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[ What began as a heated conversation seemed to earn the curiosity of the lobby's dawdlers and passer-bys-- until it became downright explosive. The boisterous tone of voice was all too recognisable, for everyone there had found themselves subjected to Grell's charades at least once, and for most, that was one time too many. The smartest of them would turn on heel and leave the direction they came.

Unfortunately, those that were in the immediate vicinity wouldn't have such privilege. A foolish, albeit good-hearted young woman had just stepped between Grell and the target of her aggression, in hopes of diffusing the situation. Instead, the enraged redhead snatched the new receptionist by the hair. ]

Oh, is this what it's all about, then! This wagtail bitch?!

[ Immediately, several reapers jump in to take Grell's arms and detach her. While they are successful, it only earns a face-splitting grin from her - for, now, she has a better distraction. Flipping one man over her shoulder, she gives him a splitting kick before turning on the rest of them. It's nothing short of a brawl. ]

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[ Rather impressed already, William decides to test her limits. His hand tightens in the hair at the back of her head, forcing her to remain still. He's well aware of how dangerous this could be, should she start coughing or gagging, but perhaps it gives him just as much of a thrill as her. The warmth of her mouth around him, along with her loyal compliance has a pleased hum escaping him. ]

[ Drawing a sharp breath through her nostrils, Grell's throat threatens to tighten on her from stimulation alone. Brows knitting and fingers grasping at his hips, the fleeting sensation of panic leaves her breath trembling in a silent whimper.

Ah, she prays he isn't merely a fool brazen on liquid courage. This is much too good. ]

Open.

[ A single command, and should she obey, he'll pull himself free of her mouth. She's given a moment to catch her breath before he's bravely reclaiming her throat. ]

[ Grell peeks up at him, parting her mouth wider with question in her eyes. Indeed, that's precisely what he means, and her breath is hot as she heaves a sigh, swallowing.

No sooner does she have his cock at her lips - and she complies without thinking, eager to take him once more. Her fingers idly pet along his skin, her already fuzzy mind lost to lust. She'd do damn near anything he demands.

A choked little moan escapes her, tilting back into the grip he has on her hair, so that she may bob forward just so, despite how it may strain her tender scalp to do so.

Actually, by the curl of her toes, it's likely that is a motivating factor. ]

[ Though the urge to begin fucking her throat is quite strong, William holds back. After all, he'd told her to showcase her skills, and he's quite keen on experiencing what she has to offer on her own. Thus he remains sturdy, releasing his grip on her the slightest bit so she may have a touch more give to please him with. ]

[ Seeing that he's pleased enough by the gesture, the redhead is encouraged to take it further. Nearly pulling off of him entirely, she takes him back down to the hilt, building a rhythm. A tilt of the head now and then, an excessive rolling of the tongue along his girth, many sighs and moans. A hand kneads his inner thigh, the other rolling his sack in her palm while its fingers tease along the sensitive stretch of skin behind, massaging into its pleasure points. ]

[ Eventually, William's fixed observation of her shifts as his eyes drift shut. There's a deep groan and his fingers loosen, his mind now fully focused on all the spots she's pleasing. His drunken mind idly thinks this must be the best blowjob he's ever received. It almost has him posing the same question she'd had earlier, why had they never done this before? ]

Do you think you're good enough to get me off twice tonight?

[ A challenge, but he's pretty sure she can. ]

I want to see my cum on your lips and tongue, but I'm not so cruel as to leave the rest of you clean.

[ Those words have a pleasing rhythm to them, and their meaning, so much prettier. With a heavy blink, she peeks up at him, nodding with him still in her mouth.

Still, she she parts from him, the sound sloppy and wet. Her hand pumps along his length in the absence of her lips. ]

I'll please you as many times as you desire. I want it all.

[ And to encourage him all the more, she drags her tongue over its very end, delving into its slit just the slightest. ]

[ That last little tease has William inhaling sharply through his nose, muscles clenching for a moment. Evidently, she's found something new he enjoys. He takes a moment to slowly exhale and refocus. Opening his eyes, once more, he threads his fingers through her bangs so he can better see her face. ]

Good girl.

[ Eyes sparking with excitement, the edges of her lips pluck into a devious little smile.

