~ Better than a gold watch ~ {Sprayman }

[Sprayman]

"You're playing nice and I promised I wouldn't touch you If you did. So nothings going to happen to you... unless you want it to...! I told you... I gave my word, and that means something to me, even when I give it to someone who tried to kill me!"

"You're a very sexy and good looking woman Dominique, and if we hadn't started out with that problem... the fact you came here to kill me... I'd probably be asking you out to dinner right now."

"I can't believe I'm going to do this, but here goes. I'll give you one of your knives for the show you've given me so far. And a very nice show it was! If you want one of your guns, you will have to do four more things."

"One - Sit on the couch and take off those sexy stockings nice and slow and show me your pussy the whole time you do.
Two - Put the stockings and your thong with the rest of your things there on the couch. I will get a bag, put your gun and knife in the bag, put your clothes on top of them and close the bag.
Three - You will walk out of here wearing the skirt and carrying the bag in your hand and you will give me a kiss good night before you go. I said I wouldn't touch you and I won't, but I didn't say you wouldn't touch me. I want it to be a real kiss too! Tongue and everything!
Four - I keep the remote and you will always wear your toy anytime you want to come back and try to earn the rest of your stuff. I will test you every time and any time I see you... so don't forget!"

"If you want one of your guns, that's how you earn it!"

[kimbra_ailis]

“.... You like putting me between a rock and hard place don't you?" Sitting down the couch she relaxed. posistioning her legs just so that he had a look all the way up her skirt, excpet for her sex. " First one is not a problem.... Second I highly protest and your damn lucky I did not park around the block like usaul so I won't make a big deal out of it...."
Dominique's hand absently played with the top of her thigh highs. Her eyes on him, apparently unaware of what she was doing.
"Third... I am extremely tempted to bite.... You want a kiss? I want ammo along with my gun...." Dominique held up her hand before he could get around to arguing with her. "Its easier to buy a gun in this city than it is ammo... I can buy all the guns I want but not a damn bullet to go with them. I dont have an established ID with a local address... No one will currently sell to me. I cant get things straightened out by friday... And I really need those bullets by friday.... gun and one clip of ammo..."
Dominique did not even bother agreeing to the forth thing. And she was betting he would find the idea of giving her ammo so outragous he would not even notice the forth. She wanted her remote back but she was willing to buy a new toy instead. There was no way she would agree to let him have that kind of control over her or her body. Not even if it was only temporarily till she got around to actaully killing him.

[Sprayman]

“You must think I’m stupid if you really believe I’m going to give you ammo. And while we’re on that subject, I need to unload the latest addition to my collection. About the biting, I don’t mind a love bite or two but I’m pretty sure that wasn’t the kind of bite you had in mind. I have to admit… you’ve done great on the show… better than I expected really! You’re one sexy lady and you’re turning me on like crazy! I wish now I hadn’t promised not to touch you… I’ll keep my promise, but I really don’t want to…! Nothing I’d like better than touching you right now!”

At my words, I can’t help but notice what has to be a blush color the tops of Dominique’s beautiful breasts, rise up her throat and sending a flush of color to her cheeks! She looks down and her hair falls forward cutting off some of the view. My eyes drop to her fingers toying idly with the top of her stocking. Damn, is that sexy! I wonder if she knows what that does to my cock! I can almost feel those fingers doing that to my cock…!

Oh damn, got to get my mind on business here. I take her latest pistol out of my pocket and really look at it for the first time. It’s a Makarov, a Russian pistol that uses a strange 9mm cartridge. Bigger than a 380 but shorter than a regular 9mm. Wonder where she came up with this? I drop the clip out but it doesn’t drop all the way out, so I have to juggle my Glock while I pull it the rest of the way out. Then I see why it didn’t drop out!

It’s empty… no bullets in the clip!

I look over at Dominique, still sitting on the couch playing with the top of her stockings, knees slightly apart, just not quite enough to show her pussy. A hint of a smile on her face!

I decide to take a chance… I put my Glock back in its holster, inside my pants waistband behind my hip. With that hand free now, I rack the slide on the Makarov, and look at an empty chamber… the damn thing wasn’t loaded! An empty fucking gun… she came here tonight with an empty fucking gun!

I look up at Dominique… who is now watching me openly. She has a real smile on her face this time!

