EroticReverie

I ended up with quite a few AQUA, French Connection, Free People, Michael Kors, Karl Lagerfeld, Ted Baker, Eliza J, Halston brand dresses, as well as others, most were cute and fun and flirty, and simply for day to day things. Not to dressy. A few were fancier, but her told me we'd go to another store for gowns. I tried to only pick out a few, but Julien kept on insisting I choose more, and he would pick out ones he liked as well, insisting he was buying them for me whether I wanted them or not.  We let them know which ones he wanted to get me, and he requested they also send us a certain amount of shoes to go with the outfits, as well as accesories and hand bags. I bit my lip. While trying on dresses I had gotten more used to the idea of him spoiling me,...BEYOND spoling me...but it still didnt feel right, but I also knew better than to argue. He didn't care. The money wasn't an object. And he insisted , buying me nice dresses and clothes, was purely selfish, and more for him than it was for me. 

Next was Saks Fith Avenue and my stomach flipped at the price tags. I thought the prices at bloomingdales were awful, this was far worse.

His hand was at the small of my back as I checked the racks set aside for me. Every single fucking dress was gorgeous, they were all evening gowns and would make absolutely anyone feel like a million bucks. They were art. I'd rather hang them on my wall to look at than actually wear them and risk ruining them. 

"You like these gowns yeah?" Julien said kissing the side of my neck and I nodded. 

"They are ...the most beautiful things I've ever seen." I said in a whisper. From Oscar de La Renta, Carolina Herrara , Valentina, Prada, Gucci, Versace, Jovani, Monique Lhuillier, Ralph Lauren, Rene Ruiz, Badgley Mischka, Dolce & Gabbanna, Ralph & Russo, Zuhair Murad.

"I can think of at least one thing more beuatiful" he whispered into my ear and I closed my eyes and his lip grazed my skin. 

He wrapped his arms around me.  

I wouldn't pick any of the evening gowns. They were all too expensive. So I watched as Julien decided on at least a dozen to have them send to his place. From saks he also ordered designer pajamas. I joked about matching ones, and he requested they send us matching pajamas , his and hers.  I bit my lip and giggled when he didn't realize I was joking.  I like the idea of being a spoiled princess one minute, and a dirty whore for him the next, and wasn't sure what the hell was happening, but I let it ride. I didn't want to over think it, and ruin whatever it was that was going on.  I like the electricity I felt between us, the constant tension and want. Maybe it wouldn't last more than today, maybe we'd both wake up tomorrow and he'd regret taking me for a shopping spree over a hundred thousand dollars. 

We pulled up to Agent Provacateur for our next stop.

"I should really just buy you one of everything, we don't even have to go in, I want you in every piece of lingerie in that store." He said and I giggled. 

We went in anyways, they also had a small selection of clothing as well, really sexy and pretty gowns which I was never even aware of. 

I let him pick out my panties and bras, and lingerie, while I went and picked out things like slips, corsets, bodysuits, play suits,  the lady helping me, insisted on so many things.

"If that's the man that will be seeing you in these items....AND he's paying for them darling...I'd get every single thing in here...be his paper doll...let him dress you, and undress you." she said. 

I bit my lip. I figured he did not care about the amount, so I let her pick out anything she recommended, and a few things on my own. 

The lady pointed to a crop and raised a brow. 

"Do you think he'd enjoy this?" she said taking it down and handing it to me. 

I laughed and my cheeks flushed red. Whether or not he would, I would. So I nodded and she smiled and carried it over to the ever growing pile of my things. 

When we were done he didn't even flinch at the next overwhelming total. 

"Julien, are sure you want to spend that much on ...underwear?" I asked as he signed the electronic screen. 

He turned his head with a smirk. 

"If you're the one wearing it......yes" he said in a deep whisper that made even the lady checking us out blush. I bit my lip and nodded.

He gave the lady at the counter his address information and requested someone deliver it to his place as soon as possible. I stiffled a laugh, because he didn't request the same urgency with the gowns or dresses, just the lingerie. 

"Is something funny?" he gave a half smile and I shook my head.

"Just that you're treating the lingerie a lot more urgent than the dresses" I said. He grabbed my hand and we walked through the store towards the door. 

