Cruel Intentions: The Serial

Summary: Kathryn makes her move against Sebastian but will he fall for it?

Chapter 10: Catwoman Strikes Again!

Why do I even bother Sebastian wondered. Staring down into the face of the petite sophomore with the incredibly large breasts it occurred to him that she was hardly worth it. His time, his effort, his charm. It was completely wasted on this naive, snotty little pris who would probably allow him to get her off but wouldn't fuck him until he told her those three little words:

Hamptons Summer Home

She probably knew who he was even before he approached her. She had heard his name mentioned on numerous occasions around campus and her friends probably whispered about him at parties. They traded stories about what he did to them in there bedrooms at night. They pretended to be disgusted but secretly they were fascinated. Just thinking of him doing all those nasty things moistened their panties. She was no different. She's probably telling herself that she's interested in him because she wants to change him, tame him but deep down she's just praying that he's THE ONE. He who would pop her proverbial cherry, place that Tiffany ring on her finger, and set up house in a Park avenue townhouse. The truth of the matter was the very thought made his skin crawl.

Sebastian knows all this about her and yet for the life of him he can't remember her name. He just approached her because he liked her costume. She was dressed as Snow White. She mine as well have worn a sign that said "I'm easy, please take advantage of me!"

She was cat nip, especially at this party.

If you don't snort it, suck it. That had long ago been established as the mantra of Manchester Prep students. Glancing around the party it was more than apparent that most everyone was living up to that philosophy. Everywhere Sebastian looked there was decadence and debauchery. This came as no surprise to him seeing as it was Kathryn's party.

As Snow White continued to rattle on about teachers and the unfair electoral practices of the cheerleading coach, Sebastian tuned her out but nodded along as if listening. Meanwhile he wondered where the hell his step sister was that evening. He was clueless as to what she was dressed as. The bitch had been guarding her costume as if it were stuffed full of nuclear weapons.

She was up to something, that was a given. Ever since they declared war on one another things had become quiet on her end. Too quiet in fact. Sebastian had decided to lay low for awhile and let her make the first move. She hadn't so far but he had a sneaking suspicion that would all change tonight.

Then again he knew for a fact Kathryn threw these parties because they allowed her to act as "Kathryn like" as she wanted with no one being the wiser. Perhaps that was what she was off doing.

Looking past the motor mouth in front of him he spotted Dominic Wright over at the bar. Sebastian smirked to himself. Poor, naive little Kathryn honestly thought she could keep it from him that she was screwing around with that piece of trash. When he first discovered that Kathryn's latest fixation was some low class Irishman he was horrified. She actually found that attractive? The thought of his dear stepsisters succulent silky skin rubbing up against that was nauseating. However since learning that they hadn't yet consummated their relationship Sebastian was amused. Kathryn couldn't get that unwashed miscreant to put out? How pathetic.

Then again there was also the beautiful Natalia to contend with. The lanky brunette dressed up in renaissance attire soon flanked to her boyfriends side. Sebastian turned his nose up at this public display of affection. Natalia had been on his to do list for quite some time but he had never gotten around to her. Namely because she always seemed too high maintenance for him. He wasn't about to sit around listening to chick music and debate environmental issues just to get in her pants. Still he mused had Kathryn and him not been on the outs at that moment he might have volunteered his services in breaking them up. If only for a cheap laugh.

"So do you want to show me your room?"

That question snapped him back to attention. Sebastian smiled down at his pray. "What makes you think I'd want to do that?"

The girl regarded him with confusion. It took everything in him not to laugh in her face. He so loved fucking with their heads. Snow White's eyes shot to the ground and her face reddened in embarrassment as she stammered "um, I just thought...well maybe..."

It was too easy. Sebastian stepped closer to her, so close his knee was rubbing against her inner thigh. Brushing a strand of her dark hair behind her ear he leaned in and whispered "I mean what could we possibly do in my room, with my big bed, all by ourselves...?"

As Sebastian pulled away a devilish smile spread across the beauty's face. Apparently she was finally catching up. She ran a hand down his chest until it rested on the top of his pants. "Oh I can think of a couple things" she replied coyly.

He was just about to suggest they head upstairs when something across the room caught his attention. A women dressed as Catwoman in head to toe black vinyl. She was slowly climbing the stairs, her tight ass swaying as she moved entrancing him. Suddenly she stopped and turned around. Sebastian could have sworn she looked right at him. He was clear across the room and a mask was covering half of her face so he couldn't make out who it was exactly but he did see clearly when she used her finger to motion him over.

Without a look back Sebastian ditched Snow White. "On second thought" he called to her over his shoulder as he made his way to the staircase "I think I got a better offer."

He ignored her cries of protests and darted up the staircase after Catwoman. Sebastian followed her down the hallway and was surprised when she stopped at his room. She paused a moment before going inside. He didn't hesitate and didn't even question who this women was or how she knew which bedroom was his.

When Sebastian stepped inside he found her standing in the middle of the room with her back to him. Quietly he turned and closed then locked the door. When she still didn't say a word or turn around Sebastian stepped up behind her and told her cockily "you know this is my room."

"You don't say" purred the familiar voice.

At last she turned around and Sebastian came face to face with Kathryn.

His eyes went wide in surprise as he stumbled back and exclaimed "oh fuck me!"

Kathryn giggled evilly "not in this life time baby."

Standing back he looked her over examining her disguise and quipped "nice costume. I see you're going for the subtle approach tonight."

She ran her hands down her Lycra covered body "subtly is overrated."

Sebastian shook his head at her. "You know thanks to you I gave up a fine piece of pussy tonight."

"Ahh poor you" she cooed. "Well I've been told mine's not half bad."

