She'd become Ella Fitzgerald, his supermodel girlfriend! Joey was shocked that the former ms.bockman wanted her new, glamorous life to take place with him.
Ella had also changed more to Joeys liking. Her black hair become straight and glossy and her breasts became what Joey thought to be E cups. Her dark skin turned into a pale mocha, but she wasn't necessarily black, instead she seemed to be the product of some sort of exotic ancestry. She stared at her boyfriend inquisitively with bright, silver eyes.
"Hey, let's get out of here. I wanna be alone with you." Ella whispered. Her hot breath against the shell of his ear made him uncomfortably hard. When Ella grabbed his hand, be quickly adjusted himself and walked towards Brad and his dad. They seemed oblivious to the fact that at one time, Ella was their family matriarch. They said their goodbyes, and Brad complimented Joey on his new girl.
While they walked out, Joey reflected on their relationship together so far. He'd met her whilst Ella was visiting her uncle who lived in town. He recognized her from some on the designer ads she'd done in the past, and had greeted her while she jogged down his street. Ella, taken by the young boys charm, had asked for his number before she left to Italy for a fashion show. She called and texted several times, and in a few months, she'd bought a home in town, and had convinced Joeys mother to allow them to live together. The 21 year old smothered her 16 year old beau with gifts and affection, having never in her life felt so strongly for someone as she did for him.
Ella led Joey into their limo, and plopped herself onto his lap. She began to kiss him while sliding off the little black dress she'd worn for party. Soon she was left in nothing but a thong, bra and five inch heels.
Joey, though somewhat flustered, kissed Ella back and began to Palm her large breasts. Realizing the back of the limo was soundproof and shut off to the driver, he placed a hand against her thong and began to tug on the strap covering her pussy. Ella only moaned and squirmed uncontrollably against his erection. Feeling a moist heat pool onto his fingers, Joey decided it was time to act.
He ripped of Ella's red panties and bra, grasped her hair tightly and tugged until they were at eye level, and whispered, "you are mine." against her bared neck.
"Yes! Yours!" Ella yelled, before Joey slapped her ass and plunged himself inside her. Joey groaned at the tight silkiness of her bare pussy and proceeded to fuck her, forcing her to wrap her long tan legs around him. They came in unison twice before they got to their mansion.
Ella made a motion to extricate herself from Joeys dick, but her boyfriends vice like arms prevented her from doing so.
Instead, he wrapped his suit jacket around her and pressed her pillowy tits against his chest. With a strength he didn't know he possessed, Joey then got himself and Ella out of the car and walked past their butler into the mansion. Ella pressed her face against his shoulder, embarrassed by the fact that she was turned on the feel of Joeys dick moving inside her. Each passing servant ignored them as Joey walked to his study and quickly placed Ella's back against his desk.
"You felt too nice." He finally explained, "I didn't want to let you go."
Ella nodded in understanding, and was about to express her love for him before he slammed into her again. "Aaahh." She gasped.
The two kept at each other the rest of the night. They ended the night in bed together, Joey wrapped tightly around Ella's body. She was on the phone with her manager, talking about her tour around Europe. She was doing an ad campaign for a new perfume line, and was going to be out of town for several months. The thought of leaving Joey for so long caused her immense distress, so she'd spoken to his mother about taking him with her. He'd privately complete his studies while staying by Ella side--where he belonged.
Once she was done setting things straight, Ella placed her phone by the bedside table and fell asleep blissfully against his warm chest, dreaming of times that had yet to come.