Se connecterJulian
Thinking she was drunk, I steadied her. But when she made sultry eye contact with me I knew the move had been deliberate. “Hi, handsome,” she purred. Her makeup-caked face wasn’t interesting enough to look at so my gaze dropped to her chest and my cock finally reacted. I had a weakness for well-shaped boobs; round and plumpy. And hers were right in my face, straining against the thin fabric of a low-cut top and slightly shimmering with what looked like body glitter. I immediately wanted her completely naked while she sucked my cock with those gorgeous globes rubbing against my knees. Exactly like how Jade’s tits had felt pressed to my back last night, nipples hard and poking and causing my mouth to water at how they’d feel rolling against my tongue. My dick instantly turned to stone at the unwanted flashback. Pissed at myself, I looked back up at the woman’s face, trying to gauge her age from her appearance alone. “How old are you?” I asked abruptly when she started to say something about finding somewhere more private. She giggled, probably trying to be cute and shit but the action only caused her breasts to bounce and my gaze inevitably got drawn to the movement. “I get that a lot, that I look younger. But I’m actually twenty-eight,” she answered in an annoyingly breathy voice, sidling closer to me until her tits were smashed up against my chest. “I’m not going to fuck you. But you will suck my dick.” I told her bluntly. Her eyes sparkled and she began walking her fingers down the length of my torso before grabbing my crotch then gasping at its size. “Okay, big boy. Whatever you want.” As soon as I had her consent, my hand immediately clamped around hers and I dragged her towards the back of the club where I knew a few storage rooms were located. It had been a long time since I’d acted so out of character like this. I didn’t do quickies or hurried blowjobs in enclosed spaces anymore. It made things messy, in both the physical and emotional sense. And I avoided the latter like the plague. But it had also been a long time since every aspect of my life hadn’t been completely in my control. I prided myself on that. It was how I functioned perfectly. But now this engagement—Jade herself—was upending my normal routine. I hated it. The moment I locked the door behind us, the busty woman dropped to her knees in the dimly lit room and began fiddling with my belt. I stopped her and shook my head. “Take your tits out.” I commanded. She smiled and did as told, yanking her top down and letting her boobs pop out. I reached down and roughly kneaded them in my big hands, luxuriating in the feel of their natural softness before pulling hard on her nipples. She moaned and thrust out her chest more, shamelessly giving me better access to do whatever I liked. “I changed my mind. I’m going to fuck these instead.” She didn’t object. She only looked eager, watching with an impatient gaze as I loosened my belt buckle and yanked down both my pants and boxer briefs. My cock sprung out and smacked her nose. Not giving her time to either marvel or cringe away at its massive, almost scary size, I jerked her closer by the shoulder, drove two of my fingers into her mouth, used them to coat my length with her saliva, then began pushing into the warm hollow space of her cleavage, bringing up my hands to squeeze her shiny tits around my thrusting dick. My knees were slightly bent due to the position we were in but I didn’t mind it when pleasure rippled through me at the feel of her soft flesh surrounding the hardest part of my body. I began rapidly sliding back and forth between her breasts, the fat tip of my cock bumping against her chin with every rough forward stroke. My lids fell shut when her hands came up and she began rubbing her slippery nipples across every veined ridge in my shaft, my body shuddering as she also flicked out her tongue to swipe across my mushroom head every time it hit her lips. I switched gears and rolled my thumbs over her nipples before roughly pinching them. Then one hand dropped and her moans increased in tempo, making me realize she was fingering her cunt, her wetness causing loud sloppy sounds between us. That familiar tingling sensation in my balls started up and knowing she would have to go back out to the club, I withdrew from between her breasts and shoved into her mouth instead of coming all over her face and chest. A few rough pumps of my hips and I was finishing off down her throat within seconds, watching through heavy-lidded eyes as she struggled to swallow every last bit of it. I popped out from between her wet lips the moment the high wore off and jerked up my pants, thankful for the low lighting so I wouldn’t have to interpret whatever expression she had on her face due to my abruptness. “That was so hot,” she began saying as she got to her feet without adjusting her top, and the sound of her voice stirred mild irritation in my chest now. “I haven’t had anyone fuck my tits before. Didn’t even think I would come that hard. And your cock…” She laughed in awe before leaning into me, mouth puckering and aiming straight for mine.JadeBells was leaving today.It was the worst news I woke up to this morning and now I was driving to her hotel to pick her up and drop her off at the airport myself, so I could squeeze in a few more moments with her.“Jades, really?” she exclaimed in disbelief when she walked out of her hotel building with a bellhop behind her, eyeing my gleaming white Range Rover parked by the curb—a college graduation gift from my parents. “You’re going to get us into an accident.”I pushed up my oversized aviator sunglasses with a huff of indignation while rounding the car towards her. “Just because I failed my driver’s test twice in a row doesn’t mean I’m that terrible of a driver. I’m here in one piece, aren’t I?”“Calling an Uber is the only sensible option here,” she countered. “I know I have to pay for leaving so abruptly one way or another but does it have to be with my life?”I ignored her and nodded with a smile towards the bellhop to start loading up her luggage.She had no choice but to
