EroticReverie

I take a long shower, and when I’m done, I’m surprised Julien didn’t join me. When I walk into the bedroom with my towel around me and one wrapped around my head, he’s not there. Instead I see him outside the glass walking along the deck. He’s pacing back and forth, shouting into his cell phone.

I watch for a moment , and then he looks in seeing me in my towel and stops pacing, and just stares as I walk to the glass window , slowly undoing my towel, letting it drop. I can see his mouth moving as he talks still to whoever is on the phone. I curl my finger at him, beckoning him, and pat a chair near the window, He opens it and walks in as I take my towel from my hair and shake my hair out.

I smile when he pulls his shorts down before sitting down, knowing already what I’m going to do for him.

I grab my hair, I twist it up and pull it into a bun without even using a hair tie and then get on my knees, I grab his cock and watch his shoulders relax even though he’s still speaking loudly, and firmly to whoever is on the other end of the call.

I drag my tongue up his shaft, it still tastes like me, and tastes like sweat and part of me wishes he really would have taken a fucking shower, the other part of me, the dirty little slut part, likes the fact that I’m cleaning him with my tongue.

My eyes are on him as I drag my tongue up and down, even stopping to suck his balls and he watches me, his brows pinching slightly as he watches, his upper lip twitches at one side and I grin and let out a tiny giggle and then kiss the head of his cock and take it into my mouth.

I watch him drop his hand with the phone to one side as he tilts his head back a moment and then lifts and grins laughing , shaking his head.

“Fuck baby” he says quietly, watching my lips move up and down his length as I suck his cock, my hand following , my tongue moving against the head and moan slightly. He lifts the phone back to his head, I watch him wince as he fights his groans and continues to talk on the phone.

“yes” he groans as I keep my mouth open and let his cock hit the back of my throat, the sound of his cock fucking my throat coming from my mouth.

“No, not you” he says into the phone, his tone frustrated and annoyed by who ever is on the other end.

I remove my mouth and jerk him off, letting the head of his cock stay extra wet as I spit on it while jerking him off. I moan. He curses quietly.

“NOT YOU” he grits out between his teeth into the phone.

“If you must know....I’m getting my cock sucked by my girlfriend...is that alright?” he says into the phone and I giggle.

“Yes....my fucking girlfriend.” he says and rolls his eyes, then reaches down to my face as I bring it to his cock, his hand resting on the side as my mouth goes up and down once again.

“I’m gonna have to call you back.” he says as I go faster, he groans slightly , listening to me choke myself on his cock.

“Because Phillip! I want to enjoy my fucking blow job” he ends the call and tosses the phone to the floor.

“god baby” he groans and grabs my face with both hands now and thrusts into my mouth. I moan.

“you’re such a good girl baby” he groans and I suck him ever faster, making my mouth take even more as my mouth takes him in, I hold him in my throat, choking, he curses, not even holding me down, letting me do it, and I dont move, I just gag on his cock and he curses and then I finally lift my mouth back up and my drool drips from my mouth down my chin as I couch and look at him with watery eyes.

“Jesus christ” he groans. And then groans even louder when I do it again, choking myself, fucking him with my mouth, bobbing my head in his lap as I use my mouth to please him.

“suck it baby, let me see my cock slide in and out of that pretty fucking mouth” he groans.

I stop choking myself with it, and pull my mouth off for a moment, more drool spilling from my lips and I see him grin at the sight, and I wrap my mouth around him, and suck him off, my mouth moving up and down. He groans.

“Just like that baby” he says and his hands fall from my face and to the sides of the chair as he leans back in his chair and his head goes back, as he looks to the ceiling. He groans.

“Fuck, your mouth feels good baby” he groans.

I suck him like this, continuing, not aiming to make him cum, but just aiming to make him feel good, to enjoy my mouth on his cock, letting him dictate when he wants to cum.

He sighs and groans. “Fuck it feels so good” he says to me but still with his head back as I look up waiting for him to look back down. He groans, as I moan on his cock.

“Shhhh” he says. “I’m not ready to cum.....im enjoying that mouth too much” he tells me. “You might be down there awhile.” he says, finally lifting his head looking back down at me as his phone rings.

He grins at me and then curses looking at his phone.

“Hand that to me baby” he says, and I do, taking my mouth from him, grabbing it and handing it to him. I take him back into my mouth and continue to suck him off.

“What?” he answers the phone gruffly.

“Yes, I’m still fucking busy.....I don’t care....figure it the fuck out Phillip, if you ever want to make more than six figures, you’ll have to learn how to do your fucking job better.” he snaps. I cant help but suck him faster, it’s the power trip of sucking his cock, listening to him assert dominance over not just me, but others as well.

He groans. “Phillip, I swear to god...call me again while I’m on vacation for bullshit that YOU are paid to deal with....and I’ll fire your ass.” he growls and ends the call and throws the phone clear across the room. It hits something and I jump slightly, but he groans and grabs my face, and starts to thrust just a little.

