Meeting the family

EIRIK POV

He knew his parents would be a little suspicious of the situation. It was the main reason he didn't mention that he met her at a club. "What's this?" his father asked as he began shuffling through the papers on the desk.

"Private is what it is." Eirik snapped as he scooped the papers I to a the black folder and left the room. Clarity and Andromeda were discussing some band and how annoying they were. He put the papers on his night stand and returned to the living room only to find his family asking Andromeda a million and one questions about her family, despite her repeated attempts to change the subject. "Andromeda is not close to her family and does not like to discuss them." He said firmly in order to end their line of questioning. "How was Europe?" He asked as an obvious change of subject.

"Great!" His mom immediately gushed.

"It was Europe." His dad said with a small smile.

"I had to watch mom and dad have sex on a nude beach." Clarity grumbled and began to sulk.

"You saw that?" His mother went red.

"Honestly I thought you were fucking that sweet boy, what was his name? Oh yes piere." Their father said.

"One pump chump and he was hung like a fucking cat." Clarity stated. "Seriously you would think with all the kissing he would have been at least half way decent at it but nooooo." Everyone was laughing now.

"May I suggest we take this conversation to the bar?" Serenity was of course very much an enthusiast when it came to fun stories and drinking. She believed that it encouraged socialization.

"Um I'm afraid I'm a bit young for a drink." Andromeda said. "They won't serve me."

"No darling the house ba-- Eirik didn't you give this poor girl a tour of the apartment? How rude!" Clarity loved it when Eirik got in trouble as it meant that his parents were guaranteed to start loudly telling him about his most embarrassing moments in life. She was snickering now. His father opened his mouth to continue when Andromeda spoke up.

"Actually I wasn't feeling well when we arrived I just wanted to lay down and rest a bit." Andromeda chuckled nervously and ran her hand over her bruised arm.

"Andromeda, what happened to your arm, dear?" His father asked.

"Oh this? It's nothing. Really. I was attacked and Eirik saved me." She said nonchalantly, almost as if it happened every day.

"Oh my gods! Are you okay? Did you call the police? Are they going to trial?" Clarity was immediately concerned about her new best friend.

"I didn't think getting the police envolved is a good idea. Eirik publicly told him that he was going to kill him. I really didn't want him to go to jail for doing the right thing." He was surprised that she knew he had threatened the bastard but. chose not to show it.

"Well after something like that any one would be tired. Wow would you look at the time! It's already 4 am. We have a flight this afternoon at 3 we really should get home to bed. Eirik it was lovely seeing you. Andromeda it has been a delight to meet you." Serenity spoke in a calm friendly manner. Eirik knew something was bugging her though.

"Yeah we should get to bed too." He said as he extended his hand to Andromeda. The two of them walked his family out and he locked the door.

"You can give me the tour if you aren't busy later." She said as he stood awkwardly looking at her.

"Yeah. Definitely...um.... I'm sorry I left you with them." He rubbed the back of his neck apprehensively as he watched her.

"It's fine. I didn't really want to talk about where you may have come across my scent in the past." She smiled and bent down to take off her strapy black and gold heels. with the distance between the in the open reception room he could see her cleavage had been forced into the corsetted top of the dress and was about to fly free. Tired as he was he felt his cock harden at the sight. 'Mmmmmmmm! Our little red riding hood.' Egil moaned lustfully and Eirik could not help but picture her riding his cock.

"Like what you see, sir?" She smiled and he turned bright red. She caught him staring at her breasts.she dropped her shoes on the floor and stood up straight slowly. The first thing he noticed was that bratty grin on her face.

'We'll see how easy it is for her to smile like that when our cock is choking her.' Egil growled lustfully. "Yes very much so. Now follow me."

"Ouh are you going to teach me a lesson?" Andromeda wiggled her ass seductively at him.

"After you throughly read and sign our contract and we have a discussion." He said firmly as he turned and walked away.

"Yippy I can't wait to be done with that so we can get to the fun part." She skipped up and took his hand.

"If I was you I wouldn't be excited about being punished for foul language." He chuckled as he tightened his grip on her hand and led her into his bedroom. He turned on the lamp by the bed and handed her the folder with the 7 page hand written contract in it. She began to read and was half way through when she stopped and looked at him. "Is something confusing you baby?" He asked and took a sip of his whiskey.

