"Lex! What the hell is this?" Sarah shrieked as she stormed into the room. Lex looked up from his desk as she threw a vase of lilies at him. The vase hit his chest effectively soaking him and his paper.
"What the fuck are those?" She screamed pointing at the flowers.
"I believe they are flowers. Why?"
"Don't you fuck with me you little shit! You know what I mean. I told you to plan our wedding and it had better be fantastic. What do you do? You order a truck load of the same fucking flowers that are on your mother's grave. I will not have you honoring your whore of a mother on my day!"
The words were barely out of her mouth when Lex stood and grasped her hair, slamming her face down on the desk. "You listen very carefully." The calmness in his voice would have scared the bravest of men, "You may have an arrangement with my father but don't you ever, I repeat ever, talk about my mother. Do we understand each other?"
"Go fuck yourself Lex! You and your little farm brat are as good as dead when I tell your father."
"You won't be telling anyone anything Sarah." He informed as rummaged through the desk drawer with his free hand. He pulled out the revolver and placed it against Sarah's cheek.
"Go ahead! Shoot me!"
"Good bye Sarah." He turned his head away and tightly closed his eyes. As he slowly pulled the trigger the gun made the clicking sound of a dry fire.
"Did you honestly think your father would leave you with a readily accessible, loaded gun. You really are as stupid as he says you are."
"Shut up! Shut the fuck up!" Lex yelled, recovering from the realization of what he had just about done.
"Back away from her!" Lex looked up to see the bodyguard standing with his gun drawn. He fell numbly into the chair behind the desk.
Sarah recovered her composure and approached Lex. She reached down and grasped his hands against the arms of the chair. "Sam, bring me your cuffs."
Sam dutifully secured Lex's wrists to the arms of the chair using both sets of cuffs.
"That's all, you may leave now." Sarah waved her hand in dismissal.
Once the door was closed behind him she returned her focus to Lex. "Now, where were we?" She paused but not long enough for an answer. "Oh yes, the flowers. I will not have those atrocities at my wedding. Are we clear?"
He looked down at his lap and nodded.
"Good boy Lex. You know I can't help but feel like our relationship is missing something." She emphasized the word relationship. She leaned forward and began kissing him. The kiss was gentle at first but became more primal with Lex's refusal to reciprocate. Her tongue flicked in and out of his mouth. Her teeth occasionally slammed up against his. As she held his head in place with her one hand she trailed her free hand along his shirt undoing buttons on the way down.
Lex watched as she abandoned the kiss and her lips followed her hand stopping briefly to flick her tongue and teeth across his exposed nipple.
Both hands worked at the latch on his belt. He silently cursed his traitorous body for rising to the occasion. She smiled up from her position kneeled between his knees. "My, my Lex I can see why you had such an active youth." She lowered her lips to blow softly across the head of his penis. Her tongue gently licked the slit that was already beading with anticipation.
Lex tried to reach his hands forward to grasp her hair and pull her in closer but was stopped short by the cuffs securing his wrists. Instead he focused on his breathing and on not giving her the satisfaction of driving his hips forward for more.
She slowly worked her tongue up and down his shaft and finally swallowed him down. He jerked involuntarily as the head of his penis slid in and out of the tightness of her throat. She slowly withdrew his penis and started to stroke it with her hand as she roughly pulled at his pant legs until they rested on the floor at his ankles. She leaned down further and nuzzled her face forward until it was burrowed between his balls. Gently she licked the base of his sac and then opened her mouth to suck one ball in. She playfully rolled it around in her mouth. Lex let out a soft almost silent moan of pleasure. She backed away and resumed her attention on his fully erect penis.
"Nooo." Lex breathed out in a sigh."Stop." He bairly breathed out his attempt to stop this now before it went to much farther.
"What's the matter Lex? Feels good, doesn't it."
When he didn't answer her she lightly ran her fingers up his stomach to his chest. His head snapped forward and he cried out in pain as she roughly pinched his nipple and twisted it. At the same time she swallowed his penis and began to work the length with her tongue.
The mixture of pain and pleasure was almost too much to handle. Then suddenly it all stopped. He opened his eyes to see her standing in front of him pulling her skirt up around her hips. He briefly noted her lack of underwear before his attention was turned to her hand removing the gun from its holster around her thigh. She cocked the hammer and took the safety off.
