Taylor and Jose break the new place in

It was a boring few days, but Jose powered through.

He had some days off and that did little but give him more time to work out and practice his routines.

Of course, he also made sure to send Taylor the nightly videos.

From the texts she'd sent back, she seemed to really enjoy them, even if they were just him jerking off for her.

Then the big day came and he got the message he was waiting for.

Text me as soon as your shift is over and I'll meet you at the apartment.

Was all that it read.

Jose was grateful that she wasn't already pulling some kind of power move by making him take the day off.

Something she easily could have done, all things considered.

He didn't give it that much extra thought, however.

Over thinking things rarely helped him, especially in situations like the one he would soon be in.

He was convinced that the more distracted he was, the worse he preformed.

As soon as he was done, he sent the text message and she told him she was on her way to the apartment, the unspoken expectation that he would get there before her.

Jose had to admit that he was eager to get back there, his first time with Taylor had been mind blowing, so he figured the second time would be even better.

She wasn't going to disappoint, he was sure of that.

Not that it really matted, given his role in her life now.

From here on out, it was his job to put Taylor first.

His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Sure enough, it was Taylor, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible in a trucker hat that held her hair, sunglasses, a shirt and jeans.

She rushed passed Jose, who immediately closed the door and locked it.

"Sorry, I saw someone who may or may not have noticed me, I know I look different enough to so they wouldn't know who I actually was, but my instincts kicked in." She said.

Given how famous she was and given exactly why she was here, he couldn't blame her one bit.

"Can you get me a glass of wine? I need to calm myself before we can get down to anything." Taylor said, with Jose immediately going to the kitchen to get her that glass of wine.

After a few minutes, he returned and handed her the glass of wine and sat down, unsure of what to say to her.

Fortunately, Taylor was more than happy to detail her recent business deals.

That seemed to be something she really liked to talk about.

She seemed to relish her skills as a business woman more than she did her skills as a musician.

Still, if that's what she wanted to talk about, Jose would listen.

It was his job to make sure her needs were met, after all.

And he would eagerly do that, especially in the bedroom.

Taylor didn't doubt him one bit when it came to that.

But she still had to keep him at something of an emotional arms reach.

Taylor wanted to make sure he was just a good time and nothing more.

That said, she still told him whatever she wanted to.

In this case, it was clear that he had no real interest in the subject, but that didn't matter to her, he was just a means to an end.

Eventually, the conversation petered out and Taylor decided it was time to really get down to the actually business that she was there for.

She quickly undid her jeans (revealing no underwear) and told Jose to get down there and make her cum.

Jose didn't have to be told twice and he practically dove to get to her pussy.

Taylor loved his enthusiasm and how much work he was already putting in.

This investment was already paying off in a big way.

Jose's tongue soon made her mind go completely blank.

She was thankful for that, her life was so stressful that she needed this.

"Jose, that tongue of yours...FUCK...it's amazing!" She said.

Jose was tempted to respond to her with a "It does what it needs to." But he thought better of it, a cute quip would probably not be what Taylor wanted.

And he knew that he had to focus on what Taylor wanted and what Taylor wanted, at the moment, was to cum.

That was, of course, easier said than done, even with Jose's abilities, Taylor still took a while to orgasm.

That didn't really surprise him, Taylor was, weirdly enough, a seemingly naturally cold person, so it took a bit to heat her up.

Naturally, Jose was just the man for the job.

Of course, given the contract, Jose was the man for any job she gave him.

Luckily for him, this was the kind of job that he loved.

As they always say: If you love what you do, then you never have to work a day in your life.

Who couldn't love a job that involved fucking the beautiful Taylor Swift?

There probably were some people, but Jose wasn't one of them.

Taylor's orgasm eventually hit and whoo boy what an orgasm it was.

Probably even bigger than the last time Jose had made her cum.

She thrashed around and screamed at the top of her lungs, unable to comprehend how Jose could be so good at making her cum.

She had to take some time to recover, after that.

She was gonna have to really give just as good as she got after that one.

She just had to figure out how she was gonna do that.