Title: Dance With the Devil (Part 9/12, completed fic)
Author:
snowgrouseFandom: A Woman's Face (1941), original fiction
Pairing: Torsten Barring/Laura Erika Barring, Torsten/OCs, Laura/OCs,Torsten/Laura/OCs
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Erotica, Darkfic
Warnings: Incest, underage, anal sex, hard BDSM, watersports, fisting, noncon, some scat (full list of tags on Ao3)
Length: ~100 000 words
Summary: Laura and Torsten leave war-torn Europe for America, taking on new lovers and indulging in new debaucheries. As they descend into the clandestine world of New York's elite sex clubs, they soon discover the patrons gamble with more than just their reputations. After falling afoul of a sinister English nobleman, they realise their very lives may be at stake.
A/N: A sequel to
Because the World Belongs to the Devil. Will not make much sense without knowledge of the first part. You needn't have seen the movie to enjoy either story, however.
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And at our table, when there were fewer others sitting at it, all of them engaged in mindless chatter with each other, Torsten slipped his hand inside of my dress. The heat of his hand, the skill of it, the knowledge of it as it traced my vertebrae, as it slid down my tailbone--my pussy, my womb were jolted with heat, a heat that wanted to erupt from my mouth a moan, but I bit down on it at the last minute. That's exactly what he wanted, wanted to see how well I could control myself, how obedient I could be. Even as he reached lower and dipped a finger into my ass, pushing it past the muscle, tugging at it at an event with three hundred people in attendance, with only the back of my chair shielding the act. I covered my mouth with a napkin so I could bite it, pant into it as he fucked my ass with his finger, a cigarette in his other hand, looking casual.)