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Mr. Bryant [ 4 ]

We're sitting in his town car on the way to lunch, and divider window is up.

"What's the dress look like?" he asks after a few minutes of thumbing response to emails on his phone. He slips it in his his inner suit pocket and looks over to me.

"Like a dress." I say hiding my smartass smile I want to give.

He growls and I turn my head to look at him.

"You'll see it Friday." I say. 

"Ms. Price" he glared at me.

"Mr. Bryant?" I blinked twice and cocked my head.

He gave a grin now. I smiled and turned my head back forward then to the side and looked out the window.

"Where are we going for lunch?" I asked still looking out the window, my head snapping back when I felt his hand slip up my skirt and between my legs. 

"Get off" I slapped his hand and he groaned pulling it back. 

"Safe word is.." he groaned looking around. "Car" he said and slipped his hand back.

I shook my head. "Car" 

He scowled. "Damnit Jenna" he sighed and grabbed my jaw.

"Car, car, car, car, car" I repeated and he leaned in and shoved his tongue in my mouth. I moaned instantly at his intensity and his hand slipped back up my skirt. He broke our mouths apart again , giving me a chance to deny him again. 

His mouth went to my neck, and he licked my skin and sucked it. 

"Take off this fucking skirt" he growled,and he turned me away from him and undid the zipper, then turned me back into my seat and I lifted my ass, pushing my skirt down, as he undid his belt, button, and zipper and I panted as our mouths kissed and he leaned me back, my shoulders on the door, my one legs spread out as he slid between me. He grinned , pulling from our kiss and looked down and slid himself into me. I gasped and moaned as I felt his girth penetrate my aching pussy. 

"Car?" he questioned. I shook my head back and forth and pulled his mouth back to mine and then grabbed his waist, and he grinned against my mouth and started to thrust. I moaned into mouth and he turned his head, resting it to the side of mine as he thrusted harder. 

"Oh fuck" I whimpered as he fucked me faster, both of us panting. I clutched the lapels of his suit jacket and gripped them tightly and he groaned into my ear.

"This pussy is definitely worth 10,000 dollars." he groans. 

It takes me a minute, because I'm blinded my pleasure, to realize what he said.

"What?" I moan out a he continues. 

"Your fucking dress.." he groans as he keeps drilling me. "Even if it's ugly as hell....your cunt makes it worth it" he says and his tongue  licks over my outer ear. 

"ten..." I moan. "thousand?!" I exclaim. I throw my arms around his neck and hold on as he goes even faster, the sound of his balls smacking my ass. 

The car comes to a stop as he fucks me. I turn my head and see were parked at the curb alongside the restaurant he picked for lunch, some fancy place with a valet attendant waiting, and he approaches the car. But Julien's driver is already outside our door, and I feel my heart race.

"Julien!" I exclaim, thinking his driver is about to open our door while he fucks me, but instead he stands with his back to the window and holds a flat palm out to the valet. Letting him know to stay away from the vehicle. 

"What?" Julien groans, looking up and grins. 

"Good ole Tom" he says and he looks down at me.

"He knows I couldnt have a hot fucking bitch like you in my backseat and not fuck your cunt" he groans. I moan at his words.

He's going harder and I pant, his car is rocking definitely, and not subtly. I know the people outside, whoever may see his car as they walk by or stand outsdie, know what's going on. 

I grab onto his suit jacket again and he grins.

"You're a fucking asshole" i moan.

He grins. "I know"

He leans back and pulls me with him, and onto his lap, he grabs my ass and I start to ride him, leaning down, my head beside his as I hold his face in my hands as I bounce myself.

"You're such a little slut" he groans. I moan into his ear and whimper a tiny yes. 

"You like them knowing you're in here getting that cunt filled just as much as I do, don't you?" he growls into my ear.

"Yes" I moan.

"I'm going to need a new PA" he groans. 

I moan as I ride him harder and faster.

"Because I'm going to be buried inside you every second of the day, you'll never get anything done" he growls.

"You gonna let me pay you to fuck this cunt, like a real whore?" he growls. I moan at his words, unsure of if he's serious or just trying to turn me on by saying degrading shit. Either way, it makes my pussy drench him as I cum on his cock. 

