Film Noir + Little Black Dress | Moderate Aphro | locked to nobodysbishie

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"Thank you for agreeing to see me Bishop. My girls and I have run into trouble, the kind which only someone with your unique talents can get us out of." Sukiko paused to adjust the fit of her dress, discretely tugging the keyhole opening even wider in order to expose more of her impressive breasts. She then ran her hands down her sides and over her

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[regal_courtesan]

It didn't surprise Sukiko in the slightest when Bishop saw straight through to the heart of the matter. There was a reason he had a reputation as being on of the sharpest P.I.'s in the business after all. She strongly suspected that the only reason he didn't attract more glamorous cases was because of the rumors that had begun to circulate down at the precinct after his dismissal. Rumors which Sukiko and some of Bishop's old cop buddies knew to be untrue, but even her impressive charms hadn't been enough to get the Chief of Police to put a stop to them, and after a while she'd been forced to stop asking or risk having the Chief shut down the Guided Lotus for good.

"I'm afraid it's both, as you so rightly surmised." Sukiko's expression finally lost some of its elegant composure as a hint of worry crossed her face. "If I'm right, then the creature that attacked us is an Oni, one that was sent after me specifically by an unscrupulous business rival." She had been a successful Courtesan and brothel owner back home in her native Japan, at least until her largest competitor had become so frustrated that they had struck a "devil's bargain" to get rid of her.

"I had hoped that by coming here the Oni would not be able to find me, but it has, and I am powerless to stop it on my own. You are the only one who stands a chance of defeating it Bishop." Sukiko had been present when the then-cop had employed superhuman powers to fend off the Turncoat Slasher and save the life of two of her girls. She had willingly keep his secret and hoped that her silence would help to convince him to take her case. Even so, she knew that now was the time to play her trump card, and Sukiko leaned in even closer to gaze at Bishop though lowered lashes. "Because this case is so dangerous I'm willing to give you a bonus, right here, right now, whether you decide to take the case or not." Her gloved fingers stroked Bishop's hand meaningfully as her tongue darted out to moisten her bright red lips.

[nobodysbishie]

I remember thinking 'An Oh-Knee, huh. What the hell, I'm dealing with some ghost of a deceased leg?' But no matter how stupid her Japanner bugaboo sounded like, it clearly had Sukiko running scared. And this was one dame that didn't scare easy. I needed to know more, and I needed it no-

Suddenly I had a whole different set of priorities.

"Well then." My hand turned over, fingers tickling beneath her palm as I turned my chair to face off to the side, spreading my legs enough to offer some room to work in. "If you think I need some encouragement, I won't be turning it down." It had been too long for me, a working stiff in every sense of the word. Her payment plan might've been hard to swallow... but hopefully she wouldn't have the same problem with me.

[regal_courtesan]

The teasing touch to her palm sent a little thrill of desire racing through Sukiko, forcing her to suppress a shiver of delight. Her lips did however quirk up into a brief little smile at Bishop's eagerness to accept his bonus. His reaction pleased her greatly, which in turn made what she had planned for him all the more enjoyable for her. There were certain aspects of her chosen profession that she greatly enjoyed - the form of Bishop's bonus being one of them - and she liked it when her client looked forward to something as much as she did.

Sukiko's heels clicked quietly against the floor of Bishop's office as she walked around his desk and knelt between his open legs. She looked up at him through thick dark eyelashes, her eyes full of erotic promise as she reached for his belt buckle. In short order Sukiko had his pants undone and the waistband of his underwear pulled down low enough to expose his manhood. Still gazing seductively up at Bishop the Courtesan cradled his warm flesh in her silk-clad fingers and began to treat it to long, slow strokes, working to coax it into full hardness before going any further.

I have taken ENTIRELY too long on trying to get this tag out, no more delay!

[nobodysbishie]

She wore a look of self-satisfied anticipation as she came around the desk, like a cat who's about to get the cream. At least part of it had to be knowing that she had me in the palm of her hand, but I didn't begrudge it of her; Sukiko always did know just how to get a man's attention.

