✯ ѕиαρ συт σf ιт✯ Jean entered the room wearing his usual cocky grin, standing in front of the woman that was currently sitting on the couch watching t.v. Tossing a diamond ring into her lap haphazardly, he let out an amused laugh. "You might wanna watch the Mexican lady you just hired. She's stealing shit.../Mam/." Turning on his heel as if he was going to leave, Jean stopped himself; turning around to sit on the couch beside her. Despite the rule that he wasn't allowed to be close to her, he didn't care. "You married him for his money...right?" ---- Seeing the blond male enter the room, the brunette figuratively strapped in and waited to be aggravated. Before she could even say anything, the small ring landed in her lap. She picked it up and examined it. It was her wedding ring. You'd think she'd be happy to have gotten it back but it honestly held very little meaning to her and it was just one of many, /many/ rings her jewelry box held. She thought she loved her husband, at least more than others, but when it came down to it, it was hard to love someone who she could barely see or even talk to. He was gone most of the time, leaving her to the mansion by herself along with their many workers. "Oh.. Thank you." She smiled, looking up at him before sliding the ring back down on her tiny finger. When he came back her way, she said nothing and scooted over to give him room on the couch, expecting he just wanted to sit and relax for a second. When he spoke, she wanted to be offended but as cruel and heartless as it sounded, she kind of did. The money, power, and the rebellion against her father is what drove her to marry an older man she barely knew. "Excuse me? What makes you say that!? You know /nothing/ about me, him, /or/ our relationship!" ---- Jean laughed at how offended she pretended to be, he knew that it was all a front to make her feel better about it. "Whatever helps you sleep at night." He muttered, his cocky grin disappearing. The male raised his hand hesitantly before resting it on her thigh, most people would expect that he had a death wish from treating his boss this way but he had been picking up on her body language for awhile and could tell that she was practically starved for attention. "Must be lonely, he's never home. I can imagine he's not very good in bed either." He taunted, leaning in a bit closer. "How longs it been since you've had an orgasm?" He wasn't sure whether she was going to hit him or not but he half expected it. "I could rock your world, baby." ---- Dismissing his torment, she rolled her eyes and looked away off to the side. When she felt his hand grip at her thigh however her body quivered and as much as she wanted to knocks his lights out, she just froze. "You wouldn't know the half of it." She huffed, still avoiding eye contact. "And you definitely wouldn't know /that/ either. I love him and I can't wait for him to come home. I don't need a little snot-nosed boy like you to 'help me' with my 'problems." It wasn't unusual for her to treat him as though he was a child even though he was only two years younger than her. Taking her finger, she pressed it against the tip of his nose and pushed his face away when he leaned in closer. "That's no business of yours, little boy. Now run along and go play before you get yourself in big trouble, okay?" ---- Letting out a roaring laugh at her response, Jean shrugged his shoulders. "You're such a bitch," He cooed in a sing song voice; the way he said it made it seem like less of an insult. "But fuck, you're so hot." Jean went cross eyed for a second when her finger went to his nose. Retaliating, he threw his arm behind her to rest on the back of the couch and scooted in closer. "I bet you're so wet right now, from the way you're squirming it seems like you want me." Leaning in for a second time, he used his finger to tilt her chin upward. "Come on, you'll feel better afterwards and no one will find out...It'll be our secret." ---- She retained a cold, hard stare at the other as he laughed. "You're a comedian." Though his remark was kind of offensive, her cheeks glowed a crimson red. There was no denying he was more than attractive. Way more than her husband to say the least. Every word that spilled from his mouth was alluring and caused her to have unfaithful thoughts. "I, uh..." Her small hand pressed against the other's chest as he leaned in once again to keep them at a distance. She was close to cracking and she hated it. She longed for attention and Jean was always willing to give it to her which was the main reason she never fires him or even tells her husband on him. But even when he was able to 'woo' her, he was still an idiot. "I think your time would be better spent cleaning my workroom." The room where she kept all of her drawings, supplies, tools, and materials that she used for designing which was her secret hobby that she used to spend time since she wasn't allowed to do anything else such as housework to pass the time. All she had to do was sit there and be a pretty trinket for her husband to come home too. As 'thrilling' as it sounded, it was actually boring beyond compare. "You really don't want to do this. If he found out you were even this close to me, even if you weren't trying to sleep with me, he'd have your head mounted above one of the fireplaces." ---- Clicking his tongue, the large male shook his head and continued to move in closer. She was so small in comparison; he felt like the slightest wrong move he made he could snap her in half but it only turned him on more. The dainty, princess type woman had been