Chapter Two.
Lex knew that something was wrong.
Yes, he desired the lovely woman in his arms but usually he was the one in control of this kind of situation, with this time, he felt anything but in control.
As her slim yet curvaceous body moulded its self to his, he knew that there was no way he could stop this now.
But Lex Luthor was not a push over and he had far better strength of mind than that, he would bide his time until the fog cleared from his brain and when the time was right he would strike back. But for now he would lose himself in the very pleasurable sensations coursing through his body, he decided.
Luthors were nothing if not opportunists.
Lana felt a sensation close to an electric currant passing over her skin as Lex's hands began a very thorough exploration of her body. She was in control of this situation and it was coming along nicely, as far as she could see, this was a win - win situation.
But she hadn't reckoned on the mental will power and strength a Luthor had. She had watched Lex from a far for years now and she knew him, but only through observation.
The real man behind the public persona was anything but weak. Lex's father, Lionel Luthor, was an authoritarian and had disciplined his son for an early age to bow to now one, he had been cruel in his parenting style but the results were outstanding.
Lex was hard, ruthless and his own master.
Lana had bargained for none of this.
In her twenty years on this earth she had always gotten what she wanted, through magic or her outstanding good looks. She had in fact lived a charmed life, apart from being a peasant, and although she didn't know it yet, she had finally met her match.
Lex slid his hands upwards and cupped her small, perfectly shaped breasts; he pinched their hard tips slightly, making Lana moan loudly.
He rubbed himself against her then, clearly demonstrating how aroused he was.
He then allowed himself to be pushed backwards until he was sitting on a heavy wooden chair behind where he had been standing. Lana quickly straddled his lap, hitching up her skirts as she did so.
She was naked underneath her gown.
Lex took advantage of the situation and pushed his hands under her skirt, grasping her buttocks and pressing her against his erection.
Somehow, Lana didn't feel quite so in control any longer.
The situation was changing fast.
But how could this be happening? She asked herself feeling slightly panicked.
Lex should be putty in her hands, why was he still so very much aware of everything?
Her brain switched into neutral as Lex's hands turned her body into a live wire.
All she could do was feel, as the sensations flooding her were more than she had ever felt before.
He reached up and tangled his one hand in the long rich dark brown hair hanging down her back; he pulled her head backwards and slanted his mouth on to the tender, vulnerable skin of her neck. Lex bit her then, causing her to thrust her hips against his mindlessly.
Lana was losing her concentration and Lex was getting his back.
His skilful and very experienced fingers were working their particular brand of magic on her traitorous body.
Then their lips met again and clung to each other as Lex's hard flesh penetrated deeply into her softness. She cried out as the warm, hard length of him invaded her most secret of places, the sensations were incredible, more than she had ever imagined.
Lex was losing himself too, but only in her wonderfully responsive body, the fog seemed to be clearing from his brain completely now, for which he was glad.
He was enjoying himself immensely.
An unexpected midnight rendezvous was a very pleasant surprise to say the least.
As Lex guided Lana further down onto his erection, she completely lost herself and forgot to try and manipulate the situation.
He moved her up and down by placing his hands on her hips and showing her exactly what he liked, it was simply explosive and as Lana started to orgasm, Lex felt the first tugs of release himself. As her tight flesh shuddered around his, he let himself go and they came together, in complete harmony.
Lana threw back her head and rode him until her body stopped its tremors.
Soon she looked down at him and found his piercing blue eyes regarding her intently.
Lex found himself thinking that he had never seen anything lovelier in his twenty-six years.
She was beauty personified.
Her hair was a wild halo around her pale oval face, its wide hazel eyes heavily fringed with long black lashes. Her smooth, soft pink lips, kissed free of any rouge, were parted and begging to be kissed.
Lex felt his body stir inside her again even though they had just lain together.
Lana however, felt the passion fade from her brain as she realized that Lex seemed to be completely and utterly unaffected by the spell she had placed on him – how was that possible? She fumed silently.
Maybe she should have made it stronger.
Lex stood up at that moment and holding onto her tightly walked towards his vast bed, which filled the centre of the room. He laid her down gently and slid on top of her. She moaned as his semi aroused flesh moved within her. Her long nails scraped his neck and scalp as she clung to him when an unexpected surge of desire filled her once more.
"Are you satisfied, wench?" Lex asked against her throat as he kissed its length sensuously.
Lana gazed at him through half open lids, " I am very satisfied, Lex." She replied softly. "But my name is Lana."
Lex smiled an evil, arrogant smile as he pulled back to look at her.
"I will call you wench as long as I please, wench." He chuckled at her frustrated expression; grasping both her hands he raised them above her head and secured them there with one of his long, elegant hands.
She looked angry enough to do him bodily harm at the moment and this action seemed safest.
"You are quite a spitfire aren't you? But why are you angry now? You got what you wanted, didn't you? To have your master realized just how wonderfully delicious you are." He smiled and lowered his lips to hers, tugging on her full lower lip with his teeth suggestively.
She didn't struggle but glared at him, sparks leaping from her angry eyes at the word "master".
Of course he now thought he could have her without the bonds of wedlock.
He had had her.
Stupid bloody spell! What had happened? Lana thought wildly.
She was suddenly eager to get away to think and find out what had gone wrong.
She had to act quickly because Lex was due to get married in two days!
To that simpering blond child he had found in England. She was a pale excuse for a wife that his father had obliged him to wed.
Lana fumed even more as she thought about Lex's fiancé.
Suddenly she started struggling, Lex laughed out loud now, obviously enjoying her efforts but remaining unmoved.
"Where do you think you are going?" He asked, quirking an eyebrow at her playfully. "I am far from finished with you. You will stay with me until morning, wench. I will not allow you to leave any sooner. You sought me out and now you must bend to my will, until I am tired of you." Lex said amusement evident in his voice and face.
Lana suddenly went limp as she decided in one of her lightning quick debates with herself that she would indeed have to bend to his will – for tonight.
In the morning she would rectify this monstrously botched up plan of hers and make it work.
Since she had now tasted him, had him inside her, she was even more addicted and there was simply no way he was ever going to get away from her.
Lex Luthor was the most sinfully sexy man she had ever met, not mention handsome and wealthy. That little girl from England would be forced to step out of the way once she discovered how Lex had betrayed her.
And Lana would make sure she discovered the truth.
Lana reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his mouth down onto hers once again.
"Yes my Lord." She answered simply.
"That's better." Lex said in satisfaction as he began to move inside her again.
His eyes looked deeply into hers, refusing to release her gaze. Seeing the pleasure soften her eyes until they grew hazy, was unimaginably arousing.
Soon they were both completely and utterly lost in the most pleasurable of indoor sports.