I shifted further down in my seat with a sigh, lifting up enough to get my clothes out of her way as she took me in hand. Those slim gloved fingers wrapped around my darkly contrasting shaft just made me even harder, readier to indulge in the promise of her luscious lips. But more than all of that, it was her eyes that had me aching, the promise of every pleasure I had blood left to think of and more shining in their depths. I couldn't look away, even as my own bare hand came to smooth over her lustrous hair; I shivered with anticipation before starting to draw her slowly in.

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Sukiko made a soft sound of satisfaction as Bishop's member swelled against her palm. She took pride in provoking such reactions in her clients, and it made what she was about to do all the more pleasurable for her. With a small smile she let Bishop coax her forward, her eyes never leaving his as she took him into her mouth. She didn't stop until he hit the back of her throat, and when he did Sukiko began to hum as she sucked lightly at the hard flesh trapped between her lips.

After a few moments Sukiko pulled back and let Bishop's member slip from her mouth. She made sure her lips stayed teasingly close to it though, and she even gave it a reverent kiss. "Take down my hair," she murmured against the swollen tip of Bishop's cock, tipping her head forward to expose the two elegantly carved sticks holding her hair in its loose bun. Sukiko loved it when clients played with her hair, whether gently or roughly, and encouraged them to do so whenever possible.

[nobodysbishie]

When Sukiko slid her lips down my cock I couldn't help but groan, the slick heat of her mouth driving me wild. The way her humming vibrated through me, it was clear she was a damn virtuoso on the skin flute... but the shock of air on my shaft kicked my brain awake again in time to hear her request.

Normally I don't like getting instructions when I'm in the middle of taking my pleasure; I'm a man who likes to do things HIS way. But with hair like hers, following this instruction was sheer pleasure as I took the sticks out to free her up, setting them aside. Half of me was surprised she didn't go with something a bit more practical for defense, but the other half was sure she had other options to rely on that she preferred- And either way, getting these things free let me slide my fingers through her hair. "You got a mane to be proud of, all right..."

I heard once about a girl who liked to get her Johnnies off just by swirlin' her hair around him without a single touch of her skin. Always thought it was crap, but after this job I might get Sukiko to show me if it could be done; why not, right? And in the meantime, my hands full of hair made for a good pair of handles to pull her back to work.

[regal_courtesan]

The Courtesan practically purred as Bishop's hands worked their way into her hair. The feel of it sent little tingles of pleasure straight to her core, and she had to bite back a moan when Bishop used his hold on her to encourage her to resume her pleasuring of him. She liked a man who know how to take control and willingly did as as Bishop wanted, wrapping her lips round his member once more and drawing it into her mouth. She did so slowly, pausing to suck hard at its length at regular intervals, until it was once more pressing against the back of her throat. Sukiko then spent several minutes sucking and humming happily as her fingers rhythmically squeezed the base of Bishop's shaft. Eventually she pulled back only to immediately dip back down, her soft lips never once losing their grip on Bishop's cock. Sukiko quickly did it a second time and then a third, her head bobbing up and down as she repeated the move over and over again.

[nobodysbishie]

Bishop was moaning almost continuously at this point, his hands fisting in her hair until he forced them to relax again to resume a firm stroke. His cock was like a bar of darkened steel in her hot mouth, leaking precome freely as his hips jerked with involuntary movement under the onslaught of her attentions.

He wasn't sure how long he could last at this rate, but he never wanted it to end.

[regal_courtesan]

Sukiko's pace never faltered, the pull of her mouth never eased, as she slid her lips up and down as much of Bishop's shaft as she possibly could. Even the tightening of his fingers in her hair didn't affect her rhythm, although it did make her moan softly in appreciation. She liked having her hair played with so much that she didn't mind it when her client pulled a little too hard. Sukiko actually rather liked it in fact, the tiny bit of pain being well worth the increase in pleasure, but it was not something she readily shared with others. Even a Courtesan was allowed a few secrets after all.

