EroticReverie

It was 10:30 am when I woke again and I sprawled out while stretching and yawning, feeling my muscles sore all over. Julien had really done a number on me, I reached down and cupped my still sore pussy in my hand.

I laid there a moment staring around the room, he bedroom was gigantic and I startled as I saw two women come out of his walk in closet across the room. I sat up grabbing the covers as the two women also jumped at my movement. 

"Apologies Miss Price" one lady said holding up her hands and stepping back. "We're just here to arrange your things in the closet." She said. 

"Wha.." I blinked and clutched the covers to me tighter.

"The clothing from yesterday, we've placed it all in the walk in at Mr. Bryant's request. We didn't mean to wake you, we thought we were quiet enough." She gave an apologtic smile.

I brushed my hair from my face and shook my head. 

"You didn't wake me, I woke up on my own...I ...I'm just a little shaken... he didn't tell me you'd be coming" I said. 

The one women nodded as the other left the room. 

"Yes, he said you were not aware..but we're all done now." She smiled. "If you'd like to come take a look, we can change the arrangements if they're not to your liking." the woman said. 

I shook my head again. 

"I'm sure it's just fine , but thank you." I said. 

She clasped her hands together.

"Well then, we'll be on our way. Be sure to tell Mr. Bryant to let us know if you change your mind." she smiled , wished me a good day and turned and left. 

"What the hell" I whispered to myself and crawled across the bed and off it, pulling the covers around me and dragging them across the floor, wrapping my naked body in the covers. I winced at the slight pain between my legs and adjusted my walk to ease the pain, but grinned to myself at the reasoning for my discomfort.  I gasped at the open door to the walk in closet , it was left open and the room was almost as big as his bedroom.

"Jesus christ" I said and walked through his side first, which was a lot of dark suits, business attire, a wall of dress shoes. I ran my hands over his suit jackets as I walked by them, watching them sway. 

I turned to the cented of the room, that had a large island with several drawers, the top was glass and showed the first drawer beneath it. Which was an assortment of expensive looking watches, laid out and organized better than any deperatment store i'd ever seen. I pulled open the drawer, and lightly brushed my fingers over them, wondering how much this drawer was worth. I laughed at the thought of scooping them up, and running off to pawn them, and making off with the money. He was quite trusting of me, considering he didn't know me. Or maybe he knew I'd much rather be properly fucked than fill my purse with cash. 

I closed the drawer and went through the others, more watches, several pairs of cuff links, a few rings, and I raised an eyebrow , not having noticed a ring at all on his hand yesterday. Several drawers of ties, and socks. I wondered if he oragnized it all himself. Probably not I concluded as I then let my eyes fall on the other side of the counter top on my side of the closet. I could see through the glass, the jewelry he insisted they pick out and send. I walked around and pulled open the drawer. There were several pairs of what I assume were real diamond earrings, I doubt he'd have them give me cuib zirconia, although I would'nt care or be able to tell the difference anyway. I watched the diamonds sparkle as I picked up a pair and moved them side to side against the light , then set them back down. There were several elegant pairs of dangling earrings, and some with different colored stones. I shook my head at what a ridiculous, yet beautiful waste of money it all was.  I shut the drawer and went through the next. Bras, the next drawer, bras, the next drawer, panties, and the next panties. I laughed at the amount of lingerie he'd apparently bought on top of the others we'd already picked out together. 

I looked to the top of the counter and let my fingers slide over the bracelets on a soft velvet rack, as well as the taller racks with necklaces. 

I turned and looked at the wall, and looked at all of the clothes hanging, the dresses, and skirts, the blouses, smiling as I remembered trying some of them on for him. I bit my lip. 

I walked out of the room and back to the bedroom and laid in his bed, and laid my head on his side, and inhaled the scent of him. I curled my arms around his pillow and closed my eyes. 

As i was starting to drift off yet again, I heard a phone ring. I sat up and looked around, then stretched my arm out to his night stand and grabbed the phone. 

"Hello?" I answered. 

"Who is this?" A female voice answered.  She sounded a bit older, and I cringed realizing I probably shouldn't have answered his phone.

