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Anya Chalotra/Billie's Critique

The Agent- Anya Chalotra/Billie's Critique

You had Billie in your lap, her black dress hiked up above her legs as she still had her heels, pushing her body up and down with quick angry force as she begins to groan and growl at the same times locking eyes with you as she rubs your face and then tanks your head back, licking from your Adam's apple, and up to your lips before she bit your bottom lip and tugged as she orgasmed, your hands reaching under her beautiful black dress and gripping her ass as she shuddered and moaned while her body spasmed from the orgasm. Billie Eilish wasn't one who sought you out much and after the last time you had seen her, you didn't feel she was particularly interested in you or your lifestyle. So when you called you and asked for you to come see her it was admittedly a surprise. What was even more of a surprise was seeing her in this incredible black dress and done up the way she was. She immediately complained about this look as she was getting ready for the Met Gala that was a few days away and she didn't think that she looked good at all. You told her she was crazy and she said she didn't need anymore yes men and women telling her she looked great. She needed objectively neutral eyes on her and with you having a good amount of your own ladies going to the Gala, she didn't really know who else she could ask that she knew well enough. You told her what your honest thoughts were without trying to feed into whatever she was feeling as she would look at herself in the large mirror and point out what she didn't like while you did your best to assure or confirm. Whatever you were saying was working as she would blush or hide her smiles and you told her with as much confidence and bravado that she was gonna be one of the talks of the entire night and she smiled and eventually pushed you down onto one of her chairs and asked how she could thank you for your time, fumbling with your belt which led to where you were now.

Billie couldn't move a whole lot while in this dress and you didn't want to rip or cause any damage to it so you let her continue to dictate, letting her grab the back of the chair as she leaned herself up and started to drop her ass hard, sliding her wet cunt along nearly eight inches as you watched her tits bounce in your face while tightly strapped to her dress and you continued to squeeze and rub her ass while she began to tighten her womanhood along your throbbing cock as she moaned and locked eyes with you again as she grinds her hips while dropping down now, feeling her orgasm build while yours continued to draw closer and closer as she gripped your face and told you to let go, her cunt squeezing tightly as she whimpered and cried out loudly while orgasming again, your hands grabbing her hips and holding her down after she bucked down a few more times before she felt your dick erupt, firing thick ropes of seed deep inside of her, Billie rubbing your face and chest as she moans loudly and giggled as she felt every drop leave your sack and enter her womb as she kissed you softly and tapped your chest as she carefully got off of you and hiked her panties back up from where they were on her stockings as she didn't want to get any of your juices onto the dress itself.

She grinned as she started to strip, being carefully with what she took off as she asked if you were nervous about going, which you admitted you were as you got yourself put away as she asked you to go and turn her shower on for her. You did as you were asked and she shouted that she was nervous too when she first went but at least you were going to have to be around to take pictures and what not. You laughed and said Alex was as he was going to be flying in for the week tomorrow evening. She said she wasn't surprised and asked you to help her get out of the dress as you carefully followed her directions and eventually got her completely in the buff. She showed herself off playfully and then kissed your cheek and said she would see you again soon as she went to her shower and shut the door, knowing exactly what she had done and how you could only chuckle and head out with that mental image in your head.

You called Alex and told him you were heading over to help smooth things over with the actress Anya Chalotra, Alex thanking you as some talks had broken down over her returning to the Witcher series as Yennefer now that season 4 had wrapped and the quick turn around they were wanting to get out the next season. She was in LA for a vacation but wasn't interested in talking with Alex whom she primarily dealt with since she was based in the European market. Alex had tried to get a more friendly deal with Netflix over and that didn't end up going well, so it was up to you to get a better idea of what she needed and wanted and get that squared away. You texted Kaitlyn back about seeing her for her dress fitting later in and then you got a call from Alex Morgan about some leads she had on some female athletes you needed to follow up on. You let her know you would and continued to field texts and calls till your Uber arrives at the air bnb that Anya was staying at. You called the number that Alex had given you for her and she let you inside as she was in a black bikini that didn't hide very much of her figure at all though she looked annoyed that was she even having to have this conversation.

