Before I knew what was happening, he was leaning forward, and before I could react, his lips pressed against mine and the world felt like it had exploded.
My moan was simply a whimper as he slid his tongue into my mouth, and I kissed back hungrily, about to explode from the amount of tension that had built up during the shoot.
I shook as his fingers found the inside of my thigh and moved up. I leaned into him, begging for more, and as he slid inside of me I couldn’t hold it any longer. I broke my lips from his and cried out.
“Yes!”
“That’s right, princess,” he growled into my ear as he curled his finger and instantly found my g-spot, sending pleasure rolling through me like a warm wave. Without hesitation, he slid another finger into me and I lost it. I leaned forward and threw my arms over him, giving up all control to him.
He kissed my lips, my jaw, my neck and began moving down, all the while his fingers working perfectly inside me. My chest heaved as he kissed my breast and I moaned again as his lips closed around my nipple. This was all new to me, and the excitement was almost too much to bear. And this wasn’t some drunk hookup in a dorm or with some puny high school boy—this was the man of my dreams who had picked me out of the blue.
He kept moving down, and I quivered as his lips pressed against my stomach, just above the belly button. Then down…more and more until his mouth was right there, so close to my dripping little pussy that I could barely contain myself. He looked up at me, his eyes burning with passion, opened his lips and showed me the tip of his tongue.
“This is for you,” he told me. “Let’s see if you taste as good as you look.”
Oh, fuck! Is this really going to happen!?
Shane leaned in and I felt the heat of his breath against my moist pussy lips, but just as he was about to kiss me there, a phone ring blared out like an emergency siren.
“Fuck!” he groaned, his lips millimeters from my delicate skin. I couldn’t help myself. I leaned towards him, trying to press my pussy against his tongue. I needed it. But just as I did, Shane got to his feet.
No!
“Fuck!” he shouted. “Why the fuck is she calling me!?”
She!?
“Wh-who?” I stammered, quickly closing my legs as our fantasy scenario came crashing down around us.
“Don’t worry, princess,” he said as he snatched his phone angrily from his desk. “Just my assistant Nancy. No one you have to worry about. She wouldn’t be calling me if it wasn’t insanely important.”
Phew, I thought as I felt my heart rate slow. What a cruel joke it would have been if after all that, Shane had a wife or a girlfriend at home. Angrily, he answered the call.
“What is it?...You’re kidding me. Now?!” He turned to me, obviously furious at whatever it was he was being told. “Fine. Just tell them I need ten minutes.”
He hung up and tossed his phone aside then turned back to me. I knew before he said it; our moment was over.
“I’m sorry, Jane. But it’s an emergency.” He walked back over to me, his eyes all over my naked body. “You know I’d rather continue with this, but it’s unavoidable.”
“I—I understand,” I replied as I got to my feet and found my clothes. My pussy was absolutely dripping and I was feeling what must have been the girl equivalent of blue balls.
“But don’t you worry,” he said, snatching me by the hair and pulling my face close to his. “This isn’t over. Not even fucking close.”
“Really…?”
“Of course. You have no idea what else I have in store for you. I’ll DM you, okay?”
I nodded eagerly.
“And again, do not tell Janice. This is between you and me.”
I barely had time to nod before he kissed me, my desire overflowing within me like a pot boiling over. My world was spinning as he walked me to the elevator. The last thing I saw before the door closed were his fierce, piercing eyes and enormous bulge.
“Soon, princess. Soon.”
Chapter Five
Shane