"Because it is." he gave a little grin. 

"Is there anything you need at your place?" he asked as Tom opened the town car for us. 

"What do you mean?" I asked. 

"I don't know...I can have my assistant purchase whatever you need so we don't have to bother stopping by" he said. 

"Purchase what?" I ask giving him a funny look.

"Toiletries...makeup...blow dryer...whatever you'll need in the morning...i have tooth brushes and" I cut him off. 

"For the morning?" I ask. 

He raises a brow as his mouth pauses, parted. 

"Yes Ms. Price....for the morning" he says. 

"You think I'm spending the night?" I teased with a raised brow. 

He licks his lip , his eyes look down at my legs then back up at me. I yelp as he reached across me and pulls me by my hip and into his lap. I giggle and bite my lower lip as his hands grip at the fabric of my white sundress.

"I ..KNOW...you'll be spending the night Ms. Price...and all nights there after" he says.

I smile. "You're a cocky son of a bitch" I  look at him and he grins, his one hand slips up my back and he undoes the zipper of my dress again, and pulls down the straps and my dress so quickly I gasp as my tits fall out of my dress and he grins.  His hand reaches down and undoes his belt and I move slightly, and help him and unzip his pants and take out his cock.

"Put that fucking pussy on my cock" he groans as I'm already guiding him toward my entrance and I moan out as I sink down on him, taking him all in. 

"Jesus" I gasp and place my hands on his shoulders and start to ride him. 

"Why do you feel so fucking good?" I moan and his hands are on my rolling hips, and I buck them wildly, panting already as I take his cock, using his cock to fufill a need for him that I can't seem to satiate. 

He grins as I moan and I pay him and his cock a never ending slew of compliments as I cry out on his cock. He starts to thrust up into me and I scream out. 

"Fuck me, please....fuck me like a whore" I pant. He growls and he reaches one hand up and slaps my cheek and grabs my jaw. I moan loudly and keep riding. 

He curls his four fingers into my mouth, holding it open, hooking them in my mouth as I moan and pant, my saliva covering his fingers. I arch my back as he holds his other arm around my lower back and then slides his fingers out and puts me on my back on the bend of the town car and I spread my legs as wide as I can as he starts to drill me. 

I reach my hand up and claw at his chest and push him, he's going so hard, and the way he has me, I feel my leg cramping. 

"Julien, wait" I pant as his thrust don't falter and he's watching my tits move on my chest with each of his thrusts. 

"Julien" I squirm as the cramp instesifies and I yelp as the muscles start to pull. 

"I've got a cramp!" I yell and he groans not stopping.

I arch my back. "Fuck Julien! Stop!" 

But he doesn't and the pain from my leg is terrible as it continues to cramp. I whimper and push at him as he drives deep still, a devilish grin spreading across his face, as he starts to sweat and breathes heavily. 

He grants me mercy as he pulls out , and his cum pours out of him all over my chest as he aims it high, parts of it falling on my torso and over my dress that is bunched at my waist. I quirm for relief for them cramp in my leg. 

He groans as he finishes, and smiles as he pants and falls back into his seat, pushing half of me off the seat. I push my hands to the seat and push myself up and sit up with his cum dripping over me. 

He leans his head back and curses. 

I massage my leg and bite my lip, rubbing it out on the verge of tears. 

"What's wrong?" he's breathing heavily still as he slips his cock back into his pants looking at me. 

"I had a fucking cramp" my voice cracks. 

He laughs a little and leans over to rub where my hand is massaging. 

I slap his hand and he looks at me and slaps my hand back and then puts his hands on my leg to massage it and I slap his face. He clenches his jaw and his eyes glare at me. 

His hand whips quickly from my leg to my jaw and grabs it roughly and shakes my head side to side. I look at him as he squeezes the sides of my jaw and forces my mouth open and he shoves his tongue in my mouth. I whimper, and take it, my hand reaching out to push him away at first, but then grabbing his shirt and clutching it in my fist as my tongue darts back for his, and I moan into his mouth. 

I feel him smile into our kiss and he gently bites my lower lip, then harder, and harder. I yelp and then jump and smacks him when it feels like he's broken skin. He pulls back and lets me check for myself, but I can already taste the metal of blood as I swipe my tongue, but I lift my fingers to the spot on my lip and touch it. Coming away with bright red blood on my fingers.