the center of all of his fantasies recently. "I'll clean your work room /after/ we're done." He suggested, one of his well groomed eyebrows raising slightly. "Can barely focus on work until you relieve me." He teased, palming momentarily over the bulge in his jeans. "You have no idea how bad I wanna do this." He wasn't afraid of her husband even though he probably should be. Grabbing one of her delicate hand she and bringing it to his mouth, Jean pressed a series of kisses to her knuckles. Afterwards, he dipped one of his hands between her thighs to tease over her panties. The tight dress she was wearing barely left anything to his imagination but he found himself wanting to rip it off of her. ---- Blushing, the outspoken female was left breathless. She found her body going limp against the armrest of the couch the more the tall male crawled over her small body. Letting out a gasp, her eyes traveled down to where he was palming himself. "Filthy..!" She hissed under her breath, still not showing any desire of pushing him away. "Why wouldn't you be able to relieve yourself? /Or/ that maid you were talking about earlier? Why do you need me?" She questioned as if she were making a point, but really she just wanted to hear how badly he wanted her. The kisses over her knuckles made her smile gently. Now, her back was completely against the cushion of the chair. Her small hand cupped the other's cheek as if to hold him in place overtop of her. "I don't know... Maybe just this once... Would you be able to keep that secret you were talking about? We can /never/ talk about it after." Her leg rubbed against his side, making the short, tight dress ride up more to show more of her thigh. "/Just/ this once." She purred, cupping the back of his head to pull him in closer for a deep kiss against her soft, cheery gloss flavored lips. ---- Jean laughed at her remarks, knowing that she wasn't even trying to move away from him. "Why wouldn't I want you? You're the sexiest woman I've ever laid eyes on-... I want you so bad." He admitted, practically begging. "Of course i can..." he muttered, his piercing hazel eyes meeting her soft green hues. "Although... I think you'll want me more than once." He teased playfully before leaning into the kiss; her soft lips causing him to practically melt on top of her. One of his hands slid under the fabric of her dress to pull it up and expose her pelvis. The large blond tugged her panties off and flung them aside. "we should do this here, Itll be hotter thinking about someone catching me with you." standing up, he quickly shoved his jeans and boxers off to expose his already hard cock. "why don't you be a good girl and get it wet for me." Erenay was practically untouchable, carrying herself like royalty, so the idea of her on her knees for him made jean want to cum instantly. Wrapping a hand into her brunette hair, Jean dragged her roughly onto the floor in front of him. ---- Smirking at his cockiness, she shook her head. "You're so sure of yourself. But like you said, I just need a little help... Then I should be fine. So don't get ahead of yourself." Her voice was kind of shaky, as she was nervous while her small hand reached for his, taking it by the wrist and bringing it to her chest for him to grope. Closing her eyes, she stayed against his lips and drowned out the sounds of anything else, even his voice until he brought up the possibility of someone walking in on them. Erenay jumped back slightly as her eyes opened wide. "What-? I'm going to have to pay them a /lot/ to keep them shut if someone does..." Stealing an extra kiss, her eyelids fluttered at his request. It felt really weird. She thought she was going to be the dominant one during this one nightstand of an affair, but she oddly liked him calling the shots. It felt more wrong for some reason. Dropping harshly to her knees, she gave him a small smirk as she held her arms close to her side with her hands in her lap enough to squish her breasts together to tease him. "You're going to get a kick out of this, aren't you?" She laughed, gripping the length of his cock with one hand. She gave it a few good strokes, not breaking eye contact with the other. "You're so big... A lot bigger than my husband." She smirked and moved her mouth over the tip and nothing more to tease him more. "You're going to wear a condom, you know that, right?" After letting him know how things were going to be, she finally wrapped her lips around him and bobbed her head down to the middle of his length, moving her one hand in the same direction her head was bobbing and making pleasing humming sounds along the way. ---- Jean gasped slightly when his large hand was led to her breasts, gently sliding his hand under the fabric of her low cut shirt to give a gentle squeeze. "You have no idea how bad I've wanted to touch these..." He admitted, tugging at her bra gently. He'd had multiple fantasies about the woman that was seemingly out of his reach but after tonight he'd realized she wasn't. Humming slightly, the large male let out a soft laugh at her remark. "Good thing you have a rich husband." He taunted, a cocky grin plastered to his features. Jean practically melted at the stolen kiss; softening up a bit with her for a few seconds before returning to his dominant posture. Staring down at her, it was hard not to stare at her breasts. "Of course I am...you're always so bossy, now it's my turn." Sighing in relief at the sudden pleasure, Jean's toes curled and he laced both hands into the female's hair to tug gently. The compliment made him laugh and he nodded, staring