After throwing out strategies, we decided to give John and Tori a call to help us out. Since they both knew Marcus from business circles and previous deals, they would be able to get closer to him than either of us could. We talked over the phone since Brian was home and figured that John coming over would make it obvious that we knew the pictures were faked.
Tori offered that we act like things are unstable at home and either John or her approach him about joining a business deal to meet in person. Then they can try to see if he brings up Brian and I. John suggested we do what he did to me, have him followed, watched and photographed. Tori suggested we tap his office and home somehow. We call up Lance who gives us the number to one of his lawyer friends who handles special and obscure cases. If we get enough evidence we could get him for slander and defamation for what he did to Sarina. It would be better if we could get something else on him though.
Tori decides to be the one to approach Marcus, if they both tried, it could give Marcus a reason to think we were on to him. Brian called into work, letting his secretary know that a family emergency had come up and he would be unable to come in for the next week or two. We got on line and ordered some different equipment than what we had already for Tori to try to capture something when they meet up. We got a hold of a private investigator that Lance knew and would be using the greatest discretion possible in following Marcus.
Now, we just needed to put on a good show for Marcus.
"How should we go about this? Do you want to go back to work? If things are not good than we wouldn't want to be around each other."
Sarina shakes her head, "No, we wouldn't. You might want to go talk to a realtor about finding a new place.. make it look good, you know?" She pauses, "Wait.. let's actually look for a new place. I've been wanting to bring this up with you, it just never seemed like the right time."
"You want to buy a new house?" I ask her and she nods excited. "Alright. Doesn't hurt to look. I just thought you wanted to keep this place since it was your parents and paid for."
She shakes her head at me, "Yes and no. Yes, because it was paid for, no, because it really doesn't mean anything to me other than the memories I have of you and my brother. I want a fresh place to raise our child, with room for more." She smirks at me and winks.
I let out a chuckle, "You're already planning our second child I see."
"Definitely." She grins biting her bottom lip. "Two is a good number to start."
I pull her closer to me, "Two is a great number to start. I love you Sarina."
"I love you too." She says, panting slightly.
I lay a soft kiss on her lips and her hands come up to cradle my face.
"Brian?" Sarina pulls her face back.
"Yes?" I wonder what she's wanting to ask. She has a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Will you fuck me like you did last night?" She bites her bottom lip as she waits for my response.
I give a breathy burst of laughter, taking her hands down from my face, gripping them in one hand. I press them above her head and lower my voice and ask her, "Have you done something to warrant being fucked like a good girl again?"
Her eyes widen and she squirms under me, "You can fuck me like a bad girl than..."
She's panting for breath already, the robe barely covering her body now. Her thighs rub together as my gaze runs over her, drinking her in.
I hum at the thought of fucking her like a bad girl. "You're giving me permission to fuck you like a bad girl.... How intriguing.." I murmur, my chest vibrating with another hum.
Sarina spreads her legs slowly, "Yes, please?" She begs with just those two words and I chuckle darkly at her.
"Very well." I say getting up and going to our drawer that we keep our toys at. I pull out some wrist cuffs to start and take a seat on the little bench seat she has in front of her vanity. "Take off your robe, on your knees in front of me and hands behind your back. "
She tosses the robe off and quickly kneels in front of me, legs spread, facing away with her arms behind her back. I fix her arms to the correct position for these cuffs and then stand pulling her up with me by her cuffs.
"Bend over the bed, legs spread." I instruct her, watching as she gets to the bed and flops her upper body on to the bed. I pull out out the leather dragons tongue and the Hitachi wand before making my way to her.
I test the tongue out in the air, getting the feel for it, letting Sarina hear it and watch her flinch each time I test it.
"You're so jumpy and I haven't even used it yet..." I barely touch her with the leather and she jumps again. I can't help the little suppressed snicker at her reaction. "I thought you wanted me to fuck you like a bad girl? Having second thoughts now, are we?"
I tap her with the strap as she breathes heavily out, "No. Please fuck me like a bad girl. I want it." She wiggles her ass up in the air for me.
Biting my cheek, I shake my head at her and step between her legs, using my free hand to grip her sex and start rubbing her clit hard. She immediately presses into my hand and starts to groan and I step back and use the tongue on her.
