Michael in a rush, walked into the post office on his way home from his office one evening stopping quickly to grab mail from his PO Box when a flyer on a public ad board caught his eye. This board was something his busy mind never even had time, let alone a need to glance at, but today the face of a gorgeous woman with skin perfectly porcelain white and long dark hair with big soft waves which only made this already stunning woman more attractive caught womanizing Michael’s eye. There was a black as night birthmark below her bottom lip which only added to her unique mysterious type of beauty. Wanting to know more Michael grabbed his phone and snapped a photo of her flyer which read, “I sell cosmetics for men, find me as Violet on…..and finished with the name of a website and social media handle”.
Michael himself was an incredibly handsome man, and even if he wasn’t, he certainly had no desire for cosmetics for men, but did have a feverishly driven desire that he hadn’t felt in years to meet the strange woman on the flyer with the snow-white skin and birthmark that drove him crazy. He got home and got out of his gray business suit, stunningly and perfectly tailored, one of many hanging in his high-end closet. Unimportant choices were something he didn’t have time for so gray suites and other gray clothes were the only choice he allowed himself when it came to his wardrobe. He poured a glass of scotch and sat down at this laptop to do some more work; however, his mind just wouldn’t let up on the thoughts and visions of the exotic beauty that seemed to have stolen his heart with only a photo.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this”, Michael thought shaking his head as he took a sip of his scotch, typed the info from the flyer into his web browser, and began searching for the mysterious Violet. Michael was used to getting what he wanted, when he wanted it and this situation was no different. In a few brief clicks Michael spotted her, yes there she was, green electrifying eyes, long wavy black hair and that skin, my god that porcelain skin. He wasted no time and did no beating around the bush and he instantly messaged her about getting together. He had no need of male cosmetics, but was a self-made multi-millionaire who would be more than willing to spend or do whatever it took for a meeting with this beautiful mystery woman that had been on his mind endlessly since he walked past that board. It wasn’t long before Lilac replied and the two spent a night on the phone, laughing, talking and hitting it off like a pair of old friends catching up. Before the night of talking and laughing was over, Michael was ready to take this further, so he asked Lilac to meet him for dinner the next night, so they could continue on with getting to know each other in person this time.
The next day Michael felt better than he had in years and spent the entire day so much on cloud nine that even people at the office couldn’t help but notice. He got himself ready and headed out that evening. He arrived at a quaint café they had both agreed upon and sat down at a table secluded and more private than the rest in a back corner before he started discreetly looking around. It wasn’t long before the much-awaited Violet opened the doors and walked in. He knew in that split second, that he was willing to do anything to have her. Her stunning femininity showed through, the small waist and beautiful heart shaped hips, the perfectly manicured long nails painted in pink and truthfully pretty much everything about this woman made him feel intensely vulnerable and unlike anyone ever had. She introduced herself and set a case down on the table. “Hello Michael, I’m Victoria” she smiled, batting her eyes with beautiful, thick black eyelashes accentuating the intoxicating green flecks in them as she blinked”. “Or……Violet”. She laughed holding out her hand to shake his. He stood up never breaking eye contact and shook her hand and then walked over to pull out her chair. “Oh, thank you”. Victoria giggled nervously, not expecting the chivalry.
Womanizing Michael immediately evaluated that she had no wedding ring on and after hours of talking and laughing, and of Michael laying on his most charming personality he could muster up, it was no surprise he had Victoria both nervous and intrigued at the same time. She was finding it hard to resist his gorgeous eyes, dark hair, his intellect and amazing confidence that just exuded out of him. His business skills made it easy to read people in an instant and he realized quickly that she was wounded and still very much sad, hurting and vulnerable from a fresh divorce from a long-term marriage. He planned to work that and use it to get in with her. He was a man who was not afraid to do just about anything to get something he wanted, and he wanted her.
Over the next few meetings, Michael quickly became not only her number one customer, supporting her by purchasing hundreds of dollars in her merchandise, but also became her friend, offering guidance, support, and friendship. Soon, what started out as manipulation, turned into love and Michael was helpless to stop it. Soon he was wining and dining Victoria, and she, was coming out of the shyness, and seemingly, the morals that had led her up until now.
One night soon, she found herself on a private cruise with Michael. On the deck of his yacht, under the stars he pulled Victoria closely into his arms. He brushed the long dark hair from her face, slipped his hand behind her hair and pulled her near his lips. He whispered how beautiful she was with his lips so close they were almost brushing hers as he did. His dominance and evident power left her feeling helpless and knowing she was only going to succumb to her new admirer. In 20 years, she’d never been with any man other than her ex-husband and she didn’t intend to be until she met someone who she knew may become serious, not wanting to behave in ways that would make her feel cheap. However, it was clear Michael was going to have his way with her and she was helpless in his dominating presence to stop it, even if she wanted to. He whisked her off her feet, carrying her downstairs to an elegant bedroom, he laid her down and leaned over top of her. “I’m going to make you feel and understand that you are the most beautiful woman in the world.” He whispered, kissing her lightly on the neck. “The minute I saw your picture I envisioned this moment, I wasn’t even looking for anyone, but I’m about to make you mine and once I do, you’ll never want to be anywhere else”.
Victoria swallowed hard as charming, womanizing Michael began to slowly undress her, her fear was intense but her desire was even more so and it overrode the nervousness. She had been trying so hard to remain a good girl in this. She didn’t want to move too fast, but she wanted him as badly as he wanted her even if she wasn’t willing to admit that to herself just yet, her body said otherwise and Michael could feel that. He leaned overtop of her, reached up under her dress and peeled off the tiny lace and satin panties that were now drenched with her juices. She opened her legs for him and moaned, arching her back as he licked two fingers before working them into her one and a time. He stroked her clit as his fingers danced in and out of her quite swollen pussy bringing her to an intense orgasm in mere seconds. His hardness was growing between his legs, pre-cum dripping out and he could barely stand it another second. Just then, his beautiful “Violet” looked up and begged “make love to me Michael”. In a breathless and sultry whisper.
She didn’t have to ask Michael twice and before they both knew it; she was bouncing underneath him in rhythm with his deep thrusts. She grabbed onto his ass and wrapped her legs around his back, pulling him into her with her feet. Their bodies jerked and bounced, until they felt Michael’s cock swell. Through gritted teeth he called out her name as he closed his fist in her hair. His body tensed and Victoria began cumming, clenching Michael’s cock like she never wanted to let go. That was all he could stand and he screamed out, pushing his cock so deep into Victoria that she winced from both pleasure and pain. “I’m going to fill your pussy”. Michael whispered in her ear just before the uncontrollable pulsating took over and he pumped all he had into her. He grabbed her face and kissed her deeply as his orgasm tapered and came to a stop. Out of breath he collapsed on top of her and they spent the night in each other’s arm in disbelief at the beginning of their whirlwind little love affair and knowing this was only the beginning. No more womanizing for Michael! Violet won his heart.
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