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Ꮺ OSCAR ISAAC — BEEF SEASON 2 GIF PACK

Sabrina Carpenter

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she couldn't quite figure out if her boss could like her any deeper than just an employee or if he was like this with everybody (note: sarah). it was evident she didn't know how to push the lines, but vincent was able to clear her fogged up mind when his lips found hers. eyes widening at the surprise, then closing as his tongue dipped into her mouth. she tried pulled him in deeper, hands tugging at his shirt: the taste of him was like honey, and her own nectar was already dripping as they were making out. she felt lucky to have a job where her very own supervisor could kiss and grope her whenever they wanted... it made her feel good about her appearance, for once. and as fast as that moment came, it was taken away as the cast members made their way to the set.

"oh… oh my god," the girl could barely whisper. melting like ice cream on a hot summer day as soon as his fingers touch a button, that she herself, ever barely grazed. quiet the dark-haired man had mentioned just a mere moments before. how could rory do that when all she wanted to do was moan? she had to find a way to keep her mouth occupied before she made any noise. in lieu of crashing her lips into his (which is what she would've preferred), she trailed kisses along his neckline and beard, giving a small nibble to his earlobe before whimpering in the director's ear. "baby," she cooed softly. it was the most endearing pet name she knew couples used. her lack of routine in relationships was obvious. she had never been this moist between her legs before. it was soaking through her panties. "you're getting me so wet," she couldn't help but tell him, nuzzling her nose into his cheek again while he focused on the monitor.

she wanted more… needed more of his touch. she paused his hand for a moment, before moving the gusset to the side so his fingers could feel the slick of her folds. no longer having the piece of fabric in the way and finally being able to feel his direct contact work on her clit, she spread wider for him. "you make me feel so fucking good, don't stop." her eyes nearly rolled back til she caught what he was watching too: monica, on her knees, with two dicks in her hand, taking turns being shoved into her mouth.

aurora's mind, now, only reveling in the thought of vincent's length in her mouth. "can i try to do that to you later, daddy?" daddy — another pet name used. she only ever heard it in the porn videos before taking this job. "can i have you deep in my throat until you cum? you can even teach me how you like it," she practically begged, dry humping the bulge getting harder underneath her as she was in his lap. "for um… research purposes," she said, trying not to turn so rosy in the cheeks, knowing it was so wrong to want her boss' dick stuffed down her throat, "just in case i ever get a boyfriend, i want to know how, i mean…" it wasn't a total lie, she did have to know for a future love interest. yet she was also fully aware of the feelings that made her want to please him and only him for the time being.

vincent's eyes stay on the monitor though his fingers move with expertise. when she gives him access, he's gently gliding the pads of his pointer and middle finger over the button of her sex. she's already wet, which makes touching her all the easier. his mind tries to stay focused, though it's currently SPLIT into two right now: one half doing his job and the other CLAIMING his girl.

instead of responding with words, he keeps touching her. beneath her plump ass he feels his dick GROW and press against his denim jeans. it feels like she's worshipping him. daddy—the title of her new MASTER. when she calls him that, he pushes his fingers into her. it's her REWARD for calling him the right name.

in front of the two, monia's moans overpower the room as the men do NASTY things to her. she's still on her knees and they're using their large cocks to slap her face and gag her when they can. it almost looks like they're FIGHTING for her, but their turns have been preordained by vincent. monica looks like she's tearing up and gagging, but that too was predetermined.

vincent feels himself getting lost in LUST. it's what made his porn feel akin to art, he argued. the sexy star on her knees, now getting lifted onto the doctor's chair and bent over, was one of the prettiest starts on the market right now. seeing her was like seeing a MIRACLE in action. then there was his pretty RORY, who was finding her place under his thumb.

the mention of a boyfriend sours his mood. but he keeps his composure. she doesn't mean to spar with him, but he's determined to make her PAY for mentioning any other man than himself. "i'll teach you EVERYTHING." he taunts, "just like i taught monica." vincent whispers before pulling his fingers out so he can TASTE them. she tastes sweet and PURE—but he truthfully pulls out so she is left to think about him with other women. or at least monica. he'll save any mention of sarah as a gut punch later.

"doesn't she look pretty?" vincent then asks, his fingers gently snaking down between her legs again. "my favorite part about her is that she KNOWS how to beg for it." his other hand cups her chin and turns her to the screen, making her watch monica's performance. now one man behind her while the other continues to take her throat. "she's so good at knowing her place."

it was a merely just a crush she had on the older man… his intelligence, his demeanor, his sense of humor… hell, even his chivalrous manner was incomparable to men her age. the one thing she always wanted to know about was how he would fare in bed, since he seems like he'd be much more experienced than anyone she'd ever been with. but never in a million years would she think he'd be even remotely interested in her.

"too busy?" the brunette shook her head, complete with a fake pout. "i don't think i'd ever not have time for you," joanna admitted as a smirk played upon her lips. it was the honest truth. she even loved when he visited her at work. "ahh, finding love in the real world," her eyebrows quirked up with a nod. she knew exactly how hard it was to still be single with the current state of the dating scene. it's one reason why she stopped looking; hoping that her prince charming would magically appear at her doorstep one day. "can't imagine it'll be as effortless as the person right in front of you," she breathed a heavy, disappointing sigh, winking at him as she walked away to grab a bottle of tequila.

"let's play a game," she poured out half shots into tiny glass cups: one for him and one for her. "it's called 'never have i ever' — the rules are simple: we each take turns saying things we've never done ourselves, but think the other person has," her hands fanned around as she explained, "and if you have done it before, you drink." it wasn't just an easy way to finish what was left of her shift; it was also an easy way to spend more time with fernando with a guise to get to know him.

"i'll go first," a mischievous smile revealed itself. "never have i ever," a beat, then, "gotten an orgasm from the opposite sex." josie would be happy to explain if the other man wanted to know. it'd be the same argument she'd make about guys her age, not knowing anything about pleasure. any time she's ever had an orgasm was because of herself. the bartender pushed his shot closer to him, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, knowing that he'd need to drink. "all guys need is a wet hole right?" such an easy species. "you'll cum every time?" she teased, even though she was genuinely curious about his answer. "your turn, mister. what's your never have i ever contribution?"

he can't. fernando shuts his mind off from the naughty thoughts that sneak in like smoke creeping under the doorway of his mind. he speaks in his mind some more: she's too young and you frequent this place too often. but still that doesn't stop him from agreeing to the game.

the first round results in an easy shot. below the belt. but it still opens his mind to the CURIOSITY of her never having cum with a man's help. he thinks about how he wants to be the ONLY man that makes her cum. then he thinks about what she'd look like with another woman. after the thoughts float away in a split second, he takes his shot. "so we're not playing fair." fernando teases and ignores the urge to ask her further questions on the matter.

what makes you feel good? how have you not found a man that wants YOU to cum for him? will you let me make you cum? will you cum for me?

eyes flicker to her mouth for just a moment—a wet hole. then he looks back up at her as he makes his own never have i ever claim. "never have i ever sucked dick." fernando's eyebrow raises and he shrugs. a smug look on his face while his eyes watch hers for a reaction. "you get a free one, so i get a free one." he nudges the glass towards her. the answer should be obvious but her admittance, via shot, would be FUEL to his fantasies.