[kimbra_ailis]

It was somewhat surprising. The fact that he had raped her before, raped her twice. Yet now he was sticking to his word about not so much as a non sexual touch. Even though he was clearly dying to do so. Maybe she could use that to her advantage. Dominique abseloutly hated the idea of using sex in her job, to get her way. Sex did not have any true control of a guy, it was only an illusion. They got what they wanted while the double fucked you later. She hated that at the moment sex was the only thing she had going for her. Like any other guy she did not really trust that he would not screw her over afterward too.
"... Told you so.... I really did not come to kill you this time...." Dominique can barely keep a laugh back. Really enjoying the look of disbelief on his face. "... I didn't have time for pit stops on my way out of Texas... So the ammo that I already had, was all I have until I can get things better set up here.... Probably should have asked Bryon to bring me some when he was in town but it kinda slipped my mind.... Next time he calls I will ask but that still does not help me on friday.... "
Dominique moved her hand a little lower down her thigh, brining his attention back to her.
"You might think your not stupid enough to give me ammo... But you are and you are going to..." Still smiling she relaxed back in to the couch a little more making a show of making herself comfortable. "You already know your a dead man... the Don is not one to be denied... its just a matter of how long you have and how much fun you can have in that time...."
Giving a slight pull on the right stocking, it slide down about half an inch to keep him focused on her body. The last thing she needed was him to get pissed or over think the fact that she was still contracted to kill him someday. He probably was not going to see it as a favor that she had not taken a second shot at him. Carefully she sat up, the stood up. Keeping facing him, she moved over to the closest wall, pressing her back against it.
" ... Instead of hte kiss... I am willing to help you cum.... in exchange I want my gun and ammo back.... I am only offering once so you might think about it carefully..."

[Sprayman]

Too much information at one time, it’s obvious she didn’t come here to kill me tonight. She’s let me see enough to know that the Makarov is the only weapon she brought tonight and it’s not much of a weapon without ammo. I don’t have ammo for it either so I can’t do her any good there. I can buy it though and maybe that’s what she wants. I need to clear up exactly what she does want – and exactly what she’s offering. She said she’d help me cum and I’m pretty sure she doesn’t mean she’ll fuck me.

Time for some questions!

“Dominique, if I gave you a gun, this is the gun I was going to give you and you don’t have any ammo for it. I don’t have any either but I can buy ammo without any problem. So the first question is… are you willing to come back for the ammo after I get to a store tomorrow?”

“The second thing is I really want a kiss… a real kiss from you. I’m not turning down your offer and I’m sure not agreeing to it, because I don’t even know what you are offering.”

And finally, no matter what you might think, I’m not stupid. I’m not just going to buy ammo for you or give the ammo I have to you. If I give you ammo… and I give it to you without even getting my good night kiss, you better be offering something pretty damn good.”

“So… tell me exactly what you want. I’ll give you one of your knives. I already said that. I might give you this Makarov, but you won’t get any ammo before tomorrow, and somehow I just don’t think out relationship has reached the point of trust yet. The only other thing I might put on the table for trade is your Smith Airweight that you left on the table in your bag. I have exactly five rounds for that gun.”

“What are you offering for the gun? And then, what else are you offering for the five rounds? You told me your offer was a one time thing… and I haven’t said yes or no yet. But I’m throwing your words right back at you lady! If you want the gun… and the ammo… and you don’t want to kiss me… all I can say is, you have just one chance to offer two really nice items for trade!”

“Otherwise, pick your clothes up and get the fuck out of my house. I’ll take my chances with the Don…!”

[kimbra_ailis]

" You wanted a kiss for the gun.... I am offering a hell of a lot more than a kiss... And you still only going to give me the gun?" The look on her face is slighlty disgusted and less than pleased.  " Okay the two things.... For the gun and ammo... I offer a hand job... And I will do it till you cumm, not just leave you with blue balls.... And you will keep to the no touching me rule, I will be doing the touching...."
Dominques hand moved to her hip as if that was a sign that she was in control of the situation. She knew she wasn't, after all he had what she wanted and there were only so many things she could offer in return for those. She already knew herself well enough that she was probably going to get turned on. That she would want to touch do more than the bare minium touching. But she would be damned if she said it out loud. She still had enough pride left in her to refuse to acknowledge that.
" Is it a deal? Or am I going to take my knife and go?"

[Sprayman]

A handjob… well under the circumstances that would be nice and it’s more than I expected. In all honesty I didn’t expect her to do anything at all. Never the less, I can’t just give up without a fight!

“Dominique, I’ll consider your offer, but you have to realize, I’m taking a hell of a chance if I give you back a gum and ammo. I don’t mean that I think you plan to use it on me… at least not tonight, but you are planning to use it. I’m a cop… or I was… and if I give you the gun and ammo, I become an accessory.”

