head on to his shoulder with his cock pressing up against her ass.
 
Bruno rolled his hip against her ass, grinding his arousal against her ass and moaned in a low hungry voice. His palm gently pressing and grinding against her pussy. His lips tasted the neck as he slid up, his tongue licking her ear as he whispered.

"Can you feel what you have done to me Kristen? Do you like that? Ummm", he moaned. "Does it make you lil pussy wet", he whispered. It was clear that he was fond of lewd dirty words and he knew how to talk like that. Just the right inflection, right huskiness that would sent a shiver through a girls body, make her pussy clench tight with the need to be a dirty girl for him.

He knew just how to arouse her by showing her a hint of his own desire, his passion for her. Bruno would make it passionate, make her feel wanted, desired, hungered yet at the same time he planned to make it dirty, taboo. He was going to make her his slut cause she wanted to, make her his whore cause he paid her to be. He would make her cream and make her blush at the same time. His arousal on her ass, his palm on her pussy and his lewd words in her ear all worked together and her reaction to the simple cupping and grinding of her pussy through the fabric showed that it was working. "Rub against me Kristen ... you want to cum for me don't you?"
 
The way he moved his hips, she could feel his arousal and his cock constantly press up against her firm young ass. Moving her legs further apart as he rubbed her pussy over her panties Kristen leaned in to his face as he kissed her neck and licked at her ear. His warm breath made the tiny microscopic hairs stand up while he whispered to her.

Tensing her jaw and mouth as she moaned, her pussy was getting moist and slowly because wetter as she allowed him to play with her body. Each of her arms stretched over the back of her and rested around his neck. "I want your cock" she replied, seduced in to wanting his meat between his legs.

Moving her own hips now, rolling them against him worked both ways. She felt his hardness poking in to her ass and her pussy grind against the palm of his hand. All the while the city below was getting on with their own business. "Fuck" she gasped, legs trembling, breathing getting harder until she let out a high pitched screech, cumming on to her panties, soaking them with her juices.
 
He moaned as her hip rolled against him and he came apart against his hand. His cock throbbed as she begged for his cock just like he planned and yet when it happened it sent a rush of pleasure through his body. His teeth kept nibbling her, his tongue tasting and teasing her flesh and suddenly his control snapped. Something about her made him mad with desire, her innocent look in contrast to her dirty affair made her want to ravish her, claim her and he decided to do without any more waiting and restraint.

Suddenly Kristen would find him moving just a bit backward his hand sliding down her back stopping just above her waist and the other hand grabbing her neck and pressing this time bending her forward until she was forced to press her cheek against the cool glass. His fingers grabbed and tightened the lacy part of her dress and he pulled, a sharp tearing sound filling the air as the back of her beautiful dress was ripped in the middle.

His hand slid into the rip and pulled down ripping it all the way down. He could see the pale skin of her thigh, her pantie only enhancing her near nakedness. He bend over until he was growling against her ear again, "It was a beautiful dress but you should have wear something shorter so that I could pull the hem and take you." The words filling his own mind with lewd visions that he decided to make true albeit later.

"You look so innocent yet I think you love the kinky lewdness and you want more. You want to feel like a bitch in heat, a dirty whore ... am I right Kristen? And if I am ... why don't you lower your pantie yourself and spread your legs and offer me your needy little pussy."

His growl turning into a soft husky whisper as he added, "I promise you will like the result a loooott."
 
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