"you fucking asshole" I say and he grabs my hand and smiles as I scowl. 

He licks the blood from my fingers, and I watch him in surprise, and he leans in and then lightly slips his lip over my tongue, tasting more of my blood and then sucks on my lip gently and groans. 

I'm not sure how I'm so turned on by it, but I am. 

He groans as he pulls back and looks at me. 

"I love when you smack my face like a defiant little bitch" he grins. 

I swallow a large lump in my throat and feel my pussy aching in between my legs.

"Good, cause I like smacking your smug face" I say and he pushes my legs apart. 

He grins.  "I might enjoy smacking yours more though" he says as he raises a hand and I flinch. He holds his hand in the air and laughs. I  squirm in my seat as he lowers his hand back down and slips it up my dress. 

Julien makes me cum on his fingers right before we pull up to his building. 

He smiles watching me slip my dress back up his cum still decorating my tits , and I pull the strap up my shoulders and turns my back to him and have him zip my dress and retie the bow. 

He swipes a finger over a bit of cum still lingering on part of my cleavage and then smears it over my lips.  I slap his hand and he laughs as I lick my lip anyways, before chomping my teeth together to pretend to bite at his finger. 

As we step out of the town car and I look up I get dizzy. Julien holds his hand at my back. 

"This is my place...well...not the entire building obviously.." he says as we stand in front of the Madison Square Park Tower. 

"Fuck" I say , maybe a bit too loud as a woman walking by with frilly white dog in her purse gives me a disgusted look and keeps walking. 

Julien laughs slightly and I can tell he's watching me still look up at the building. 

I feel him grab my hand as we walk into the building , the door man holding the the door and greeting Julien. 

"This is Ms. Price....she'll be a permanent guest of mine for the foreseable future" Julien states to the door man who only nods and I follow Julien as I swallow hard at how fucking extravagant the place is. 

"Julien...I can't stay here" I whisper.

He mocks my whisper. "Why?" he says as we're taken to an elevator and placed inside. 

I look around the elevator and become nervous. 

"Are you seriously freaking out?" he asks as the elevator climbs. I watch the floors tick by. 

"What floor do you live on?"  I ask.

"The 63rd.." he says and I gulp.

"and the 64th, and 65th" he finished and I almost faint. 

"What?!" I ask. "You live on three floors?!" 

He laughs as the elevator continues to climb.  "Yes Ms. Price I do" 

"Those people down there seriously probably think I'm Julia Roberts...and you're pretty womaning me..." I say and look down at my measly white sundress, which I was proud of until walking into this hotel. 

Julien laughs. "I thought you wanted me to Pretty Woman you?" he raises a brow and the elevator chimes when we finally reach the 63rd floor.

"Julie..." I can't even finish his name as I take in his place as we walk in. 

"holy fuck" I say looking around. I set my purse on a table and walk into the apartment, and straight to floor to ceiling windows. 

"Fuck" I say looking out over the view, and lose my breath. 

Julien is behind me, his hands on my waist. 

"You said that already" he says. 

"Fuck" I say it again, my eyes darting around, down below at the view. 

"How much money do you HAVE Julien?" I say. 

He chuckles and leans down and I feel his nose nudge my neck below my ear. 

"Enough to pay you a lot more than Richard paid Julia" he teased and kissed my neck and then down the curve of it. 

If I wasn't so stunned by the view I might have relished in his soft mouth on my skin. 

"Fuck" I say again as my eyes dart out across the New York Skyline and river views. 

"Mmmm, I plan on it....on every surface of this home" he growls into my ear and the vibrations send shivers and goosebumps all over. 

"Does anyone else live here?" I ask. 

I feel him shake his head as he unzips my dress, unties it and then lowers the straps and lowers my entire dress, and pushes it down off my hips and it pools at my feet on the floor. 

His hands slides down my arms , he kisses my shoulder, and up my neck, as I feel him removing his suit jacket, and hearing it fall to the floor, I feel him fumbling with his shirt behind me as he kisses across my back and over my other shoulder and I stand naked at his window. Seconds later his pants drop and I feel him kick them to the side and slides his hands down my arms as he kisses my neck, and then lifts my hands pressing them to the glass, holding my hands to the window as he pushes his erection against my ass.