“The other thing is I still think you owe me something more, but I admit the handjob is a big item, so I’ll make the second thing something small. You have already given me a couple of peeks between your legs. If you arrange your skirt so that I can see your pussy, we have a deal. Same as before, gun and knife in the bag, the rest of your clothes on top of them, you walk out with the bag in your hand, and I’ll hand you the bullets after you get in the car and start the engine. Not before!”

“Deal…?”

[kimbra_ailis]

"... Your only an accessory if I get caught and flip on you... I am sure the police are more interested in who hired me and for how much than the crazy story of how my mark stole my guns and how I managed to sweet talk him into giving them back to me...."
Dominique was not perfectly happy with the deal but it was as good as she was going to get. "... Its a deal..." She considered joking with him that if he gave her five rounds, after the job on friday, she would still have three rounds left for him. It crossed her mind, but she kept her mouth shut, doubting if he would find it as amusing as she did.
"... Tell ya what.... If it makes you feel better I promise I wont ever use this gun on you..." That gave him just over two weeks before she could come into possesion of another gun and bullets, by then she hoped to have everything she needed straightened out. Dominique smiled sweetly at him, as if he would find that reassuring.
Wiggling her figners at him, for him to come over to her. Just to be a bitch she was tempted to pull her skirt up over her breast. For whatever reason she decided not to, and simply pushed it down so it pooled around her ankles. When he stopped a little short of her, she reached out to the tops of his pants and pulled him so only a few inches seperated them. Her hands were shaking slightly as she started to undo his belt and pants. It crossed her mind more than once that this was a very bad idea.  Gently she pulled him  the last one last step forward to close the distance between thier bodies. Her breath cuaght softly in her throat when she first wrapped her fingers around his shaft.

[Sprayman]

Dominique’s assertion that I’m only an accessory if she gets caught is meaningless. That comment was something I pulled out of thin air to add weight to my admittedly weak argument. Her promise never to use the gun on me does remind me that she is an assassin though! When she beckons me toward her, I draw my Glock and shove it under the cushion of the chair beside me before I walk closer. I’m glad I did when she pushes down her skirt, letting it drop to the floor, because I’m far enough away that I can see every inch of her incredible nude body.

I have to remind myself not to reach out and pull her into my arms!

I stop about a foot away and let her make the next move. She grips my belt and pulls me toward her until we almost touch, releases my belt and lets my trousers drop. My boxers follow. There’s barely an inch between us and once more my nostrils fill with her scent. The desire to hold her is almost overpowering and I let my eyes close because if I look at her any longer, I’ll lose control and wrap her in my arms.

Then her fingers close around my cock! My body goes rigid with the intense sensation and my whole being centers in the skin of my prick… the skin now cupped in her hand! A tremor passes down my spine as I draw a long gasping breath…!

“…Oh Jesus… that feels so damn good… lady, I promised not to touch you… and so help me… I’ll try to keep that promise… but if my knees give out… and they might… I may fall on you! Please don’t take it personal if I do… it won’t be on purpose… honest!”

…and then she starts to slide her hand on the shaft…!

[kimbra_ailis]

"... Dominique.... my name is Dominique.... not lady.... I have never been much of a lady...." The tension is slowly easing out of her body as she rubs the length of his shaft.
"I want another knife back if you fall.... I would say I more than earned it....." The smile on Dominique face was wicked. And she was only half joking about getting another knife. Her body relaxed against the wall, closing her eyes as her fingers and hand worked. Occassionally her palm running over the tip of him. It was little wonder why she sat funny for three days after the last time.
Hooking her foot behind his leg pulling his leg between her legs. Beginning to slightly  rub against his leg, causing some friciton. She barely seemed to really notice her own movement.  The new position sandwhiched his erection and her hand between their two bodies. " Your welcome to put your arms on the wall if it would be easier for you...."

[Sprayman]

Before I ordered pizza this evening, I had been working on the upstairs windows, installing frame locks. All I had been wearing was old khaki work pants, my boxers, and a tee shirt. The khakis and boxers are now on the floor behind me, where I pushed them after I stepped out of them. All I have on now is my tee shirt.

I wish I wasn’t wearing it!

Dominique’s nude body…nude except for her super sexy stockings… is trapped between my body and the wall. She has pulled me so close that my cock and her hand are pressed against her belly and her breasts are lightly pressing against my chest. That’s why I wish I wasn’t wearing my tee shirt! Her face is almost touching my shoulder as she tells me again that her name is ‘Dominique’ and her warm breath causes electric shocks on the side of my neck!

