EroticReverie

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Julien wasn’t wrong about any of the things I wanted. Infact he knew more about what I wanted than I did apparently. It drove me insane, it made me so fucking crazy for him and he knew it. But it also made me angry for some reason, wanting to be his while also not wanting to become his was a mind fuck. 

He left me, pussy aching for him in the bedroom and went back to work in his office on the second floor, and I went downstairs to venture around.

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I sit on the couch watching television as Julien works in his office, and after a few hours I’m bored. So I walk up the stair case instead of the elevator and into Julien’s office. He’s busy, some kind of conference call and is running his hand through his hair , as he talks firmly over the speaker.

He’s tense and is glaring at his phone as he speaks , so I walk over and sit myself on his lap. I sit on his one leg, with mine between both of his and I kiss the side of his face, my lips softly caressing his cheek and my hand gently cupping his face. 

I feel his chest puff up as he inhales deeply and then exhales, and continues to speak, I slip my hand from his face to his dress shirt and start to undo the buttons. I kiss down his neck as he still talk over the phone. I pull his shirt out of his pants and unbutton it the rest of the way. 

“Relax baby” I whisper and run my fingers down his chest, placing my hand over his heart and nudge my nose against his jaw and then kiss along it.

I feel his hand on my hip, and grabbing at my dress clutching the fabric. 

I stand up as he interjects back into the conversation. 

I slip my dress off slowly and his his lips turn up slightly and then he keeps talking. I let my dress fall to the floor, naked in front of him, I get down on my knees and unbuckle his pants. Slipping them down and off. I kiss his cock , licking it slowly, watching him calm down, watching him look down at me as he slips his hand into my hair and watches me make out with his cock. I smile as I stroke his cock slowly, pumping my hand and letting my tongue drag over his balls and I suck them. 

I watch his hand lift to the phone, and I assume he presses the mute because he lets out a satisfied sigh and then leans his head back.

“fuuck” he groans as I wrap my mouth around his cock and suck him slowly, letting my moans vibrate gently against his cock.

“How did you know I needed your mouth right now?” he sighs and looks down at me, pushing my hair gently from my face. I smile with my eyes, because my mouth is full of his cock. I suck him faster.

“Your mouth is the best fucking stress reliever...” he grins down at me.

He taps the mute button again and clears his throat and starts to speak again. 

I barely listen as I continue to suck him off slowly, trying to keep the sounds of my wet mouth worshiping his cock with the back of my throat at a minimum.

He loses focus a bit, and has to make a few of the people on the other end repeat themselves  a few times, and I grin mentally and keep my mouth moving, and go faster. His hand reaching down gripping my hair and I hear the mute button give a little chirp and he lets out a groan.

“Fuck , you should suck cock for a god damn living” he groans, holding my hair up in one hand in a makeshift ponytail with his fingers.

“Isn’t that what I’m doing, since you wont let me work?” I say after lifting my mouth from his cock, flicking my tongue over the head of his cock. He grins.

“Shut up and keep sucking that cock you perfect little slut” he grins back.

I wrap my mouth around him and continue to suck as I’m told and he holds my head with both hands, not forcing me, just holding his hands there gently and groaning as I work his cock, moaning a little louder I go faster, wanting his cum.

“you love sucking that rich dick baby” he says. I look up at him, and give a little eye roll at his statement, he lets out a laugh and then curses and groans.

“Fuck” he laughs and pulls me up.

He pulls me onto his lap while hitting the mute button again, announcing he has to leave the call, and will call back in a few.  Then hangs it up as soon as I slide myself down on his dick. 

“Fuck” he groans, his hands on my naked body, sliding up and down my sides as I lean forward and kiss his neck, gripping the collar of his dress shirt, and then unbuttoning it.

“You drive me fucking crazy” he groans. His hands gripping my hips as I grind on his dick with it still inside me.

“Mmm” I respond and nod. “Feeling is mutual” I whisper against his neck as I undo half of his shirt and slide my hands down his chest.

