Mr. Hollywood (Celebrity #1) (17 page)

Locking gazes, he continued to pound into me, right
there against the glass, and I briefly wondered if anyone was awake still and
enjoying the show. But it didn
’
t matter to me. I didn
’
t care if the world was watching.
All I cared about was that Zane was back inside me.

“
I
’
m on the pill, by the way,
”
I muttered briefly, noting that
once again he wasn
’
t wearing a condom. Thank goodness
for my crazy periods that had made a need for them. Heaven knew I hadn
’
t needed them for any other reason.

“
Good
to know,
”
he breathed out heavily,
smiling.
“
Guess I should
’
ve asked first.
”

“
Shut
up and keep fucking me,
”
I teased and he laughed.

“
Be
careful, or I
’
m going to give it to you even
harder.
”

“
Baby,
I want it as hard as you can give it. I don
’
t
want to be able to walk afterward.
”
I wanted everything he had.

Grinning, he nodded.
“
I
’
ll happily oblige your request.
”

Moving faster, he pounded into me so hard my boobs
started bouncing with the rhythm and I had a moment of worry that he might fuck
us both right through the window.

It was as if he read my mind.
“
No worries, tempered Plexiglas. We
’
re safe from everything but the
neighbors
’
prying
eyes.
”

“
Ahhh!
”
I shouted, the first wave of
pleasure cresting over me, and apparently the sound excited him more because he
gave it to me even harder. My cry escalated, the sensation overwhelming me, as
my insides clenched around him in a spasm so hard I wasn
’
t sure I was going to survive it.
“
Zane!
”
I
shouted, as he continued to drive heavily into me, causing wave after wave to
crash through me, my orgasm seemingly unstoppable.

Everything was caught up in the intense sensations
inside me. I
’
d never experienced anything like
this
—
ever
—
not
even the first time we
’
d been together.

Realization slammed through me. I loved him
—
passionately. I
’
d never stopped, even though I
’
d been hurt and angry with him.
There was a reason I didn
’
t date much. There was a reason I
’
d never slept with another man. I
was still in love with this one. He was the only one I wanted.

It frightened me. It always had. There had never been
anyone else for me. Only Zane
—
my Zane
—
the Zane I
’
d grown up with.

Tears fell from my eyes, mixing with my moans of
pleasure. Growling, he continued to move, suddenly releasing a great shout.
“
Fuuuck, Aubrey. Fuuuuuuck!
”

Warmth shot inside me, filling me up as he continued
to groan and pump as he climaxed, until he finally slumped against me.

A fine sheen of sweat covered his skin from all his
effort, but he smiled, before his face grew concerned. Staring at my tears, he
cursed.
“
I hurt you, didn
’
t I? I
’
m so sorry. I just got so carried
away because
—
well, because it was you.
”

I laughed, wishing I could show him how amazing he
’
d made me feel.
“
You didn
’
t hurt me. Not even a little. It
was incredible. Thank you.
”

“
Don
’
t be thanking me just yet.
”

“
Why
not?
”
I asked with a smile, running my
hand through his hair.

“
That
was just the pre-fuck.
”
He grinned seductively.

“
The
pre-fuck?
”
I arched an eyebrow,
confused.

“
Yeah.
I haven
’
t been with you in so long, I
couldn
’
t hold back enough to do it
properly. Now that the pre-fuck is out of the way, I can take my time making
love to you.
”

“
Making
love?
”
I didn
’
t miss those words.

“
Call
it whatever you want, but now the complete and total worshipping of your body
is about to commence.
”

“
Are
you planning to kill me with sex tonight?
”
I asked, already warming up
to his words. Apparently he was too, since I could feel him stirring inside me,
again.

“
Hey,
you were the one who said you didn
’
t want to be able to walk out of
here. I
’
m very motivated to give you what
you desire.
”
He grinned that deliciously
sexy five star grin of his.

“
I
’
m happy to know you aim to please.
”
I clenched my muscles around him
and he flexed inside me, eliciting a moan from me with the action. I was so
tender it made even the slightest movement inside me almost feel orgasmic.

He chuckled.
“
Ready for round two?
”
Soft kisses punctuated his words.

“
I
am.
”
I was so ready for anything he
wanted to give me.

