Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 87933 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87933 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Blake tilts his head at me. “What’s up? You’re staring.”
“You look …” Like home. “Really good.”
“The guys said something like that too. Said I was glowing or some shit. Apparently, it’s all because of you.”
“All because of me?”
“Apparently you’re a big deal or whatever,” he says dryly. “How was today?” He stands and approaches, kissing me on the cheek in greeting, and for some reason, it reminds me of a housewife in the fifties welcoming her husband home. And for some other weird reason, I like it.
I pull him against me and wrap my arms around him so I can kiss him hard.
Blake laughs against my lips. “Miss me that much?”
“The set is different without you. The vibe is weird.”
“I guess we’ll have to make all our future movies together, then.”
“Oh, our agents will love that.” I nod toward the script on the table. “More changes?”
“Nope. It’s actually a script for another Coby movie.”
“Is it any good?”
“It’s a Coby Godspeed movie. What do you think?”
“Brainless action and no real substance? Sounds awesome.”
He picks the script up off the table. “You know, if you do want to do another movie together, I get a cool new hacker sidekick in this one.”
“Really?”
“I can put your name up for it, if you want?”
Stepping out of the rom-com drama box could be good for me. “When is it shooting?” I ask.
“Not until next year. I have to get through the Eleven tour first, but it will be the next thing I shoot.”
“I’ll probably need work in between. If we can get our schedules to line up, I think it could be great for my career.”
“And you get to spend time with me.” Blake pouts.
“That’s a given. Do you think I could pull off a nerdy hacker type?”
“Why do hackers need to be nerdy?”
“Because instead of having social lives, they spent all their youth on their computers learning how to be hackers?”
“Oh. Right. That. Maybe you had no friends in high school because you were too hot.”
“Sure, because that’s how high school works.” I take the script from his hands and place it back on the table. “Are you ready for our scene tomorrow?”
Blake’s hands snake around my shoulders. “Ahh, the dreaded actual sex-sex scene. Not really. I’m used to having my hands and mouth all over you now, but I swear I’m going to get too into it, and everyone will be watching, and have you seen what we have to wear for it?”
“Yeah, those flesh-colored socks really don’t accommodate for hard-ons.”
“I’m kind of hoping I’ll be so nervous about embarrassing myself in front of the entire crew that my dick won’t cooperate.”
“That’s how it usually is with sex scenes. It’s so awkward it’s impossible to actually be turned on by them.”
“I didn’t have that problem with our last one.” Blake presses his hardening cock against me. “Hell, just being near you turns me on. I know what it’s like to have your tongue lick up and down my shaft. I can practically feel your mouth suck on the tip of my cock just thinking about it.”
My eyes narrow. “Are you trying to tease me?”
“Is it really teasing when I’ll follow through?”
I cannot get enough of this man. I turn us and push him so he’s resting on the edge of the dining table.
He grips the edge and leans back, widening his legs.
I don’t hesitate to drop to my knees. I want to take my time and unwrap him like a present, but like anytime I’m with him, I lose myself. As soon as I have his jeans undone and his cock freed, it’s fast, needy, and messy all at once. Drool drips down my chin, slurps echo through the suite, and then Blake comes on a loud cry while I drink up every drop.
As he comes back down, he runs a hand through my hair. “I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard or fast in my life.”
I wipe my mouth. “I usually like to take my time but can get by in a pinch.”
Blake pulls me up and slams his mouth against mine, drinking me in and no doubt tasting any remnants of himself on my tongue. “Take me to bed,” he whispers.
“Mm, you ready to go again already?”
“Nope, but after that, you deserve to take whatever you want from me, and I have no doubt if you peg my prostate hard enough with your fat cock that I’ll be able to come again.”
I’d have to not come in my pants to do that, and I’m dangerously close with all this sex talk.
Blake coming out of his shell makes me weak, and when he leads me to the bedroom, strips naked, and gets on his hands and knees with that delectable ass in the air, I prep him as fast as I can until I can sink inside his body and make him mine.