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Chapter 18: New York, New York's Socialite Party


Evelyn Scott

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Another day, another party in New York, New York. Evelyn had just finished a gig at one of the Fashion Shows in the city when she got invited back to a huge Socialite party where all the stars and rich were found. Being who she was, she of course wanted to attend as she got the perfect dress to show off her beauty her mother had gifted her. Wondering if she would see anyone she knew, Evelyn stood with the other models who had been invited but did not talk much as she was one to people watch. They were all talking about who they wanted to get with or what drama would happen. Smirking in the corner, Evelyn knew that she would find some sort of fun of her own this evening as she always did.

The doors opened to a penthouse in one of the tall buildings in New York as she saw the party bustling in front of her. Following the others out of the elevators and unto the floor she made her way around trying to see who was there. Looking around the room it seemed that a balcony was off to the side that seemed a little reserved which might be a place to go if she found someone who wanted a little fun tonight. That was when someone grabbed her ass. Turning she had a raised eyebrow "Excuse me, that is not yours to touch?

 

@ Arsen Harrington

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Because Arsen had grown up in New York's high society, he had done the usual events that life entailed. He had gone to the parties and the cotillions and been someone's escort. He had been subjected to power hungry mother's that thought of him as a valuable catch for their prim and proper daughter. And despite the fact that Arsen didn't quite find these sort of things entertaining, he always found himself attending them. He had a lot of friends outside of camp. Friends that had nothing to do with his life as demigod. Friends that didn't know who he was and what he was capable of. Friends he had gotten black out drunk with and done drugs with and crashed socialite parties with. Friends he could count on to have a good time, and yes maybe one or two he could call when he didn't know where he was. 

That's how he had ended up there, wearing an expensive suit, sipping expensive whiskey and hearing his friends eye this or that girl and make remarks about her features. Listening to them though, he was a little bored. What was the point in making remarks about a girl's breasts when he couldn't do anything about them. He was half listening when one of his friends nudged him on the side and his attention turned to a beautiful blonde in a gold dress. Not anyone could pull off gold. In fact, he could count the number of times that sort of dress had actually grabbed his attention. His friends made bets on who would be able to go talk to her and growing bored with their inactivity, Arsen excused himself. He was going to show them what it meant to come up to a girl and get what he wanted.

Now he was a little drunk when he started to walk towards her and his manners had long gone but when he grabbed the girl's ass, he half expected her to turn around and welcome the gesture. That, however, was not the way it went. "Forgive me," Arsen said, letting go of her immediately. "You are right. Where are my manners? Maybe I could make it up to you buy offering you a drink? A glass of champagne perhaps, to compliment your beauty and your dress?"

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I mean being at these types of parties always came with its cost, however Evelyn knew she had some power here from the way she felt the stares as she walked in the room. She knew it was a power play of her to wear this dress but she liked the attention. The feeling of lust filled the air as she found a place to stand in the crowd. All eyes on her but yet she felt so alone as no one talked to her. It wasn't long though as a hand grabbed her ass. Turning she made her comment with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. The man first began to apologize which made her smirk, but that turned to shock when she noticed who it was. "Arsen is that you?" her eyes were drinking the demi-god who had always been sort of a crush of hers. 

Being so much older than she, he seemed a bit out of reach as they were four years apart but now she was 18 and a woman. And this woman wanted to play games with this man, if she had anything to say about it. "If you want to buy me a drink that would be fine.......but " getting closer to his ear she whispered "I'd rather have your company" she leaned back biting her lip as she stared hungrily into his eyes. Then looking over to the group of men he had walked from she smirked. "Want to give them a show?" Her eyes going back to his with fire in them. 

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Arsen was the type of guy that could be extremely clueless but he was charming enough to get away with it. That was just the way things had always gone for him. There was nothing he could not get away with and he knew it. So naturally when the young blonde had expressed a certain displeasure for his touch, he knew he could just put on that charming face and find his way out. That was however, before she called him by his name and he looked at her in surprise. Did he know who she was? Maybe? He didn't want to shut that down quickly or pretend he knew it. Honestly, he had interacted with so many females that at times he could not keep up.

Oh to be him. "Uh, yeah," he said. "I don't mean to be an ass, but have we met before? You seem so familiar?" He could have been an asshole and pretended he knew who she was that entire time but somehow he wasn't quite in the mood to pretend all evening, switch her name for pet names so she wouldn't notice. "My company huh?" He smirked, his demure changing. "What do you have in mind? I am sure I can entertain you."