“You want it hard, or soft?” he asks.

I grin against his neck and lift my lips from his neck, and place my hands on his shoulders as I start to ride him slowly, teasing his dick. 

“Does it matter? You’re going to tell me how I want it anyways.” I say playfully and he grins.

“I’m trying to be nice” he growls.

I bite my lip and sink my pussy down on him and we both inhale and sharp breath. 

“Don’t be” I exhale.

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When we’re finished , we’re on the floor behind his desk and I’m curled up beside him. He groans. 

It’s been more than a few minutes, I know this because his phones rang several times while he fucked me eleven different ways on his chair, desk and floor. 

He gave it to me hard, so hard that I think my pussy was numb, but I could still feel it dripping with my cum  and his. 

“Do you think that girl will really come?” I ask him, running a hand over his chest.

“yes” he says , he places a kiss on the top of my head and my heart sputters, my stomach flips and I let a smile drag across my face slowly. 

“I like when you do cute things like that” I say.

“Like what?” he says.

“Kiss the top of my head while im laying here” I say.

“That’s cute?” he asks.

I push up and roll my eyes looking at him.

“Don’t act like you don’t know it.” I say.

He gives me a little smirk. 

“I’m going to have to go to the office” he says sitting up slowly with a groan.

I pout as he stands, looking up at him from the floor. 

“Why? Do you want me to come with you?”I ask.

“No!” he says. Not angrily, just shaking his head, and then laughs.

“Fuck, no, I need to go to the office so I can get some work done. I can’t work with your hot ass tempting me” he says and grabs my hands helping me up.

“I can just stay upstairs or downstairs” I frown. “Don’t go” I let out a little of my lower lip,  pouting. 

He groans and clenches his jaw. He grabs my waist and lifts me onto the messy spread out pile of papers on his desk. 

“I love that you’re so fucking needy” he groans.

“I am not” I pinch my brows.

He grins. “For my cock you are” 

I chew the corner of my lip. “So what” 

He grins, and grabs my face, leaning down. I lift my chin and we both push our lips together, I let out a tiny whimper and grab his bare hips and pull him into me, wrapping my legs around him. He laughs quietly against my mouth. 

“Stop that” he says.

“I’m  not doing anything” I shake my head slightly and hook my legs tighter around him, slipping one arm up over his neck and pressing my chest to hips, feeling my nipples still so fucking hard scrape against his skin.

“Jenna” he groans into my mouth , his hands grab my face.

“I have to get work done...whether I want to or not” he says.  “and you KNOW i’d rather not...i’d rather stay here and fuck that seemingly, never satisfied pussy of yours” he teases with a little smile.

“you satisfy it...” I say leaning back on my hands and unhooking my legs.

He grins, because he knows he does. 

“I just can’t help it” I say with a pout. “I always want more of you”

He grins and licks his lips. “Flattery isn’t going to make me fuck you again.” 

“Then what will?” I smirk and he laughs and grabs the back of my head and pulls it to him. He kisses my forehead.

“Why don’t you go out and go shopping for a bit? Buy those cheap clothes you want” he says. I roll my eyes.

“You think throwing money at me is the answer to get me off your dick?” I ask.

He grins. “No, but I think the thought of being about to slip into a pair of sweatpants tomorrow morning might.” he says teasing me. 

I close one eye and look up with the other pretending to think.

“sold !” I say and hop off his desk. He laughs and swats my ass, he pulls a credit card from his wallet on his desk and hands it over. 

“Shop till you drop babe” he says and kisses my cheek.

“thank you” I say plucking the credit card from his hand, not feeling guilty, because I will be able to buy a whole fucking wardrobe for the price of one of those ridiculously expensive dresses he’s bought me.

“Take it easy on the sweatpants” he says.

“Yeah, yeah” I wave him off, walking from his office naked in my heels, my dress folded over my arm.

I look back and catch him looking at my ass and legs. I shake my hips and he looks up.