“
Then
let
’
s head to my room. We
’
re gonna need a really big bed for
the rest of the things I have planned for you.
”

“
You
have things planned for me?
”

Laughing heartily, he carried me through the house,
still perched on his cock.
“
I
’
ve
done a lot of daydreaming about all the things I
’
d
like to do to you if you ever ended up back in my bed. And I intend to try
every one of them.
”

“
Should
I be scared?
”
I asked with a slightly
panicked giggle.

“
Only
if walking again was something really important to you.
”

I laughed harder.
“
Well,
I do kind of need to walk for my job, you know.
”

“
True.
I
’
ll promise you this, then. In the
near future, you
’
ll be reminded of exactly where I
’
ve been and what I
’
ve done to you, because you will throb
with every step you take.
”

Just hearing those words had me throbbing.
“
I guess you
’
re just going to have to prove it
to me,
”
I taunted and he chuckled wickedly.

“
Challenge
accepted.
”

“Stars Dazzle on
the Red Carpet at the Movie Buff Awards, but the Real Story on Everyone’s Lips
is Who was Z McCartney’s Date?”

~
Living
In Style Magazine
~

Chapter Thirteen

Z

I was pretty sure I
’
d
never seen anything more beautiful in my life. Aubrey was currently
blindfolded, and tied spread eagle to my bed. I
’
d
spent the last several hours
“
torturing
”
her glorious body over and over
again, in every possible position I could think up. It was safe to say there
was not one inch of her skin that I wasn
’
t incredibly intimate with. I
’
d touched every part of her and
made her come so many times she was practically hoarse from it.

So was I, but I wasn
’
t
finished yet. Right now, she was my prisoner, albeit a very willing one. I
loved having her lying here, helpless, except to feel the pleasure I wanted to
give her.

Lightly trailing my fingers over her, I skimmed her
breasts, watching as she arched beneath me, clearly asking for more. Kneeling
between her legs, I slipped a finger inside her and she gasped, bucking. I knew
she was tender from all the times we
’
d been together, but that was what
made it so fun. Her nerves were so heightened and over sensitive now, she could
come with almost a single touch.

Bending over her, I bit a pebbled nipple, and she
moaned loudly as I continued to flick it with my tongue, before moving to give
the other side fair treatment.

Continuing to move my finger inside her, I enjoyed
feeling her rock against my hand, searching for more.
“
What
’
s
the matter, babe?
”
I asked, enjoying her
distress.

“
I
want to feel you inside me,
”
she begged, clearly
unashamed.

“
Do
you now?
”

“
Yes,
please.
”

Shifting, I crawled up beside her head and straddled
her.
“
Then open your mouth.
”

She did so without hesitation, and I slipped my dick
in, knowing this wasn
’
t what she meant, but I liked
playing with her. Plus, she
’
d always seemed to enjoy giving me
head for as long as I
’
d known her. I wasn
’
t ever going to complain about
that.

“
I
like fucking your pretty mouth.
”
Slowly, I pumped my cock
through her lips, using my hand to rub the base since hers were both currently
tied up.
“
Do you like it?
”

She nodded, and ran her tongue around it, causing me
to tremble and groan as she continued to worship it.

“
It
’
s your own fault I like this so
much. It
’
s from all those times you gave me
head in the past. You know that, right?
”

She nodded again, unable to reply since her mouth was
fully occupied, but a small whimper escaped her.

“
What
’
s wrong? You want this thing
somewhere else?
”
I couldn
’
t help my grin as she nodded again.
Withdrawing, I moved away, settling between her widespread legs and attacking
her with my mouth, my tongue delving inside her slit.

“
Zane!
”
she practically screamed, bucking
against me, and I continued my assault, tongue to clit.
“
Holy shit! It
’
s too much! I
’
m too sensitive.
”
I could feel her legs straining to
clamp against my head, but she was tied too securely.

“
Just
enjoy it,
”
I instructed and continued to
lavish her.

“
Oh.
My. Hell!
”
she screamed out, her body
arching hard. Glancing up, I enjoyed the sight of her squirming in pleasure and
I slipped a finger inside to stimulate her even more.

Her ear-piercing scream threatened to make me go deaf,
but I didn
’
t stop, feeling the walls inside
her quivering.

“
I
can
’
t! I can
’
t take anymore!
”
she yelled, thrashing her head from
side to side.

“
Do
you want me to stop?
”
I asked, grinning.

“
Yes!
No! Oh my gosh, I don
’
t know!
”

Sitting up, I knelt between her legs and rubbed the
head of my cock against her.
“
I think you need one more ride.
”

Plunging inside her, I quickly withdrew and slammed
into her again, grinning as she started whispering what sounded like a prayer.