"Yes and how many guys tonight have had a crack at it?"

Kathryn's smile didn't fade but her eyes darkened at the comment. Running her nails across his cheek she warned "watch it. As it so happens I've come to make nice."

Sebastian cocked an eyebrow. "Oh have you? Two weeks ago you declared war on me. Now you expect me to believe you want to let bygones be bygones? Are you fucking dellusional or just stoned?"

"Come on Valmont you know I hate fighting with you"

"Since when?"

Kathryn held up a bottle of wine she was carrying and took a sip. "Maybe I want to kiss and make up?"

"Maybe you're full of shit." Taking one last look at her he remarked "I'm out of here."

Before Sebastian could make it anywhere near the door however Kathryn pushed him onto the bed with surprising force and quickly straddled him. Right away he tried to get up but she forced him right back down, pinning his wrists to the bed. He didn't bother to try and throw her off he just simply ordered in his typical bored tone "get off of me."

"Are you really that anxious to get back to your little wallflower?" Kathryn leaned down and flicked her tongue over his pouty lips. "You can have so much more fun right here...or possibly..." She trailed her hand down his body until it rested on his groin "here."

Sebastian groaned and tried to force his body to stay immune to her charms. He knew she was up to something and if he gave into his desire for her she would win. Couldn't have that. "What young Snow White lacks in your persuasive skills" he informed her "she makes up for in the fact that she doesn't have that sadistic psychopath gene that you seem to have in spades."

Kathryn ignored his insults, laughing them off as she leaned in and whispered "perhaps if I wore a pastel sweater set and a blond wig you'd be more enticed."

He smirked up at her knowingly. "And perhaps if I had an Irish accent and shopped at Wallmart you'd be trying to fuck me rather than being your usual cocktease. Then again I probably wouldn't be interested. Too busy with my artsy-pseudo lesbian girlfriend." Kathryn say up straight at his revelation and her eyes went wide in surprise. Sebastian grinned triumphantly and added "thought so."

He used this opportunity to gain the upper hand by rolling her over and climbing on top of her. Immediately she started to struggle against him like a caged animal. "How did you find out?!" she demanded angrily.

"Oh come on sis did you honestly think big brother wouldn't find out you were screwing around with that social reject?" Sebastian taunted as he pinned her to the bed. "You and the Colin Ferrell wanna be aren't exactly discreet when you sneak off to the janitors closet." He whistled "you two were quite a sight."

Kathryn stopped wiggling a moment long enough to demand "you were watching us?!"

Sebastian smirked "can you blame me? You propped up against the wall between the cleaning fluid and the mops. Legs spread, shirt unbuttoned, hair mussed, skin hot." Gripping the zipper in the front of her costume he slowly pulled it down exposing her skin. He stopped just short of her cleavage. Kathryn was lying still at this point completely breathless and anxious for what was to come.

"That unwashed cretin with his hand up your skirt desperately trying to get you off. As his fingers jab at you clit you eye that bulge in his pants. You're so desperate your mouth is practically watering for him to unzip his fly and unleash his Irish monster and give you something to really scream about." Ducking his head down Sebastian licked his way from her breasts to her neck. His break hot against her skin he asked "does that sound about right?"

His words along with his mouth caused Kathryn to shudder. "You. Are. A. Pervert"

Sebastian's eyes met hers. "Takes one to know one."

Kathryn brought her legs up and stabbed him in the ass with her stiletto boot. "Ahh!" He hollered pulling away in pain.

Using his temporary weakened condition to her advantage Kathryn pushed Sebastian on to his back and climbing on top. Once again she took control. Sebastian groaned and then snickered almost bemused as his pain subsided. "So tell me have you convinced him to put out yet?"

"Not yet" she admitted. "But it's only a matter of time."

"Not while he's still infatuated with the lovely Natalia. Face it Kathryn you're--ah! What...what are you doing?"

Thanks to all the rolling around they'd been doing Sebastian's dick was now standing at attention, tenting his pants. Kathryn began to raise herself up and down on it, effectively ridding his erection by rubbing her sex against his. "What does it feel like?" She teased. Extending an arm back she grabbed the bottle of wine she had been drinking earlier. Kathryn took a large sip, causing some of the red wine to dribble down her chin. As she used the back of her hand to wipe it off she purred "tastes good."

She continued to gring her hips down even harder causing Sebastian to throw his head back and groan "fucking bitch"

Leaning forward she bit his lip, drawing blood. "Tell me to stop" she taunted.

He reached for her, pulled her mouth back to his. Kathryn kissed him savagely thrusting her tongue into his mouth and practically knocking the wind out of him. The whole time she hadn't stopped moving her hips.

Up

Down

Left

Right

Left

Right

Up

Down

Sebastian's groin would most definitely be sore tomorrow but it would be worth it. He had never been so turned on in his life.

Kathryn once again produced the wine bottle though this time she brought it to his lips. Without even giving it a second thought he took a sip only to find it was practically gone. "You're so greedy"

She left out a deep dark chuckle "that's me. I'm a greedy, evil, bitch! And...oh god Sebastian!"

Upon finishing off the bottle Sebastian threw it on the floor and then clutched Kathryn's hips. He was right on the brink of orgasm. Mere seconds away. "FUCK Kathryn" he groaned "god help us if we ever did the real thing. I think it would kill me."

"That's the idea" she whimpered.

Then something weird began to happen. At first Sebastian thought it was the rush of the orgasm that caused his vision to blur. He began to feel disconnected from what was going on and Kathryn's whimpers and moans started to sound farther and farther away. Sebastian felt groggy like he was trying to fight sleep.

A moment later everything went black.

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