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The boy had been four years older than her so she didn't really didn't know if he even knew her name after all! He had been a snack for some time but just out of reach well that was until now! She was an adult can do whatever she wanted with no one to stop her!!!!!!!! Ohhhhh she could be reckless but she loved the thrill of the chase after all. He might not love her but lust will do. "I mean we have seen each other in passing but I don't think we have ever met....at a place called camp half-blood" her eyes were drinking him in like a delicious daiquiri on a hot day. "I am Evelyn Scott....daughter of Aphrodite" she said to him with smugness. He might have not known her name before but after today she would make sure he would NEVER FORGET IT! Granted the man could be with any person he wanted at anytime. He had the resources to....but if she could she would try to get him to come back to her time and time again!

"Yes" she breathed out as she bit her lip "I mean for starters we could if you wanted.....dance....I can make it worth your while as you will be talked as a legend." Her eyes went to them as she could see they were all talking and pointing as to see what would happened next. "I can feel their lust and ohhhh I can make them jealous of Arsen..the man who got the girl in the golden dress." These words had been whispered in his ear as she leaned back to see what he wanted to do. 

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Arsen's eyes widened when she introduced herself. Ah, that was where he had seen her before though in his defense he wasn't entirely sure he had noticed her in particular. All the daughters of Aphrodite looked the same in one sense or the other. They were all mostly blonde with pouting lips and a body that he just wanted to lose himself in. He didn't particularly care which one of those he could get on with. They were almost interchangeable. So if Evelyn was here and willing, so was he. "Of course, good to see you Evelyn. It seems you also know who I am. I reckon my reputation precedes me?" He took a sip of his scotch and grinned at her. He could feel his friends giving him glances but they were long lost in the background of people coming and going. They definitely would want to know what was going on and maybe he would tell them. 

He chuckled at her proposal and he had to admit he liked her attitude. "Oh hun, I already am a legend," he said with a grin. "But I'll give it to you. I don't mind being the center of attention." He extended her arm towards her and waited. "I reckon you know how to waltz?"

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Seeing his eyes widened made her smirk even more. Happy to see that he indeed knew who she was made a certain part inside of her feel victorious. Then maybe he did know her more than she knew. "You could say that" her eyes were undressing the well dressed man in front of him "Some of my sisters have talked about you from time to time" the last words dripping with envy as she always wanted to be the one he played with next. Her gaze going to his friends and then back up to his. Leaning in she whispered "in how much fun you can be" she laughed as she gave him a wink. If it was one thing the aphrodites loved it was a good chase and love story. But Evelyn knew the truth that their coming together would probably not end in some permanent thing but it could be fun for a while. 

"I know, but some what I can feel from your little mortal friends over there......I am one too" she said feeling herself let her hands run down the length of her body as it went over her curves. But when his hand extended to waltz. Laughing she took it as she smirked "Let's do one better....can you tango?" She rolled herself into his as she dance up against him before she rolled out. Then taking her hand back she clapped as she looked at the band that was there when they started to play Tango de Roxanne

Evelyn began to dance around Arsen as every eye in the room went to them. Twirling and moving her body in a way that made most in the room lust her just made her dance even more before she found herself pressed up against Arsen. 

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It was not lost in Arsen his effect on the female population. In fact, it was an aspect of his life that he took advantage of on a daily basis. He liked the way the girls looked at him, rubbing his arms slightly, batting their eyes at him and wanting to grab his attention oh so desperately. Ever since he had been a kid, he knew that his boyish charm was the way to go and it had proven useful in getting him out of quite the unpleasant situation. He had had more than his far run ins with the law but he had learned that his position and his name were the key to get him out of anything. He had grown up knowing he could get away with anything and that was evident even in the way he dated girls. 

And while he dated many girls, he never established anything serious with them. He had a tendency of growing bored rather quickly and while it wasn't in his nature to be the asshole that passed one girl over the other, he did so on a frequent basis. The Aphrodite girls were his special treat and he was not surprised when she commented on the comments her sisters had made about him. Well. if the daughters of the goddess of love and beauty held him in high regard, who was he to question it? "Well, your sisters do have great taste," he said with a smirk. 