Jade“I think that’s our decision to make, Mrs. Starling.” Julian smoothly stepped in now, answering on my behalf and effectively drying up her endless well of questions I was sure she still had in store for me.“Yes, of course,” she immediately relented, smiling her fake veneer smile. “I suppose you’re right.”“That’s reasonable, since you’re both still getting married eventually.” My dad nodded thoughtfully, trying to take over from her before she overcompensated. “What difference does it make whether it’s today or next year?”“Exactly.” I smiled at him in silent appreciation.“I guess we’re waiting for the lovebirds to call the shots then.” Richard announced with an obvious undertone of amusement, glancing at his wife for her input.“So it seems.” Celeste finally sighed then lifted her slim shoulders in a conceding shrug. “I don’t mind much though. As long as you already have a ring on your finger, I can wait.”“Thank you,” I said in a heartfelt tone, breathing easier now as I look
JadeThe soft clinking of cutlery against fine china filled the Davenports’ dining room.Julian was seated beside me, with my parents opposite us and Julian’s at the head of the table.They were making small talk about business amongst themselves while I was trying my best to seem normal, and not at all like my insides were churning like butter.We were pretending tonight. Julian had told me so moments before we stepped out of the car in front of his parents' house half an hour ago.That was why he was paying me more attention than usual; brushing off food crumbs from the corner of my mouth, smiling and talking to me in hushed intimate murmurs, filling up my wine glass without me having to ask.Celeste hadn’t stopped glancing our way with eyes of overflowing happiness.I too couldn’t help myself from getting carried away a little, even though I knew it was all an act.My mind wandered, imagining a time in the very near future when his affection towards me wouldn’t be fake. It would be
JadeBells waved, waited for him to disappear around the corner, before turning to me.“You know it wouldn’t be cheating if you had given out your number.”“Well, I wasn’t interested.”She tapped her chin with one long red nail then hummed. “Now that I think about it, you’ve never been interested. Never ever.”I sighed, aware she was talking about our university days and the numerous parties we attended. I had always been hit on, plenty of times in fact, but I never gave in to anyone.Rumors went around that I was either asexual or a giant prude. Only Bells and a few other close friends knew I was waiting to get engaged to Julian.“I can understand those times,” she continued. “Julian was like a god who could do no wrong in your heart compared to our silly mates who could never keep it in their pants. But now that you’re finally with him and he isn’t treating you the way you deserve to be treated, why are you still stubbornly remaining loyal to him?”I sucked on my straw as I went thr
Jade“I hate seeing you like this.” Bells said while we were seated on the outdoor patio of a bakery café a couple streets down from my neighborhood.“Like what?” I acted clueless, taking a small sip of my peach iced tea.“Faking it in front of me. A complete stranger could clock the sadness in your eyes from a mile away.”“That sucks then.” I shrugged. “Thought I was a better actress.”“You also ordered a giant chocolate chip cookie. Your sweet tooth tends to get out of hand when you’re trying to comfort yourself.”“Ugh.” I dropped the crumb I was nibbling on and ground the heels of my palms into my eye sockets. “I really don’t wanna cry in public, Bells. So could we talk about something else, please?”She scoffed and looked away, simmering in annoyance on my behalf.I on the other hand picked up my piece of cookie and kept nibbling, content to just sit in silence and distract myself with watching people stroll past and cars weave through the steady afternoon traffic.I could have st
JadeJust the sound of his approaching footsteps made cold sweat slide down my spine.I was in a seated wide angle straddle pose when he eventually emerged and casually flicked that stormy gaze of his in my direction.Almost choking on my inhale, I immediately closed my parted legs and opened my mouth to greet him a good morning, but he turned on his heel and walked away towards the kitchen in the next second, giving me a view of his broad back clad in another perfectly tailored black suit.I swallowed back the words then watched from my defeated perch on the ground as Hazel cheerily greeted him and he murmured back a response before accepting a mug of coffee from her.He wasn’t friendly, but he wasn’t completely cold either. And his current expression wasn’t the stony one he had directed my way.Just neutral. Impassive.Well, I guess I could understand that on some level since Hazel hadn’t puked in his car or come all over his sheets.Speaking of sheets…I hopped to my feet and raced







