The sex god from the elevator is my new boss? Holy fucking shit! I can’t get my feet to move but somehow I’m at the door. I turn the handle and pu...h open the door. The office smells of leather and expensive cologne, it is the most intoxicating thing I have smelled in my life. I’m getting turned on by then smell of his office? Get a grip Jane. His back is to me when I enter his office he’s standing at the wall of windows with his hands in his pockets looking out over New York the view is breath. “I’m just wondering.”“I do like you.”“Well, what do you like about me,” the smooth brother steered the conversation.“I like that you’re a good person.”“Is that all?”“I like your ability to drive.”“Nothing else?”“What are you talking about?”“I mean my body.”“Oh I see. Yes your body is amazing!”“You wanna do anything to my body? It’s all our secret. You don’t tell. I won’t tell.”“I wanna suck your dick.”“Hell yeah! Tell me where to pull off in private.”Braylin escorted Damian to a small. My mistress charges a premium for telepaths. After all enough of us and you might be able to make your own acquisitions. A premium for sex fantasies too and I'm in so many. And each of these breasts is a masterpiece of the surgeon's art which does not come cheap, as you can see."Utterly without shame Emma Frost opened the top of her corset and freed her breasts, cupping them to display them to Madame Hydra. Eyes wide Madame Hydra certainly couldn't tell they were fake apart from the clue of. She moaned in appreciation of his forcefulness and wiggled her ass at him. He grabbed her hips to hold her still and then wrapped his fingers into the waistband of her panties to pull them down her hips. She hissed, ‘Yes, Jack.’ He ran a finger gently over her labia and felt them part easily. She was already dripping wet. He took his cock out of his pants and aimed at her center, using one hand to keep her hips from squirming again. He plunged himself into her with one quick thrust of his hips..