He was beginning to imagine themselves in a different scenario, far away from where they were at the moment. In the privacy of his bedroom perhaps or at a nice hotel, he hadn't decided. It didn't escape him the way her dress wrapped around her hips of the way her long blonde hair fell over her shoulders. She smelled almost sweet and it was intriguing. But alas they had talked about dancing first and he supposed he could wait, despite the fact that his body was making it hard for him to contain himself. "Can I- well naturally I can," he said, thinking it was an interesting dance she had picked. 

He knew people were watching. How could they not? But that didn't stop him from grabbing her when she pressed herself against him. He could feel his desire raising and kept thinking what it was about these girls that made his blood boil in a way that he couldn't quite understand. "You are dangerous," he said, getting close to her ear. "The way you are pressed against me. Don't think I haven't noticed the way you are toying with me. I would much rather leave this place and go somewhere more private. Or do you want to continue twirling and dancing around me." He chuckled, keeping his composure but for how long?

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After hearing so many stories she always wondered what was so great about Arsen, son of Hecate. Of course he was devilishly handsome, the way his suits just hugged his body made her want to take it off him. Or maybe it was the way he smelled which felt as intoxicating as the amount of lust she was getting from his friends off to the side. Either way she was hoping he would give her a good time because if it was his money that brought many of her sisters to him then she would be disappointed. As she had her own fortune from her dead daddies trust fund that she got when she was eighteen. 

It was a quick turn around when he said he could to the time she clapped her hands for a change of pace. The song began and it was as if something took her over as she knew how to dance. Being her dream for such a huge part of her life, Evie moved her body in a way that she felt was appealing.  With all the eyes on the two of them she knew it would make for some fun as she would focus in on Arsen. Giving him a performance of a lifetime. She was determined to make her name known to him. So if he saw her around camp, he could call her by name. Or at least that was how it played out in her mind. 

"I know" she said back with hunger in her eyes as she bit her own lip looking at him in the eyes. "Then my charm is working" she said as they danced in front of the crowd "How about we give them a show and then I give you a night to remember." Hoping he would accept this or maybe he would end their dance, carrying her away off into the night to have more fun with a bit of wrestling. Moving she could feel him moving in sync with her as if their bodies were begging for more. Feeling his body against hers she moved as if all she desired in that moment was him. This could be seen in how she moved and slide her body against his. Feeling his leg against her own throbbing sex waiting for what was to come next. 

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Arsen knew the effect he had on women and girls alike and his time at camp had not gone to waste. He knew all about the daughters of the goddess of love and he even had to admit that he had some hard competition grabbing the attention of females, considering the sons of Aphrodite were also some of the hottest guys around. But he had his own charm and it had been carefully catered over the years. First of all, his dark brown hair was a nice contrast against his piercing blue eyes. His boyish smile was intoxicating and it brought a sense of youth to his person. The way his hair curled behind his ear and the way he would let his facial hair grow for three days to bring forth a sense of clean but sexy demeanor also seemed to be a fan favorite. 

Point to this was, Arsen knew he was hot and he had used that to get what he wanted, both in life and with girls. It was however, not a surprise that when Evelyn danced with him, he saw the glances from other guys and girls. They were looking at them both in awe and jealousy and the way she moved her body, it was bringing him to his knees, feeling a throbbing sensation in his pants. He had to contain himself though. Part of the game was the anticipation leading up to it. It was about wanting it so bad that when it happened it was just as satisfactory as when the deed was performed. Arsen didn't want easy. He wanted a challenge. "Then you miss, are a danger," he said but he grinned at her in a way that made it clear he didn't mind.

"I am all down for a show," he said, feeling her body against his. "I am more intrigued in how you are going to make it a night for me to remember. I am all down for games but I want to know what I am playing with."

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Evie could not help but smirk when he called her a danger. Ohhhhhhh he had no idea, she thought in her mind as her next question would be the one she was hoping he would agree to. As giving everyone a show would make her feel all the lust in the room as if it gave her power. But she didn't care about any of them.....just the man that was in front of her. He was the one she had wanted all these years but was too young to get. But his eyes were on her now......something she had only dreamed of since the moment she had walked by him at Camp Half-Blood. 

Her eyes on him as he gave his answer "Fire is what you are playing with" she said as the dance moved around the room. I mean waltz was fun but the Tango was a dance full of passion and tension as if two lovers having to be on edge of pleasure. Her body pressed against his as if to read every move he made. As if they were foreplaying right here in front of everyone as the desire between the two could see seen and felt. "Yessss" she said feeling herself taking in all the lust as she too felt it for Arsen. 

