Serena giggled as she opened the door to their apartment. Once she was in, she locked the door, dropped her keys in the bowl on the table, set her purse down, and kicked off her shoes. She decided to forgo the house slippers since she wouldn't need them.
When she reached the bedroom door, she knocked, and Darien answered as they had planned. The smoldering look in his eyes warmed her up and got her libido working even harder. "What do you want!?" He snapped, raking his eyes over her body.
Serena pretended to look over her shoulder nervously. "Are you…" she looked back at him and asked, "Are you the mercenary I heard about?"
"That depends," he said nonchalantly.
"On?"
He smirked and raised one eyebrow, "How much money you have on you."
Serena trembled under his gaze. She loved his sexy, cocky attitude, and it was making her panties wet. "I-I don't have any right now." She then added, whispering, "My parents are rich. If you can get me to them, they can pay you whatever you ask."
He laughed at her in repose. "I don't take charity cases."
"I'm not poor!"
"Yes. You are. Your parents have the money, not you —Brat. I don't accept promises as payment."
"They're after me! Please help me," she begged. "They want to kidnap me. Please."
Darien rolled his eyes. "Leave. I'm not getting involved in this mess for free."
Serena looked up at him with wide, vulnerable eyes that made him think about ending the game. Her distress made him want to give in to her immediately and rescue her, even from the fake evil. Every bit of him was her protector, and he struggled against his innate desire. Even so, he pressed on, reminding himself that she wasn't in danger at all, and in fact, this game was all her wonderful idea.
She pleaded with him, "I saw them in the village. They're coming. I need your help."
"What part of 'no' was ambiguous?"
"Can I at least try to hide in your home?" as she said that, she attempted to push past him into their bedroom.
Pressing back on her firmly, he shook his head, "I was clear with you. Get lost."
Serena looked over her shoulder and said, "They're going to find me. I need to hide!"
Getting her attention, he pointed off to the side, "You can hide in the alleyway. Hurry before it's too late," he mocked.
He went to close the door, and as he drew back, she darted in and shut the door behind her. "Ask whatever you want. They can pay!"
Darien glared at her and grabbed her throat. He didn't squeeze hard, but he pretended to. "What the hell!? I told you to go away, and now you went and got me involved. Anyone could have seen you come in here. At least before I could be honest and say you were here, but I told you to leave!"
She faked struggling in his grasp as she rubbed her thighs together, trying to give her real-life self some relief. She found it so hot when he was playing with his darker side. "Name a price, and it's yours!"
"You. Don't. Have. Money!"
"I promise you I'll get it for you."
He leaned forward an inch from her face and growled, "I don't take promises from spoiled rich girls!"
"Anything," she implored. "They will cut off my finger and send it to my parents as proof that they have me. I'm terrified."
Still holding her throat and glaring at her, he said, "Then they're fools. If I were them, I'd cut out your tongue to get you to stop talking!"
Serena blinked up at him and shuddered. Her nipples had pebbled, and she was dripping wet. "Please. I would give you anything."
He eyed her body and said, "It doesn't look like you're lying, or do you have money on you after all?"
"I don't."
Darien traced her curves with his eyes and took in her outfit. She looked like a sweet little thing. She was wearing a white button-up top and a short pink skirt. He loved it when she dressed so feminine. It did things to him, making him think of how womanly she was. "I think I should check if you're lying."
Holding her throat lightly, knowing she wouldn't attempt to get away, he reached his other hand up her skirt. He then reached under her panties and slid his finger between her slick folds. He said, "Nope. Nothing is hidden here." He then pinched her clit, "Are you a virgin?"
"Y-yes," she stuttered, eyes wide.
He refrained from commenting on how much she really wasn't a virgin. Not since the day he had grown a pair of balls and pushed her up against the wall in his apartment. He had her willingly follow him into his bedroom that evening, and she happily stayed the night.
Pushing one finger deep inside her pussy he said, "I could protect you from them."
"Thank you!"
He shook his head. "It comes at a cost. Don't be so quick to agree."
"I don't have money! I told you..."
He curled his finger inside of her and said, "Let me pluck your virgin cunt and cum inside you. I'll take you as a down payment. Once I get you safely home, I will still want my fee in full."
"You'd take my maidenhead?"
"Yes. It's that, or they take your finger. Which would you prefer to live without?"
As he thumbed her clit she asked, "And if you get me pregnant?"
He snickered and said, "Then your parents will have to hide you away as you give birth to my bastard." He pumped his finger in her, then added another one. "With all your body parts intact. Just know they might take more than one finger."
"My parents would kill me!" she protested dramatically.
Darien pulled his fingers from her and locked eyes with her as he licked it clean of her sweet juices. She knew how much he enjoyed the taste of her.