Oh, but what he says next brings heat to her cheeks, hips squirming in place just the slightest! Why, she even purrs-- though, tongue extended, as she swirls her tongue about the head of his cock, taking it into her mouth to suck upon while her lips roll off with a gentle little smack. Finally, she'll repeat the motion he especially likes, much slower, far more diligently. ]

[ This time, his hips give a shudder and his exhale has a shake to it, all its own. Lids drifting shut, once more, he encourages her to continue with the slightest forward movement of his hips. That new trick of hers may very well have him cumming before he was expecting to! ]

[ Now, it's Grell's turn to test his limits. Her hands work at his shift and balls, lips rolling over the head of his cock just enough that she may mercilessly delve her tongue into its recess. She hums, hungrily. ]

[ He's going to have to fuck her throat another time - should this become a regular thing for them - because the sensation of her tongue already has him reaching his pique. A few more licks and his hands are gripping at her hair again, perhaps even more forceful than before. His hips quake, accompanied by a deep, shaking groan. It's been quite some time, Grell is bound to get a mouthful. ]

[ The sting of the strain on her scalp leaves Grell moaning-- and with William's release, she's giving a surprised little sound that melds into something quite satisfied. Her hands continue to stimulate him, firm and purposely pumps slowing only once he has seemed to find completion. All the while, she seems to watch him - though, her brows briefly upturn further, eye closing, as she must swallow it down.

Even so, he leaves enough, that when she makes a show of having his cock roll off her tongue, there's should be plenty left to satisfy him. Seeing his cum on her lips and tongue, that is.

Hands petting up his abdomen and over his stomach, the redhead lacks over her lips with a purr. ]

[ William has to take a moment to compose himself. That really was an astounding show of talent and he needs to take a steadying breath before addressing her again. He's certain she's enjoying seeing him weakened, suddenly, so he rights himself as quickly as possible.

The look of her face assists, helping to resurface his normal sadist personality. A bit of his cum that she missed trails itself down her chin and William swipes his fingers along her jaw to collect it. Then they're pushed into her mouth for her to clean. ]

[ With a sharp inhale through her nostrils, she accepts his fingers to swathe her tongue about. A hand rests at his wrist, the other raking its pretty red nails down his chest. ]

You're a right whore, aren't you? How many cocks have been in this mouth before me?

[ Once she's licked them clean, William removes them from her mouth, smearing her saliva across her cheek before giving it a sharp slap. Not enough to have her recoiling, but just firm enough to catch her off guard. ]

[ There's a spark to her eye-- something like anger, intrigue, hunger. Leering up at him like so, she tilts her head into his touch only barely before she's stunned into stillness.

What nerve! She looks near murderous. ]

My bedroom activities are not your business.

[ Hand grasping at his hips, she rises onto her knees, pulling him closer as she tilts her head, pointy teeth dragging over her bottom lip. ]

At least, you'd have to do better than that to get it out of me.

[ That murderous look would have most regretfully cowering in fear, but William doesn't so much as flinch. Instead, his eyes narrow as she uses his own words against him. The gaze is ice cold, almost as if he's challenging her to fight back. ]

And I fully intend to, by this evening's end.

[ Despite his cum being on her lips moments before, he takes her in a brief, firm kiss. The taste of salt still lingers there, but he's hardly concerned with it. She'll be face down on the mattress in merely moments, anyway; swept off the bed top in a quick, fluid motion, then forced to turn with a heavy shove at her shoulders. ]

[ That leaves Grell in a bit of a daze! William has always known how to distract her, and takes no shame in using it to his advantage. She rather loves that about him.

Even with her frames digging into her nose, she won't resist. Somehow, it feels quite good to be bested in this way. It's about to get even better, she thinks. ]

My, what a dirty trick...

[ Not that she's complaining, clearly, as her thighs briefly rub together! ]

Hardly my fault. You should be more perceptive.

[ He speaks condescendingly. But then she'll feel his body slip away from her. He's stepped back, one to fully remove the remainder of his clothing, but also to observe her. She's certainly been blessed with quite the perfect ass. And those panties she sports do wonders to accentuate that. William takes his own cock in hand, using the view and a few long strokes to get himself fully hard again. ]

[ Grell turns her head to lay her cheek upon the mattress and peek over her shoulder. It's a lovely view for her, as well.

Why hadn't she realized before what a fine specimen he is? ]

Seems to me that you'd exploit a disadvantaged lady.

[ Said lady rolls her hips to prop her weight up on her knees with an arch of the lower back. ]

Is that a complaint?

[ The tone of his voice makes it clear he doesn't care, either way. He's far too focused on how she repositions herself. It shows off her little secret far more, but William's managed to turn that initial unease into genuine temptation.

He reaches out, not removing her panties, but simply shifting them aside to expose her. ]

You undoubtedly like it rough, but I'll give you the courtesy of telling me how you like to be prepped.

[ He teasingly runs two fingers against her while he waits for her reply. ]

Now, what makes you think that, hn?

[ The air feels much too cold, but William's fingers do well to remedy that. Lashes falling lower over her flushed cheeks, Grell sighs contently. ]

Have you ever used your tongue before?

Decades of experience seeing you romanticize violence.

[ His fingers pause at her next question. He frowns, glancing between her eyes and where his hand lays. ]

No. I can't say the idea appeals to me, though.

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