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Arsen couldn't help but feel himself become eager with anticipation. He could feel the warmth of her skin against his. He could feel her heart beating against his own. He could smell her hair and the slight whiff of perfume. He wanted her at that moment and he would have done anything to rip open that dress and see what she looked like naked. But just as Arsen liked to go at it without delay, he knew there was an aphrodisiac in waiting. He could wait for her. He could let her take her time with him and he could let her tease him.

Then when the teasing was done, they would be able to enjoy so much more. He would be able to enjoy it more as though some forbidden pleasure had been granted to him. "Fire can be dangerous," Arsen said, spinning her around and then bringing her back towards him, her chest pressing against his. He kept his gaze fixated on hers leaned down ever so slightly. "I want to play this game but you have to figure out how to entice me to continue."

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Evelyn and Arsen continued their dance, moving around the room as if they were the only ones there. Evie could feel Arsen's grip on her tight waist as he pulled her closer to him, and her body responded to his touch. She could tell that he was eager to take things to the next level, but she wanted to make him wait just a little longer. She pulled away from him slightly, giving him a playful smile as she twirled around him, her dress flowing out around her. But coming in close again she smirked with his comment. "It is only dangerous for those who don't know how to play with it correctly" her smile only grew as she was spun around him. But soon she was pressed up against his chest.

His next words sent chills down her body as she as she came back around to him, she reached out and pulled him back into a embrace. Without a second thought, deepening the kiss as she pulls him even closer to him. Their tongues dance together, their passion building with each passing moment. Evelyn's body that was pressed against Arsen was becoming hotter with every second their tongues danced together. Before she pulled back to look at him in his eyes. "How was that for enticing? Or should I do more?" 

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Arsen chuckled. He was used to playing with fire and yes, he had to that at times he got burned. But he enjoyed the adrenaline of not knowing what was going to happen, or getting wrapped up in the moment and allowing himself to feel young and irresponsible. And Evelyn was certainly intoxicating enough to give him that adrenaline. "And you can?" He asked her and gave her a playful smirk. 

He felt her body getting tighter against his and he pressed against her more. The distance between them was almost nonexistent and it was enticing. Her presence alone was making him feel things that riled him up inside. How he adored those daughters of Aphrodite. He couldn't imagine what it would be like without them. In fact, it was because of them that any other woman always ended up falling flat. Nothing could be compared to them. "Do more. Make me want you. I can feel the warmth of your body against my skin. It is captivating. But if you really want to make this fun, make me want you more than anything else."

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Evelyn was all too aware of the many eyes on them as she and Arsen danced in the center of the room. She reveled in the attention, the simmering jealousy, the barely concealed lust. However, she also recognized the need for privacy, a moment away from prying eyes where she could truly play her game. With a devilish glint in her eyes, she reached out and grabbed Arsen’s hand, pulling him off the dance floor. "Follow me," she commanded, her voice barely above a whisper, but carrying a tone that brooked no argument. She opened a door to a side room, one she knew was rarely used during these events. It was a small, intimate space, with a plush couch and dim lighting. The music from the ballroom was a distant hum here, creating a bubble of quiet solitude.

She took a step back, putting some space between them, her eyes never leaving his. Slowly moving her hands up to the straps of her dress, her fingers lightly tracing the fabric. With a tantalizing slowness, she let one strap fall off her shoulder, then the other, her dress slipping down just enough to reveal the upper swell of her breasts. Her heart pounded in her chest, but she kept her gaze steady, challenging him to look away. Deciding to up the ante, she moved closer to him again, this time pressing her body against his in a way that was nothing short of provocative. The heat of his body seeped through her thin dress, sending a rush of warmth coursing through her. Her fingers found their way to the buttons of his shirt, teasing them open one by one, her touch light as a feather.

"Is this enticing enough for you?" she whispered in his ear, her voice barely above a murmur. "Or do you want more?" She pressed herself harder against him, her hands roaming down his chest to his belt buckle. She didn't remove it, just let her fingers play with it, adding to the anticipation. She knew Arsen was used to getting what he wanted, and she was not going to make it easy for him. She wanted him to burn for her, to crave her, and she wouldn't stop until he was completely under her spell.

