Gary had a problem after CeCe blue balled him. He couldn't stop getting boners. He was constantly horny. No matter how many tight dancer boys and girls he invited over to his mansion, cumming in their tight butts and mouths, pulling out of the pussies just in time, he could not stop getting an erection again. He wasn't keeping track, but he was certain that he had fucked at least every backing dancer at least twice during the week. It was not ideal.

He considered inviting CeCe to his place and fucking her here, but that would be weird, he had never invited her over before and that would probably arouse some suspison from her mother. And worse, it would make him look desperate, and CeCe might tease him even further if he invited her over, leaving his cock hard, straining, with nothing to fuck until he would call someone over in defeat once she had left. Yeah, he decided to save himself from that.

So the next shooting of Shake It Up Chicago, he touched CeCe a bit, trying to establish a bit of control, to take it back from what she had stolen from his mental well being last week. Then, when he was signing off at the end of the show, he grabbed CeCe's ass from under her skirt and squeezed it. As soon as the cameras were turned off, he gave the ass cheek he had just been handling a slap. At least he hoped that the cameras were off. If they weren't he had probably given every man in Chicago an erection!

CeCe winked at him once the cameras were off and motion for him to follow her to her dressing room. He had a few quick things to do but as soon as he got them done he went to CeCe's dressing room. CeCe got a dressing room of her own because she was one of the stars. Gary knocked on the door. He was quickly dragged into the room by an already naked CeCe.

"I can't believe you made me wait for this." CeCe said as she undid Gary's belt and pulled his cock out.

"You're the one who made me wait!" Gary said.

"Listen, do you want this or not?" CeCe said. Gary shut his mouth. But not for long. CeCe's mouth enveloped his cock and he was moaning.

"Holy shit." He said. He could have a thousand blowjobs from a thousand different dancers and none of them would compare to CeCe's skill, and this was just in the first minutes of her sucking his dick.

"Try not to blow too quickly." CeCe teased. But she was right, he should be trying not to blow too quickly. Then he thought nah, he could go for another round.

"No, I'm good." Gary said jokingly.

"What?" CeCe said, pulling his cock out of her mouth. One stroke and he started shooting his load, plastering CeCe's face with cum. "Oh." she said. That's what he was saying.

CeCe sighed. She thought for a second that Gary was going to be one of those guys.

But he wasn't

"We're not done here." Gary said.

"Are you sure?" CeCe teased.

Gary turned CeCe around and pulled her tights down, no panties of course, and then pushed her against her desk. He pressed his cock against her soaking wet pussy and entered, starting to fuck her.

CeCe got to watch herself being fucked. She got to look at her face as she was taken from behind like a slut. She accepted the fact that she was a slut, and she fucking loved it. She had absolutely no problem being bent over and fucked like this, she just wished Gary would pull her hair, making her watch herself get fucked like a slut. She had to hold her head up herself to watch herself get fucked at this very moment.

But that aside it was hot to be fucked by the person who was basically her boss. It was hot to be fucked by a guy who had fucked so many people and have him have that reaction to her blowing him and- oh my god, he's cumming inside her pussy.

That set CeCe off on her own orgasm. The fact that he didn't even warn her. Someone who finally knew almost everything CeCe wanted.

Someone who could control her.