“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
Sitting on Julian's couch, I watch him approach with an ice pack. He crouches under one knee in front of me, taking my foot off the broken heel carefully, “What a shame, it was a nice shoe.”I give a sarcastic smile, “That stupid Eric always giving me losses.”Julian touches my ankle gently, but it still brings a sharp pain that makes me groan and draws his eyes.“How did you end up in that situation?”“I wish I knew. Eric showed up out of nowhere… and started talking nonsense to me. I thought after what he did at the reception, he'd give up, but apparently not.”“Do you think he followed you?” Julian places the ice pack on my ankle, making me swallow the next groan that mixes pain and shiver of the icy sensation under my skin.“I don't know… Maybe.” I murmur, watching the care with which he touches me and presses the bag so that it doesn't hurt me, “I just hope Laura gives me a break, I'm sick of her bullshit.”“Laura?” Julian raises his eyes, “Is she bothering you?”No, I didn't tel
“Wait here.” I say, sliding my finger down her jaw to her chin.I walk to the kitchen, opening the freezer to grab an ice cube, “You seem to have quite enjoyed the cold sensation against your skin…”She's staring at me with a naughty expression that makes me shiver all over.“Did you know, Angel? They say hell is actually cold.”I give her a smile and pick up the ice cube, moving closer to the couch again until I stop in front of her, who's sitting on her legs like a good, obedient girl. The way she lifts her face to look at me, with eyes burning in lust and anticipation, and hands low on her lap…. She's submitting to me completely without even realizing it.This makes me tease her.I rub the ice cub against her lips slowly, “Open your mouth, girl.”Angelee nods slightly and smiles, opening her mouth, allowing me to slide it into her mouth, along with my finger, “Suck it right.”When her tongue swirls around my finger and sucks it with the ice, my breathing gets deeper, “Yeah, that's
(…) “I'm sorry to end our night this way.”(…) “I just took Angelee home.”(…) “She's not my girl, Cathy.”ㅤI heard everything… Julian on the phone with the woman he left at the club.When he got out of bed and left the room to talk to her, my chest tightened, and I became suddenly breathless. Now, I'm really trying hard to fight this agonizing feeling that's overwhelming me and bringing tears to my eyes, but I know it's in vain as my eyelashes wet the pillow.I crinkle my lips, bringing my hand to my chest, to my throat….I feel absurdly awful.Just a friend…? It doesn't feel that way.Suddenly, Julian is back, leaning over the bed. I know the talk didn't last more than five minutes, but somehow, I feel like a small eternity has passed. And once again, I feel his hand on my arm, slowly sliding under the sheet. His legs wrap around mine, and his abdomen rests against my back, fitting me to his body so perfectly that they seem to be made for it.Draping his arm over my body, he snuggl
“Grace!” I enter the elevator and notice how she forces a smile on her surprised face.“You're here so early, Angel! Your hard-work on this project is really admirable-”“About yesterday-” I cut her off, I don't have time for small talk. The elevator is going up, and this needs to be over before the doors opens. “Where were you?”“What do you mean?” She raises her eyebrows, and her innocent tone brings a shiver to my chest.“Your message. You invited me to a club.” I insist, swallowing dry.“Oh, yeah… Those friends of mine are really little devils…. I can't believe they meant to tease me like that! You could have also said something to me when you saw the address… I mean, when I got there and saw it…. I realized they were playing with me.” She says with a giggle that makes me shudder slightly, “Then they took me to a real club. A normal one.”“Why didn't you tell me?” I shrug, feeling embarrassed.“I didn't know you were going.” Grace answers me innocently, blinking with eyes so cryst
A week can go by really fast when you wish time would just stop.When I blinked, the day of the presentation arrived.And when I blinked again, the presentation was a success.The clients really liked the sample showed and approved to proceed. We closed the deal — which means no more reasons for my father to stay abroad. The message he sent me as soon as everything worked out made it even clearer, [Sweetheart, I'll be home soon].And I just didn't know how to react…. I knew this moment would come, but now that it's happening, a bitter taste has risen to my mouth.I stared at the message for a few moments. But with an impulse, I walk to Julian's room and knock on his door, holding my breath and only letting it out when he opens the door. He leaves it open for me, with the phone pressed against his ear….“Yes, Mike… Got it.”I feel my stomach twist, watching as Julian walks back to his desk, giving me a glimpse of his broad back, whose muscles seem more retracted than usual. “Right.”