He replied, "You have my terms. You can always leave like I asked you to do from the beginning!"
"But my dad can pay you a fortune!"
He released her neck and then licked the exposed part of her breasts. "I felt how tight you are. It's why I'm compromising my principles to feel you squeeze my cock. Make your choice now. Sex or get the hell out now."
She shuddered under his intense gaze. It was evident to her just how much he wanted to have sex. "I'll leave," she teased with a straight face.
Serena turned to go, and as she started to open the door, he slammed it shut and pressed her chest against the door. He then rubbed his hard cock against her ass. He next leaned down and whispered, "If I let you go… is that really what you want? They will find you."
"I…" she then paused. Serena wanted to have him take her right there against the door.
Faking impatience with her, he grabbed one long streamer of her hair, wrapped it around his hand, and tugged, forcing her head back to look up at him. "Make your decision now. I've never traded my services for sex before, and I'm about to rescind my offer."
"Okay!" she squeaked out, desperate for him. "My body for your protection. Promise me that they won't lay a finger on me!"
He crashed his lips down in hers while her head was still pulled back, looking back up at him. He ravaged her mouth and plundered her with his tongue. Rubbing his cock against her and pressing her more firmly to the door, he reached up and grabbed her hips.
Serena felt entirely trapped and was turned on by every second of it. She loved feeling overwhelmed and utterly at his mercy.
When he pulled back from the kiss, he said, "I won't let them get their hands on you. Your body and all its parts belong to me until I get you safely home."
"What?! I thought it was a one-time thing!"
He chuckled, "What would prevent me from leaving you behind in a day or two?"
"Your word!"
He laughed in her face. "You trust my word?"
"Yes," she answered, looking up at him wide-eyed.
"Good. You have my word that if you deny me sex at any time, I will leave you behind. I'm risking a lot for no real money."
"My father-"
He cut her off, "I have zero guarantees other than your word."
"You don't trust my word?"
"Not in the slightest," he said dispassionately.
"How often? You didn't say."
He rolled his eyes. "I absolutely did. I said that you will give me sex any time I want it."
She shuddered from the heat of his glaze. She slipped out of character and said, "She can agree to whatever you say. It's just a game tonight."
He reached up her skirt and rubbed her clit through her panties, and then said, "I have all weekend for this game to last, Serena. Don't break character." He felt her get even wetter. He knew she was excited by the idea of role-playing for the whole weekend. They hadn't tried it yet, but he got to be a hired bodyguard who had a lot of sex with her. It was the perfect one to play out.
Oh yes, please! She said internally. Getting back into character, she verbally said, "You leave me no choice."
"I'm so glad you see it my way." He knew that the man he was playing, any man really, would take any form of consent from her as a win.
He flipped her against his chest, pressed her breasts into his body, and locked the door. Then, grabbing her ass in both hands and squeezing, he pressed her core against his straining cock. "Please keep looking up at me with that innocent expression. It makes me so damn hard."
Serena decided to play at being compliant and not timid. She would do as he said, as if obeying his every command. It would all be to mask how much she wanted him and how turned on she was —she hoped.
He read her perfectly and smirked; he knew that compliance implied he would ask first -boy, was she wrong. Stepping back from her, he raked his eyes over her body and said, "You're dressed like a rich girl. You'll need new clothes. That dips into my personal funds," he scowled at that.
"My father will pay." Serena knew he would object. She wanted him to. It meant more sexual favors from her, and she was thrilled by that fact.
He reached out and ripped open her blouse, popping off all but one button that slipped out of the buttonhole on its own. He had liked her top, but he would happily buy her a new one, especially after getting the thrill of stripping her forcefully.
Darien curled his lip at her in response to her words. "I told you that your promises mean nothing to me. Luckily for you, I've never seen a sexier woman in my life." He grabbed her breasts over her bra and squeezed. "I find I'm personally motivated to keep you from any men after you."
After pulling her torn shirt off of her, he reached behind her and removed her bra. Once that was done, he grabbed her bare boobs and fisted them. "For new clothes, I will require honesty as payment. Are you wet right now?"
"Yes."
He smirked and cocked his head, "Have you ever touched your pussy?"
"Yes," she admitted easily again.
"Did you orgasm?"
"Y-yes." It amused her that she couldn't even manufacture a blush over that admission.
Massaging her breasts, he added, "I'm shocked you knew how to get yourself there. You look so innocent."
"I have a vivid imagination and strong determination on my side."
Darien groaned. He knew she was talking about how she pictured him touching her and how she had masturbated to thoughts of him before he even realized she was attracted to him.
"Have you seen a cock before?"
"Yours will be the first," she replied honestly.