When the sweet taste of pre-cum hit her mouth Sukiko knew that Bishop wouldn't last much longer. Humming excitedly in anticipation, she began to suck on him harder and faster than before, using her silk-gloved hand to squeeze and stroke the few inches of Bishop's member that wouldn't fit in her mouth. Sukiko swirled her tongue around the head whenever she could to gather up the liquid seeping from it, swallowing it down eagerly, the delicious flavor whetting her appetite for the semen that was sure to follow it.

[nobodysbishie]

Normally, Bishop had quite a bit more resistance. Normally, he lasted quite a bit longer. Normally, he had more to prove... but at the moment, none of that mattered. He didn't have to make this last, she knew what he was capable of between the sheets and she wasn't limiting him to just this one experience. He'd have the chance to do everything he ever wanted to do with her, all the things he'd been unwilling to test her gratitude on last time around-

And with that thought in his head, taking Sukiko in a hundred different positions and situations even as she eagerly suckled his rod, a soul deep groan escaped from Bishop's mouth even as he exploded into her own. "UHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnn..."

Yet partway through, he forced back instinct and pulled her head back by her hair, letting his come spatter over her face and below. Somehow, he just had the urge to mark her as his.

[regal_courtesan]

The first pulse of Bishop's cock against her lips followed by the first splash of his semen against her throat coaxed an uninhibited and utterly shameless moan out of Sukiko. Her veneer of professionalism fell away as she swallowed eagerly, losing herself to the pleasure she got from making Bishop come in her mouth. She sucked on him wantonly, not caring that she was making embarrassing noises as she gulped down his delicious seed.

Only when Bishop forced her head back did she start to regain her composure, but it quickly shattered once more as he continued to climax, spilling himself on her in hot, sticky bursts. Sukiko's eyes fell closed and she arched her back as she nearly came herself, so aroused by the domineering act that she was left panting and breathless by the time Bishop was done. Sukiko's eyes slitted open as she gazed up at him and smiled like the cat that got the cream, his cum glistening on her face, neck, and breasts like a badge of ownership that she was clearly proud to wear.

[nobodysbishie]

His hands released once he had done, collapsing back into his chair as it skidded away under the impact of his form and panting like he'd just been running sprints. Hot DAMN, did I ever need that...

After a moment or two, just staring at Sukiko in satisfaction and trying to catch his breath, he hitched his chair closer again and offered her a hand to help get back to her feet. "You certainly know how to motivate a man, Sukiko."

...And then his other hand came to her back, turning and pushing to encourage her to bend over his desk as he brought his chair around behind her. Leaning down a little, he softly kissed then sharply bit the round curve of her rear through that elegant dress she wore. "But I need more information 'fore I decide whether to take this case. Give me all the details you have on this critter I'm supposed to crunch for you; I'll need as much of a dossier on it as I can get."

Not that this request has stopped him holding her down to his desk, mind. But when he's sure she'll stay bent-over, then his hands can come free and slide into that long slit she has up one side, flipping the lower part of the dress up to reveal just what she wore underneath. "Be clear, and be detailed; whatever part you leave out jus' might be the part I need to win." And with that, he pressed his lips to her fabric-covered sex in a long, lusty kiss.

[regal_courtesan]

As Bishop collected himself Sukiko took the opportunity to wipe up the semen coating her dusky skin. While she would have gladly left it where it was had they been at her Salon, she could hardly walk back there in her current condition. So Sukiko cleaned herself up as best she could, licking Bishop's cum from her gloved fingers with obvious relish. When he offered her his hand all that was left was a tiny drop in the cleft between her breasts that was small enough not to be noticed easily, so Sukiko left it there as she rose smoothly to her feet.

"So I've been told," Sukiko answered with a wicked little smile, a look of satisfaction briefly crossing her elegant features before her face resumed it usual serene expression. It stayed that way even as Bishop repositioned her and bent her forward over his desk, although she did gasp softly when he nipped at her rear. As always performing fellatio had gotten her turned on, and while she wasn't exactly desperate with need she was still aroused enough that the play-bite felt very good.

