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The bathroom was huge. And everything about Mr. J was falling together so nicely. You had a feeling he was a man of his word, and while he said he wasn’t bad...he certainly wasn’t living this lavish from being good.
“This is beautiful” you say. The room had taken away your breath and you just knew the bathroom wouldn’t disappoint. You were correct. “Woooow”, you look at the massive garden tub. It looked like it could fit 5 or more people. You hear Mr. J cackle in the background.
“Nice, innit?”
You turn to look at him. “How really, did you get all of this?” You knew it might set him off, but you had honestly blurted it out on impulse.
He pauses, a blank state going across his face. You stand your ground. If you were going to prove to him that you would make a good “companion”, being a pussy wasn’t the way to do it. He blankly stares at you, as if he was reading you.
“Do you think you’re in the position to ask me such questions, doll face?” He ask, raising his brow bone.
“Yes, actually I do believe so Mr.J, if I’m going to invest myself into you, I should know what “you” is...right?”
“Knowing what I am and what I do are two different things though love.” He fires back, stepping closer to you. “Once you know certain things, you’re a liability to me at all times.”
You don’t step back or show any signs of wavering but damn were you scared on the inside. “You’re right. So I should know both. And liabilities work both ways. Just being around you for longer than your average “fucking fling”, I’ve put myself at risk. And the longer I stay, the greater the risk. The more information I detail, the higher the risk. But isn’t that what life’s about, daddy?” You step up to him and look at him directly.
He smiles, and before you know it he’s quickly grabbed onto your throat applying pressure. It scared you at first but you begin to realize it’s not enough to actually hurt you.
“Alright doll face. One thing about me you should know is I’m rough. I love being rough. My control over you, it feeds my ego...and the longer you stay with me it’ll feed yours too.” He slides his tongue across your jawline.
“And one thing.. about the work ..you do?” You say in between breaths, as his hand was still around your neck.
“Persistent aren’t we?” His grip tightens. Now you’re struggling for air, but oddly enough you...trust him? You begin to calm yourself down, if you were gonna make it in Js world, you’d have to have a tougher skin than what you do now.
He notices you don’t budge and grins. “Well alright alright fine. One thing about my work is that I clean a lot of money, streaming from various..emmm- bad, black market, types of gigs. And then there’s the money that actually comes through the places I clean money with. But I suppose what you were really asking...is do I kill people?” He says staring into you.
You sit there for a second, did you want to know? You were struggling to breathe as it is, did you really need to endure anymore of his tricks? “No, thats a stupid question ...now that I know what you do..”
He laughs and removes his hand from your neck, “great, because obviously the answer is yes.” He laughs loudly and walks to cut on the shower, leaving you standing there.
You ponder on that answer for no more than a few seconds. The information really wasn’t anything you didn’t already know. So what were you waiting for. “Let me Help you with that” you smirk.
There was really nothing to lose. You were building you’re modeling career after years of hearing others tell you that you should, but really you just liked the ego boost. And Mr. J would offer more than enough of that. And a lifestyle you’d have even imagined. It was all or nothing. You grab his hips and spin him around. You loved the way his height staggered over yours. Undoing his belt, you looked up at him, biting your lips.
“You looking like that...makes me want to take you right here...” he drops his pants, releasing his almost full erection. You grab it, pumping your hands back and forth. The slight moan that escaped his lips was enough to make your pussy drip in agony.
He kicked off his pants and shoes, pulling you into the shower with him. It was huge with multiple shower heads. “Right here?” You ask him teasingly.
He chuckles, “Now sweets, id love to. But I think another place is more fitting..” he begins and you pout. “But..” He starts, moving his hand down to your center. He finds your clit and begins to rub it, pulling you two together.
As you begin to moan uncontrollably, his fingers danced so delicately across your clit, hitting all the right spots. Noticing how close you were getting, he slipped his fingers inside you.
“Are you going to cum for daddy, sweets?” He pokes, knowing any moment you were going to release all over his fingers.
“Y-yes daddy” you moan out. You can feel your climax coming. You grip on to him, your head on his chest as the water runs down the both of you. He surprisingly wraps one arm around you, securing you against his chest as he continues to finger fuck you. “Then let me see, baby.”
He pumps his fingers into you a few more times and you’re releasing all over his hand. “Unnn, fucck daddy!” you cry out. Your body slumping against his from the weakness in your own legs.
He wraps you up. “I’m not done with you yet.” And he scoops you up, cutting off the shower on the way out. “We’ll come back to this later, but right now...daddy needs you, doll face.”
It’s a California king bed, dressed in royal purple bedding and black pillows. He sits you on the bed, on your back, and gets in between your legs.
You look at him, into his eyes. And he does the same to you. There’s a shared moment worth a thousand words and then he slips inside you. His cock filling you up as you moan out in pleasure. He lets out a soft grunt, his hips moving with the rhythm you two had created without even realizing it.
“Ohh, daddy... right there..” You say softly, wrapping your legs around his waist. He leans down, putting more of his body weight onto yours. His thrusts getting deeper and slowing down to a lovers pace. “Right there?” He teases, nibbling on your neck.
You crane your head, giving him all the space he needs. “Yes daddddyyy, you feel so good..” you moan out, digging your nails into his back. “I love the sound of that baby” he smirks.
You could feel the climax counting down to zero. “Daddy! I’m going to cum..” you blurt out, everything turning into a swirl around you. He begins to stroke you harder, pumping his cock into your tight pussy. “Cum for daddy, doll face!” He laughs out in only a way he could , his strokes becoming slightly erratic as his own climax builds up.
You feel his body nearing and suddenly you’re hit with a wave of pleasure and a sensory overload. You feel him tense up as he releases his seed, his body lying on yours as you both catch your breathe.
You both just sit there, engulfed in each other’s company. Finally you say, “still different from the others?”
He looks at you, as if something was on his mind. “Yes. But I’m not sure what I’ve gotten myself into.” He says looking off into nothing.
You slightly frown, “what do you mean?”
His face twitches. “You are different. There’s something in you, that I...like...a lot.”
“Is that a bad thing..?” You ask. You were nervous things were about to take a turn for the worst, but the moment you just had was so right?
“No. I’m just not acquainted with this feeling I have for you. It’s nothing I’ve felt for anyone else before.” He pauses. “And I’d be lying if I said I disliked it. But I’d also be lying if I said I was okay with it.”
You nod. You had a pretty good idea of the feeling he was talking about. “May I offer some advice?”
He nods, rolling onto his back and pulling you on top.
“You like this feeling, just not the part of you that you have to surrender to fully indulge in this new feeling. And you’re not okay with it, because it is such an image change.” You pause and he nods, actively taking in what you said. “But the image change does not apply to someone else. Just to me.”
He grabs your face gently, “you are the only exception, to the cruel demeanor I give others. For now at least.”
You would take that for now. But you knew you’d have him soon enough. You could feel it, and you were pretty sure he could too. You lean forward, your lips meeting his with a passionate lock. His hands travel down your back and rest on your ass. He gives it a smack and you moan into the kiss. Reaching down he grabs his length and slides it back inside your still plump pussy. You moan out ,and with a smirk say “mmm yeah for now...”