Page 12 of Hollywood Fairytale

With a small smile gracing his face, he answered. “I only where them when I’m reading for long periods of time.”

“You can’t wear those out in public,” I blurted out.

Face lighting up with amusement, he only looked hotter. “Why do you say that?”

“Because I don’t want to go to prison for having to kill all the women that will throw themselves at you when they see you wearing those glasses.”

“Feeling possessive?” he smiled slyly, pulling me closer.

“You are mine.”

Wrapping his hand around the back of my neck, Luke smiled up at me as he took in my fixed gaze. “Very much so.”

“I really love those glasses on you. It makes me want to jump you, lick you, and do many more bad things to you.”

Throwing his script on the table, Luke grasped my hips and pulled me on top of him. He growled out. “Nothing you want to do to me is bad. Especially in bed.”

Leaning down, I kissed and nipped up his neck. “Even if I want to tie you up and never let you go?”

His eyes flared and then he shot up from the couch holding me to him. “Is that an option?” he asked as he stalked toward my bedroom. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I squeezed him tighter.

“With you anything is possible.” I responded as I licked up the column of his neck.

“Fuck, baby, you surprise me in the most unbelievable ways.”

With my hands tied above my head, Luke leaned in and gave me a soft kiss on one corner of my mouth and then the other. Going from throwing me down and tying me up in a frenzy, to being sweet and gentle made my lips curl up before his tongue swept across them and plunged deep.

“This can be whatever you desire. Don't be afraid to voice what you like and dislike.”

“No spanking. As for everything else, I don’t know,” I shrugged as best I could, starting to feel slightly uncomfortable. Before I was in the moment, but now I was reliving my past. “Decker always got pissed off at me because I didn’t like the spanking.”

Luke’s eyes immediately flooded with understanding and tenderness. “No spanking or anything else of that nature. That’s not really my thing anyways.” He smiled down at me with his nose scrunched up. I watched as his smile slid away and his eyes heated once again. “I want to drive you wild with want. I want to push you until you can’t take it any longer. Are you ready?”

“Yes,” I answered breathlessly. He’d brought me back to the here and now and those sexy glasses that I hadn't known about got me revved up again.

Luke stood from the bed and slowly took off his clothes, giving me my very own personal striptease. The throb between my legs pulsed harder and my body wanted to move to relieve the dull ache, but I was only to be able to shift slightly from the bindings at my wrists and ankles.

As he slipped out of his sweatpants and boxer briefs, his cock bobbed up and down until it finally landed on his chiseled abs. Moving to the end of the bed, he kneeled, and wrapped his long fingers around my foot. He blew on the arch of my foot, tickling me, but with the bindings and his hold I was immobile.

“Luke, I want you. I need you inside of me.” I moaned.

He chuckled as he nibbled up my calf. “All in good time.”

He continued, as if he had all the time in the world, as if he wasn't aching for me just as badly as I wanted him. I watched his erection bob and twitch as he moved up my body sucking, licking, and kissing up one side until he met the juncture of my legs. He was so close to where I needed him only for him to smile mischievously up at me and start on the other side.

“The point is to drive you wild with want, beautiful. You'll soon be rewarded.”

“You always drive me wild. I always want you,” I panted and squirmed as much as my bindings allowed.

Time was not on my side. I was starting to think this wasn't a good idea. I didn't like that I couldn't touch him. I wanted to drive my fingers through his hair, kiss him desperately, and feel him slide into me.

“I want to touch you. Please, this is torture.” I begged. My body desperately tried to touch him anyway it could as I arched and attempted to curl a leg against him.

“Soon, I promise. You're doing so good. Let me have my way with you just a little bit longer.”

“A little longer,” I answered breathlessly as his tongue licked from my stomach to my aching breasts.

His cock rubbed against my leg as his tongue swirled around my nipple, driving me mad.

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