You followed her to the pool where she was lounging and she offered a drink more out of courtesy than anything else and you declined as you said you didn't want to take up her time and bullshit her. You knew you approached things differently then Alex and she perked up as you waited to hear from her. She set her drink down and eventually began to bear it all, her frustrations with the production, Netflix, Alex's representation and everything in between. You listened careful and took mental notes of what seemed to really to continue to come around for her and you worked out some details then and there's typing into the document app on your phone as you spent the next two hours going over things and provisions that made sense for her end but you had to look at pragmatically and then explain to her the machination of how it translates into the Netflix model of doing things. Though she kept her foot down on some issues that you knew would be hard sells, the rest of the contract she wanted was easy enough and you now knew what to tell Alex with negotiations going forward. You shook her hand and told her there was no promises about getting it all, but if she would be willing to give up one for the other two then there was maybe a good shot. She lamented and said she would make the exceptions only if it came to it and that was the accord the two of you struck. She asked if you wanted another drink and you declined but as you went to leave she cut you off at the sliding door and said she expected the same level of after negation care that she has with Alex. You saw the lustful look in her eyes and didn't bother to stop her when she dropped to a squatting position and began to pull your cock out from your pants, admiring it with two hands softly rubbing along it as she grinned and took it into her mouth.

Anya used one hand to stroke while she sucked along a few inches as you had gotten stripped down and was sitting on the last step in the pool as Anya had moved you to the pool to better enjoy her skills as she was submerged into the pool with only the top of her chest exposed as she had pulled the strings off of her bikini and entered the pool nude as she sucked you off slowly and carefully, remarking that you had clearly had some fun earlier, implying she could taste Billie and tried to get you to say who but you played coy which only made her suck you off more aggressively as you just leaned back and enjoyed it while she worked over your shaft and focused along your tip and the first few inches, taking more and more down as time went on, shifting her hands to the base and rubbing your balls that were under the water as she would then lock eyes with you while gagging herself down as far as she could go before she pulled up and climbed into your lap, locking her legs against your hips as she reached between you and lined herself up as she lowered herself down, your hands gripping her hips as she cried out as she felt herself slipping onto your cock, seven and a half inches resting inside of her womanhood as you felt your hands pulling her up and then dropping her down, her arms grabbed around your neck as you rocked her down, pumping your hips up to match the thrusting down as you wanted to make up from what you couldn't do with Billie earlier, Anya crying out as she had to eventually cover her mouth as she screamed as you speared her hard and fast, the water violently splashing around your hips as you felt Anya cry out ans let go as she came hard, your hips not bothering to slow down as you continued to rock your hips up repeatedly and aggressively which only made her orgasm in quick succession, your hips slowing down to let your legs rest but Anya was now taking control, grinding and dropping her hips down as she gripped your traps and squeezed down as she pushed herself to go hard and quick, crying out loudly as she came again and biting her bottom lip to stifle that orgasmic scream as you yanked her head back with her hair and bit and licked at her neck, getting her mind off of your dick as you pulled her up and out of the water, laying her on her back on the nice tiled floor as she spread her legs and then wrapped them around your waist.

Anya just groaned and moaned with every thrust as you pinned her arms to the tile floor around the pool as your hips pulled, thrusted hard, slowly pulled out and then violently slammed back in, each grunt causing her body to move and slip but you kept her pinned down to mostly keep her in place, her beautiful features seeming to glow in the sunlight baring over you both as you thrusted hard and firm, feeling Anya letting go multiple times as her pussy ocellated between wetting and tightening and as she tightened up following her third or perhaps fourth you had lost track, you felt her muscles kegel and stayed locked tightly around your driving manhood, which immediately began to churn your own load as your dick stretched against her inner walls and began to throb, Anya feeling you let go of her arms as you palmed the floor and worked faster, Anya grabbing her arms around your neck and moving her hips up as she kept her legs around your waist as you sank deeper, which added more pressure and increased the pleasurable strikes of each thrust until you felt the bubbling reach it's peak as you cried out and felt her let go right at the same time, creating an intoxicating feeling or overwhelming bliss as her spasming orgasming cunt sucked and jerked at your throbbing and pulsating manhood as ropes of hot cum was filling her womb, Anya cooing and moaning as she touched your face and scratched your chest as she grinned and thanked you while you did the same as your orgasms subsided around the same time, you pulling out first as a trickle or cum immediately came down and drizzled over her asshole which made her giggle as she fingered it up and then sucked the cum off of her finger as you rubbed at her legs and just watched her writhe in post sex ecstacy.

You dressed and took her up on that drink offer where you discussed other things around the business before you eventually decided to get on as you needed to meet up with Kaitlyn for her fitting and Anya asked if you would stay in touch with her during the process which you said you would, which got a smile from her. You thanked her for listening to you and said you'd stay in touch as you headed to the Uber and called Alex giving him the deets and telling him step by step what he needed to say and do when he got back to talking with Netflix in regards to Anya's contract. He thanked you for bailing him out and said he would see you tomorrow as you smiled and said you were happy to help as you got another message and didn't recognize it. It simply said you needed to talk and had a picture of one of the masquerade masks you had seen before. You knew what this was pertaining to, and you simply sent a text back that said one word. "Where".

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