He groans and holds my hips as he thrusts now too, fucking me hard as I orgasm, unable to fuck him as hard as I was as my pussy cums on him. I yelp as he drills upwards and he grips my hips harder and then throw me to the side and onto my back. I moan as I feel my pussy flood for him, and he pulls out and grunts as he cums all over my pussy. I feel the hot liquid drip over my pussy, and down between my lips. I bite my lips and he groans looking at me and then curses as he pushes back and sits on the opposite side. 

"Mmmm" I moan out and manage to push myself up and sit up. 

"Fucking hell" he says and he breathes heavily. 

"Are you hungry?" he asks looking over to me. 

I shake my head. "Not really"

He grins. "Me Either."

Instead of  going in for lunch, we fuck in the back of his town car for the next hour, parked outside that restaurant, and I can't say the many looks of passerbys I saw, some squinting to try and see through the extra dark tinted windows to see who was parked on a city curb, with a driver keeping watch at the door, to not interrupt whoever was fucking inside. It made me even more turned on. 

After we were done, Julien phoned Tom, to tell him we were ready to go, hung up and then sunk himself into me again. 

"You're coming home with me tonight" he growled after we finished in the parking garage of work.

"I can't" I said. 

"Yes you can" he said shoving his cock into his pants, smirking at the stains on both of us. 

I ignored him and looked at our clothes. "I cant go back into work like this" I said. 

He grinned. "But I like you wearing my cum" he smirked.

I rolled my eyes. 

He laughed. "We'll take the private elevator up. Nobody will see you" 

"Okay but I still have to sit at my desk" I said. 

He grinned. "Or you can kneel under mine" he raised his eyebrow. 

I licked my lips. 

"I was serious what I said by the way...you're officially fired from being my PA...." he said and I widen my eyes. 

"And hired as my fucking whore" he grins. 

I slap his chest. "It's only hot when you say that while fucking me."

"Well, I'll be fucking you a lot...whore." he says and shake my head. 

"Car" I say.

He laughs. "What?"

"Well since you didnt let me pick my own safe word...that's the one i'm using for now" I say.

He laughs. "But why are you using it?"

"I don't like being called a whore, unless I'm about to get fucked, or being fucked." I say.

"I assure you, you're about to be fucked again Ms. Price, as soon as I get you to my office." he says and licks his lips.

"I want to be your PA...I want to work." I say. 

He frowns and groans. "Why?"

I looked at him confused. "Because I'm not an actual whore?"

"Obviously not....and I wouldn't want you if you were....but I mean it when I say...I'll pay you...simply just to be...available to me...you don't have to work..." he says.

"That's a whore" I say. "Because by available you mean....fucking you"

He shrugs. "Fine. I won't pay you. I'll just fuck you. But I can't have you busy doing other shit for me. I need you to be ready for me and available to fuck" he says with a growl. 

I lick my lips. "But I need a job...I need to work...I have bills."

"Fine...then...call yourself my girlfriend and I'll just fucking pay for what you need..." he said.

I raise my eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

"Move in with me" he says.

I laugh incredulously , throwing my head back. 

"You're fucking crazy" I say and move to get out of the car. He follows by getting out of his side and he flies around to my side and slams me against the door. Tom is still in the front seat, and my back is to his window. 

"Move in with me" he says pushing up against me.

"Are you in need of medical assistance? Did you fall and hit your head?" I ask. 

He shakes his head. "No"

"Mr. Bryant..." I start to speak and I gasp as his hand undoes my skirt swiftly and pushes it down. 

"What are you.." I start again and he's already got my skirt at my ankles, lifts one of my legs and then the other and has me lifted up againt the car window. 

"Julien!" I exclaim, knowing my backside is against Tom's window, with him inside!

He reaches down and undoes his pants and I look at him. 

"Car!" I say. 

He growls and looks at me. 

"Car!" I repeat and push at him.

"Why?" he groans.

"Because I said so" 

But Julien, doesn't listen, instead he slides his cock into me and I gasp and slap his face. He gives a devilish grin and keeps going, pulling out and thrusting back in as he holds my legs around him, pinning me against the window. 

