audition

[mjeevas]

The scene was dressed up like something out of a domestic advertisement. It was fake and showed a glimpse of something he wasn't actually offering, but there were enough snatches of reality in between to leave the future uncompromised. It wouldn't be anything this clean, this hopeful. The rooms were flooded with light and whatever warmth the

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[mjeevas]

Catching her by the arm, Matt bent her back down. "I'll let you finish the cake in a moment," he told her, dragging the vibrator over the curve of her raised ass to her waiting sex. He half wanted to stop what he was doing and drag his tongue over her again but that's not where they were in the game anymore. "I want to see how well you do with an extra challenge first." The vibrator hummed to life and he led it over her opening, letting go of her arm to reach between her thighs and keep her spread while he teased her. "It'll be a bit like the heels, it'll distract you but it'll also make it more interesting for me to watch you."

Slipping the toy into her just made him want to press his dick in instead. Shifting the way the vibrator was held inside of her, he dragged his fingers along the crevice of her ass to stroke her asshole, the thought of screwing her ass while she had the vibrator inside of her twisting lust into something strangling. He let her go though, holding her arm again while pulling the front of her apron low enough to squeeze her tits through the opening at the neck. His hand slid over them, stroking, catching one of her nipples to rub it lightly while he leaned in to bring their mouths close.

She looked disheveled and nothing like the girl that'd first answered his question in the other room. He preferred it, his awareness of the cameras still caught in every way he touched her.

"You can go back to the cake now." His words managed to be careless, as if he hadn't been violating her since she walked back into the apartment dressed in nothing but the apron he'd left to objectify her.

[namednotdeath]

Katherine whined deep in her throat when he pushed the vibrator into her, shifting to get it settled where she wanted it. He'd pretty much undone her, this was no longer in any form for her about her dignity as she leaned into the touch on her breasts. She kissed him back for as long as their lips stayed together. If they were going to have sex she wanted to just have sex, not keep playing these silly games. And if they weren't going to have sex then she wanted to be able to do the tasks he assigned her in peace.

She rose, though, slowly, shakily. She was aware of the vibrator in her body, and her thighs clenched together, feeling the lack of underwear and her wetness along with the high heels and his eyes on her. She walked carefully back to the counter, mixing the ingredients together and pouring them into the cake pan. She heard the cheery beep of the oven as she realized that she'd forgotten the sugar, emptying the contents of the cake pan back into the mixing bowl to add it. At least, she thought'd she'd forgotten the sugar. It was increasingly difficult to concentrate on the cake, even with only knowing about his eyes being the ones on her. That was more than enough.

[mjeevas]

He was intoxicated by the sight of her. Her attempts to finish the cake all went to his cock, dragging lust into a frenzy while she threw the batter back into the bowl, looking flustered and unfocused. He wanted to lick at the heat of her skin and let it devour him but he reached in to dip his finger in the batter instead, smearing it down her back. He licked it clean a moment later, still too close when he turned to rest against the counter. "Are you sure it's missing something? It'd be embarrassing if your cake ended up inedible because you put too much of something in."

A hand reached out to stroke her breasts, thumbing a nipple as if to make sure she was aware of all that lust crawling beneath the skin, his knuckles dragging down her stomach before falling away in the guise of carelessness.

He doubted the cake could really mess up that easily but it was more appealing to toy with her than leave her alone. For a moment he wanted to knock the pan over and send her running for another just to make her cross the room with the vibrator inside her. The thought felt like it would drive him insane with want but he pushed it away and took the mixing bowl in a tense move, throwing the batter back into the pan. He handed it back to her, turning her back to the oven. "Put it inside."

[namednotdeath]

"Too late now either way, but I did...believe it needed more sugar."

Katherine could hardly be unaware of the lust, either his or her own. The awareness wound through her and coiled in her groin, making it entirely impossible for her to do anything but cry out when he licked her back. She ached to push back against him, to make him touch her in something more than a tease.

She wasn't certain that the cake was sufficiently mixed when he handed it back to her, but she obeyed, hoping it would still taste fine. Even taking the few steps to the oven with the vibrator in her were torture, had her hands not been holding the cake pan she would have been sorely tempted to adjust the vibrator inside of her or touch herself in other ways.