“Go, before I fucking run over there and fuck that ass.” he says, his voice is low, and he’s serious. The look in his eyes, gone from teasing and laughing to need, lust, desire. His jaw ticks. I chew my lip.

“Go” he growls.

I feel myself jump slightly and then turn and keep walking. 

When I get upstairs to change, I pick up my phone. 

Julien has already sent me a message.

“I’m fucking your ass later.”

I laugh at my screen and type back. 

“Yes , sir” I reply and then open the message from an unknown number.

“It’s Brie from lunch, um the restaurant. The waitress that you’re boyfriend invited over?” she had typed.

“Hi Brie, yes. Are you, still coming over?” I typed.

I waited a few minutes then went to the shower, and washed just my body. Walking out in my towel, I jumped seeing Julien on the bed. 

“Fuck!” I said, clasping my towel at my chest.

He smiled. “Yes, exactly....come bend over the bed for me he said and patted the bed. 

“what?” I asked with a laugh, my heart still racing.

“I dont want to wait till later, I want to fuck your ass...now” he says and stands, unzipping his pants.

“no” I say. “you need to get work done” I remind him. His cock is so fucking hard, that it obviously didn’t get the memo.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me, flinging me onto the bed, my towel falling from me in the process. 

“Julien!” I called out as he kicked my legs apart, and nudged his cock right against my ass.

“fuck” I murmured feeling the head of his cock press against me, teasing the nerve endings there. I grasped at the sheet.

“I’m going to fuck this cute little ass, so fucking hard Jenna” he groaned.

“Lube, I need lube” I panted.

Julien walked to the night stand, opening the drawer and pulled out a tall thin bottle of it, and walked back over , I moaned in anticipation and felt the liquid drizzle over my ass after he already stroked some onto his cock, and as it drizzled , I felt his cock push against my asshole, and push in slowly. I gasped and gripped the sheets harder, then my hands flew back, grabbing my ass, spreading it. He groaned and closed the bottle , tossing it onto the bed. 

“Good girl” he groaned and I winced as he pushed deeper inside of me, slowly making me take every inch of him. I let out a loud exhaled breath as he sunk into me.

“Julien” I moaned his name, and bit my lip. 

“Mmmmm” he groaned, sliding out, and I could feel the lube dripping over my cunt, knowing I’d have to shower again after this, not actually giving a fuck.

“Fuck” I whimpered as it slid back in, I felt my toes push from the floor, trying to get away, but his hands gripped my waist and pulled me back onto his dick. I moaned out as he thrust all the way in.

“Fuck , i love fucking you so damn much” he groaned and pulled out and thrust in again, then again, slowly picking up his pace, fucking my ass gently, at least by Julien standards it was gentle.

“I love the way you let me use every hole” he groaned, and thrust faster. I yelped, his dick starting to slam into me. It was harder now. Not so gentle as he made me yelp and whimper with each thrust.

“you love me hurting this tight ass dont you?” he groaned.

I gave a little pathetic nod and whimper as I clutched the sheets now and gripped tightly, pulling them. 

“you drive my cock fucking insane Jenna” he groans. “All I want, is to fucking be inside you...every god damn second” he groans. I moan at his words, because I need the same thing. Him, every second. I can’t explain it. I knew it before I even had him.

“keep fucking me....harder” I breathed out. He groaned, and went harder. I yelped again and reached out with my hand and one flying back to him as he went even harder, leaning over me, fucking my ass, I tried to push him off. He groaned, grabbing my hand, and then the other and holding them to the bed as he fucked my ass harder. I screamed out in pain.

“you want me to stop?...you have a fucking a safe word now” he growled.

I shook my head. “use me” I panted. He groaned loudly and his hands slipped from my hands as he pushed back up grabbing my hips hard and doing exactly as I told him to. Using me. 

It hurt, it really fucking hurt, but it also felt good, feeling his cock fill me. I liked this pain. A lot, even as I felt the tears brimming in my eyes. 

“fuck baby...say it again” he groaned.

I moaned out the words again. “Use me” I said, my breath shaking, cracking as I cried slightly. 

