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Mr.Bryant 52


Okay, so maybe I was a little crazy, and a little insecure. Julien fucked it all right out of me in his office though. At least for now. I still wasn't crazy about his model, runway ready secretaries, but I think they knew from my flushed cheeks and dishevled hair exactly what I'd spent the better part of an hour in his office doing. 


While waiting for him to get home, I primp myself for him to get home.  I put on a set of lingerie. Black mesh bra and panties, each with intricate black embroidery and lace, along with the matching garter belt and stockings.  I put on the tallest heels I have in black , a platform stilleto heeled pump and then I put up my hair in a loose chignon. 

I'm sitting in his home office, with one of his black suit jackets on, open to display my  lingerie. When I hear the door close downstairs and I get ready. Plucking the cigar I took from one of the boxes on the book shelf in his office, and I put one leg up on his desk, and then the other crossing my legs and leaning back as I hear him call my name.

I pick up phone.

"I'm busy." I type. 

"The fuck you are. Get the fuck down here woman." he replies.

I say nothing in reply as I set my phone down. 

"Jenna!" he yells for me , making me grin to myself as I hear his steps bring him to the second level, up the stairs instead of the elevator. I listen to him go up to the bedroom level and call for me. 

I pick up my phone. 

"You're really bad at this game." I type.

"Where the fuck are you?" he types. 

"I told you. I'm busy. Working hard." I say. 

I listen to him come down to the second level, his feet moving in heavy steps that make my heart race. 

He stops in his office door, finding me with the cigar in my mouth. 

"good boy." I say. 

His nostrils flare as I take the cigar from my mouth. 

"How was the rest of your day?" I ask as I sit up and stand, to give him the full view as I walk around the desk and he moves forward , he loosens his tie, pulls off his suit jacket and unbuttons the sleeves of his shirt , making me lick my lips. 

"No fuzzy socks today?" he asks and I fight my smile and cock a brow.

"You like those huh?" I taunt as I sit my ass on the edge of his desk. 

He walks closer and I part my legs, letting him step between them. His hands sliding into his jacket i'm wearing and grabbing my waist. 

"I like you in anything." he says.

"but this..." he says looking down at me. 

"Well done Miss Price." he says and I smile as I reach behind me for the cigar and hand it to him. 

He cocks a brow.

"You know what to do with it." I tell him, spreading my legs, remembering how he stuck several of Veronica's fathers cigars inside of me and put them back after the man disrespected me. 

"Mmm" he hums as reaches down, tugging on the panties , bringing the mouth end to my pussy.

"Lay back" he says and I lick my lips, leaning back as I prop myself on my elbows and he runs the tip of it along my cunt. 

"Spread your pussy for me." he says. 

I lay back all the way, bringing my hands to my pussy, using my fingertips I spread them open. 

"You like that?" he asks as he watches me chew my lip and I nod as he rub it softly on my clit. 

"Bet you do." he says. 

"Horny fucking bitch." he says and I bite my lip harder and buck my hips slightly and he grins. 

I feel the cigar tip move down and then push gently against my entrance. 

I part my lips and gasp slightly when he pushes it in. 

"fuck, you're such a wet little slut" he groans watching me soak the mouth end of his cigar as he gently and slowly slides it in and out. 

"You look so hot right now." he says and I grin and lick my lips.

He leaves the cigar inside of me and his hands move to his shirt unbuttoning it and I writhe on his desk, watching him undress, listening the sound of his belt and his zipper and his pants dropping, his shoes being kicked off and him reaching down to remove his socks. 

He groans as he kneels down to the floor and I push back up on my elbows as he spreads my lips with his thumb and pointer on one hand,  the other pulling the cigar out and pushing it back in, he grabs the lighter on the desk that I left out and I bite my lip watching him as he looks at me, lighting it, puffing it as the smoke billows from  his mouth. 

I watch the end glow slightly, the ash forming and he licks me. His tongue dragging up my middle to my clit and I moan his name as my eyes roll back with the relief his tongue gives my aching clit. 

His mouth is gentle and his tongue soft, teasing me with light strokes of his tongue and making me gasp when he sucks it softly. 

I whimper when he stops, looking down , I push up on my hands to get a better view. He slips my shoes off one by one. My toes curl in the sheer black stockings, and he kisses my inner thigh and then puffs his cigar again, with out exhaling the smoke in his mouth, he brings his mouth to my cunt and hovers it so close and exhales, the plume of the scented smoke pushing over me with his breath as he blows it over my pussy with an exhale. 

I don't know why it was so fucking hot to watch. But I wanted him to do it again and he knew it by my tiny little whimper and the way my hips lifted slightly. 

I watch him as he holds the cigar, turning and shoving the mouth piece back inside of be gently and I gasp. He grins.

