EroticReverie

"Price!" I hear Julien yell when he gets home. 

It's been two weeks since our little vacation on the yacht. Two weeks of being jobless and left alone at home while he works.  He refuses to let me keep working no matter how much I want to , and really did fire me from being his assistant because both of us knew he had a company to run, and he couldn't do that when both of us were so god damn horny for each other that the first day back I spent my entire day in his office sucking him off or riding his dick or getting fucked on the desk , the floor and against the wall. 

As promised Julien let me buy some more "normal" clothes. So wearing black leggings and a pair of fuzzy purple sucks with a purple long sleeved v neck t shirt I make my way down the small spiral stairs case in his living room from the wall of books and the small balcony. 

"In here asshole" I say and I smile to myself when I hear him grumble and then the heavy footsteps of his expensive leather shoes against the wooden floors. 

As I come around the lower spiral and step to the floor he looks me up and down. He snarls slightly. 

"You never wear the clothes i bought you." he says and loosens his tie. 

"Because im not going to wear thousand dollar dresses just to hang out in." I say and roll my eyes and walk over to him as he grumbles and snags his tie pulling it off. 

"What crawled up your ass?" I ask and he cracks his neck. 

"Lewis is being a fucking cunt" he snaps  and I give a slight laugh. 

"And that surprises you?" I ask. 

Lewis was the slimey ass old man that Julien brought on his yacht and treated him to a show between me and one of the yacht hands who I was now friends with, Farrah. Then let Lewis and his slime bucket friend fuck her , just to make a deal. 

"I dont need your fucking mouth right now." he grumbles and shrugs off his jacket and throws it and then walks over to the small bar along the wall and pours himself a scotch or whatever the hell that shit is he drinks. 

I roll my eyes to myself and let him throw his little pity party alone as I turn to walk out of the large living area. 

"Where the fuck are you going?" he growls and I turn back and look at him. 

"Don't fucking get an attitude with me because you choose to deal with slimey cunts for a living." I snap.

"Get over here." he says. 

God i hated the way his voice got all low and growl like when he was commanding me to do something when he was pissed off. Cause it always soaked my god damn panties. 

"No." I say and lift my chin and turn my nose up. 

"Get...the fuck...over here Price" he growls and I shake my head and step back slowly, teasing him, playing with him. 

"I'm not in the mood for games." his jaw ticks. 

"Maybe I am" I say and step back again. 

"Jenna" he warns and I bite my lip. 

"Why don't YOU come here , and stop being a cranky little baby." I taunt and his nostrils flare. 

I yelp when he breaks into a run and I jump and turn to run but slip in my sock and fall right to my hands and knees and he stops, holding back his laughters as I curse.

"God, you're fucking adorable" he says and lowers himself down to the floor as I hold my knee and whimper. 

"Shut up" I say and he bites back a smile and then reaches out and with his hand behind my back , he swings the other under my knees and pulls me between his legs. 

"Hurt yourself baby?" he asks and nudges his nose into my hair near my ear. 

"Yes" I whimper. 

"You're not gonna be very useful to me if your knee is broken." he says and I slap his hand as he goes to touch it. 

"Fuck you" I say and he chuckles. 

He kisses my cheek and I turn and look at him. 

I loved sweet Julien. I loved sweet Julien even more when it came so quickly after him being grumpy.  He told me often how he couldnt stay mad long around me, whether it was at me or something else. I liked being able to have that kind of power and make him less stressed or moody.  His asshole attitude was kind hot too though. 

"How was your day?" he asks as he kisses my cheek again. 

"Boring." I say and he gives me a little frown. 

"I missed you." I say and he smiles.

It was true though, I was obsessed with the man. It sucked not being near him every second. Even when I was angry with him , I wanted to be around him. 

"Missed you too sexy" he says and grabs my chin and turns my face and kisses my mouth. 

" a lot?" I ask and he grins against my mouth. 

"more" he says and nips my lower lip. 

"How was your day, besides Lewis being a twat?" I ask and he smiles. 

"Miserable...I thought about you all day...and these stripper tits" he says and flicks my nipple through my shirt and I slap him. 

"You love my tits more than me" I say and he smiles. 

"Not true." he says and rubs his hand over my breast through my shirt and looks down at his hand. 

"Youre tied with your tits" he says and I slap his hand away and he laughs. 

He pulls me into him tighter and kisses my neck and I try to lean away and he laughs. 

"Apologize" I say, even though I know he was joking. 

"I'm sorry..." he says and bites my neck gently. "..that your tits are so fantastic" 

"you're a bastard" I say and shove him and he laughs. 

We both stand and he grabs my face and lowers his mouth to mine. 

He kisses me.

"will you please go put on something I bought you?" he asks and I feel my toes curl in my socks. 

"why?" I ask. He groans. 

"Quit being a brat and just do as youre told Price" he says and I smile. 

"I wasnt told, I was asked, and you even said please. Look at me, teaching you manners Mister Bryant" I say and he wraps and arm around me and pull me to him as I giggle and them yelp when his hand lands perfectly and hard as hell on my ass. 