"C-ar" I moan out as he goes harder.

"I cant hear you, what was that?" he groans as he continues. 

I cry out and throw my arms around him. 

"You like me taking this pussy" he groans. "Admit it....I know what you need....what you want....what you like....what makes your pussy a fucking waterfall" he growls into my ear.

"I'm going to fuck you Jenna, I'm going to wear this pussy out" he groans and I moan and I wrap my legs around him  and he carried me to the front of the car and lays me over the hood and drills me. His hands rip my blouse open and I gasp, the buttons scatter and he tears down my bra, exposing my tits. 

"Jesus....fucking....christ" he grunts  between thrusts , seeing them for the first time, as my full tits move on my chest with each of his thrusts. I arch my back and throw my hands on them, squeezing them and he groans. I arch my back so hard the top of my head is against the hood of the car and I can see Tom inside the windsheild. But he is looking at his phone not at us. I wonder how many times he's seen Julien do this. 

"Do you want him to watch?" Julien groans. 

I flatten my back and look back to Julien. I shake my head. He grins.

"Tom knows not to pay any attention to my doings. But if you want him to....I can have him watch me fuck you" he grins and before I can answer his hand slams on the hood, I jump up. Julien grabs me and pulls me to his chest.

"SHE WANTS YOU TO WATCH" Julien yells loud enough for Tom to hear throught the car.

I slap his face again and he turns and growls. 

"I didnt say that!" I say. 

He slaps my face back, not hard, but enough to sting and I gasp. I slap his again. He laughs and slaps mine back again, a little harder. As I raise my hand he catches my wrist and pushes me back onto my back and then slaps me over my tits, one at a time and I moan and arch my back and Julien grins watching me. I arch my back harder again, and curiously turn and look into the window. Tom is looking, at my tits, but then he looks to my face. Gives an approving nod and I moan out and wince as Julien slaps my tits and pulls out of me. My eyes open back up and Tom is still watching my face. I look at him as Julien fucks me. I feel so fucking dirty, I feel exactly just like a whore, and it turns me on to no end. 

"Look at me" Julien growls and I turn my head back and prop myself up on my elbows. A man in a suit walks out into the garage. But Julien doesn't stop. I don't notice the man. The man doesn't stop. 

"Johnson!" Julien calls out and the man stops and I look over as Julien keeps fucking me against the hood of his car. 

"Come meet Ms. Price" he says and I gasp and the man starts to walk over. 

"Julien!" I whisper yell.

"Shut up...you fucking love it, you dirty slut" he groans and leans down and kisses me and I kiss back, rolling my hips into him, as we hear the mans footsteps closer Julien pulls back.

"This is my new PA....just met her today....isn't she nice?" Julien asks holding out his hand gesturing at me, and then sqeeping his hand back swiftly smacking my tits. 

The man gulps hard and nods. "Yes sir"

"Look at those tits..." Julien says to him. "Ever seen a pair that nice?" 

Julien looks from the guy to me and groans as he picks up his pace again making them bounce harder on my chest. 

"Look at the way they move while her pussy gets fucked" he groans. "Fucking nice right?"

The man swallows hard and nods. "Yes sir. Very nice" he says.

"You look uncomfortable Johnson..don't be...she loves it...she likes being watched....Tom my driver is watching too" he says and just his chin to the front windshield. I see the startled man look to the window and jump. 

"Slap em for me Johnson" Julien says. 

I gasp out and arch my back. Julien grins. 

"Sir?" Johnson says.

"Slap her fucking tits....and dont be a pussy about it either...make it hard..." he says and I moan and  look at the man and nod as he looks at me in horror. 

"Please" I say in a moan. 

"I'd rather not" he says. 

I bite my lip and grab my tits. I pinch my nipples and squeeze my chest, and reach out and grab his hand and pull it , putting his hand on my breast. I notice the wedding ring. 

"Shit" I say.  "I'm so so---" but Johnson's hand is on my breast, and he's squeezing it. 

"There you go" Julien says. "Look at those fucking things, don't even fit in your hands" he groans and I look at Johnson who's eyes are on me as he grops my breast, then the other. 

"Fucking slap them" Julien growls.