“
Want
me to stop?
”
I asked again. I didn
’
t want to do anything to her that
she didn
’
t enjoy.

“
If
you stop now, I will personally kick your ass,
”
she
replied, urging me forward.

She didn
’
t need to ask me twice. Laughing, I
grabbed her hips tighter, pounding into her as hard as I absolutely could. My
dick was practically raw from all the times I
’
d
fucked her over the last several hours, but that wasn
’
t going to stop me from banging her
hard one last time.

“
Shit!
”
she shouted.
“
Shit! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
”
The long piercing wail echoed
through the penthouse, as she lifted her hips, trying to press harder against
me.

Boobs bouncing up and down as I drove into her, her
nipples were so tight and erect that just the sight of them made me start to
spurt.

“
Fuuuuuuuuck!
”
I shouted as I emptied myself
inside her yet again. I hadn
’
t actually been counting, but I was
pretty sure tonight had been a new record for me. Sure, there had been times
that I
’
d been drunk, stoned, high, or all
three for that matter, and known I
’
d had a lot of sex, but I was
confident that no one had ever gotten me as turned on as Aubrey did. She made
me want to quit life just to be her sex slave. I never wanted to get out of a
bed that had her in it. She was electrifying.

Collapsing beside her, I reached over and slipped her
blindfold off, kissing her on the cheek.
“
Thank you for the best fucking
night of my life,
”
I whispered as she turned to
stare at me.
“
Literally.
”
I grinned.
“
I hope we
’
ll get to do this again soon. You
know, after I recover from this one.
”

She laughed.
“
I
’
m
afraid I
’
m going to need some down time,
too. Otherwise I might swell shut if you keep riding me like this.
”

“
But
it was fun, wasn
’
t it?
”
I
slid my hand down her naked body and flicked her clit, just to make her quiver
one more time
—
which she did, before I moved on to
releasing her from the restraints.

“
You
’
re so mean. You know that?
”

I shook my head and grinned.
“
No. I
’
m
not mean at all. I
’
m really nice. How would you like
to take a shower with me?
”

“
Is
someone coming with a wheelchair to help us get in there?
”
she moaned and I couldn
’
t help the burst of humor that came
from me. She was still funny. I loved that about her. I loved everything about
her.

“
Come
on, wimpy. I
’
ll carry you.
”
I quickly released her from the
bindings and raised her off the bed, carrying her into my massive bathroom.

“
Oh
my gosh! Does every room in this place have floor to ceiling glass? It must be
like living in a fish bowl!
”
She eyed the glassed in
shower before looking back to the window.
“
Do you like baring it all to the
world?
”

Chuckling, I moved to where a small box was on the
wall, and set her down in front of it.
“
See this? There
’
s one in every room of this place.
This controls the windows. The glass has a privacy shield up that causes the
windows to become reflective from the outside. Anyone trying to look into this
place will only see a reflection of themselves. If you press this button,
daylight blinds will come down in between the panels of glass. And if you press
this button, those panels will shift and block out all light completely, so it
’
s like nighttime. It all depends on
the mood you
’
re in. I usually leave the blinds
open because I like the view. But you can rest assured that no one has seen the
incredible show we
’
ve been putting on all night.
”

She slapped my arm.
“
You
told me all the neighbors could see.
”

“
And
it made the sex even hotter for you, didn
’
t it?
”

Blushing in the moonlight, she nodded.
“
I guess so. It made me feel
horribly .
 
.
 
. naughty.
”

I kissed her next to her ear.
“
I
’
ll
let you in on a little secret. I really like it when you
’
re feeling naughty.
”

“
Don
’
t you even think about being
naughty right now. I
’
ll be lucky if I don
’
t need a wheelchair at work on
Monday.
”

“
Shit!
It
’
s Friday, isn
’
t it? Damn. I forgot you had the
weekend off. I can
’
t even call you from the facility.
”
Releasing her, I moved to the
shower and turned the water on for the multiple shower heads, so it could heat
up.
“
Can you come visit me?
”

“
I
.
 
.
 
. I
’
m
not sure.
”

She was back to the stuttering. Something was making
her nervous, and I was pretty sure I knew what it was.

“
Look,
don
’
t worry about your job. I won
’
t tell anyone what happened between
us. Besides, it
’
s not like you were at work or on
the clock.
”