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He's got that GQ billionaire quality all over him, and I can't help but stare at his gorgeous face.
"You! I'm here for payback!"
"And you are?"
"My name doesn't matter. You did something to my tattoo, and I started telling the truth to everyone around me. My business is now in shambles because of you."
"Why is it my fault? You're the one lying to your clients."
"I want you to remove this curse, right now."
"I'll do it in one condition."
"What?"
"You fuck me like you hate me. Do you think you can do that?"
He seems confused by my demand. I lick my lips and cross my hands below my breasts so that he can take a good look at my assets. He eyes me from head to toe, and I can almost hear the thoughts churning through his head. His eyes darken and he clears his throat.
"You'll remove the curse after?"
"I'm a woman of many talents."
He moves toward me with caution, but when he reaches me, he takes a strand of my hair and rubs it between his fingers. His proximity is intoxicating, and my heart starts to beat a little faster. This man is to die for. His fingers lift the hem of my shirt and I feel an electric touch when they make contact with my skin.
A surprised look comes over his face. He felt it too, that sizzling connection between us. Then he's kissing me. His lips are demanding against mine and all I can do is surrender to his fierceness. His tongue invades my mouth and my pussy starts weeping. I don't know much about him, but he's a powerful man in the business world. Except he's a known liar. He has back stabbed several of his partners to the point that no one dares start a business with him.
What I need from him, however, has nothing to do with business and everything to do with my pleasure. Right now I'm melting in his arms and it's just a kiss. His hand is underneath my shirt and he moves it up and up until he finds my breasts. He starts stroking my nipples through the fabric of my silk bra, and I gasp when he pinches them roughly.
He won't stop kissing me as he lifts my skirt and pulls it all the way up to my waist. His hand moves between my legs and he takes a deep breath when he feels my panties.
"You're drenched for me."
He then rips them off me and pushes me roughly to the wall. I can't take my eyes off him, of how his desire for me is reflected all over his face. He holds me there against the wall and starts undoing his belt. The tent in his pants is a marvel to behold and all I can do is whimper when his cock springs out.
We're down now to our raw selves and he pulls up one of my legs and impales me with his hard length. He's larger than most so it hurts just right whenever he thrusts in, but I ache every time he leaves me.
"Put your legs around me, witch."
I immediately obey and the position feels just right. My arms are around his neck and his eyes tell a tale of hatred and lust mixed together.
"Yes, I ruined you, you asshole. Fuck me harder."
Now every thrust bangs me against the wall and I wonder if my back will be black and blue come tomorrow. Does it matter, though? He stops moving all of a sudden and I curse myself for letting my mind wonder. He takes my arm roughly and pulls me towards one of the tables in my shop. Then he bends me over and stands behind me.
"I can't look at you, so I have to fuck you like this, witch."
Right now, all I want is for him to be inside me again, and that comes as soon as I have the thought. He impales me from behindand starts fucking me in earnest. Every once in a while he slaps my ass and I wonder if he'd dare take things further. His hand goes to my breast again, and he squeezes it rather harshly.
The roughness of his touch is driving me insane and I'm very close to the edge right now. When he slaps my pussy I start convulsing around his giant cock. Who knew he had it in him? I shout loudly and collapse on the table, but he's not done with me. He turns me around and lifts me up onto the table. My ass is at the edge and he opens my legs so they grant him access.
The sweet torture starts again and when I look up I notice he's got his eyes closed. You do what you need to do, handsome, just get me there. He hooks his arms below my knees and pulls me towards him. Beads of sweat are dotting his brow and I know he's giving it his all so he can work out his frustration with what I've done to him.
My pussy right now is receiving part pain and part pleasure. The pleasure wins out and another orgasm bursts through my body. I clench my inner muscles to clamp down on his cock to make him come. The result is a beautiful picture of his own climax on his face. We're both breathing hard, but he's very focused and already putting the family jewels away.
"You got what you wanted, witch. Now take that curse off me." He says as he tightens his belt.
I get up from the table and put myself together as much as I can with how wobbly my legs are. I use a rag to clean the table we just fucked in and have him sit down on the table so I can take care of the magic I added to the tattoo.