"Um...I'm a guest at Mr. Bryant's.. my name is Jenna" I answered. 

" A guest?" the woman said with a little laugh. 

"Y-yes.." I answered. 

"Well may I speak with him, I tried him at the office, but they said he had left for the day." the woman said. 

"He's not back yet. But I can give him a..." click. The woman hung up as I was speaking.

"Ooookay" I said as I hung up the phone and then stepped out of his bed naked. 

"Left for the day?" I said to myself. I bit my lip, hoping that meant he was on his way back here. 

I took a shower quickly, and used his razor to shave. I got out and  then wrapped my hair in a towel and wrapped a soft white towel around me as I stepped out of the bathroom and looked around. No sign of him yet.  I padded my feet across the room and walked into the closet. Where I pulled open the drawers of bras and panties. I giggled, trying to decide what kind of mood I was in. I picked a one of the sets from Agent Provocateur. It was a nude pink plunge bra with invisible net tulle base and contrasting opaque straps, underband and edging, decorating the scalloped edges. I put on the matching panties and garter belt that were all very see through, and slipped on sheer nude thigh highs and clipped them to the garter belt. I walked over to my wall of shoes and drooled over the options. I loved shoes, they didn't have to be expensive but these ones were. I grabbed a pair of nude Christian Louboutin heels and slipped them on and then walked to the full length, large wall mirror and looked at how much they transformed my legs.  The dress I chose was the same light pink nude color of my lingerie. A Mock neck sleeveless macrame lace mini dress by valentino.  The straps tie behind the neck and leave a cute flowing bow down the middle of my back.The style is fit and flare and the hem comes above my knee.  

I walk out and back to his bathroom where I search the drawers and end up finding a blow dryer and comb. I make a note to myself to go back to my place and grab my things if he plans on me staying here. 

I get my hair dry and then bend over and shake my hair, fluffing it at the roots and then stand back up and scream as I see a figure behind me in the mirror. 

"Jesus christ" I turn and bat Julien against the chest scowling. I hate being scared 

He gives a little laugh. "sorry" he says as he looks me up and down.

"They said you left early." I say. 

His face turns puzzled. "Who did?" 

I shrug. Realizing it was the random woman on the phone who gave me that information. 

"Some lady called, sounded a bit older" I say as he steps closer and places his hands on my hips, I get sidetracked for a moment by the scent of him and his large firm hands pulling me into him. 

" A lady called?" he asks and leans down and kisses my neck softly. 

"Yes" I say and my hands reach for his suit jacket and grip the lapels as he pulls his face from my neck and places a small, quick kiss. 

"I didn't get her name, she hung up before I could ask...but she said she called your office and they told her you'd left for the day."  I say quickly as he backs me up against the bathroom counter and then pulls my dress up slightly and then lifts me onto the edge of the bathroom counter. 

"Did you have a good day?" I ask , trying to ignore my need for him, still feeling the damage he left between my legs. 

I fidget with his tie, trying to be casual but find myself pulling on it, and pulling him into me as he shakes his head. 

"no?" I ask. "Why?" i say quietly and decide I need to wrap my legs around him as he steps between my legs. 

"I was distracted." he says. I twirl his tie around my finger and bite my lip.

"By what?" I ask as he looks down and his hands run up my thighs, over the thigh highs, and I watched the corners of his mouth turn up into a smile as his fingers slip along the garter belt. 

"I missed you" he said then looking up and I opened my mouth to speak , but he pushed his mouth to mine, his hands grabbing my thighs , my arms going around his neck. HE lifted me and carried me to his bed as we made out slowly, our tongues teasing each other and he laid me down on the bed and crawled ontop of me. 

He snagged his tie and loosened it, and shrugged off his suit jacket as my hands slid it down over his arms. 

"I missed you too." I said and he smiled as I unbuttoned his shirt, then pushed on his chest so I could be ontop of him. I leaned down, kissing him and then down his chest as I finished opening it up. I let my hands slip up and down his torso ,  I kissed up his chest and to his neck and dragged my tongue over his skin, tasting his skin, smelling his cologne. I was drunk on him as his hands grabbed my ass and lifted my dress. His fingers traced the lines of my panties, of my garter belt and I kissed back down his chest. 

