you.”
“You have no idea how upset I’ve been with myself that I made you feel that you needed to push me away. I don’t think I’ve slept more than a few hours since you’ve been gone- the thought of hurting you broke me down inside. I’m so sorry for what I did to you, and what I said on that show.”
He wiped the tears away from my face, cradling my cheeks in his hands. My hand wandered to the back of his head, running my fingers through his luscious hair, and I pulled his face into mine and kissed him fiercely. His arms engulfed me, and I took a deep, refreshing breath.
As I looked into his glorious eyes, I undid the buttons on his shirt and exposed his torso. He looked so sexy with the open shirt draping loosely around him. I lifted myself up slightly as he pulled off my top, and when he leaned down to kiss me I felt the edges of his undone shirt tickle my sides. I put my hands under his shirt and enclosed my arms around him, feeling the warmth of his skin that I had missed so intensely.
I released my inhibitions as the magic in his fingertips poured onto my body while they wandered from one place to another. His hands slipped into the top of my pants and he pushed them down as I wriggled out of them. As I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, he brushed my hair with his fingers, kissing my cheeks, jaw and neck.
It was so freeing to be back with him again, and with him in nothing but a loose shirt and me in nothing but my bra, the heat in the room was beginning to boil. Our desire for each other went far beyond the flesh, and in that sensual moment the rest of the world had disappeared. There was only him and only me- only us.
My legs moved apart and he glided himself soothingly inside of me. The slow rhythmic movement we made together could put any well-rehearsed dance to shame. All I felt was him- inside my body, in every inch of my heart, deep in the depths of my core, and in every crevice of my soul. This had become so much more than just sex- it was the joining of our spirits, and I had never felt a love grasp onto me so incredibly everlastingly.
The taste of his breath was absolutely delicious, and the sweet smell of his skin reminded me that this was not just a dream. His eyes looked into mine, shimmering with adoration and devotion. I lifted my head up and kissed him, biting his lip softly. Our breathing quickened, and I felt my body rising and lowering with his. My head rolled to one side, and he kissed my neck, making me arch with pleasure.
I moaned loudly. As I did, he started thrusting faster and harder, making me moan again and again, louder and louder. My hand reached up and grabbed his face gently. My lips parted softly and I breathily called his name out as my orgasm look over my body. Just as I was erupting inside with bliss, he quivered as he came, kissing me passionately as I felt him explode inside of me.
We lay beside each other, stroking each other’s faces and skin, talking about everything. I filled him in on my experience on the set of Expectations and he told me about the auditions he had gone on and a new role he had been offered. He made me laugh, and the last thing I remember before falling asleep was the precious feel of his kiss.
Though I’ve never been much of a girlie-girl, I do enjoy getting pampered from time to time. With the premiere of Bittersweet Memories just a couple hours away, my hair and make-up had been done professionally, and I felt beautiful. Getting into the dress was an event all in itself, and I had to ask Gavin to help me put it on.
With my dressed zipped, Gavin took my hand and twirled me around, looking at me from every angle.
“You look like a princess,” he said.
“Thank you,” I said. “But I feel like a fraud. I’m so nervous, and I’m not sure I belong on the red carpet. And I think this dress cost more than I usually make in six months!”
Gavin laughed. “Well, it’s a good thing you’re only borrowing it.”
That was
Eden Bradley
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