 

[[hope the gm to move him is okay]]

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Arsen only needed to be told for him to follow Evelyn. He was a guy after all and the potential promise of a night of debauchery was. enough for him to let go of all reason and follow his instincts. And his instincts really wanted this daughter of Aphrodite. How any man could ever resist them? He didn't know. How any girl could resist them was a mystery as well. All he wanted was for her wrapped in his embrace, playing, teasing and what not. He followed her into a room, which was small and he found himself grinning, imagined her pressed against his own body. 

She played with her dress. Her fingers twirling around the fabric and he looked at her barely resisting to close the space between them and rip it off of her. It was only a moment later that her dress fell off and her breasts came into view. When she got closer to him, he could feel every nerve ending in his body coming alight and she began to slowly play with the buttons in his shirt. He knew she was slowly enticing him and seducing him and she was succeeding but he refrained from ripping open his own shirt and instead just took off his jacket and his bowtie. She began to unbutton his shirt one by one and when she asked him if he was enticing him, he grinned. 

Her hands slid down to his pants and she began to unbuckle his belt. That was enough to get him hot and bothered and it showed. He grabbed her hand and placed it below his belt, so she could feel him. "I think you can figure out the answer to that question yourself." He smiled, moving his gaze from her eyes to her breasts. He placed his hands over them and thought how big and soft they felt and how much he wanted to bury his head on them, maybe suck on her. "Do as you wish."

 

(Any GM is okay by me!)

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Evelyn gazed at Arsen, her heart fluttered with excitement. He looked so handsome in his suit, but she couldn't help but imagine him without it. Her eyes traveled up and down his form, undressing him in her mind. The thought of having him all to herself sent a thrill through her body. This was the moment she had been waiting for, the chance to finally have the guy she had always had a crush on. Her cheeks flushed with anticipation as she danced, her movements becoming more seductive. She wanted to show him a night he would never forget, to make him hers completely. Her body buzzed with a delicious tension, ready to work for his attention, to earn his desire. Every step, every sway of her hips was a calculated invitation, a promise of pleasures to come. She felt a surge of confidence as she realized the power she held over him, knowing that she could make him lose control with a simple touch. Evelyn was determined to seize the moment and give Arsen a night filled with passion and unforgettable experiences. She was ready to show him just how much she desired him, and she could hardly wait to explore the depths of their mutual desire together.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she watched Arsen's desire grow. The feeling was something that made her feel so damn powerful. This was is maybe why most of her siblings were always after the next boy or girl they had their eye one. Hoping for this one to be the one that would fulfill that love they so desire! She could feel the heat radiating from his body, matching the fire that burned within her own. With a mischievous smile playing on her lips, she took a step closer, closing the gap between them. She could sense his anticipation, his longing for her touch.

Her fingers continued their exploration, undoing the remaining buttons of his shirt, revealing the taut muscles beneath. She reveled in the power she held over him, knowing that she had ignited a fire that would consume them both. As her hand ventured lower, tracing the contours of his abdomen, she could feel his arousal, his need for her.  His words sent a shiver down her spine, and she pressed herself against him, feeling his desire pressing against her. The hunger in his eyes mirrored her own, and she reveled in the electricity that coursed between them. With a boldness born of passion, she slid her hand below his belt, feeling his hardness beneath her touch.

A surge of desire washed over Evelyn as she reveled in the knowledge of her effect on him. She whispered seductively, her voice laced with desire, "Oh, I can definitely feel your answer." Her breath hitched as his hands caressed her breasts, and a gasp escaped her lips. Evelyn surrendered to the intensity of the moment, her inhibitions slipping away as they both succumbed to the intoxicating pull of their desires. Leaning up she kissed him as their tongues danced together in ecstasy. Her hands doing the one thing she had so desired for such a long time. Getting the belt undone she began to drop his pants to the floor as she then dropped to her knees. Never once breaking eye contact as she licked her lips. Beginning to kiss up and down on the boxer briefs he had underneath she let her breast go up and down the bulging cock that was awaiting pleasure. Ohhhh and how she was going to do that will drive him wild. "What a tasty looking cock you have" her eyes full of desire as she pulled down the boxers. His erect cock ready for her to play with. Winking up at him she began to kiss his cock at first before letting her hands run over it letting the shivers of desire run through him. 