"Julien" I breathe, as I feel his hips dip down, and his cock push against me, then again , and on the third time he slides into me and I gasp as he fills me. 

"You're mine" he whispers as he groans into my ear, pushing farther up into me and I whimper. My cunt aches, and is still wet, drenching his cock as he slides in and out of me. 

"I want to fuck your cunt till you can't walk" he groans. His hips starting to move faster, his hands sliding down my arms, and around my front cupping my tits lightly so he can feel them bounce in his palms. He groans feeling them, my hard nipples brushing over his hand and he grabs them hard and starts to fuck me faster. 

My fingers slide slightly down the glass, and it squeaks underneath my palms as he pushes me against the glass, my tits pressed to the cold surface as he moves his hands to my hips, gripping them hard, before he plants his hands on the glass with mine and fucks me against the glass, my body shoved into it , feeling my tits flatten against it with each thrust. 

I arch my back , my fingers digging at the glass as I gasp and his fingers claps through mine, he holds them, the backs of my hands in his palms, he squeezes them as we both pant, I see my breath fog the glass and I moan. 

"Do you like the way I fuck you Ms. Price?" he groans and I feel him stop, his cock inside me, pulsing, my walls pulsing right back, and I give a little nod and whimper. My fingers curl, my finger tips scratching at the glass as he thrusts upward, driving deeper. 

"You like being used ?" he asks as he pulls my hips, forcing me to step backward a bit, then he bends me over, my palms against the glass as my tits hang, and then start to sway as he thrusts into me again, and again. 

I moan a simple yes and he gives my ass a hard slap and I jump but his hands grips my hips to keep me how he wants me and he pounds faster.

"Make sure to remind me to write a thank you card to the hiring team, for getting me such a dirty slut to be my pa" he said as he reached up my back, his hand crawling to the nap of my neck, his fingers slipping up through my hair and grabbing a fistfull and yanking it back. I yelped in pain. I could feel the roots of my hair stinging as he thrust harder , pulling my head back. 

I panted, gasping and moaning with my mouth open, squeezing my eyes shut as he continued to pull my hair and fill my cunt with his cock.  I could feel my pussy dripping as he fucked me, as he whispered , and grunted more dirty words, calling me names and reminding me that my pussy was his now. 

"I love the way you fuck me" I whimpered almost inaudibly. 

"what was that?" he asked letting go of my hair.

"I love the way you fuck me" I panted as he pulled me up, my back to his chest and grabbed me by my throat. He squeezed, restricting my air as he fucked into me. 

He groaned in my ear while listening to my breaths, and me gasping. I could feel his fingertips squeezing just the slightest bit more. 

He let go , I gasped and he quickly turned my face to his by grabbing my jaw firmly, and put his tongue in my mouth. The kiss was hot and filthy, his tongue lashing against mine as I gasped for my breaths. He slammed me up against the glass again as he kissed and his hips started to work again.

I heard his door open, and went to turn my head further, but his hand was at the back of my head, pressing it to the glass. 

I could hear the started noise of a female. Julien didn't stop, but instead kept fucking me. 

I heard the footsteps leave the area we were in.

"Who's that?" I asked as he thrusted. 

"Maid" he grunted and pulled out, spinning me and pushing me down to my knees. 

Before I could say another word, his hands were holding my face and he pushed his cock in my mouth as soon as I opened it to speak. My eyes searched the room for the maid.

Julien pulled out and slapped my face, and shoved his cock back in 

"Look at ME when my cock is in your mouth" he growled and my eyes were already watering as he fucked my mouth , taking my mouth, and my throat. I kept my eyes on him, his lips twisitng into a grin as I choked and gagged , my saliva dripping from my mouth and down my chin. I moaned his name even though he couldn't make it out. 

"Mmmm" he groaned with another grin. "that's it" he snarled as he fucked my face harder, almost making me lose it, I could feel my stomach heave. I didn't want to puke, no matter how turned on it might make him. 

His hands were gripping my hair and fucking my face hard, tears streaming down my face and then he stopped. Leaving me gasping as he held his cock stroking it quickly, aiming at my face. 