"Do as you're told you pretty little whore" he growls and I bite my lip. 

"Can't we make out first?" I ask and he grins. 

"Make out ? Or fuck?" he asks. 

"Mmm, both if youre offering" I say and lift my arm around his neck and press my chest to his as I kiss him and he groans into my mouth. 

I hadn't said it back to him yet, but I was so fucking in love with Julien that it drove me crazy. Every second with him made me giddy and made me fall even harder. He was the hottest man I'd ever known, and not just because of his good looks. But his dominance, his power, along with his ability to make me feel like a dirty slut as well as a fucking precious queen. 

"I'm not offering either until you go change" he says and grabs my ass. 

"Then take me upstairs and change me sir" I say and nip his lip again and he growls. 

"you're such a little bitch" he says and bites my lip hard and I squeak and he sucks it into his mouth. 

"I think you need to get spanked" he says and slaps my ass again. 

I nod. 

He cocks a brow. 

I bite my lip. 

"Yeah?" he asks. I nod again. 

"Please" I ask quietly against his mouth and he grabs my ass and brings me over to the large couch and sits down and lays me right over his lap and I wiggle into place. 

"god i love this little ass" he groans and grabs my ass cheek and then slaps it. 

"It's not little!" I say and chuckles. 

"No it's not...not at all...fucking fat little ass you have" he says and slaps it again through my leggings and I moan. 

"fat, plump, slutty little peach of an ass" he groans and I feel his hands grab my the fabric and jerking motion tugs me as he rips the back of the clear open. 

"Hey!" I protest even though, fucking hell , I loved when he ripped clothes from my body. 

"That's what you get for wearing cheap shit , you poor little slut" he groans and rips them wider until my entire ass is out of my pants and I feel only the waist band of them holding them up anymore. 

His hands rubs my ass and he grabs it with both hands next and squeezes them. 

"Poor fucking whore" he says in a low growl.  We'd started this on the yacht, getting off on calling each other names that included degrading our wealth, or in my case lack there of. 

"Spank me you filthy rich fuck" I say and he chuckles. 

"so that poor pathetic pussy can get nice and wet for my rich cock?" he asks and I nod. 

"Who takes care of you Price, who owns this hot fucking ass ?" he asks with a light slap. 

"You do" I moan and squirm. 

"Please spank me" I beg , so fucking desperate for his rough palm , needing him to blister my ass. 

"It's been days" he says and I moan, because I know exactly how long it's been since he's taken me over his knee, or spanked me at all. 

The past few days have been soft. Which, was fucking great, but I needed this. I needed it so bad right now and he knew it. He knew that too much of the sweet stuff was hard for me to handle. He knew it made me love him more, and made me crazy to feel for him the way I did when he was good to me. 

He was trying to break me. He wouldnt force me to say it. Told me I didnt need to say it either. But i knew he was trying to work it out of me, but as much I did love him. I was too scared to say it. 

"bet you're already soaked like a dumb little slut, just thinking about getting this ass abused , arent you?" he asks and I nod. 

"Yes" I answer him as I tremble over him. 

"How mad would my broke little bitch be if I laid her down nice and sweet and made love to that wet fucking pussy?" he teases.

I growl and he laughs. 

"Don't you fucking dare Julien" I warn and he laughs. 

I quiver when I feel his fingers push down over my pussy lips and he rubs them and pushes two fingers between them and then into me, working them gently. 

I let out a moan and he groans as my cunt soaks his fingers.

"Jesus you've got shit in the bank baby, but this is a billion dollar pussy" he says and I moan as I rock back onto his fingers.

"Fuck me Julien" I beg. 

"Yeah baby?" he asks and I moan pathetically and nod and he curls his fingers inside of me and presses against my g spot and I bite my lip and he fucks me a bit harder with his fingers.

"I want your cock" I whine. 

"You always want my fucking cock you whore" he says and I gasp and clench around him. 

"please" I cry. 

"I want your big dick inside me" 

"I want you to fuck me baby, please" 

He groans when I call him baby. He loves, fucking loves when I call him baby. 

"Keep begging bitch" he growls. 

I whimper and his fingers fuck me faster and I gasp and moan out loud as I feel him coax me closer and closer to cumming. 

"beg me to fuck your needy , slutty fucking cunt while I make your dumb little pussy burst all over my fucking fingers" he growls and I cry out his name and he groans as he keeps fucking me, his fingers fucking against the spot just right and I squeal and he groans. 

"Please!" I scream. 

"Julien!" I cry as he makes me cum, and I squirt , my pussy soaking his fingers, his lap and I feel it flood out of me and he doesnt stop, making it continue.

"FUCKING BEG JENNA" he yells and I scream and cry, cause I cant even fucking speak as he keeps me cumming and holds me still over his lap and then slides his fingers out and then slaps my ass hard. 

"you nasty little slut" he growls and slaps my ass even harder and my leg kicks up and I scream. 