"It's is an Oni, what you might call a demon. It walks upright like a man but has horns and claws. They sometimes wield large clubs, but I do not know if - " Sukiko's voice trailed off into a strangled little moan at the feel of Bishop's mouth pressing against her damp and swollen folds. Even through her panties the intimate contact was enough to send a shiver of pleasure racing up her spine, and Sukiko was forced to take a few moments to collect herself before she could continue. "I do not believe this one uses a weapon. The Oni possess strength beyond that of most men, making the damage they can cause with their claws alone fearsome enough as to make a club unnecessary." Sukiko then glanced over her shoulder, her rich brown eyes glittering at Bishop through the soft fall of her ebony hair. "Is there anything in particular you'd like to know about the Oni?"

[nobodysbishie]

Mmmm, he loved having that kind of affect on Sukiko. A woman as gorgeous, exotic, and experienced as this, forced to react to HIS tricks? Damn, but that's a turn-on... And while he would've liked her to wear his seed a while longer, given the way he'd disposed of it (And the fact that she'd left some, naughty girl) was nothing he'd complain about.

"Yeah, actually." He nibbled lightly through the cloth at one of her labial lips. "Any idea on how it's moving around the city without bein' noticed? Figure something like that would make the news, maybe get a task force out on it. Or do I have to get to it before the precinct boys can?" Bishop nudged her damp panties aside, taking a deep breath to savor the smell of her.

"About this weapon. Does it do anything special, have any kind of connection to the 'demon'?" A slow, leisurely lick up her dampened sex, from top to bottom came next. "Does he have poison claws, or is it just a strength thing?" Hitching himself forward, he buried his nose inside her has searching lips and clever tongue moved to push back her clitoral hood, flicking a light touch over the freshly exposed nub. "And why send somethin' after you that would rely on brute strength alone?"

That having completed his questions, he just dove into her juicy-looking core, biting lightly and tonguing hard as he tried to work her up to a fever pitch.

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The nibbling at her sex made it hard for Sukiko to concentrate, but except for a very brief, very slight shiver running up her spine she was able to maintain her composure and answer Bishop's question. "It has the ability to render itself invisible until it attacks. Hence the lack of sightings beyond what my girls have reported and what I've seen with my own eyes. And yes, I fear that the local police force is ill equipped for a confrontation with such a creature." That was yet another reason she had come to Bishop for help. He was rumored to have abilities that would let him succeed where the police would fail, likely getting seriously injured in the process. And Sukiko did not want that to happen, not only because it would jeopardize her arrangement with their Chief but also because she did not want to see anyone else get hurt.

Sukiko's facade of calm started to crack when Bishop's tongue laved her sex, and a little whimper of pleasure forced its way past her lips before she could stop it. She took a deep breath to try and steady her nerves before saying, "The club is just a club, likely something it scavenged from the area. And the Oni's claws, while fearsome, do not contain poison or any other dangerous substances." Another little whimper accompanied the teasing touch to her clit, and Sukiko's voice was noticeably husky when she continued. "Brute strength is something that neither I nor my girls posses. We have no more chance of fighting off an Oni than a mouse does a cat, making it the perfect creature to send after us."

And then Bishop's teeth and tongue began to assault her sensitive flesh, shattering her restraint and making her who body shiver visibly. Sukiko's head tipped forward to rest on the top the desk as pleasure pulsed outward from her core to suffice her body. "Bishop..." she moaned softly, his name sounding almost like a plea as she panted for breath and tried to remain upright.

[nobodysbishie]

SIGH, that does make things more difficult. O'Flaherty and the boys don't deserve that kind of retribution, all right... but try telling THEM that they can't handle it. Hopefully the Chief will at least have the sense to drag his feet on this one as best he could.

That said, you SEE!? Invisible! That kind of thing is why you always want to keep asking! It also gave him the notion for a plan of attack, so advantage there... but that's something to discuss in a few moments. "MMMMMmmmm."

Right now, he's kinda busy slipping a thick finger into her tight passage, moving in and out deftly with a slight curl toward the top. Let her keep facing her own climbing arousal, the tension inside her ratcheting tighter and tighter...

And then he moved down a little further, sliding his lips around her clit and suckling sudden and hard.