He released her breasts and then shocked her by pulling off her skirt and panties quickly. They were on the floor before she realized what he was doing. "On your back on the bed."
"As you wish," she said, complying quickly.
He stripped and then climbed on the bed next to her naked body. He then thrust two fingers into her mouth, and she sucked them without having to be told to. "Good girl. This is making my cock throb."
He next pulled his fingers from her, and it made a wet sucking noise. Leaning in to whisper in her ear, he said, "Later, I'll have you suck my big cock like that."
Serena blinked up at him, trying to force that image out of her head. She was supposed to be pretending to be a virgin and not a horney wife who loved the taste of his dick. "You'll have to teach me what to do to please you."
He groaned, just thinking about guiding her talented mouth and pretending he needed to train her how to give head. The thought of talking her through all the steps she knew by heart drove him wild. He let his mind dwell on the thought of teaching her and her doing as he ordered. It was all so erotic to him.
"Trust me, I will be very thorough in my instructions. You will be well-trained by the time I'm through with you."
Darien grabbed her breast and shifted on the bed on top of her, and had the tip of his cock positioned at her slick entrance. Looking into her eyes, he said, "Don't be shy. I want to hear you screaming in pleasure." He then thrusts his hips once, plunging into her and pretending to break her maidenhead. "You squeeze my cock so tight! You have to be feeling so full and titillated right now."
She couldn't help herself. She was trembling. He had stopped, and it was driving her insane. She needed him to keep going and deliver on the promise of that first thrust. "I am."
He pulled his head back and smirked at her, "You admitted it?"
"You asked for honesty in exchange for clothes. I don't want to walk around naked."
Darien rocked his hips, and she moaned in relief that he was both continuing and that she was in extreme pleasure. She loved the feel of this big thick cock thrusting into her willing pussy.
Grabbing her hair again, he pulled her head back and began thrusting into her hard. The slapping of their skin and her lusty moaning were music to his ears.
He nipped at her exposed neck as he snapped his hips, raising goosebumps on her skin. As he did, he felt her rake her nails down his back, scratching him and driving him wild.
Darien grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his body as he sank deeper into her warm wet pussy. The harder he thrust into her, the more she screamed and the more her boobs bounced, rubbing against his chest.
"Well, damn," he whispered, breaking character, and Serena wasn't offended. She knew exactly what he meant. He was going to orgasm much quicker than he had hoped. It wasn't the first time that he had been driven to the brink by her so quickly.
Collecting himself, he reached down and started frantically flicking her clit as he angled his cock to hit her G-spot. If he was going to go, he would make sure she was, too.
He heard her breathing change and her hips shift in just a certain way, and he knew he was going to get her to orgasm along with him. He was immensely relieved.
In the end, she screamed out in pleasure, her body milking his cock, and he orgasmed in response to hers, pulsing out and spilling himself deep inside of her.
The fact that she was on birth control didn't matter in the make-believe of the game. "I like the fact that the spoiled rich girl is full of my seed," he moaned. He laid half over her and added, "Don't move. I don't want any to leak out."
Breathing hard, she nodded slightly. "I remember our deal. I'll fulfill my end of the bargain."
Tracing his finger over the curve of her hip, he asked, "And where is home?"
"The next kingdom over," she replied, suppressing a smile.
He bit her breast playfully and then said, "That trip will take months."
"You promised," she said challengingly.
He reached down and rubbed his thumb over her clit. "So did you." Then, locking eyes with her, he said, "I'll keep up my end of the deal as long as you keep up yours." He then plunged two fingers into her. "By the time I get you home safely, I'll have wrecked your no-longer-virgin pussy."
Not shying from eye contact, she said, "My body belongs to you like I promised. You can have me anytime you want."
"I plan on testing your resolve to keep your promise to the fullest extent. I'm going to have so much sex with you, pretty thing."
Darien then sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. Once he was done playing with it, he said, "I like your perky tits."
"You're a boob guy?" she asked seductively.
He shrugged, "I just appreciate your whole body. It's what got me to break my rule of demanding the money upfront. My cock vetoed my head."
They spent the whole weekend in character, not making any fake progress towards Serena's home. A day and a half in, she announced that she didn't care to go home, and if he would accept her body in lieu of payment from her parents, she would remain with him for the rest of her life as his sex toy.
He thrust his cock in her as he readily agreed and then took her until he came deep inside of her. Once he filled her with his cum he kissed her shoulder and said, "I now own you. You traded your body to me for your safety."
"Willingly," she moaned. "You're just that good at sex!"
By the time the weekend was over, Darien was disappointed when it was time to go back to class. He hadn't wanted their marathon session of sex to end. As it was, he almost fell asleep during his first lecture. He felt utterly drained after spending the weekend naked in bed with his perfect wife.
