Page 40 of The Sitcom Star
It had been so, so long…and more importantly, it washim, and he…he…
She shattered again, this time against his mouth.
When he crawled up the bed, there was a filthy smile on his lips, one that promisedlots more where that came from, and still, that intensity in his eyes.He kissed her mouth, and the weight of him pushing her down, that intimacy—there was a relief, of sorts, in it.
This is the way things should be.The two of them, together.Her name on his lips; her taste on his lips.
He removed her bunched-up dress and bra, tossing them aside as though they wouldn’t be needed for a very long time, and that was perfectly fine with her.The feel of his skin against hers was exquisite.So amazing, it nearly made her cry.
She’d had many dreams come true in the past few years, and it had been incredible—if overwhelming and terrible for her sleep habits—but throughout it all, she hadn’t connected with someone quite like this.Had been too busy to even think about it, most of the time.
But now, she could see what she’d lacked, and even though she had so much already, she wanted this, too.Him.Being in front of the camera made her feelalive, and so did this…in a totally different way.
She reached down, and he hissed when she stroked his cock, warm and hard and heavy in her hand.She wanted to feel him inside her, deep inside her.
“Adrian, do you have…?”A moment of anxiety overtook her.Perhaps he hadn’t been prepared for this today.
But he fumbled with a box of condoms, opened a packet, and rolled it on.Then he stroked her hair back from her face and looked at her like she was the most beautiful and wonderful person he’d ever seen.
Maddie had been complimented countless times in creepy and not-so-creepy ways over the years, but this was still unlike anything that had come before.
He notched the head of his cock at her entrance, and she clawed at his back, desperate to feel him joined with her.
When he pushed inside, her eyes practically rolled to the back of her head.
She usually had good control of her body.It was part of her job, to know how to move, to be aware of how she was occupying the space, but right now?She wasaware, but she couldn’t control anything.
She bent her knees, taking him deeper, and he shut his eyes and groaned in pleasure.
“I’m not…going to last,” he managed.
Neither was she.But that was okay.There would be other times—many other times.There had to be.
He rolled his hips in a way that felt like it ought to be illegal, and she met each of his strokes and kissed him.They were making something beautiful.She could feel it.Another climax was building inside her, and it hit at the same time as his, and she closed her eyes and justlivedin the moment, stretched it out as long as she could.
They hadn’t talked much during, but they spoke after.
“Are you relaxed now?”Adrian asked with a quirk of his lips as Maddie lay on her back.Her breasts were exposed, and it felt natural to be naked and boneless with him.
“Yeah, I’d say I am,” she replied.
“Mmm.That’s good.”
She could have sworn a shadow passed over his face, but perhaps it was just her imagination because now he was grinning at her and she was grinning dopily back, still glad to just be here in the moment.
Maybe that was why it had been so good, why she’d been able to come a second time, even though she usually couldn’t—she wasn’t in her head as much when she was with him.
“You want to stay the night?”he asked.“Or I can drive you back now, if you prefer.”
She didn’t even entertain the thought of leaving this apartment.“I want to stay.”
She wasn’t sure how it was possible, but his grin seemed to broaden even more.She turned onto her side and wrapped her arms around him, needing to keep touching him.She didn’t want to let go.
He slid his hand through her hair, without the urgency of his earlier touches; she pulled him closer and pressed a kiss to his shoulder, then smiled against his skin.
They stayed like that for a while, just basking in the post-sex glow.
“You hungry?”he asked at last.“I can make us dinner, or we can order something.”