"I'm going to make you wear my cum on that face when I introduce you to the maid". he grinned. 

I nodded. I fucking nodded. I placed my hands on his outer thighs. I don't know why I loved it so much, but I needed it. I needed to be treated like a slut. I got off on it. I grinned looking up at him. 

"Remind me to write a thank you card to your hiring team as well" I said and he smiled. 

"Dirty bitch" he said and then I closed my eyes feeling the first rope of his cum hit my face, then another, over my eye, my cheeks, my mouth and tongue as I held it open. 

I panted like a desperate whore. I loved it, I moaned when I knew he was done and carefully opened my eyes and looked up at him and he smiled as he breathed heavily looking at his work. He shook his head at me and put his cock to my mouth, and sucked it clean, slowly, lookingup at him. He held his hand gently on the side of my face not covered in his cum and stroked his thumb over my cheek. 

"You look so fucking pretty with my cum on your face" he said in such a way, that it did not feel dirty, he said it with a warm admiration that took me by surprise. 

"That fucking mouth." he whispered as I slid my lips up his cock slowly and licked over the head. 

He grabbed my head gently and guided my mouth to his balls, and I sucked them clean too and he groaned in approval. 

"Good girl" he said with a smile and then helped me up off the floor. 

"You need a bath." He said grabbing his shirt from the floor and using to carefully wipe his cum from my face.

"I thought you were going to introduce to the maid with your cum on my face?" I teased and he laughed.

"you'd enjoy it too much" he smirked. 

I bit my lip. I wanted to be on him, to have my hands on him. I felt a strong need for this dirty man. I hated it, it all seemed to fucking good to be true. I was afraid if I let him out of my sight now, i'd wake up and this would have been one of my dirty dreams. While my heart knew better, my pussy did not. She wanted me to scream i love you's at him for fucking her so good. 

"you're going to spoil me." I said as he bent down and retrieved my dress and then helped me back into it, but not bothering to zip it. 

He smiled. "Yes. I am." he answered and held open his arms. 

I raised my eyebrow. 

He laughed and pulled me into him, and wrapped his arms around me. I slid my arms around his waist as he kissed my forehead and then leaned down and grabbed my ass, and pulled me up. I giggled as I moved my arms and quickly wrapped them around his neck, and my legs around his waist. 

He carried me through the large first floor to and inside elevator, that was seperate than the one for the actual hotel. It was glass , and he took me to the top floor. He kept ahold of me and smiled as the elevator rose and put his mouth to mine and I smiled against his lips. 

"You can't get rid of me now you know" I said as the elevator opened and he carried me into the third floor. 

"Ms. Price...I don't fucking plan it" he said with a smile and carried me through the third floor.

"Fuck" I said looking around. He carried me into the bathroom, which bigger than any bathroom i'd ever seen. 

He set me down on the edge of a large claw style tub. 

I watched him as he started the water, and I watched as steam came up from the water pouring out. 

I bit my lip and watched him add some salts and bubbles. 

As the tub filled, he grabbed my hand and took me to the shower. 

He started the water there, and he pulled me in with my white dress on and I giggled.

"what about the bath?" I asked, as the water to the tub still ran. 

"We're going to wash first, then bathe. I don't believe in soaking in dirty water" he said, and pushed my dress off and down, he grabbed an expensive smelling soap and began to lather my body. I bit my lip as hands traveled all over. I trembled as his fingers slipped between my legs and brushed over my cunt. 

He looked up at me and smirked. I blushed and placed one hand on his shoulder , and then he stood back up and kissed me as I pressed my soapy body to his. Taking the soap in his hands and running it over his arm as our tongues played with one another. 

He stood us under the running water in the shower as he kissed me deeper, harder and I could feel his erection coming back. 

"How are you hard again?" I asked and looked down. 

He smirked. "I have to admit...I don't usually have any problem what soever getting hard again after cumming...but...my cock likes you...a lot...i don't know if it'll ever stay down" he grins and shuts off the water. 

"Ready to bathe like they do in pretty woman?" he asks, and I laugh. 

He gets into the tub, and I slide in with him, and settle in with my back against his chest.