"You don't have t--" I wince as I see his hand move up and I brace for the slap that comes a second later. 

 "Mmmmm..." Julien growls as I yelp and he looks at Johnson.

"I'll let you fuck her mouth" Julien says. 

I turn my head and my eyes widen at him. HE only grins and Johnson is looking at him.

"I'm sorry sir, what?" he stammers and his hand slips from my breasts.

"Her mouth....do..you...want...to...fuck..it?" he spaces out his words as if Johnson is an idiot.

"I can't" he shakes his head. 

"Have you got a dick Johnson?" he says 

"Y-yes sir" Johnson stammers as Julien pulls me off the car. 

"then you can" Julien says. 

"I've got a w-wife...and kids" he says. 

"And when is the last time your wife sucked your dick Johnson?" Julien says pushing me to my knees in front of Johnson. I go for his pants and look up at him as he looks down at me. I give a soft smile and lick my lips and nod at him, convincing him to let me. 

"She's doing you a fucking favor Johnson...who knows when the next time you'll have a girl with tits like that wanting your cock in her mouth" Julien says and watches as I unzip John, who is already semi hard as I take him out. His cock is decent, nothing like Juliens. But still, a nice fucking cock. I take him in my hand and stroke him. He groans.

"is this okay...can I keep going?" I ask as I take my tongue and drag it up the length of his cock. 

Johnson tightens and groans, and his dick grows as I wet it with my tongue. "Y-yes ma'am" he says.  I grin. 

"She's a filthy slut Johnson....she's no ma'am" Julien says and grabs my hair and groans. 

"quit wasting time and put that fucking cock in your mouth whore" he growls and I moan as he shoves my mouth onto Johnsons cock and I hear Johnson grunt and I choke slightly, and Julien keeps moving my head, making my mouth fuck his employees cock.

"The only job benefits she needs, is to have her fucking holes filled, isn't that right baby?" he says and I moan and nod with my mouth being forced back on Johnsons cock. 

"Good girl" Julien groans and my pussy soaks its self at the words baby, and good girl. 

"fucking stand up." he grabs me under my arm and lifts me, and then bends me over and slides his cock back inside, and pushes me forward. I grab Johnsons hips as I take him back in my mouth. 

Bent at my hips, within minutes, both men are cumming inside of me. Johnson down my throat, and Julien in my pussy. Julien groans louder than he has any other time he's cum. 

I sit on the hood of the car when I'm done getting used, my pussy aching at how how and dirty it was, and I watch Julien as he tells Johnson it's between us. Johnson nods. Julien tells him as long as he keeps it secret, maybe he'll let me blow him once inawhile. Johnson nods and looks to me. I bite my lip. 

"Nice to meet you" he says. 

I smile and giggle. Johnson blushes. "You too" I say, and Johnson walks away.

Julien smiles at me as I sit naked on his car. 

"when you're done, come back to my office.." he says.

I look at him confused. "When I'm done with what? " I say.

He grins. and nods to the car. 

"I'd like you to take care of Tom." he says. 

"What?" I ask and laugh a little. 

"I'd like for you to give Tom a blow job." Julien says casually, adjusting the cuffs on his jacket, and his watch.

"Ummm" I say. 

His eyes look up. "It's not a question." he says.

I bite my lip. 

Julien walks over to the window and knocks with knuckle of one finger. Tom rolls down the window.

"Take Ms.Price back to her apartment so she can change. On the way she'll take care of you. Once. No more than once." he says. 

Tom looks to me, then back to Julien. 

"That wont be nec..." 

"I'd appreciate it Tom...if you let her suck your cock while driving her home" he says. "She wants to do it..." Julien looks to me. I look to Tom and nod. 

Julien walks back to me and puts his hand on my lower back and guides me around the car to the passenger side. "Great it's taken care of then" he says when he opens the door for me and I get it. Closing my torn blouse around me.

"See you soon" he grins at me and then leans in to kiss me but pulls back. Brushes a thumb over my lips. 

"Brush your fucking teeth, and use mouthwash...so I can kiss that slutty mouth when you get back" he says with a grin.  I frown, wanting his kiss.  He smiles.

Then he shuts the door and walks into the building. 





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