"Ah!" She cries out startled.
I pause a moment before asking, "Are you forgetting the rules? I guess that's another five, so ten altogether."
She's quick, responding with, "I'm sorry sir! One, Thank you sir!"
I release the tongue again so it licks her ass.
"TWO! Thank you sir!" She squeaks.
Watching the red start to form on her ass cheeks from just those two spots I know I need to be careful. This thing leaves bruises easily. I give her another two before I bring the wand to her.
Her squirming to get away from the wand is cute, but futile. I run my hand the through the back of her hair, grip it tightly and pull her up to where she's stuck between me and the bed, the wand between her legs.
"Oh fuck.." She cries out.
"Don't you dare cum. Bad girls don't get to cum." I tell her, dropping her back onto the bed and taking the wand away. I pick the tongue back up and give her four more. Each cry and thank you, music to my ears. Watching her squirm against the bed again with the wand between her legs, I can't help but chuckle and even to my ears I sounded like an evil villain.
"Sir, Please may I cum?" She begs, her legs shaking almost violently as she attempts to control her body.
"No." I pull the wand away and give her a good solid slap with my hand.
"FUCK! Nine! Thank you sir!" She screams out.
I stroke my cock that's so ready to fill her up, to feel the heat rising off her ass against my abdomen, to hear her cries as I take her hard, and rough. But...
"One more than you're done..." I say in a soothing voice. Running my hand over her hot ass. I take in a hissing breath, "Wow... you are so hot." I stroke my cock, using my now hot hand from her ass.
She looks over her shoulder at me rubbing myself and she bites her lip.
"Eyes forward, you naughty girl."
She groans but looks forward and puts her face into the blankets. I chuckle and pull her ass up to line myself up with her entrance. I tease her, just moving my cock against her but not into her.
"Last one." I say right before smacking her ass that echoed in the house.
"TEN! THANK YOU SIR!" She lays there with muffled curse words flying out of her mouth as I push her head down.
Her cursing stops when I shove my cock into her though. Funny how that works.
"Such a foul mouth... No wonder you wanted me to fuck you like a bad, naughty girl." I state, driving my cock in slow, hard movements, holding my cock deep in her before pulling it all the way out.
I pull her hair to bring her head back up, "Is this what you wanted?" I ask her, speeding up my thrusts, "You wanted me to fuck you like the naughty girl you are? Is this what you had in mind?"
"YES!" She cries out, the lewd moans and noises better than anything I've ever heard.
"I know you fucking love my cock. You're so damn sexy, letting me fuck you like a bad girl." I move a hand around her hips to play with her clit, rubbing it as I fuck her.
"Oh fuck! Yes!" She gasps as I still pound into her, playing with her clit, her hands clenching against my stomach, her legs shaking.
"You going to cum? My naughty girl?" I ask her, panting hard.
"Please sir, may I come?" Her whole body starts to tense up, her walls squeezing my cock.
I chuckle, pulling my hand away from her clit and give it a light smack.
"OH HOLY FUCK! PLEASE SIR MAY I CUM?" She begs, her walls becoming tighter on my cock and I know she's mere seconds from her orgasm.
I pull out of her and smack her clit again.
"DAMN IT!" She curses, her orgasm denied. I drop her down onto the bed and take her cuffs off.
I pick her up and place her farther up on the bed, tugging the other restraints out to put her hands in them. She opened her mouth to say something, but I put a finger on her mouth.
"Ah ah ah. You wanted this." I remind her. She closes her mouth with a pout on her lips and I swear I want to swallow those lips. I nip her lips, making her gasp and allowing me access to delve my tongue deep into her mouth.
She moans into the kiss and as soon as she's lifting her head for more, I pull back. I set the wand to the side and grab the ankle harness that loops around the back of the neck to lift her legs. I smirk and grab the little bullet to play with too. I know that the wand would be too much if she wasn't experiencing pain.
Once she was all strapped up, I climbed onto the bed with her, smiling with wicked intent.
"Well, naughty girl.... I hope you're ready because I'm going to keep you on edge until you learn your lesson." I wink at her as her eyes widen and I can hear her thinking...
Oh shit.