I'm instantly hard at the feeling of her against me, and I know she feels it by the way her eyes widen innocently.
Fuck if that doesn't make precum leak from the tip of my cock.
So sweet. She looks so fucking innocent I don’t know if I can take it.
I'm shaking too, my hands trembling as I cup her sweet face. I make no move to hide it from her. I want her to feel everything she does to me.
I want her to see me. The real me. Not the me that's been splashed in the tabloids.
Her eyes are as vast and pure as a cloudless sky when she looks up at me. I'm soaring in them. I could stare into them all day and get lost in them.
She's my salvation. I know she is.
I stroke my thumb along her jawline and down over her neck where I feel her pulse fluttering wildly.
And then I lean down and taste her for the first time.
No matter how many times I've fantasized about this moment, nothing could prepare me for the cataclysmic shift that takes place inside my whole body at the feeling of her soft lips underneath mine.
If I wasn't already so certain this girl was meant to be mine, this would do it. Nothing has ever felt so right in my life as this moment right here.
I take my time as I taste her for the first time, taking her bottom lip in a one-lip kiss that I know will translate marvelously on screen. But I'm not even thinking about the damn production right now. That's the furtherest thing from my mind.
Katie. She's all I'm thinking about. Showing her how I feel through this kiss since she won't let me get close enough to her with words.
I feel the moment she lets go of her resistance and surrenders to me, her body melting against my chest.
I tighten my arm around her triumphantly and angle her head up so that I can finally delve inside her mouth.
And holy fuck, she tastes sweeter than anything I've ever tasted before. Like the purest sugar. The finest candy. I'd sell my soul for just one taste.
I kiss her like I want to devour her, and I do. I want to taste all of her. She whimpers under my assault, and the sound is like kryptonite to my ears. I want to see what other sounds she can make.
It takes every ounce of willpower I have to not ravish her right there in front of the whole motherfucking studio—onlookers be damned.
If I didn't abhor the thought of anyone but me seeing her naked body, I just might throw all caution to the wind and do it.
As it is, I'm much too possessive and territorial of this woman to allow anyone else—man or woman—a glimpse of the treasures hidden beneath her clothing.
That will be for my eyes only.
We stare at each other, both breathing heavily. Her lips are swollen and glistening from our kiss. She looks so damn beautiful I don't know what to do.
There's complete silence for a moment before Clive finally clears his throat and says, "Cut!"
I don't waste any time. No sooner does Clive cut the scene than I grab Katie's hand while she's still in shock over our kiss and pull her with me.
Away from the set, through the double doors, down the vacant hallway, and into the first darkened room I find.
Where we can be alone.
For once, she doesn't resist me.