"i couldn't stop thinking about your mouth, and that pussy...and how good they both feel on my cock" he said as I began to undo his pants, and pulling them down. He lifted his hips to allow me and I pulled down his briefs with them. My mouth watered at his semi hard cock, and I dragged my tongue up along his length as soon as it was sprung free. 

"Mmm god, baby" he said as I took him in my hand and stroked him slowly while teasing the head of his cock with my tongue. 

I moaned at the taste of his salty precum as he grew harder and harder, and then took him into my mouth. 

He groaned as he let me slowly suck him, taking my time, enjoying my mouth around him, niether of us in any hurry to end it. 

His fingers were already curling in my hair , messying it as he gripped it, not pulling or guiding, but just squeezing my hair in his fists as he groaned , my eyes on him as I let him watch inches of him dissappear into my mouth, and then reappear as I slowly dragged my mouth on his cock.

"where have you fucking been" he groaned, and then grabbed my head instead of my hair and began to thrust slowly into my mouth, taking it the way he wanted, instead of my slow teasing. 

I only moaned in response as his hips forced his cock into my mouth over and over. I moaned while also gagging and choking as he fucked my mouth. It wasn't too fast, or hard, but it was deep, he groaned each time his cock filled my throat.  I gasped lifting my mouth from his cock and looked up at him, I could feel the saliva stretching from his cock to my lips as I pulled away. 

"Mmmm, don't you dare stop" he groaned and grabbed my face, his thumb carressing my cheek. The way he could seem so sweet and also so fucking filthy drove me insane, never knowing which part of him i'd be getting. I loved either side of him. 

His thumb passed over my wet panting mouth and he grinned. 

I try to keep my voice sex, alluring, but it comes out a whimper because I can't contain how desperate I am. 

"I need you inside of me" I pant, and he smiles down at me. 

"Of course you do." he licks his lips and then grabs me gently under my chin, lifting my head higher, but also pulling me upwards toward him. I bite my lip and climb up him and he turns, putting me onto my back, switching out positions, with him on top. 

I watch him kneel between  my legs, his hands are running up and down my outer thighs, and he grips them , I hear him groan, and lick my lips watching his cock lift, and twitch as he eyes my panty covered pussy. 

"I like these" he says as he brushes the back of one finger along my slit through my see through panties.  My back arches, my cunt aches and I lick my lips again and squirm. He lets out a bit of a laugh. 

"You're a needy little slut..." he grins. I nod. 

"I love it" he adds. 

"but I'm not going to fuck you" he says. 

My brows come together as I frown, and he laughs again. 

"I told you , I need you to rest" he says. 

My eyes search his, wondering if he's kidding, waiting for him to rip my panties off and take what's so blatantly his now, cause he's all I want, all my pussy wants. 

"I did rest..." I say and then lean up on my elbows and watch his fingers slips over my inner thighs and I shiver. 

"You're telling me you're no longer sore?" he asks. 

"I don't care if I'm sore." I say. 

He grins and then uses one hand to stroke his cock. 

"Bring that mouth back to this cock." he says , clearly ending the conversation of what I want. 

"Please" I say and reach down and pull my panties to the side. 

"I can take it.." I say and rub my pussy, I moan and tremble at my own touch. Having his cock in my mouth made me so extremely wet and the way my fingers slip along my sex makes me bite my lip and lay back down, pleasuring myself, against his wishes. 

"Did you hear what I said?" he asks and now I ignore his requests, and keep playing with my pussy, I rub my clit and then slide a finger down into myself and roll my hips into my own hand. 

"I need to be fucked" I pant with my eyes closed. 

"Jesus christ"  he growls and slaps my hand away, my eyes fly open and his hands are spreading my thighs apart as he comes further up and grabs my panties holding them aside. It takes all of two second before he's put himself inside me. 

I cry out and arch my back hard, and my hands fly for the covers and clutch them. I curse and he groans. I squeeze the covers even harder as he starts pounding. Straight away he's letting me know I should have listened that I should have let myself rest.  But I cant bring it in my to beg him to stop now, as much as it hurts, he's filling a need that I've had since he left the bed earlier today. 