"Ever played Russian Roulette?" She asked as she pressed the muzzle to his temple. "I have a new set of rules for you baby." She leaned in and kissed him. He felt the cold steel leave his temple and drag down his cheek to the corner of his mouth.
"Open up Lex."
He looked at her, blinking, trying to make sense of what was happening. She slammed the muzzle against his teeth, grabbed the back of his head and ground it inwards until he had no choice but to comply.
"Good boy, now close your mouth around it as if you were sucking off that little farm boy of yours." He cringed at the words. He could taste the blood from his gums mix with his saliva as he closed his mouth around the muzzle.
"The rules are simple. I am going to ride you raw until I come. You don't get to come. If you do, I pull the trigger. Understand?"
Lex slowly nodded his head to indicate that he fully understood her intentions. "After all we wouldn't want to get me pregnant before the big wedding, now would we?" She waited only briefly for his reply then she shoved the revolver farther into his mouth. Lex tried to lean his head backwards to stop the gag that had been initiated. "Would we?" She repeated louder. He shook his head slowly side to side.
"I didn't think so." She stepped forward, grasped his penis with her free hand and straddled him. Slowly she positioned his penis so it slid into her with ease. He tried to stifle his moan at the feel of her, warm and wet, circling his cock.
"Remember the rules Lex." She coyly reminded, sounding almost seductive as she began grinding her hips, "Let's see if you have your fathers stamina and self control Lexyboy."
It took every ounce of effort he possessed to stay in the mental place between focusing enough on the gun to not come but not focusing so much that he would go soft. She rocked back and forth holding his shoulder with one hand and the revolver in the other. Soon she set into a rhythm that had her arching her back and crying out in ecstacy. Finally she looked down at Lex, he was watching her intently, sweat beading on his forehead from the extra strain of not coming with the increased tightening of her body during her orgasm.
The revolver still in his mouth, she smiled down at him. Slowly she slid off him and watched his eyes close with the feel on it. "Well wonders never seize. I didn't think you had it in you to last that long. I'm impressed." She slowly slid the muzzle of the revolver from his mouth. Lex opened and closed his jaw cringing at the stiffness.
"What's wrong honey, jaw a little sore? That's too bad because I'm not finished with you yet." She turned her head towards the door and called for her body guard.
"Sarah, what the hell are you doing?" Lex asked with uneasiness. He shifted in his chair trying to maintain some semblance of privacy as the other man entered the room.
"Quiet Lex!" Sarah commanded as she pointed the gun in his face. "Sam, I think Lex here needs a hand." She informed, emphasizing the word hand.
Fear took over as Lex realized the implications of the statement. "Sarah!" Lex exclaimed as he tried in vain to get out of his chair. She fired a round into the air. The sudden sound stopped Lex immediately.
"Sit down Lex! Don't make me do something you will regret."
"Please, Sarah, please don't."
"What did I just tell you to do?" She screamed stepping forward and slamming the butt of the pistol into the side of Lex's face. He fell, slumping back into his chair.
Sam approached Lex and looked to Sarah for direction. Lex could clearly make out the bulge in the older man's pants as he stood in front of the chair.
"Oh what a pity. It seems our little friend here is no longer up for the occasion." Sarah smirked, eying up Lex's now soft cock. "Well we could call it a day or we could see what it takes for Sam here to entice you back into participation. What will it be?"
"Okay, you win. No lilies at the wedding. I'll send them all back." Lex complied, hoping it would bring an end to her little tirade.
"Like I said before, my wedding had better be fantastic. Lets not have another repeat performance like today. I expect complete co-operation or I let Sam here see to it that you can't sit down for a week. Got it!" She paused briefly, "Good. Sam, let him go and meet me downstairs." She ordered as she turned to leave the room.
Sam leaned in close,"Too bad pretty boy. Maybe next time I'll get a piece of that ass of yours. Here's hoping you fuck things up." He smiled as he undid the cuffs and folded them back in his pocket. Lex didn't move, he simply sat waiting for Sam to leave so he could attempt to regain his composure.
Once Sam was out of sight Lex quickly stood and pulled up his pants. He sat back down in his chair and let out a long breath. Living with his decision to protect Clark was going to be harder than he first realized if he didn't get rid of this woman soon.