The Agent: Book One

Part 10- Margot Robbie

You enter the house and you're always hit with nostalgia when you come to your parent's nice three story home out in one of the nicest areas of the Hollywood hills. Margot walks about as she goes into your room, ooh'ing and ahh'ing obnoxiously as you give her a fake "ha ha" which gets you a little tongue stick out as she lays out in your bed and stretches asking when the last time you had slept in that bed. Your smirked cuz you noticed the drunker Margot would get the more her Australian accent would come out.

You tell her it'd been a few years and she laughs as she asks if she was the first famous girl to be on your bed. You blush and admit that she was not which piques her interest as she asks who it was. You don't want to say but you eventually give the answer which makes her giggle as she feins surprise. You sit on the bed as she rubs her feet on your back and then turns onto her stomach as she looks up at you and asks why you've never made a move on, giving you a sad expression which causes you to both burst out laughing. You tell her you never thought she was interested and she calls you out on your bull as she names off some familiar names you had certainly been with.

You tell her you don't have a good excuse and with a smirk she says "Then why are we still talking?" And with that you leaned down and kisses her, Margot turning in her side as she wraps her arms around you and kisses you back, long and passionately as she turned her body around and threw her legs around you, straddling your lap as she grinded her hips against your bulging cock as she broke the kiss for a moment to giggle out a "I always knew you had a big dick...even without having to be told...".