down to make eye contact with her. "Hopefully I don't hurt you then. I'll try to be gentle with you." Moaning sharply at her lips on the tip of his cock, he could barely believe this was happening. "Uh huh. I figured someone as uptight as you wouldn't let me fuck you raw." He teased, but his cynical comment quickly slipped away as the pleasure came over his body. His hips thrust gently to force her to take more into her mouth until her quiet humming noises turned to slightly choking sounds. The sight of her taking in his length made him want to come right then; especially since he was so used to her bossing him around. It made this much more satisfying. "You look so pretty like this..." He muttered, placing his thumb against her cheek to pry her mouth open. "Come on, baby.." He muttered, pulling her up off of her knees. When she was back on her feet, Jean yanked the dress off and quickly pulled her bra away. His mouth going to her breasts to press quick kisses and bites over them. "Fuck, your body is perfect-" Shoving her down onto the couch, he gripped her hips roughly and pulled her body back against his so that he could kiss at her neck. "You really gonna make me wear a condom..?" ---- "Mhm." She hummed in a sarcastic tone while continuing her head motions. He was so sure of himself as though she wasn't able to handle her. It both excited and annoyed her. Her brows furrowed and her eyes looked up at him in a menacing way when he forced her to gag while her teeth lightly grazed against the top and bottom of his cock. "Stop being so demanding." She went back to blowing him for another minute, letting the sweet sounds he made encourage her along the way as she sped up her pace. Erenay stuck out her tongue to show off the bead of pre-cum to tease her swallowing ability. "You sure you're not a virgin? You're pretty quick, Kirschtein." She sung. After swallowing, she jumped to her toes and helped him help her undress. Her body had curves in all the right places. Something she had to have going for her considering she really was nothing more to her husband than a 'trophy wife.' "I know." The brunette giggled. Looking up at him, she wrapped her arms around the male's waist and reached into his back pocket where she's seen him stash his condoms in the past. "Duh. I'm not dealing with a mini you for 18 years. I already can't stand having you work for me." Cupping the back of his neck and pulling him back down onto her chest, she hummed as if she had an idea. "Well. Maybe not. I could take the pill... If you promise not to finish in me. If you're a good boy, you can finish on my face though." Her right eye winked, showing off her long eyelashes. ---- The slight scrape of her teeth on his length was enough to make him let out a sharp moan. "Fuck..! You're really good at that..." he admitted his eyebrows knitting from the pleasure. When she teased him with the sigh, he bit his lip and attempted to will himself out of cumming just from the image alone. "You're such a bad girl, teasing me like that. You don't know what you're getting yourself into." Her cockiness only managed to work him up more, practically able to wait for his change to be with her. Laughing softly at her joke, he shook his head. There was no way he wanted to have a child with her either but he was willing to take his chances just this once. "Mhm, I'm not fond of the idea either." Tensing up when he felt her reach behind him, Jean relaxed when he felt her pulling him down on top of her. "Oh yeah..? I like the sound of that, baby." He admitted, smirking when she winked. Shoving her down onto the couch even further, he rested one of his knees on the cushion while the other remained firmly planted on the floor. Gripping his length, he rubbed the tip against her clit to tease her. One of his hands groping cupping her right breast firmly as he pinched at the nipple. "I should make you beg for me, you're so wet..I can tell you want it." Pushing the tip of his cock inside her just enough to tease, he watched the female's face closely before gently working himself inside of her. Practically choking from how good it felt, Jean let out a raspy moan. "Fuck you're tight...the old man must not be fucking you good enough." ---- The friction between the two of them made her squirm. It felt so amazing to be handled with after what felt like months of nothing. Even when Levi was home everything seemed to go by so fast before he left again. Or the days he was in town he'd be too tired to do anything at night so she honestly couldn't remember the last time she had any intimate interactions. Frankly, she felt like a virgin. "Please..." she gasped, pushing her body back against him to take more of him in than he was giving. "Stop fucking teasing me and just give it to me already! You're the one who wanted this so badly...! So take it!" Small tears beaded up in the corner of her eyes when he finally gave up the act and let loose. "Ah, fuck!" She gasped, moaning lewd sounds of pleasure when he'd hit a certain spot. Her weak arms wrapped around his neck and her long nails slowly left claw marks down his back. "You feel so good, baby..." the pet name she was trying to avoid slipped. "A little like- /yes/ like that...!" She was very vocal and instructive in bed. She knew just what she wanted and unlike her husband, Jean knew just how to give it. One arm stayed wrapped around him while her free hand cupped over her breast, showing off the nipple piercing she recently had done only a week ago. "You're seeing these before my husband has even gotten the chance to." Her lips