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You walked into the hotel room and could hear the shower was on. As Curran’s personal assistant, it's usually your job to tell him the schedule for the day - however you couldn't see him. You walked through the large room until you came to the bathroom door, that was slightly ajar. You can hear movement and a faint slapping noise. You look through the crack of the door to see Curran’s muscular back flexing as he stood in front of the mirror, completely naked.
“Awh yeah, Ryan, I'm gonna fuck you so hard tonight…” Curran mutters as you watch his hand stroking his rock hard cock. Your own dick springs into action as you watch your boss masturbating, talking dirty to his phone, that was propped up against the mirror, filming him. Unable to stop yourself, you pull out your own cock as you begin stroking your own cock at the sight of him, watching him in the reflection - his ripped body on full display. “I'm gonna tie you up and make you beg for it.” Curran growls, spitting on his cock as he continues jacking off, still not spotting you in the doorway. Your hand mimics his as he strokes his long, thick cock. You think you might get away with it, up until his eyes finally lock with yours, in the reflection of the mirror. “What the fuck?” He blurts out, spinning around. You splutter, feeling flustered and worried you’d lose your job - but as you try to find excuses you notice his hand is still going up and down his cock. “Get in here, slut.” Curran snarls, gripping you by the shirt and dragging you into the bathroom.
He presses you against the sink’s countertop and you can feel his rock hard cock against your bare ass. You look yourself in the mirror, still red in embarrassment but his breath is on your neck as he whispers into your ear.
“You like watching me jerk off, huh? You and Ryan enjoy being the audience?” He says, between kissing your neck and biting your ear. You nod, desperately. “Say it, bitch… Give Ryan a show, unless you want me to give you a hickey everyone on set will ask about?” He threatens, pulling your hair back.
“Yes, I do!” You blurt out. “I loved watching you.” You say.
“That’s a good boy… And you want me to fuck you? Don't you?” Curran asks you, sending a chill through your body.
“Yes! Yes, I do!” You say, obeying him like the pet you were.
“Ryan’s gonna be so jealous…” Curran smirks before spanking your ass and placing the tip of his cock at your hole. However, the palm of his hand soon hovers beneath your mouth. “Spit on it.” He commands. Again, you do as he says and soon, you see him rubbing your saliva on his cock as lube. “Don't be scared to scream… I don't give a fuck about noise complaints.” Curran says into your ear, gripping your hip before thrusting into you. You cry out from the pain of feeling his entire cock penetrate you. “Ohhh fuck yeah! So tiiiight…” Curran groaned, already beginning to thrust his hips back and forth. Your body feels like it's on fire as you whimper pathetically as you watch what’s happening in the mirror. His nails sink deep into your skin, at your waist and shoulder as he holds you in place. “Fuck yeah, take it, whore.” He mutters, thrusting hard into your ass. “This is your new job now… You’re my little slut - this is what I'm paying you for, for now on.” Curran grunts, his balls slapping against your ass as you feel his breath against your ear.
“Yes, sir!” You whimper, your cock throbbing for the camera recording you.
“Argh yeah, you’re so obedient. You might even give Ryan a run for his money… Mmm, maybe tonight we can find out which one of you deserves to cum first.” Curran mutters, plunging his cock in and out of you. Hearing him talk so dirty into your ear and picturing Ryan here with you was only turning you on more and more. You were both soon glistening in sweat under the fluorescent bathroom lighting. Curran’s lips kissed and nipped at your skin, from your upper back, to your shoulder, to your ear.
“Cum for me, slut.” He whispers, knowing exactly how close you are. “Cum for me. Cum for Ryan while he’s touching himself at the sight of us.” Curran encourages you. And just like that, you can't hold back any longer. Cum shoots out the tip of your cock as you spray load after load all over the sink and kitchen counter. Your moans are so loud, the people next door must have heard you, but you don't care. Your body spasms and shakes in Curran’s arms as you feel the intense orgasm rush through your body. “Argh yeah, that’s it! Fuck, that's so hot. You cum on command like a perfect little slut.” Curran continues to grunt as his hips still aggressively slam into you, letting you feel every inch ram inside of you. But soon, Curran was getting close too. “Ohhhh fuck yessss!! Mmmmm, fucking take it! Fuck yeah!” Curran groans as he soon thrusts as cock as deep as it can go as he unloads inside of you. His knees buckles as he, too, spasms slightly from the intense climax. You feel every load flood your hole as Curran breeds you raw for Ryan to enjoy in future. “Shiiit, so hottt.” Curran moans, his forehead pressing against your shoulder as his strong arms wrap around you.
When he finally finishes, he slowly pulls his cum-soaked cock out of you. You’re both panting and coming down from the high you both experienced.
“Good boy. Now, clean this up, pet.” Curran instructs you, taking his phone and soon abandoning you in the bathroom - like a used piece of meat. You can't help but love it, though, as you grab some tissues.