"smoke it with your fucking pussy Price." he says and I inhale sharply. I don't know how he still surprised me with how dirty he was. But he did. Constantly. 

I clench around it and he watches, licking his lips, he grins watching my muscles contract, making the cigar move. 

"good girl" he says and grabs it, sliding it out and putting it back in his mouth and taking another puff of it and then pushing his mouth to my center, blowing into my pussy, and I whimpered. 

"Blow it out." he says as pushes my one thigh and I was comfortable with Julien , but I did not want to make myself queef for him. 

"Blow it out" he groans. 

I bare down and wince as I listen to the embarrassing sound and he curses as a bit of it blows back out. 

"fuck, that's sexy" he groans and puts the cigar in the ash tray on his desk to the side then parts my legs nice and wide, his hands on my thighs as his tongue dives into me. 

I moan his name, and he groans as I lean my head back, bracing myself on my hands as I feel his tongue lick inside of me,twisting and curling and then sliding out and up to my clit, two of his finger push into me now and I gasp. 

"yes" I moan and he groans, his tongue going faster than before, pushing at my clit and sucking it, rotating the techniques I love the most as his fingers fuck me gently against my g spot. 

"Such a hot fucking pussy baby" he says and groans against my clit, and sucks it hard as I whimper. 

More of the trapped air comes out of me and he groans. 

"Talk to me with that pussy price" he groans and slides his fingers out and then brings his mouth to aching hole, and I groan as I feel him push him mouth to me again and blow more air inside me. 

I couldn't tell if I was disgusted or turned on. But he was clearly fucking loving be such a dirty perv. So I bared down, and watch him grin and then look up at me. 

"I love it baby" he says and slides his fingers back in. 

"I love when your cunt is noisy" he groans. 

"whether its from how fucking wet it is...squelching like a drenched little fuck hole...or pushing that air out that my fingers, dick or mouth traps inside of you." he groans. 

"love listening to this hot fucking cunt" he says, sliding his fingers out, lifting his hand and slapping it down over my cunt. 

I jump with a hiss and he grins, slapping it again. 

"Julien" I cry as I buck my hips. 

He plucks at the garter straps on the back of my thighs and lets them go and the sting just slightly as they snap back into place, and he smiles. 

He grabs my panties, yanking them hard to the side and I gasp , his mouth coming back to me, and his tongue laying on me the perfect pressure and rhythm that has me gasping within seconds as he builds me up to cum for him. 

His thumb and fore finger pinch my clit and I yelp and his tongue flicks the very end of my clit making me cry out, his fingers moving, massaging the sides and I scream as I cum. 

He sucks my clit as I I grab his hair, gripping it hard and pulling as my legs tremble and I watch him suck my clit , his tongue wiggling against the sensitive skin , still hodling it pinched in his fingers as I scream for him to stop. 

It was too much, too fucking much. 

He pulls back, smacks my cunt and then stands.

"I want your god damn cunt on my cock right now Price." he growls and lines up, slamming his cock into me. I tremble, whimpering as I grab his arms , looking down as his cock drives into me.

"yes , yes, yes" I pant as I feel him drive upward as he drives into me, fucking against my g spot and making sure to get me to cum again. 

"oh god" I squeeze his biceps as I hold onto him.

"fuck yes" I moan watching him fuck me, listening to him fuck me, lifting my eyes to him and he looks from his cock inside of me up to my eyes and grins. 

"You gonna cum again for me Price?" he asks and I nod with a whimper. 

"Watching you cum is so fucking hot baby" he groans , grabbing my jaw , his other hand sliding around my lower back as he pulls me into him as he thrusts forward. Filling me with every inch. 

I can barely hold on as he fucks me harder, my ass moving on the desk and he pulls me tighter, his hands both on my back, holding me up. 

"Watch yourself cum all over my cock you hot fucking whore" he groans. 

I moan as I look down, cumming, my cunt squeezing his dick, as it flood over his cock and I cant stop the waves of my orgasm as they take over, my body flailing in his hold and he laughs. 

"You fucking whore." he growls. 

"my fucking whore" he says and his mouth comes to my neck, and he bites me and I cry out he keeps fucking me, hard and violent thrust. I cry his name as I keep cumming , barely able to breathe as he growls into my neck. 

"fuck Jenna, fuuuuck" he groans. 

His hips move in quick , jerking motions, and the last one impales me on his cock as his cum flood my cunt , my legs my arms, everything shaking as I still feel the orgasm wrecking me. But Julien holds onto me, pulling me into him, and slides his hands from my back to the front and holds my face. 

He kisses me hard as we both pants, his cum deep inside of me as he kisses me passionately. 

"i'm fucking you all night tonight Jenna" he whispers on my mouth and moan with a nod.

"Yes"

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