"making a god damn mess with your dumb little cunt" he says and his hand is cruel and it stings , the pain shattering me throughout as he keeps spanking me and I gasp for breath and I feel my cunt pulsing.

"Put that shit on my fucking face Jenna" he growls and pulls me back up, yanking me up and over him as he lays on the couch and rips my pants open further and makes me sink onto his face. 

"god , you messy fucking whore" he growls as his tongue laps up the mess I made for him and his fingers and I tremble and cry as I hump his mouth and he growls and his hands slide up over my shirt and he grabs my tits through the shirt and I curse when he smacks them through the shirt, his hands slide down and push it up with a growl into my pussy. 

I lift it up and take it off, throwing it as his hands grab back at my tits , hard, punishing them as he slaps them, pulls my nipples, all the while licking my clit and sucking it and letting his teeth scrape it as I fuck his mouth. 

"baby" I whimper as I reach down and grab his hair as I ride his face, hearing him breathe hard and heavy, letting me suffocate him with my pussy. 

"babyyyy" I whine when I cum again and my head goes back and he slaps my tits hard as I cum and then bites on my clit and I scream and he pushes me up and over his head and slides quickly from between my legs and his belt clinks as I pant on  hands and knees and wait for it, knowing I'm getting what I need. 

"fuck me baby, god, fuck me Julien" I cry and he groans and slaps my ass again and grabs my hips. 

"I love your fucking messy cunt" he groans and slams his cock inside of me, sending me flying forward and I yelp , but he has ahold of my hips so hard that I dont fall to my face .

"take that rich dick baby" he groans and smacks my ass and then grabs my fucking hair , wrapping it in his fist and pulling me back. 

"fuck that god damn dick you little slut" he growls.

"You wanted it so fucking bad, take it...fucking take it bitch" he growls. 

"Put that fucking cunt on me ....give it to me Jenna...show me what a fucking whore my girl is for some rich dick." he grunts and I curse as my tits bounce hard beneath me with each of his thrusts. 

It's so violent and deep , and my pussy cums yet again, this time all over the cock that truly fucking owns it. 

"You just cant stop cumming baby" he says and then pushes my head down into the couch and my legs shake and wobble as I cum and he keeps pounding into me. 

The doorbell rings and he doesnt stop, and thank god, because I dont want him to me. 

I scream louder when I cant stop fucking cumming, and his cock demands everything from me, hitting the spot as he angles himself and pushes me down a bit by my hips and I cry. Tears running down my face, my mascara smearing on the white cushions of his couch as he growls, and thrusts his realease into my cunt. 

Another much needed load of his cum deep inside me as the doorbell rings again and he groans and thrusts his hips, jerking them again into me. 

He breathes heavily as he hovers over me and I sink down into the couch with a satisfied whimper and he kisses my shoulder, panting as he slides out of me and pushes up with a groan as the door bell rings a third time. 

"GIVE ME A FUCKING MINUTE!" he roars and I flinch and then I manage to roll to my side in my ripped pants and fuzzy socks, topless and he looks at me. 

"God your fucking hot" he groans in appreciation and leans down and presses a hand to the couch on either side of me and kisses me, his tongue finding mine and I grab his shirt. 

"Who is at the door?" I ask and he groans. 

"You don't want to know." he says and I pause and jerk my head back and look at him. 

My lips tighten. 

"You did not invite that fuck to our home" I glower at him. 

He smiles. 

"Dont fucking smile at me" I say angrily. 

"You called it OUR home...not mine..." he says with his eyes sparkling and I bite my lips shut. 

"go shower and get dressed gorgeous." he says with a happy little smile on his face. 

"why is he here?" I pout as the door bell rings again.

"Dinner. To talk." he sighs. 

I grumble. 

"I suppose you expect me to sit through this torture with you?" I say and he smiles. 

"that's why you fucked me." I say and he shakes his head. 

"I fucked you because youre mine to fuck. I fucked you because you're a hot little whore with a needy little pussy that happens to make my cock hard as fuck all day everyday, and make me spend every fucking second of the day wishing I was buried inside of you. I fucked you because you pretty fucking face makes my cold black heart do shit that I prefer it didnt do." 

I let out a sigh. 

He smiles. 

"Now go be a good little girl and do as your master tells you." he grins. 

"Only if I get to poison his food." I say and he laughs. 

He winks. 

"you're a cruel little bitch" he says and snags another kiss and stands up straight and tucks his cock back in his pants and straightens his shirt tucking it back in and cracks his neck as he grabs his jacket and puts it back on. 

I grab my shirt from the couch as I stand and then grab his tie and with my shirt thrown over my shoulder I reach up and help him put his tie back on and he smiles watching me do it. 

"I should choke you with it" I say and he chuckles. 

"I'll let you later if you behave around your friend Lewis." he teases and I glare at him. 

"Maybe ill poison you both." I say and he smiles when I finish the knots in his tie and leans down and kisses me. 

"You'd miss me too much." he says. 

"Not enough to kill you." I say. 

He grins. 

"I love you too baby" he says and kisses my nose.