"rip my panties off" I realize as it comes out of my mouth, i've said it out loud and not in my head. He grins. 

"I just bought those for you" he licks my lips and looks down at my soaked pussy and plays with it, teasing it, I feel my cunt squeeze itself at the ghost of his cock that's no longer there. I groan.

I feel his hands push my dress higher , up around my waist, and his hands grabs at the front of my panties. I yelp as he pulls with a snarl and the too expesnive panties pull me up briefly , before snapping, and he takes them, rubs them against my cunt as I pant , then lifts them to my mouth and shoves them in. 

"now shut the fuck up while i destroy you" he growls. And i arch my back before he's even back inside me. I bite down on the panties in my mouth and he drives it back in, so fucking deep and it feels like he's ripping me open. I scream with the panties in my mouth. 

"Is this what you like?" he groans as his hips thrust violently , and his cock damages my insides even more. 

I only cry out , with the panties muffling me only slightly, there's not much too them, even though he is pushing them further in my mouth.

"You like being fucked like a worthless whore?" he groans.

"a fucking set of holes" he grunts as he thrusts violently again and again and I arch my back. It hurts so fucking much, but it only makes me pussy even more wet, and he's laughing at me as he fucks me. I squirm under him like a wounded animal with each of his thrusts.

"I knew you'd be an easy little cunt for me to fuck the second I laid eyes on you" he groans. 

My hands fly up to his chest and I push against it as he leans down , looking me in the eyes, I bite down on the panties again and groan loudly as his hips let him bury him self inside me and he gives me thrust after thrust, and I know for sure I'm not going to be able to walk the rest of the day without looking like I'd been severely fucked. 

He pulls the panties from my mouth and I growl wildly, I can't control my reaction to how much I fucking love his words and the way he's using me. Even if I asked for it. 

"Look at you.." he laughs and then gazes at my chest, which is hidden underneath the designer dress he paid for. He talks as he fucks me, as if it's almost no effort for him at all dealing me the pain of his thick cock making my cunt throb with each thrust. 

"You're just a fucking whore in expensive clothes..." he groans.

I scratch my nails down his chest, his eyes look down at the red marks I've left along his chest. One of my nails has broken his skin and there's blood. He grins looking at it. 

I reach up, and curl my arms under his and grab his shoulder and pull my face to his chest, and drag my tongue over the wound, and taste his blood, the metallic flavor of it in mouth as he groans. 

My nails now dig into his shoulders as I drag my tongue up his chest and to his neck, he's slowed down slightly, his thrust hard, but his pace slowing. I moan against his neck. And whimper as he slows even further and, his cock is sliding in and out slowly as he pants. I lick up his neck and under his jaw and he turns his head, his mouth finding mine and he sucks my tongue, then kisses me, our tongue pushing over one anothers. 

"You're a fucking whore" he pants into my mouth. 

"yes" I respond as he leans down and my back is flat against the bed, he bites on my lower lip gently and then kisses down, over my chin and down my neck , I push my head back extending my neck and moan as his warm wet mouth and tongue licking the salt from my skin. 

"my fucking whore" he groans and he thrusts hard again whispering in my ear. 

"yes" i whimper and wrap my legs around him. 

"How would you like to be a good girl and suck  some cocks for me tonight?" he groans in my ear. 

My legs tighten around him. His is the only one I want , but it's so dirty, the thought of it makes me want to cum on his cock right then. 

"what" I pant.

"You heard me" he groans. "Your filthy mouth...on a bunch of cock tonight...show my friends what an incredibly cock hungry slut i've found" he says. 

"I only want your cock" I moan as he drives deep and holds himself there. 

"I want to show you off" he groans. 

"Make them wish they had you , " he whispers. "Make them wish they could bury their cocks in your cunt like I do....cum inside of you....fill you like the fucking cum bin you are.." he growls in my ear and I tighten my legs and my grip on his back as I cum. 

He laughs in my ear. 

"there we go.." he groans, "yes....see..." he groans and starts to thrust faster. "I know what you like Ms Price" 

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