Page 33 of Escorting the Mogul

“Cole, what are you doing?”

“This.” He unzipped the mermaid gown and gently hung it up.

Then he pressed his screaming erection against my ass, and it was game on!

“You’re so naughty, baby.” I rubbed up against him, and he moaned. “But wecan’tdo it in public.”

“We’re not in public.” Cole stripped out of his shirt and unbuttoned his pants so they fell down around his ankles. “We’re in a dressing room—totally different, babe. And I can’t wait. Ineedyou.”

“Well, when you put it that way…” I pushed down his boxer briefs, and his glorious cock sprang out at me, fully erect and at attention. My insides got all squirmy. We didn’t have long—Camille could come back and check on us any second.

I hitched my thong to the side and rubbed my already wet slit against him.

“Oh fuck, babe,” he panted. “You’re so wet.”

He thrust against my slit, hitting my swollen clit, and I cried out.

“I need to be inside you. I’m not going to last long.”

“S’okay, Coley,” I cooed. “I like it when you give it to me hard.”

He picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him, laughing, as he pinned me against the wall.

But then he entered me, hard and deep, and I wasn’t laughing anymore.

I was flying.

Cole thrust his muscular hips, driving into me. I didn’t know if his penis had some sort of a curve or was just magic, but it stroked that spot deep inside me that no one had ever reached. “Oh yeah. That’s it, babe. Just like that.” The words flew out of my mouth, loud and uninhibited, before I could stop them.

“Fuck, yeah. I’m gonna give it to you, Jenny. Oh my fucking God, you’re unbelievable.” His thrusts became rougher, a look of pure ecstasy on his face. I reached down and stroked his balls like I’d done in the shower, and he cried out.Loud.

I slapped one hand over his mouth but didn’t stop stroking with the other. His balls tightened underneath my touch, and pure female satisfaction surged through me. He was going to come. He was going to come forme.

I bounced up and down on his long, hard cock, my climax building deep inside me.

“Fuck!” Cole screamed against my palm as he came. Feeling his hot seed inside me pushed my orgasm over the edge. My eyes rolled back in my head as I flew higher and higher, my body vibrating with magic Cole-Bryson penis delight.

Cole slapped his hand over my mouth as I cried out, but I didn’t even notice.

When I returned to earth, I realized we had our hands over each other’s mouths.

We both burst out laughing, but you couldn’t really hear it.

“Mr. Bryson? Ms. Jenny? Do you need another gown?” Camille sniffed from outside the dressing room.

I took my hand off Cole’s mouth. “Nah, we’re good,” he called. “We’ll take all of these!”

And then we burst out laughing again.

COLE

Between the seals,the shopping, and all the sex, I’d seriously been neglecting my phone. There were five messages from Shirley, which I answered. TheForbesphoto shoot had gone well. She asked me how Jenny was, and I responded with a single thumbs-up emoji, which I hoped would quell her appetite for information.

Probably not, but it was worth a shot.

There were also messages from Kevin that my father still hadn’t received the approvals from Ramos and was getting more agitated by the minute. I didn’t respond. I felt sorry for Kevin, but he could at least quit my father and walk away.

It wasn’t as easy for me, his only son.

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