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Arsen had found himself in too many of these scenarios. He wasn't sure if it was his dark prince persona that attracted so many females but he wasn't one to run out of girls to play with or girls that wanted to play with him. Evelyn removed lowered his pants, his belt gone, and placed herself in his favorite position. She was on her knees and he could hardly contain himself. He could feel his member pulsating in anticipation and it wasn't hard for it to show. She had her exposed breasts pressing against him and he could imagine what it would feel like to have them on his face, to suck on her nipples ever so slightly and to hear her moan in anticipation, just to cut it short.

When she started sucking him, it was like she knew exactly what she was doing and she knew just how to press the right buttons that had him moaning himself. "That feels so good," he said, his breathing growing heavier. He loved when girls went down on him, it was the best way to get his nerve endings fired up and ready to go. Even more so when it felt he could hardly resist himself. "Put it in your mouth. Let me see how deep you can go."

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Evelyn was in ecstasy as she tasted Arsen's cock. She could feel it pulsating with desire, and she reveled in the power she held over him. With each lick, each kiss, she felt herself growing more and more aroused. She could feel the wetness between her legs growing, betraying her desire for him. She wanted to give him the best blowjob of his life, to make him see stars with every touch of her lips. Her mouth enveloped him, and she felt him harden even more, pulsing with need. As she took him deeper into her mouth, she felt her own desire growing. She moaned around him, feeling the vibrations send shivers down his spine. The thought of what she was doing, of the power she held over him, made her feel more alive than she had ever felt before.

She could feel herself growing wetter and wetter. and she couldn't resist the urge to touch herself. She slipped her fingers under her panties, feeling the wetness that had already formed between her legs. She moaned around his cock as she teased herself, feeling the pleasure building inside her. She teased herself, feeling the pleasure build, and she knew she was getting close.

Her mind was consumed with thoughts of him, of how she wanted to take him with every inch of her body. As she took him in deeper, she felt him hit the back of her throat, and she reveled in the feeling of him stretching her, pushing her limits. "Gahk! Gahk! Gahk!" she gasped. She knew she had to take him deeper, to give him everything he wanted. She wanted more of him, all of him, and she was determined to get it. She could feel his arousal building, his breathing becoming more labored, and she knew she was doing something right. She took him deeper still, her tongue teasing him, her lips caressing him. She could feel him twitching with desire, and she knew he was getting close.

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Arsen had long forgotten where he was and what he was doing there. It didn't matter. Nothing mattered except for that beautiful woman that had his cock inside of her mouth and was playing with it in such a way that had him moaning ever so slightly. He had learned how to control himself and how to make the anticipation build until he was ready. He wasn't one to simply let go once he felt himself cumming. He had stamina and he had endurance. But she was testing his patience and his ability to refrain himself. The way she moaned was intoxicating and he had to bite his lip to keep himself sane. 

He looked down at the way she slowly brought her fingers to her underwear and he could swear it was like she was glowing, radiating pleasure. She moaned and Arsen was having a hard time keeping himself from ripping off her underwear. The way she was taking him after took a moment to control. He wanted more than just to have her suck him. He wanted to be inside her, rip away her clothes in an animalistic matter. "I want to go inside you," he said, lowering his hands over her hand. He wrapped his hand around her hair and gently pulled so she would turn to look at him. He wanted her to meet his gaze and he moved his body away from her. "No more games. Let me show you what it is like to be with a man."

He smiled, lowering his body. He kissed her for a moment and let his own fingers enter her underwear. She was wet and he chuckled to himself. He placed them over her entrance and gently brought them inside. He played with her insides, feeling her flesh tight around him. She was getting harder to endure.

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Evelyn was caught in the throes of sensation. Arsen's fingers played a sweet song, and Evelyn was the instrument. Every touch, every caress from him seemed magnified, making her body hum with a longing she'd never felt before. As Arsen's fingers slipped inside her, a shudder of pleasure rippled through her. The world seemed to narrow, her focus on him and the delicious friction he was creating. "Arsen," she breathed, her voice a husky whisper. Each movement of his fingers sent sparks of pleasure coursing through her veins, lighting her up from the inside.

She leaned into him, her body arching to meet his touch. "Please," she whispered, her eyes locking onto his, dark with desire. The way he was looking at her, so intense, so possessive, made her feel wanted in a way she'd never felt before. She wrapped an arm around his neck, pulling him closer, their lips meeting in a fevered kiss. With every stroke of his fingers, she felt herself coming undone, the coil of pleasure inside her growing tighter and tighter. Evelyn's breath grew ragged, the tension in her body reaching its peak.