She opened the oven to slide the pan in, then took a shaky step back as she closed it. She turned back towards him, really hoping that he planned to actually do something with the state he'd put her in. Holding his eyes, her hands went to her apron to untie it and let it fall to the floor. "I presume I don't need that any longer," she said, body trembling with nervousness and arousal.

[mjeevas]

The apron fell to the kitchen floor and she was right. She didn't need it. In reality, she never had.

The cake was easy to forget about entirely, mostly because he'd never cared to begin with. Whether or not she could cook wouldn't be decided by a cake and he'd been more interested in watching her through this facade, captivated by the way she looked so exposed and aroused. "No, you don't need it any longer," Matt agreed, picking up the bottle of lubricant he'd dropped after making her lick the pan and he set it on the counter before turning her to it and pressing her against the edge. "You look much more attractive when you're not wearing anything at all," he told her, though the sight of her in heels was still making him ache with desire. "If I married you I'd force you to always be like this."

Dribbling lube on his fingers, he moved them to nudge against her asshole, one of them slipping inside of her while he pinned her to the countertop with his body. "I'm going to push the vibrator through here," he said, moving a second finger inside of her. "And I'm going to leave it inside of you while I fuck you." Fucking her ass with his fingers, he leaned in to lick along the curve of her ear. "Tell me you still want to win."

[namednotdeath]

Katherine took a shaky breath, feeling his fingers in part of her while the vibrator stayed where it was for the moment. She wasn't sure what she wanted, beyond the momentary. Actually being his wife would be an altogether demeaning experience, Katherine was positive. She also thought she rather ought to be objecting more to his treatment of her so far, rather than simply making it clear that she would go along with whatever he wanted. But on the other hand, she couldn't hide that his treatment of her aroused her, that she wanted the momentary pleasure he was offering. It was weakness on her part, but at this point she felt she'd done so much that she may as well see it through the audition. It wasn't like she had any more dignity to lose.

Katherine was also intensely competitive. She might not think she wanted to marry him, but she also didn't want to lose. She squirmed around on his fingers. "I want to win more now than before," she said, because that was the truth.

[mjeevas]

He made a sound that might have been a laugh while he kissed down her neck, her hair and sweat against his lips, and continued to fingerfuck her. Lust was monstrous, choking down human decency into nothing but the need for satisfaction and he didn't think he could hold out much longer from the need to have her. Inhaling the smell of her skin, he slipped his fingers out of her and gripped her hip instead, stepping closer behind her to drag fingers down to stroke her clit, caressing her despite the way dragging it out was driving him insane too. Easing the vibrator from inside of her, he took a step back, barely glancing at it wet from her cunt, before easing it slowly into her asshole.

Licking the back of her neck, he undid his belt with the other hand, not caring what it said that she wanted to win after this. "You've been doing pretty good. I would be surprised if you stopped before it was all over." He didn't free his dick yet, waiting until the vibrator was inside of her to turn her back to him.

[namednotdeath]

 Katherine let him turn her, pressing her eyes closed for a second before she opened them again, taking in the kitchen and the strange sensation of the vibrator in her ass.

She spread her legs apart as she faces the counter, her body doing everything it could to tell him these she was ready for him.

Katherine was still struggling with the mental implications of continuing to move forward with this, with the fact that he apparently saw in her her unwillingness to quit. (Or perhaps he simply saw her readiness to be fucked, which Katherine supposed was also quite possible.)

"Why are you looking for a wife?" she asked, the question an afterthought but still something she hadn't been able to figure the answer to from his actions. "And why like this?"

[mjeevas]

His hands went to her hips, dragging them against the edge of the counter as he cornered her against it. Kissing her was easy, his mouth and his hands attracted to her skin and the curves her body as it pressed against him. He didn't move for a while, drinking in the way she felt and taking in her question.

"I need to be married to get a job I've been working for." One hand slid down to caress her thigh, slipping along the inside as he rubbed himself against her. "And I tried this conventionally first. It was boring and I didn't find anything attractive about any of the people I met." Turning her to face him, he kissed her mouth, his tongue slipping into her mouth to stop any further words and use her need to be fucked to make his need for her ache a little more to be inside of her. "Now most of the people I see are attractive."

