His deep pounding thrusts force me further up the bed. His thick throbbing cock is so fucking deep inside me; I know I'm going to feel him for days between my thighs. His mouth leaving a searing trail of kisses over every inch of my flesh. Our sweat laced bodies moving in perfect rhythm, building each other up higher and higher. The hot passion fire burning wild between us. I'm on the edge ready to fall with him.
“Fuck Jason. I'm coming!”
My screams abruptly pull me out of my sex dream. A disappointed sigh escapes my lips when I realize it was just a dream. Wickedly hot as fuck sex dream, I've had every night for the past eighteen months. I lie back staring up at the ceiling of my bedroom. My body covered in a sheen of sweat and my panties are completely soaked through. This dream has been haunting me since the day I met Jason. And who is Jason you might ask. He’s Jason Reynolds, one of Hollywood’s hottest leading men and my boss.
I moved to LA four years ago with high hopes of becoming an actress, but it’s LA and you can’t throw a stick five feet without hitting, at least, twenty other girls with the same damn dream. Girls who are thinner and prettier than the next. So after two years of failed auditions and days away from stepping into porn, I finally gave up on my dreams and joined the real world, otherwise known as the LA workforce. At first, all I could get were waitressing jobs and retail gigs. It was a struggle, but I wasn’t about to go back home to Chicago with my tail between my legs. I was going to find success out here in some form or another even if it killed me.
When Jason came into my life, I was working as a personal assistant for Susan Waters, one of the top publicists in all of LA. She handled all the big name celebrities in Hollywood. I lucked out getting the gig. My best friend and then roommate Lydia was Susan’s executive assistant and recommended me to come in as Susan's second assistant to help out during award season. I was just supposed to be there for six months, but Susan liked my gumption and hired me to assist Lydia full time. It was a great gig and it paid well too.
About seven months after I started working full time for Susan, Jason’s film career took off. He’d been working on and off in the industry for ten years, taking small indie roles until finally getting his big break starring in a series of Marvel movies. With his charming frat boy personality, Jason became a hot commodity. Susan quickly realized Jason needed someone to help him with his day to day needs, also making sure he arrived at interviews and premieres on time, and to be a go-between person for him and Susan. She actually chose me. I felt completely honored that she picked me for such a prestigious job.
The first three months were tough to say the least. I threatened to quit at least once a day. Jason is not your typical movie star, he likes to stay low key and keep off the radar as much as possible. So being put out in the spotlight was an adjustment for him. He didn’t follow the schedule that we had for him, and his no filter mouth was landing him in hot water constantly. He was just a giant pain in my ass.
I’d never worked for a celebrity before so I thought I had to coddle him and kiss his ass, but once I got to know him the more I realized he didn’t need a kiss ass, he needed a kick in the ass. Once I started taking the reins, we found our rhythm. Don’t get me wrong he’s still a pain in the ass sometimes, but I know how to handle him more appropriately now.
The dreams started right after the day I met him. He came in to meet with Susan and me to begin the introductions and go over what I'd be doing for him. The moment he walked into her office, my body reacted immediately to him. He greeted me with a crooked smile and sparkling blue eyes that melted my panties in an instant. He was dressed casually in a pair of dark jeans, a pair of heavy boots that he had only laced up halfway,
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