"What's a safe word?" Whiskey sprayed everywhere.

"Baby I thought you were familiar with the bdsm world?" He said in disbelief.

"Well yes?"

"A safe word let's me know that I need to slow down and let you breath or if I need to stop a scene completely and go straight to after care."

"Oh...What's after care?"

"Baby you are killing me." He groaned as he covered his face with his hands. "It's when we snuggle and I make sure you're okay."

"Huh....Derik doesn't do that with Natalie." She shrugged and kept reading.

"Seems to be a recurring theme." Eirik muttered as he watched her adjust her position on the bed and one of her perfect breasts popped free of its confines. 'YES!!' Egil roared triumphantly. Her smooth creamy skin continued all over her body it seemed. Her nipple was a beautiful shade of delicate pink and he wanted to put in his mouth to suckle.

"Oh fuck!" Andromeda gasped as she slapped her hand over the beautiful eye candy. Egil whimpered in disappointment.

"8, baby girl." Eirik smirked at her. "And more for the dress." He took another sip of whiskey and began formulating a plan to see her breast again. 'Just make her finish reading.' Egil moaned lustfully. "Keep reading, baby girl."

"Just let me put this ba-"

"Leave it." Eirik cut her off as she began to attempt shoving her breast back in the top of her dress. She froze for only a minute before picking up the contract with one hand, or attempting to anyway. "Both hands baby." She shot him a nervous glance and he did not even pretend to be looking away. But she did as she was told and let go of her boob.

While she finished her task he stared at her perfect globe and imagined having it in his hands, in his mouth, under his tongue, and both of them wrapped around his cock. He imagined both breasts glistening with his cum as he pressed himself down on top of her and impaled her with his swollen member.

"Hello! Eirik! Reality to Eirik!" Her bratty tone cut through the haze of lust and snapped him back to reality.

"Hm! What?" He shook his head and forced his eyes to hers.

"I asked if you have a pen?" She motioned to the contract. "I need to sign it."

"If it is agreeable to you I can type it up in the morning." He said and she nodded. "You can sign it then." He set the whiskey down on a small round side table next to what would be his favorite chair. "Now be a good girl and come over here." She complied and he saw that she was exactly four feet ten inches tall. Oh the positions he would put her in. "this dress is too small and too tight. Not at all appropriate for someone of your standing." He fingered the hem of her dress. "Take it off." He watched as she slowly reached up and untied the silk ribbon holding the leather in place. As she removed the ribbon one agonizing rung at a time the top loosened and soon her other breast was free as well.

Two perfect heavy breasts bounced as she forced the leather down her curvy thighs. Once she had the dress bunched at her knees it fell to the floor where she stepped out of it and put it in his out stretched hand. His eyes traveled the length of her body with slow appreciation. "Mmmmmmm. perfect." He moaned. "Turn around." Again she did as she was told and he was pleasantly surprised to find she was wearing a g string. "In the top nightstand drawer you will find several pairs of fuzzy hand cuffs. Pick your favorite color and bring them to me." She walked over to the nightstand and deliberated over which pair to bring to him. "No wrong answer baby girl." He encouraged. Finally she pulled out a plastic package and brought it over to him. The fur was pine green, the exact same shade as her eyes.

he popped the package open with little effort. "How many times did you swear?" He asked with a smirk.

"I-I don't know." She stammered nervously.

"Eight. Give me your hands." Eirik growled and she presented her hands to him with her wrists close together. The action caused her breasts to squish together and become more pronounced. Eirik swallowed hard as he put the cuffs on securely. "Are they too tight?" He asked and she shook her head. "Good." He gently tugged on the cuff chain and drew her down across his lap.

"Let's see...." He said thought fully as he rubbed her perfect ass. "Two for every foul word." He put his finger on the tip of the lace triangle that covered her beautiful red pubic hair and followed the string to the waste band of the delicate panties. He played with the string. "And two for the inappropriate attire..... But I think I'll take two off for this." He chuckled as he hooked the string and in one quick motion pulled the g-string down over her hips to her knees where it fell to the floor. "So that makes sixteen." He rubbed his target one last time.

"You count, baby girl." With that he drew back his hand and brought it down on her bare ass with a sharp smack. She flinched and squeaked in surprise.