I'm Your Biggest Fan

Celestia

I wake up naked on top of Ramon and smile. He was still inside of me and I can feel my pussy throbbing around his cock as I remember last night. He was still asleep as I kissed his lips. I prop myself up, placing both of my hands on his chest. I start to roll my hips against him and he begins to stir inside of me. I slightly pick up the pace and his cock is now fully erect inside of me. Ramon is now awake and greets me with a smile.

"Good morning princess."

"Good morning handsome. How'd you sleep?"

"Like a child. But this, is a great way to wake up," he says as he flips us over and slowly pounds into me while his teeth snag at my breasts.

"Fuck, Ramon, you always seem to know exactly where to hit." I moan as my head tilts back onto the pillow and my back folds closer to him.

"Yes, princess, I could do this all day. I wanna know your body inside and out. I'm gonna invade each and every one of your holes, find each and every sensitive spot, and every time I fuck you, you won't know what'll be next to come. You're mine. And I don't plan on sharing you with anyone else." As he says these words, he moves inside of me faster, going harder with each long stroke and it drives me insane. I wrap my legs around his waist as he begins to slow back down and made sure he wasn't able to move.

"Come inside of me Ramon. Look at me while you do, fill me up until it spills out, and then do it all over again. Just. Don't. Stop. Don't ever stop."

"I fucking love that dirty little mouth of yours princess," he replies as he speeds up once more for a few seconds before it all comes down. And as he gives me one deep push, so deep, I can feel it in my stomach, he comes inside of me in quick thrusts. I can feel his warm liquid dripping out from me and he bends down to kiss me.

"Princess."

"Yes?"

"Be my girlfriend."

I laugh. "What happened to 'I don't do dating'?"

"I'm serious Celestia. I meant it when I said that I don't plan on sharing you with anyone else. I want you all to myself."

"Are you sure you're ready for the whole label thing?"

"Yeah, I'm fine with that, just as long as the world knows you're mine."

"You've just upset every female and male that has a crush on you."

"They'll live." he laughs and kisses me.

"Speaking of living, we both have a job to get to," I say.

"Right, let's go shower so we can leave princess."

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"What're you up to right now, have you had your lunch yet babe?" Ramon asks me as he comes up to my desk.

"Shh school work, and no not yet, kinda busy."

"Come have lunch with me. You can finish it when we get home."

"This is due tomorrow, If I leave this, when I get home you're going to distract me," I say not daring to look up as I fight the smile on my face.

"Me? Distract you? Never." he smiles.

"Ugh, fine. I'm coming, but only because I'm hungry."

"Great, let's go," he says then turns to James. "James take care of here for me."

"I will, sir," he replies quickly.

I save all of my work, exit out of the window, and turn off my laptop. From the side of my eye, I can see James practically jumping in his seat with the urge to ask me so many questions. I never filled him or my other friends of my relationship status as of today and I already know he's going to tell Lucy.

"I'll see you later James, don't wait for me tonight."

"Oh, I won't. See ya later." he grins.

Ramon and I leave out of the building where his driver awaits.

"Drive us to the restaurant please."

His driver goes down the road and drives for about ten minutes or so. Once we get to the restaurant I look at the outside of it and gasp. It was breathtaking. Ramon takes my hand as we enter the building.

"Reservation for two, Osgood."

"Welcome Mr. Osgood, follow me please."

We follow the woman to a private table where the section was nearly empty. She took us to the furthest table in the back by the window and sat our menus down on the table and left.

"Babe, I am so underdressed." I say, placing my hand on his arm as I look at the other women with long slim dresses.

"That's the first time you've ever called me that. It sounds go good when you say it. But you look fine princess." he replies as he pulls me closer.

"Ha, you'll be hearing that a lot." I smile.

"Hi, my name is Sofia and I will be your server today, can I get you guys anything to drink?"

"May I get some ginger ale please?" I ask.

"Sure, and for you Mr.Osgood?"

"Just water for me is fine, thanks."

I watch as the woman stares him down and an awful feeling of jealousy arises in me. She finally leaves after taking the rest of our orders as well.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, why?"

"You were digging into my side."

"I was? Sorry."

"You're fine. But you didn't answer my question. What's wrong."

"Nothing baby, I'm fine, I just got a little jealous."

"Why?"

"She kept looking at you."

"Who, the waitress?"

"Yes, and it wasn't only her. I don't think you remember the effect you have on people."

"I'm aware. But I choose to ignore it. And you should too."

"It's kinda hard to when they're watching you like hawks," I say quietly under my breath as Sofia comes back with our drinks. I watch her intensely as she leans toward Ramon as she places them on the table a little too slow for me. What I notice is that her top two buttons from her shirt are now unbuttoned, letting her double D breasts spill out. I look to Ramon and find him not even looking her way, instead, his eyes are on me and his fingers are playing with the waist of my slacks. The feeling of jealousy goes away and I'm calm once again.

