Arias led Harley into his suite, and almost immediately, she showed signs of wanting to undress. However, he quickly stopped her motion by approaching from behind and smacking her ass. "Hold on, why the rush?"
Harley looked back at Arias with a confused expression. "Wasn't we gonna fuck like rabbits?"
Her craving for intimacy was very apparent through her words. What Arias was curious about, though, was whether this was her coping mechanism or if she really was just back to herself.
Not one to like unknown variables, Arias was set on ensuring Harley became completely loyal and obedient to him. Part of that came with controlling their intimate encounters, rather than just giving her what she wanted.
So he shook his head at her question and gestured for her to follow him. "Come with me."
Like a moth to light, Harley's eyes lit up with excitement upon hearing those words. "Ooh, ooh, should I close my eyes or wear a blindfold? Is this one of those kinky bondage things? Are you gonna hurt me sooo good?"
Arias didn't answer any of her questions and just led her up to his room. Once there, Harley saw nothing that even remotely resembled a BDSM dungeon and showed disappointment.
Noticing her expression, Arias came from behind and held her by the waist. "You're going to entertain me a little, Harley. Do a good job, and who knows, maybe we'll get you a few of those toys you're looking to have."
The disappointment on Harley's face almost instantly faded and was replaced by excitement as she clung closer to Arias, smiling mischievously. "Gee, Mr. M, you really know how to make a girl's nipples hard."
Harley puffed out her chest, showing off the sight of her nipples being visible through her crop top.
Arias smiled and began running his finger gently across them through the fabric, causing Harley to bite her lip as he leaned in to whisper. "I can do so much more to this body of yours. Do you want that, Harley?"
His words felt almost hypnotic to the already lust-driven Harley. She leaned in even closer and began to rub her hand against his crotch while looking up at him with a yearning expression. "Yes, you can do whatever you want to me, Daddy. Wreck my body with your cock."
Arias smiled at her answer but stepped away from her and walked over to his bed, leaving Harley a bit confused. Was he going to leave her craving again?
She watched as he sat on the edge of the bed and gestured her over. "I want to see that body of yours move," he revealed in a relaxed manner while causing a bottle of gin and a glass to hover in his direction.
Harley quickly understood the assignment and walked over, stopping only a few feet away from Arias before starting to dance sensually for him. It was slow and erotic, but not really Harley's style.
"Stop," Arias said flatly as he poured some gin into the glass using his telekinesis.
Harley stopped and looked confused again. She thought she was doing okay. "What's wrong, Mr. M?"
He didn't give her an answer, just tapped his lap, gesturing her over to sit. Harley obediently came closer and sat on his lap, Arias's gaze locked with hers.
His hand wrapped around her waist while the other gently caressed her thighs as he spoke. "When I asked you to entertain me, I meant that you do so the way you know how. I don't want some posh stripper. I want Harley Quinn, in all her wildness."
Hearing those words, Harley's eyes sparkled, and almost instantly, she moved from her pose and straddled him, placing both hands around his neck while looking into his eyes with lustful hunger.
Among all the women Arias had gotten intimate with in his past, this was his first time being with a woman who looked like she was willing to risk it all for his body—a certain primal hunger, you could say.
Harley showed a wide smile as she saw Arias was pleased by her sudden boldness. "Here's Harley," she declared while adjusting her posture and placing her hands on his shoulders.
In the next moment, she began to grind wildly on his lap in a wave-like manner, carrying the motions all the way from her waist to her back, arching it to a sexy degree each time.
It didn't take long for Harley to feel Arias's cock harden beneath her. "Your lap feels so good like this, Mr. M. I can make it even better with music," she offered while pausing her movements, purposefully pressing her ass down on his erection.
Arias smirked and raised his brow slightly but passed her his phone after connecting it to his room's sound system.
Harley's taste in music was as weird, upbeat, and loud as she was. As soon as the music started, Harley performed an acrobatic feat by raising her entire body upward using only her upper body strength and grip on Arias's shoulders.
Arias was taken aback by this but didn't move, allowing her to quickly rotate and then land back on his lap, this time with her back facing him as if she were about to perform a lap dance.
"You're real steady, Mr. M. Are you like that everywhere?" she asked mischievously as she began grinding her ass back with her arms resting on his legs.
He smirked at her question, admiring her movements, and answered, "You'll find out eventually."
Harley stopped her grinding and sported a playful pout. "Pretty please? At least lemme taste it," she pleaded while fluttering her eyes.
Arias gave her a firm smack on one ass cheek and nodded. "Go ahead."
Following his words, Harley's pout faded and was replaced by the mischievous smirk from before.
Without warning, she gripped Arias's legs tighter and raised her body up until she was entirely vertical. She then proceeded to lower herself slowly, stopping only when her face was inches away from his crotch.
Her reason for doing so was soon revealed as she began to undo his zipper with her teeth only, followed by the button to his slacks using her tongue.
What followed was her lowering his briefs ever so slightly, again using her teeth, until finally his cock popped out, standing firm and erect.
She licked her lips in anticipation and commented, "I've always wondered what it would be like sucking a big, nice cock upside down."