Today, there were more tables available, so I took her as far away from the counter as I could. However, the moment we entered the establishment, I can already feel the Owner's eyes on me. It's a bit uncomfortable to call him in such a generic way, but there's nothing I can do, as I have lost the timing to ask his name.Grace and I sit down, and he comes over to us with a big smile. Somehow, he seems happy today. And when he stops beside our table, I see that his eyes are on me. Not alternating between us — it's on me.“Hi, Angelee, Club Sandwich again?” He asks with a playful smile on his lips.“Actually… I think I'll have something else…” I clear my throat, looking down at the menu, trying not to show my shyness at being the target of such a persistent stare. And maybe because I'm not used to things like this, my appetite is absolutely zeroed out…. “One Salad, please.”“And your friend?” Owner finally sets his eyes on Grace, allowing a breath to finally invade my lungs; I hadn't eve
I watch intently as Julian walks over to his desk and opens a drawer, pulling out an oval object… a pink egg. I raise my eyebrows at the mischievous smile that rises on his lips.“Do you know what this is, Angel?” Julian says in a husky voice, sitting up in his chair, showing me that kind of dildo… “It's your reward for being a good girl.” My body shudders, and my heart skips a beat.“You worked wet the whole time, didn't you?”“Uhm…” I let out a groan, nodding my head.“Then come here.” His voice is serious, and I obey his command, approaching with fearful steps.When I finally stop beside him, leaning against the table, he lifts me by the waist easily, making me sit on it. Julian's hands move down the curves of my body, down my thighs until they reach my knees — and he slowly parts them, opening enough to lift my skirt. “Those pantyhose… they're in the way, don't you think?” Julian asks hoarsely and doesn't hesitate as he rips it down between my legs, making me gasp.“Julian!” I
I look at the dress Julian handed me earlier and asked me to wear at 8pm. He didn't give me any further instructions; he just told me to put it on. And now that I'm looking at it on my body, the way the cloth fits my curves perfectly and highlights my waist and hips, I see that he made a great choice. It's a shiny, black dress with a huge slit in the leg, which opens into a long skirt, almost touching the floor. The heart-shaped neckline makes my breasts shape up and attract attention.But what really matters is underneath it… the lingerie I bought especially for Julian is on my body, waiting to be seen again. And since Julian has created such high expectations for what's awaits me, I can't help but feel anxious, burning with desire to feel him again… Because since he made me cum in his office, he hasn't touched me even once.It's looks like three days without Julian's touch are extremely distressing.Now that I look in the mirror, with my heart beating desperately, anxiety bubbles in
The moment the elevator doors close, Julian spins me around by my waist and pulls me closer to his body, seeking my mouth for a fervent kiss.His fingers tangle in my hair, guiding my head to the side, deepening the way our tongues intertwining, and this intense pace is stealing my breath…I feel Julian's other hand slide down my back to my ass, and can't help but moan deep in my throat as he squeezes tightly, digging his fingers in, pushing me against his body, like we would become one… And even as this moan reverberates through his mouth, Julian continues to kiss me, hungry, wrapping my tongue around his. Honestly, it’s so good that I can taste the longing… the desire he feels for me. And that's enough to make the tickle grow in my lower belly, spreading heat through my body…Ding — the elevator doors open, and we part our lips, breathless, eyes locked on each other. Then he smiles, and I completely melt.Julian takes my hand and leads me out of the elevator, and I struggle to walk
Seeing that expression on Angelee makes me so hard it's painful. Who knew such an innocent little face could make such a slutty expression like that? It only increases my urge to tease her.“Punish?” She asks me with a trembling voice, but it doesn't fool me… I can see how she's waiting for it… She likes it when I'm rough. And I'm never tire of proving it… Especially when I hold a little harder on her neck, and she moans, smiling at me.Fuck.I push her on the bed by her neck, watching her smile widen even more.What the fuck is this?Swallowing a grunt, I just kiss her desperately again.Her kiss… it's so sweet… I'm completely hooked.I slip in between her legs, riding the dress up to her hips, but it's not enough. I pull it up sharply, and she raises her arms to help me get this pile of fabric off. I already knew she wanted to give me this pussy, but seeing how much she's looking forward to it makes me even more aroused.And when I look at her body… here is the lingerie she bought f
“Who's teaching you to say these things, Angel?” Julian says with a chuckle on his lips, “You're getting a pretty dirty mouth.”I squeeze the hard-on in my hands slightly, and watch his smile widen.“You need to blame my Daddy's friend…. he's turning me into a little whore.”Julian throws his head back and grunts, tangling his fingers in my hair, pressing me against his hips, “You drive me crazy-”Before I let him finish, I slide my tongue along the tip, tasting the salty savor of his recent orgasm, mixed with my own arousal. I'm drooling, tasting and licking from the tip to the balls, which I suck lightly, trying to get both in my mouth. Julian throws his head back, moaning softly.I move my tongue up again, leaving a wet path until put him in my mouth once more, rubbing the tip inside my cheeks, careful not to rub against my teeth.“Where did you learn that-” He swallows a moan again because I'm using my tongue and hands at the same time… jerking him off… sucking the rest of the cum
From the moment I saw that message, it's like everything around me passed by in slow motion. Julian came out of the shower, brought us breakfast… And we went back to the apartment. Each to his own.I didn't have the courage to say anything about it, and Julian didn't seem bothered by the message on the screen either… It seemed so natural, so unimportant. And maybe it is… But why do I feel so sad? It's like my chest is tight.I've been staring at the ceiling for hours. If I close my eyes, the scenes of our passionate night will return in my mind, and they have been disturbing me as much as Cathy's message. It was so good that it's dangerous. In fact, I have found that I have a taste for danger… for the adrenaline rush that Julian arouses in me.But the price for that feeling is strong as a punch in the stomach.I turn around, hugging my body, so cold without Julian's warmth.The loneliness of this apartment is simply suffocating.Ring — I hear a ringtone and get up abruptly, my heart b
My eyes immediately find him. Even in the crowd, Julian simply stands out with his tall stature, big physique and dominating presence. And it didn't take long before his intense eyes landed on me, widening slightly, inspecting my broken heel and my pathetic appearance — then his gaze shifts behind me, to Eric.Julian seems to take a moment to understand what's happening. But when he inflates his lungs, running his hand through his blonde hair…. I know things are about to get really ugly….“Julian-” I try to speak, but he's already moving past me, ignoring me completely… And suddenly, he grabs Eric by the collar, pulling him tight. I let out a high-pitched scream when Julian raises his right fist. It happens so fast that when Julian's fist hits Eric's jaw, everyone is already getting up and moving away quickly, startled by the sudden violence. And I feel my blood freeze.“No, no, Julian…” Even with a broken heel and a possibly sprained ankle, I practically drag myself to grab the arm