toward him. "Not that I mind."
He kissed the tip of her nose and her mouth
and her chin before he rested his forehead against hers. "We have
two days to get it right, you know."
Marielle rubbed one sore buttock. "I think
one lashing is my limit for now."
"I hope you don't feel that way about
fucking." Raven dragged her over on top of him. "Because my cock
needs his slut."
"Does he?" She sat up, straddling his hips as
she shimmied against his crotch. "Let me check." She crawled
backward until she lay between his legs and rested her chin on the
bulge of his new erection. "What does he need his slut to do,
exactly?"
"Take him out." Raven watched as she unzipped
his trousers and freed his penis, which jutted out full and swollen
into her hand. "He's feeling a little feverish. Give him a
kiss."
Marielle pressed her lips to his cockhead
before she smiled at him. "Better?"
"Worse. Open that pretty mouth for him." When
she did, he arched his hips, pressing the big head in between her
lips. "He wants to fuck it while you suck him."
She bobbed her head, taking the thrust of his
shaft as she rubbed it with her tongue and then closed her lips and
sucked lightly.
"Your mouth feels like satin," Raven said as
he watched her. "That's right, baby. Suck my cock nice and slow and
deep. That's how he likes it."
Marielle worked her mouth over the hard pole
of his penis, taking as much of his shaft into her mouth as she
could. Her drenched pussy began to tingle and ache. She shifted so
she could rub it against his leg.
"Oh, yeah." His eyes narrowed as he reached
down and tangled his big hand in her hair. "You're so sexy, sucking
my cock while you rub yourself on me. Take me deeper, you little
slut. Suck it harder, like that, yeah." Raven pushed her head down
on him, forcing her to take more of his shaft between her lips.
Marielle felt his thighs tense and cradled
his balls with one hand, caressing the sensitive sac with her
fingers as she felt them tighten. Raven began to shake and then his
head fell back as he pushed deep into her mouth and held himself
there. She tipped her head back so she could swallow every jet of
cream he gave her and then shuddered through her own orgasm.
She might have fallen asleep there between
his thighs if not for the ring of his phone and the soft curse
Raven uttered as he took it from his pocket.
She glanced up at him. "Vanessa?"
"Yeah." He sighed heavily before he answered
the call. "Raven." He frowned almost immediately and then sat up.
"Will she be all right?" He listened for another minute. "Okay.
We'll talk about it on Monday. Thanks." He switched off the phone
and tossed it aside.
Marielle sat up. "Everything okay?"
Raven shook his head. "Jess Carter was rushed
to surgery in Italy. She's going to be okay but they had to take
out her appendix." He dragged a hand through his hair. "She won't
be able to do the film on schedule. Vanessa has to find someone
else to play Melanie."
Dirty Book
3
The blaring of her alarm clock dragged
Marielle Fairchild out of a deep, satisfying sleep. She didn't
grumble as she drowsily groped for the off button. After spending
the weekend with James Raven, the mega superstar actor just voted
the sexiest man alive, she felt content. Between rehearsing scenes
for his upcoming blockbuster erotica movie Fascination and having
wild, kinky sex with him for two days, her life had shifted into a
new and wonderful place where everything felt right; as if every
worry she ever had were gone and every desire she'd ever felt had
been -- or soon would be -- fulfilled.
A big arm reached across hers and switched
off the alarm. "It's not even dawn," Raven murmured in his deep
voice as he pulled her back against his large, muscular body. "We
don't have to be on the set for another two hours."
"We don't?" Marielle nestled her
slightly-sore bottom against the thick spike of his morning
erection and smiled as she breathed in the crisp scent of his skin
blended with her own. "Maybe we
He kissed the tip of her nose and her mouth
and her chin before he rested his forehead against hers. "We have
two days to get it right, you know."
Marielle rubbed one sore buttock. "I think
one lashing is my limit for now."
"I hope you don't feel that way about
fucking." Raven dragged her over on top of him. "Because my cock
needs his slut."
"Does he?" She sat up, straddling his hips as
she shimmied against his crotch. "Let me check." She crawled
backward until she lay between his legs and rested her chin on the
bulge of his new erection. "What does he need his slut to do,
exactly?"
"Take him out." Raven watched as she unzipped
his trousers and freed his penis, which jutted out full and swollen
into her hand. "He's feeling a little feverish. Give him a
kiss."
Marielle pressed her lips to his cockhead
before she smiled at him. "Better?"
"Worse. Open that pretty mouth for him." When
she did, he arched his hips, pressing the big head in between her
lips. "He wants to fuck it while you suck him."
She bobbed her head, taking the thrust of his
shaft as she rubbed it with her tongue and then closed her lips and
sucked lightly.
"Your mouth feels like satin," Raven said as
he watched her. "That's right, baby. Suck my cock nice and slow and
deep. That's how he likes it."
Marielle worked her mouth over the hard pole
of his penis, taking as much of his shaft into her mouth as she
could. Her drenched pussy began to tingle and ache. She shifted so
she could rub it against his leg.
"Oh, yeah." His eyes narrowed as he reached
down and tangled his big hand in her hair. "You're so sexy, sucking
my cock while you rub yourself on me. Take me deeper, you little
slut. Suck it harder, like that, yeah." Raven pushed her head down
on him, forcing her to take more of his shaft between her lips.
Marielle felt his thighs tense and cradled
his balls with one hand, caressing the sensitive sac with her
fingers as she felt them tighten. Raven began to shake and then his
head fell back as he pushed deep into her mouth and held himself
there. She tipped her head back so she could swallow every jet of
cream he gave her and then shuddered through her own orgasm.
She might have fallen asleep there between
his thighs if not for the ring of his phone and the soft curse
Raven uttered as he took it from his pocket.
She glanced up at him. "Vanessa?"
"Yeah." He sighed heavily before he answered
the call. "Raven." He frowned almost immediately and then sat up.
"Will she be all right?" He listened for another minute. "Okay.
We'll talk about it on Monday. Thanks." He switched off the phone
and tossed it aside.
Marielle sat up. "Everything okay?"
Raven shook his head. "Jess Carter was rushed
to surgery in Italy. She's going to be okay but they had to take
out her appendix." He dragged a hand through his hair. "She won't
be able to do the film on schedule. Vanessa has to find someone
else to play Melanie."
Dirty Book
3
The blaring of her alarm clock dragged
Marielle Fairchild out of a deep, satisfying sleep. She didn't
grumble as she drowsily groped for the off button. After spending
the weekend with James Raven, the mega superstar actor just voted
the sexiest man alive, she felt content. Between rehearsing scenes
for his upcoming blockbuster erotica movie Fascination and having
wild, kinky sex with him for two days, her life had shifted into a
new and wonderful place where everything felt right; as if every
worry she ever had were gone and every desire she'd ever felt had
been -- or soon would be -- fulfilled.
A big arm reached across hers and switched
off the alarm. "It's not even dawn," Raven murmured in his deep
voice as he pulled her back against his large, muscular body. "We
don't have to be on the set for another two hours."
"We don't?" Marielle nestled her
slightly-sore bottom against the thick spike of his morning
erection and smiled as she breathed in the crisp scent of his skin
blended with her own. "Maybe we
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