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i was seated on my chair, in front of the mirror doing my makeup. my hair, brown, medium and curly. i was getting ready to film one of our most desired movie scene. there wasn't a problem with it being a sexual scene, the problem was with my director. grayson dolan, my film director. he'd always make me weak where my legs start wobbling and my gut feels like a hurricane. i was sexually attracted to him but never got the chance to ever tell him that, even if i did, i know i would never have him. i snapped out of my thoughts as i heard a knock on my door. my attention swerved, "come in!" i said loudly. "evening miss y/l/n, mr dolan would like to meet you in his office" the kind lady spoke. "oh, okay, thank you very much" i smiled at her but felt a light twist in my gut again. i wrapped a bathrobe around my body on which i just i wore a bra and my underwear, which was necessary for the scene i was about to film. i walked down the corridors feeling anxious. i reached my director's room and knocked on it. "come in.", i heard his deep voice say from inside. i took a deep breathe and twisted the door knob. he stood in front of me leaning back against his desk. my eyes ran
along his shirtless body down to his jeans and visible boxers. i couldn't keep my eyes off of him. he smirked at me and said "well well well, what do we have here..." he looked at my body up and down. he pushed himself off his desk and walked in towards me, making me walk backwards. i gasped softly as my back pressed up against the wall. he placed his hand next to my face on the wall leaning against it. his other hand came in contact with my chin, he looked at my lips then to my eyes and back to my lips again, wanting to kiss me. his face leaned in closer to mine, our lips inches apart. i leaned in forward and our lips crashed. his hand that previously held my chin up to him was now sliding down to my neck as he reached down and gave it a light squeeze. i let out a heavy breath, which is when he got the time to slide his tongue in. our tongues danced together, tangling and pulling. his hand reached from my neck to the ribbon on the bathrobe, slowly pulling and untying it. while our lips moved in sync, i took off the bathrobe and let it drop on the floor leaving me in my bra and underwear. grayson pulled away and looked down at my cleavage. "damn, you're desperate hm?"
he smirked as he attacked my neck hungrily. "y-yes daddy-" i managed to breathe out. "you turn me on so much y/n..." he groaned while nibbling on my sweet spot. "you turn me on too..." i closed my eyes and let my head rest on the wall while i tangled and played with his hair. he sucked and planet wet kisses all over my neck, marking me as his and his only. "daddy is hard princess" he pulled away and started taking his belt off. i could see the tent through his boxers, and it was massive. he came closer to me once again and gripped my neck except it was tighter this time. he swung me around and made me lay down on the table. he walked around the table towards where his drawer was and grabbed ropes and handcuffs. he walked towards my hands and handcuffed them to the table and he tied my legs to the table after they're spread wide apart. he looked at my helplessness and chuckled to himself. i was soaking wet, he turned me on so much to the point where i was so aroused. he rubbed 2 of his fingers up and down my slit and gave it a light slap. i whimpered and he chuckled. he bent down towards the crook of my neck and started biting and sucking, leaving dark purple marks. he planted wet kisses down my chest all the way down to my throbbing heat. he swirled his tongue around my weak spot, making eye contact with me. i threw my head back and let out a heavy groan. the pleasure taking over my body, "let it all out baby" he hummed as he continued his actions. i released the pressure from my gut and a i was breathing heavily. he pulled away rubbing two of his fingers on the surface of my slit and bought it up to my face, "taste yourself, kitten" he smirked and inserts his fingers in my mouth. i moan while sucking his fingers and let out a low hum while looking at him with tears in my eyes. "good girl" he devilishly smirks. he untied my hands as well as my legs and flipped me over. my ass in the air and my face pressed on the table. he bought my hands up at the top and tied them once again. he then spread my legs apart giving him a perfect view of my swollen core. he gets up on top of the table and gives my ass a hard slap. i whimper helplessly, he rubs me up and down on my slit with his tip. "you want it? beg for it..." he said, his voice quite raspy that aroused me more. "i-i need you, i want to f-feel you...". he smirked at my words and rammed into me, i let out a silent scream. he was so big, i could have swore i could feel him in my guts. he moved in and out using my wetness as a lubricant. "m-more." i moaned, almost helplessly. his tip started abusing my g-spot and deeper. 3 thrusts per second and i was a moaning mess. "you like being fucked like this hm? look at you, so helpless yet so vulnerable". our skins clapped and the sound echoed through his room. "i cant hold it much longer-" i whimpered. "mm but you will" he smirked and said. "you cum when i tell you to cum" he wrapped his fingers around in my hair and pulled on it as he mercilessly pounded into me from behind. "yes sir" i let out in a heavy breath. "fuck baby you feel so good" he moaned while he kept his eyes shut. tears started to form into my eyes from all the pleasure and pain and it felt like euphoria. he groaned as i felt him twitch inside me, "let go-" i clenched around him and he threw his head back and let out a long heavy groan. i felt him shoot inside me and i threw my head back. he pulled out and looked at me then back to our sexes. i looked down at my body then at him. suddenly we jumped when we heard a knock on the door. "who is it?" grayson called out. "is everything okay in there mr. dolan?", i heard a lady's muffled voice. "uh yeah, everything is fine!" he said back and kissed me one last time before pulling away and putting his shirt back on. "meet me at my place tonight where you're gonna be able to scream louder" he said devilishly. i smirked as i put my robe back on, "sure thing daddy" i winked and left the room.

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