The sensation of Arsen's fingers, combined with the heat of his gaze and the feeling of their bodies pressed together, was too much for Evelyn. A gasp escaped her lips as she felt the pleasure explode within her, waves of it washing over her in a deluge. She clung to him, her nails digging into his back as she rode out the waves of ecstasy. When it was over, she collapsed against him, her body spent, her mind a whirlwind of emotion. "That was... incredible," she whispered, her eyes meeting his once more. "Now that you've warmed me up, what do you plan to do to me next?" She teased.

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There was something incredibly alluring about being able to have a girl be at his disposal. Everything he did with his fingers, he was able to get her to squirm or moan or succumb to pleasure. He liked listening to her and the more she moaned, the harder he got, his instincts barely holding on. He was excited and his mind was racing, thinking about a million things he wanted to do to her. He had waited long enough and though they were in the middle of an event, though there was the possibility his presence might be missed, he didn't care. He extended his hand towards the doorknob and whispered the ancient incantation to lock doors. No one would disturb them. It was funny how, when it came to sex, Arsen was astute and incredible with his magic. He could make this entire place soundproof if it meant hearing her scream his name.

He smiled and grabbed her by the waist. "Let me have sex with you. You got me all riled up and I've shown you I can give you pleasure. Let me get you to scream my name. Suck on your nipples. Feel your breasts against me. Feel the tightness of your pussy. I want to feel myself inside you. And if you allow me, let me make it the most intense fuck you've ever had. And if there is something you don't feel comfortable with, tell me now, for I want to make this intense and wild."

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Evelyn couldn't help but shiver at the raw desire in Arsen's voice. The way he talked about her - openly and unashamedly - was what pushed her to let her guard down in the first place. As he spoke, his words stirred something deep within her. Something that craved to be claimed by him. She felt a sudden rush of anticipation at the prospect of experiencing this heightened level of intimacy. "I trust you, Arsen," she murmured, her fingers brushing against the nape of his neck. All her life, she'd been the one to linger on the edge, never truly surrendering. Yet now, with Arsen, she felt herself tipping over, ready to free herself from the self-imposed restraints. Hearing him speak so beautifully was a pleasure in itself, the way his words painted vivid pictures in her mind, setting her imagination ablaze.

With a provocative smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, she slowly retreated from his grasp as she moved towards the large plush sofa in the corner of the room. Evelyn let herself sink into the soft cushions of the couch, she allowed her legs to fall apart, her pussy exposed to Arsen's predatory gaze. She twisted a strand of her hair around her finger, her other hand trailing down her body, over her slightly trembling thighs before pausing at the juncture between them. There, she teased herself, slowly looking him in the eyes. "Arsen," Evelyn whispered as she dipped her fingers within herself just once. A sigh of desire left her lips as the sensation jolted through her body. When she opened her eyes once more, her gaze met Arsen's. Her expression was raw and pleading. "Please," she whispered again. "Please, Arsen. Take me. Make me yours. I want you to fuck me," she begged him.

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Arsen heard her loud and clear, but it surprised him to his core. She said she trusted him and he had never heard anything of the sort before. As far as Arsen was concerned, there was only one person in the planet that actually trusted him. That was his sister. Asher, for some reason, placed absolute trust on him and he could never understand why. Especially for someone as closed off as her. He couldn't even remember his own father trusting him but that was a different thought all together. And right now, this girl, at his mercy trusted him as well and Arsen wasn't quite sure what to make of that.

Not that there was much time to think about it. Evelyn was playing with herself, teasing him so much that he was growing insatiable by the second. At her words, he merely complied and Arsen grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer. He would have much rather do this on a bed but he wasn't about to stop on such details. Instead, he removed his pants altogether, placed his finger on the wetness of her opening and smiled at himself when she was ready. 

He was hard, it wasn't a secret and he was quick to turn her around so he could take her from behind. He would have slowly inserted himself but he couldn't wait. And though he was careful not to hurt her, he slid in easily, He moaned, feeling her warmth and once he regained control of his senses, he started to thrust himself into her. "Tell me," he said, grabbing her hair and whispering in her ear. "Tell me how hard you want me to fuck you."

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