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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"What do you have to offer someone who's marrying you?" He didn't expect her to share in any of his interests, didn't particularly want that, and he doubted that they had anything in common if he had wanted it. Growing up, the diversity around him had been limited to people with potential and even then he hadn't been very interested in what he'd seen. The rest of the world seemed more of a joke when he'd stepped out into it and he'd seen girls like her and he thought he knew what they were like. "I don't like useless girls. Show me what would make you a good wife."
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The mention of video games did catch his attention but he wasn't looking for a gaming partner, he was looking for someone to fuck and to look good inside his house. "I don't like sports or challenges," he teased, blowing cigarette smoke in her direction before coming across the room and meeting her eyes again. He didn't touch her but he stood close enough to crowd her. "I could be looking for a meek, obedient wife instead. Are you capable of playing one if that's what the challenge is?" It wouldn't be anything but an act, he knew this, but he was still curious to see how far she'd go. "Show me how you're going to make me happy right
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As he stepped into the light and up to her, she held her breath. He was...rather attractive, and had a cold, calculated look in his eyes. She panted softly in the light. At his question of whether or not she could be obedient, she raised her brow. "If that's the challenge you wish from me..." Not thinking of anyone else in the room, she reached down, undoing the belt on his pants and whipping it off through the loops on them in one fluid motion, before slowly undoing the button and gazing up into his eyes, her own hazed over with a forming lust. "Just give any order...I'll be obedient." She began to sink to her knees.
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He moved back as if he'd never stepped closer to her, still smoking despite this, though he reached out to grind the cigarette down into an ashtray a moment later. It wasn't really fair of him to do this but then nothing about this audition was meant to be fair. "Take off your clothes." The steps away made it easier to think and his mind was already going through what she'd pointed out as her strengths. He settled on one, lazily curious, and Matt sat down at the edge of a couch to watch her. "I want you to go through the exercises you say you do every morning."
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Slowly slipping from his grasp, she stood and looked at him. "Is there any particular pose you want me in?" she asked, knowing that every move she make would be made harder if he had a word to say about it. And he did. "I can make my body do anything." Oh, that came out the wrong way. She stared at him nervously, knowing she'd probably regret not posing herself.
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It wouldn't be enough just to see her in it and he knew it. The point of the game didn't rest on her managing to raise herself, or even in her being able to hold on to the pose. It was how she managed to keep still in it while his hands pressed distractions on her that he wanted to see. There was something in him that wanted to drag her to the limits and make her self assurance falter.
Stepping closer, he let their mouths graze briefly, not quite a touch but a tease. "Go."
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She felt her breath hitch when his lips just briefly drifted over hers. Cheeks red, she nodded once and got back down on the ground, placing her hands firmly down. Just pretend you're doing a regular hand-stand, Rainbow Dash, she told herself as her legs came up to slowly pull into her chest. Already, there was some pressure on her chest and it was a bit difficult to breathe, but she tried her best to keep steady.
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She'd already shown she was willing to do whatever he told her to but it didn't make him want to keep pulling her through this game. She was too exposed, too tempting, and he held her open and exposed while raising her ass higher into the air, rocking her despite the fact that she didn't seem capable of lasting for longer. "I thought you could make your body do anything," he taunted, letting go to move to his knees.
He reached out again then and ran his hands down her thighs before taking her hips again and kissing her exposed sex, his tongue following a moment after, dipping into her and then pulling back. He sat back, dragging her hips down with him to his lap and settling her on his dick without warning. His hand went back to hold his weight while he caressed down her stomach to where his dick slid into her. "Keep your legs spread open," he told her, glancing at one of the cameras.
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