“Give me that fucking mouth baby” he says and I moan.

“Mmmmm, I love how much you love to fill that fucking mouth full of my fucking cock” he clenches his jaw as I look up at him.

“Those pretty fucking eyes” he shakes his head and groans. “We’re gonna make them water” he grins.

I nod with his cock in my mouth. He laughs slightly.

“That’s my girl” he says and I moan as he starts to pull my face onto his cock, as he thrusts. I choke hard, gagging, my hands slap down on his thighs , I hold onto them as he fucks my face and I gag louder, spit flooding from my mouth as he lifts my face and makes me look up at him. He grins.

“Fuck you look so sexy” he groans and puts my mouth back on his cock. I moan as he lets me take over again I move my mouth up and down fast, sucking him just a bit harder, and he groans and curses.

“Get on the fucking bed, on your back” he says pulling me off, lifting me by my arm and pulling me over to the bed and pushes me onto it. I climb on the bed and lay on my back, my feet facing him.

“Other fucking way genius.” he says slapping my legs. “Hang your pretty little head off the bed, so I can use it like it’s your fucking pussy” as he says the words I’m already scrambling to lay on my back the other way, my head near the edge of the bed, he grabs me under my armpits and pulls, letting my head hang a little more off the bed, and he shoves his cock right into my mouth.

I choke immediately, and he continues to fuck my mouth, and I can feel him in my throat. I choke , and spit, drool all over my face. I moan when he pulls back, gasping for air, and he shoves it back in and gladly accept. I lift my hands to my chest and grab my tits and play with them as he uses my face.

He laughs. “You’re such a good fucking slut baby” he groans. “God...fuck”

“I’m going to cum down your fucking throat baby” he warns and I moan.

Seconds later I feel his load hitting the back of my throat, I choke and cough, he shoves his cock further into my mouth, and into my throat. I choke hard as he finishes in my throat and he pulls out, letting me gasp and cough.

“Mmmmm, god damn Price” he says and sits on the bed beside me as I cough still and sit up.

“I’m going to shower.” he says grinning at me. “we’re going to take the jet skis” he says slapping my leg as I swing mine over the edge.

“Jet skis?” I ask.

He nods. “There’s some on the lower level.”

I laugh, wiping my messy mouth with the back of my hand. “Of course there is.”

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While Julien showers I pull out a few of the bikinis he had bought for me online, and had them delivered to his place as we were leaving to catch the plane. Since it was one of the items of clothing neither of us thought of buying when he took me on a shopping spree, or sent me off to shop on my own. I laugh when I open the bag and there's at least a dozen bathing suits for me.

"Jesus christ" I mutter shaking my head. "One would have sufficed" I mumble to myself. Four of them are white so I take it white must be his favorite color on women, or, just on me. So I choose the simple white triangle string bikini. I laugh in the mirror, the triangle patch of the bottoms just covers my pussy enough , and is a thong in the back. I tie the strings at the sides and then put on the top. I shake my head as I pull the straps up, tying them behind my neck, when I realize the top pretty much only covers my nipples and a slim vertical triangle patch of my breast. And I wonder if he bought these at a stripper shop.

I adjust the bikini top and go down to the main deck that stretches out the furthest, the one with the hot tub. I snap a few pictures and text them to Jill. I text her a picture of the tiered balconys that get smaller on each level of his yacht, I text a picture of the hot tub, then a selfie with the horizon of the ocean in the background. 

“Bitch.” she types back immediately and sends back a picture of her desk. Then a selfie of her holding up her middle finger.

“So fucking jealous. Did you guys need company? Have him send a chopper for me, I’ll be ready.” she types and I laugh.

“Next time.” I type back.

When I hear his foot steps on the deck and a low whistle from his mouth , I turn, and he watches my hips , the little bikini strings swinging and dangling.

I scrunch my nose. 

He whistles again and shakes his head, setting down a glass of some brown liquor, and walks over in a pair of black swim shorts. They’re shorter than what I see most guys wear, but his muscular legs and thighs have me fucking drooling. 

“I picked a good suit” he grins and walks up to me, leaning down pecking my cheek, placing and hand on my hip.

I laugh slightly. “This isn’t a suit....this is....a bunch of string and few inches of fabric.”  I say. 

“Mmmm” he nods, stepping back to take another look. He groans looking at my tits, and lifts his hand from my wasit sliding it up under my breast and cupping it.

“Mmmm” he smirks lifting his other hand and I laugh as he cups them, lowers his face, pushing them together , and pushes his face between them moving his face side to side. I laugh.

“You’re an idiot” I laugh.

“Mmmm, I’m going to fuck your tits later” he says.

“Oh yeah?” I tease.

He nods. “Mmmhmmm” he humms as he kisses my neck then my cheek and then my lips. He taps my nose. 

“C’mon, It’s jet ski time babe”