"I can hear that pretty head of yours comparing yourself to her. Don't do that princess, you're far more beautiful," he whispers in my ear. He was right, deep down I wish that I had even just half of her cup size to add onto my B cups. He then bites on my earlobe which sends a warm and electric feeling down my spine.

"Ramon." I quietly moan.

"Spread your legs for me," he whispers.

"We can't do this here baby, later."

"Oh yes, we can, open for me, baby."

The need gives in and I spread my legs apart under the table.

"Good girl," he says and moves his hands to slip it inside of my pants. I try not to squirm as he finds my clit and begins to rub at it slowly with his pointer finger while his middle fingers slide up and down in between my folds.

"I'm gonna make you come for me right here."

"Yes, yes, please make me come," I whisper breathlessly.

He pushes a finger inside and I press my lips together, my eyes rolling back.

"Does that feel good princess?"

"Yes,"

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, s-sir."

"Good girl," he whispers back. I whimper and moan as he moves his fingers faster and I squeeze my shaky legs together as I orgasm. He withdraws his hand and sucks on his middle and pointer finger as he looks me in the eye. I blush and turn my head away and he laughs, turning me to face him and giving me a small peck on the lips.

"If we were home I'd lick you clean but we don't want people wondering why I'm suddenly under the table and why you're moaning nonstop."

"If only." I smile at him.

Sofia finally shows up with our food and I can see two other waitresses that tailed along. They were taking plates off of tables but every second or so they dart their eyes towards us. I fight the urge to roll my eyes and shake my head.

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"You ready to leave princess?" asks Ramon as I take the last sip of my ginger ale.

"Yeah, thank you for this."

"Anything for you," he replies.

We get up to leave and the second we step outside, something flashes right at me. Then more flashing with shouts being added along to it.

"Shit."

"Oh my God, Ramon, what is going on," I whisper.

"Mr. Osgood! Is this your girlfriend?"

"How old is she?"

"What is your name, young lady?"

"Aren't you his secretary?"

All these questions are being thrown at us and I start to feel dizzy.

"No comment." Ramon simply says and takes my hand. He pulls me along to where his driver was parking, waiting for us with the back door open. I go in first and Ramon goes in after me. His driver closes the door and goes gets in. Before he can drive away, one more flash gets directed towards us through the window and I flinch.

"Are you okay princess? I'm so sorry this happened. Someone must've called them."

"I'm fine, just a little shaken, but are you okay?"

"I'm fine, this is normal, the paparazzi are nothing but annoying and revolting."

"It's so weird, I've never seen them so up close. How do you deal with this?"

"I don't even know honestly. Take us home please Wyatt. And call the decoy."

"Home? I thought we were going back to work?"

"That's the last place we should be right now. They're probably traveling there as we speak. And

I bet you half of them are at my house right now. But it's fine I have another way in beside the front door."

"Okay."

When we get there, sure enough, there are people with cameras glued to their hands running towards the car. But not the one we were in. It was a car similar to it. We pass the house and turn onto a small road, then turn onto an even smaller roadway that led to the back of the house. Ramon takes my hand and pulls me out of the car. We walk to a door in the back and get in through there.

"Thank you, Wyatt."

"You're welcome, sir."

"Yes, Thank you so much."

"Anytime miss," he says as he drives away.

Ramon goes to the front and peeks through the window.

"Sometimes, they can be so stupid."

I laugh as I take off my heels. "True," I respond.

He turns around and picks me up, swinging me around.

"You're such a child." I smile.

"That's because you make me feel like one again." he grins and proceeds to bury his face into the split of my breasts.

"Ramon, come on, I have to change. You made me all wet remember?"

"I can make you wet again," he whispers.

I bite my lip and he gives me ass a slap that echoes the halls.

"I'll take that as a yes."

He carries me to our room and begins to pull everything off of me. I lay there bare for him and I can't help but feel a sense of confidence and sexiness. I love the way his eyes roam over me just as his hands and mouth do. He leaves no part of me untouched. And I love it. He stops and goes into a drawer and brings back some sort of rope with two velcro-like cuffs on each end. He fits them both around my ankles and then pulls the middle behind my neck. Now my legs are bent and spread out for him and I can't move them.

"Time to lick you clean like I said I'd do," he says then sucks on my clit hungrily.

"Fuck, Ramon, yes!" I scream.

I love the way he touches me. I feel so alive when he does. Imagine what this could be if only we'd talked sooner. When I'm with him, I feel like there is no one else and no worries of any kind.