Even with the tee shirt, I can feel her erect rubbery nipples tracing lines of fire on my chest.

I feel one of her feet work behind my leg and pull it toward her, like she was trying a judo takedown, but that wasn’t her intent. My thigh presses softly against her pussy and she slowly starts a kind of rocking motion which rubs her womanhood against my leg.

…Oh God… that feels nice…!

I’m tempted to push harder toward her, but I dimly remember that I’m not allowed to do the touching. Only Her! What she’s doing feels wonderful and I don’t want to do anything that might make her stop! She doesn't seem to be hurrying and I don't want that to change either! Then she says I can put my arms on the wall!

“... I know you name… is Dominique… but it’s a long name… and hard to say… when I’m having… this much trouble breathing…! I was wondering if… you would mind if… I took off my shirt… before I put… my arms on the wall…?”

[kimbra_ailis]

Because he asked, Dominique was tempted to tell him no. Or at least try to get something from him in exchange. The look on his face told her she more or less had him. At this point she doubted he would deny her too much if she kept his mind occupied on his body. As she started to say that she did not care, her brain panicked for a moment, causing her body to stiffen slightly. Once she realized that him removing his shirt would effectively make them both naked. Not that a shirt made a whole lot of difference in the big picture.
Taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes slowly. It took her a moment to realize that she had her head was resting on on shoulder. Once she felt like she had her self under control she lifted her head and nodded slowly. "That is fine....."

[Sprayman]

When I asked Dominique if I could remove my shirt, I expected a simple ‘no’, or possibly something stronger but still negative. Even though she had rested her head on my shoulder just before my question, her soft and sensual ‘…that is fine…’ was a very pleasant surprise!

This was a woman that had been sent to kill me. Three weeks ago, I had beaten her; half strangled her, and raped her twice. Not to mention confiscating a small arsenal of weapons from her! But right now, knowing what she was doing, feeling her body pressing against me, and listening to the sound of her voice; it wouldn’t be hard to believe we were lovers.


“… Thank you… please stop... for just a second.”

Not wanting to, but to avoid violating the ‘no touching rule’, I took a half step away from her, and pulled my tee shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. Before I stepped back to where I very much wanted to be, I raised my left hand and turned the palm toward Dominique’s face. I waited until I saw her eyes focus on my hand before I said, “I wanted you to know that I’m holding the remote for your toy, but I also want you to know I won’t turn it on unless you try to take advantage of me when I cum… or if you ask me to…”

Then I took the half step back toward Dominique and slid my knee back between her thighs. Bending my arms at the elbows, I placed my forearms against the wall on either side of Dominique’s head and let my body settle back toward hers…

[kimbra_ailis]

"Take advantage of you? While you cum?" Dominique raised an eyebrow slighlty. A slight anger flaring in her eyes. "You would not mean like you did to me earlier tonight?"
Dominique could not explain why she was so hurt by that comment. Why the words hit a nerve. If she could, she would have shoved him away. Looking away, she knew if she continued to look at him she was going to be tempted to hurt him. Actaully she was tempted to simply walk out now. Say fuck the gun... he could go fuck off by himself... and fuck him if she was ever going to allow an extra favor for nothing agian....
Her eyes closed when she found there was nothing else in the room worth looking at. At least nothing that would not further fuel her anger at him. She felt stupid feeling this way but she could not simply push the thoughts aside. Dominique promised herself if she still felt like this when she got to the hotel room  she was going to come back and seriously hurt him.
Leaning her head and body back agaisnt the wall, putting the small space between them again. She half expected he would try to touch her, change her mind about the anger. Any lover would. Of course they werent in such a relationship, and she had already warned him not to touch her. Besides she knew he should not be affected by her feelings any more than she should be affected by his off handed comment..... There was part of her that wanted him to do those things that lovers do and try to reassure her. Including the touching...  The other half promised if he even tried he was going to have one hell of a fight on his hands.

[Sprayman]

“Dominique, I didn’t take advantage of you. The damn thing turned itself on when I went to open the safe. When you wouldn’t tell me what happened, I tried to figure it out myself and when I did, I stopped using it. Besides isn’t it better than beating the crap out of you?”

“The only reason I showed it to you was in case you changed your mind and wanted more! You did meet me when you came here to kill me… remember. You could be using this hand job to get my guard down so you can try again…!”

“Anyway, I didn’t have to tell you about it… I wanted to be honest with you. If being honest pisses you off… I’m sorry!

“Next time maybe I’ll try lying instead!”