They were attractive in their submission and their desperation and the way they felt against him like this. Pushing her up on the counter, he dragged Katherine's legs around him while he slipped into her waiting body, kissing her lips briefly until he was completely inside of her.

[namednotdeath]

Katherine kissed back, shifting to let him slide into her easier. She wasn't entirely distracted from thinking, her body's reactions a pleasant hum that encouraged her to brace her arms against his chest. Her legs wrapped around him, and when he stopped kissing her she went after him for a moment, before she asked her follow-up question.

"If you've found most of the people you've seen recently attractive, then why are you still looking?" Not that she objected, but she wanted to know what about the other people he'd seen he hadn't sufficiently liked, so she could get a better sense of his expectations.

She badly wanted to know what sort of job would require someone to get married for it and wouldn't care who the applicant married, but that was secondary to all of her other musings, and she also thought it was the sort of question that was likely to be considered too nosy.

[mjeevas]

She badly wanted to know what sort of job would require someone to get married for it and wouldn't care who the applicant married, but that was secondary to all of her other musings, and she also thought it was the sort of question that was likely to be considered too nosy.

"This is an audition. I'm not going to choose the first person that catches my eye. If I do that I might miss someone like you who comes along later and makes me want them more." He paused, staring at how she looked on the counter and wishing he could drive his dick further inside of her. It was more more more, the idea of pushing himself deeper growing the longer he held her. "The person I choose in the end will be an agglomeration of everyone else. Someone who fits the expectations these auditions help form."

His fingers dug into her thighs and he was fucking her straight into the edge of the counter but it didn't seem to matter enough. His hands moved to her hips and then her ass, dragging her over his prick. He didn't attempt to kiss her again, meeting Katherine's eyes instead as he thought of smearing her neck with any of the ingredients behind her just to be able to lick it clean. None of the things left on the countertop were really worth the effort though and he didn't bother to reach for them. The disarray of the kitchen made it better to fuck her in it, the easy way she'd given in to letting him screw her like this, with the vibrator deep inside of her, making it hard to keep from wanting more of her.

[namednotdeath]

Her eyes when they latched to his were wide with lust, her focus on him. The kitchen had easily lost any significance a while ago, although there was a steady awareness in Katherine's mind of how long it had been since she put the cake in the oven.

"Have you had sex with all the women who auditioned?" she asked. It was a difficult question to voice, but she already figured the answer to be yes and she thought it better to get confirmation while she was enjoying the pleasure his body gave her, rather than when he was telling her she had or hadn't been selected as his wife.

Her hands held his back from her position on the counter. She spread her legs to aid him in pushing himself as deeply as he could. At this point she was entirely enthusiastic about immersing herself in the sex, in letting him do what he wanted to her body with the understanding that it felt good. After all, if this was just about sex and the momentary response of her body, then it was so much less complicated. 

[mjeevas]

"I've had sex with anyone who's wanted to stay badly enough." There'd been a handful of people who'd let their indignation carry them out but he didn't give a shit about them. They weren't captivating in the same way she was or the way anyone who turned control of themselves over to him were. She spread herself open for him and he wanted to ram his cock straight through her and bury himself deep inside the intoxication of her skin.

Catching her around the waist with one arm, he toyed with her tits between them, his fingers catching and twisting a nipple before his mouth moved in to lick and rub against it. "Not everyone is as good as playing along as you are. You're almost like a practiced whore," he told her, driving himself savagely inside of her as if he wanted to make sure she kept his words.

He finally rubbed his lips against hers again, tempting a kiss. "Tell me, are you a whore?"

[namednotdeath]

Katherine's mind was almost fuzzy, enjoying his hands upon her and his cock in her as she slowly processed those first words, with the idea that he's apparently been doing this for at least a while.

When he continued, though, her mind went into sudden focus. She pushed back away from him, preparing her hand for a slap that connected quickly, before he had any chance to react. "You have no right to speak to me that way."

He didn't, giving him access to her body for mutual pleasure didn't make her that and it didn't mean that she would continue to let him fuck her if he said such things. Her curiosity and the fact that she ran the risk of leaving unsatisfied were nothing compared to her pride, and it was that which roared in her ears now, ready to hear an apology sincere enough for her pride to be satisfied or ready to give up this ridiculous challenge and get out of here.