“Fuck” he groaned and spanked my ass, hard.

I jumped and he slapped it again and spread my ass on his own this time as his dick went deeper, driving into me hard, making me shoot up, my head flying back as my back arched and my legs flew back, feet lifting from the floor. 

He didn’t stop, only kept going.

“I’m so deep in this fucking ass baby” he groaned loudly.

“yes” I cried out, the tears streaming.

“use me” I cried out again. He groaned and slapped my ass again and spread my cheeks again and kept drilling me.

I felt my ass clap against him with each thrust and moaned as he groaned, cumming inside of my ass. 

“FUCK” he cursed loudly and slapped my ass hard as he still fucked me, cumming in my ass, then gripping my hair and pulling my head back hard as he rode my ass, and emptied his cum inside of me.

I pushed up on my hands as he yanked my head back, my tits bouncing on my chest as he still fucked hard and fast, not slowing down as he came. Grunting through each pulse of cum that shot through his cock and into me. Only stopping once his cum was emptied and he groaned, and leaned over, cock still inside me, letting my hair go, and kissing along my back, across it from shoulder to shoulder. 

“I love using your little fucking body” he growled against my skin and bit my shoulder, I hissed as I sucked in air through my teeth.

“I love it too” I said quietly and his mouth kissed up over my shoulder , his one hand sliding my hair to the opposite side of my neck, his tongue dragging up my neck and I moaned as he sucked the skin a moment, and then went to my ear, his sexy groan filling my ear, as he gave me the slightest thrust.

“you’re mine Jenna Price” he said. “I will go mad if you ever leave” he said into my ear, the words making my pussy ache, my heart pump faster, and my stomach flutter.

I shake my head slightly. “I’m not going anywhere” I whisper back. 

“Baby” he groaned at my response. He lifted me up and back with him as he stood. My knees still on the bed, his hands slid up and down my stomach , groping my tits, his cock still buried in my ass. I moaned as his mouth kissed back down my neck, his fingers rolling my nipples and I shivered.

It hurt. Not the rolling of my nipples. Not the cock in my ass. The need. The want. It hurt knowing how much trouble I was getting myself into  letting myself need another person so much, becoming so addicted to them, their touch, their own want and need for me. I whimpered as he pulled my nipples, making me arch my back, his hand slid down between my legs, the other still playing with my breasts as he rubbed my clit. 

“You’re so fucking beautiful” he whispered into my ear.

I gasped as his fingers moved over my clit perfectly, and moaned out when they slid down, and up into my pussy slightly. 

I shivered at the feeling of having him in both of my holes. His fingers quickly left my cunt and went back to my clit though, dragging with them my wet sex, and rubbing it against my clit slowly as he whispered into my ear. 

“You make me want to give it all up Jenna...just so I can stay home and listen to you cum for me,, over....and over.....and over” his voice trailed as he kissed my neck again and I moaned.

“I love touching you.....I love kissing you...” he says quietly, his fingers moving gently at my clit, patiently as he coaxes my body into another orgasm.

“I love feeling you tremble when you cum” he whispered with a little groan as I began to tremble, cumming hard, silently, gasping, needing him to hold me up, his one arm locked around me, holding my back to his chest, cumming with his cock still in my ass. He slid it out as I came, letting his fingers coax the rest of my orgasm from me. I shivered and my legs shook and I let out a tiny whimper as I felt my orgasm start to pass, I gasped , breathing heavily and Julien released me, and I let my body slip down to the bed, my chest pushing against the bed, turning my head to the side as I panted, clutching the sheets, feeling my clit still throb, and pussy clench.

I felt Julien’s hands on my lower back and his hands push up slowly, and his fingers tip drag lightly back down. I shivered at his touch. 

I rolled my self onto my back and looked up at him. He had a lazy smile on his face and leaned down. I grabbed his face and pulled him to me. 

“You don’t get to leave me either” I whispered and looked in his eyes. His smile grew. 

“Not a fucking chance Price”