clumsily clashed against his for a second. "This is so wrong." She sung in a seductive tone. ---- Jean watched as the tears collected in the corners of her eyes, partially shocked that she seemed to be crying but mostly egotistical that he'd managed to get her this worked up. "It's okay, calm down, Princess." He teased with a scoff, kissing her fully on the lips while he waited for her body to adjust to his. Annoyingly enough, his heart soared at the use of the pet name but he shook the feeling off; focusing on lust rather than how well they fit together. The woman's almost screams were enough to encourage Jean to be rougher, slamming his length into her as hard as he could without causing pain. "Such a loud little thing!" He muttered, watching her play with the little silver piercing for a few seconds before cooing excitedly. "Oh yeah..? I'm honored. Looks fucking great on you." He admitted, reaching down to replace her hand with his own. He circled his thumb over her hard nipple before squeezing at the jewelry gently. "You look so pretty underneath me, I bet you'll look even better with my cum all over your face." He was far from getting off, but thinking about the sight made him anxious. After a few more thrusts, he pulled out and sat down on the couch and yanked her into his lap. "Ride me, I want to see what you can do." Holding his length for her to sit down on, Jean wrapped his arms around her and kissed over her soft breasts; nipping small bruises into her ivory skin. "Tell me how much better I am than your husband... I bet you've never had dick this good." ---- The soothing tone he used when he calmed her was kind of a shock. The one time he could take total control over her and he uses it to be sweet and gentle. Erenay didn't expect such compassion to come out of him during all of this. Especially with the kiss. It almost made her feel bad for how hard she is on him. /Almost./ Her small body quivered with every touch. The sensitivity from the piercing was a new feeling since it was still in the healing process and she didn't have time to fully enjoy the new sensitive spot. Giggling at his assumption, she shrugged. "I guess we'all just have to see then, huh?" Hugging his body down, her teeth dug into the crook of his neck as she tried to show some kind of dominance herself. "You taste and feel so good... who would have thought I'd actually be enjoying this with a snot nosed brat like you?" She was always such a prize in her own eyes and loved reminding those who got her in an intimate way that they were lucky to be in their shoes, even for just a second. Lining herself up with him, her hands gripped his shoulders, massaging him before she made any further movements. "Why don't you make me say that?" She taunted, rolling her hips in his lap slowly before she finally sat down completely on it, then repeating her motions. "Oh, fuck yes!" Her long, manicured nailed dug into his shoulders. "You're definitely better than my husband... I know I'm souly just saying this in the spur of the moment but I /wish/ you were him so this wouldn't be just a one time thing." She reminded him. Her motions were getting shaky and slower. Her thick thighs quivered and her high pitched moans grew louder. "This is too much..." she hissed before she closed the gap between their mouths again to suppress her sounds. The word 'Daddy' slipped passed her lips. 'Shockingly' enough, the gold digger had a daddy-kink and Jean fit the role way better than her husband. Possibly because of his height and the fact he was bigger than her. She loved being in his embrace more than anyone's she's ever been with before. ---- He wasn't sure whether he hated or loved the way that she somehow managed to compliment him yet put him down at the same time. Scoffing at the remark, he let out quiet gasps from the love bites she was placing over the crook of his neck. "I guess you're just desperate." He muttered in a dismissive tone, thoroughly wanting the conversation to end. He knew he was lucky to be getting this but he didn't want to admit that. Relaxing as she massaged at his shoulders, the large male started to feel comfortable with her. Leaning into her touch and pressing gentle kisses to her face to urge her to keep going. When she taunted him, his hands went to her hips to massage circles over her hipbones with his thumbs. "You're going to be saying it. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more." While he probably seemed too confident, he knew that sex was the one thing he was good at. In all honesty, he was a mediocre butler. He hated the job and really only stuck around for the money. But this was an added bonus. His body shivered from the friction and his toes curled up; desperate sounds of approval leaving from beyond his pursed lips. When he heard her becoming louder, he knew she was almost done but the whisper of the pet name shocked him. He'd never been called it before and definitely not by someone who was practically royalty. "Oh princess, you sound so desperate." He taunted, not sure how to react at first. Holding the small female in his broad arms, Jean pulled her down against his chest to hold her close so he could do the work. Thrusting upward into her, he bit a large hickey against her neck to distract himself from cumming. "Are you gonna get off for 'daddy'? Come on kitten," The name sounded awkward coming out of his own mouth but what he knew about daddy kinks was limited and he was trying. "Show me how good my dick makes you feel...I want you to cum for me."
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