I nudged her legs further apart to give myself better access. Once satisfied with the logistics, I dove in with gusto. Lexi stiffened and had both hands on my head for balance. I held her in place with her backside globes firmly grasped while she began to squirm at my oral assault.
As I moved closer and her fingers found purchase in my thick mass of hair, she silently urged me forward. My mouth lightly teased Lexi at her core before quickly retreating. She panted in pleasure with each tiny swipe of my tongue. I took my time to dwell on the area that seemed to bring her the most happiness.
When I found a particularly good spot, Lexi’s hands turned into fists and about yanked my hair out as her back arched. She might have fallen down if I hadn’t had such a tight grip.
“David!”
Music to my ears that told me I was onto something. I plunged my tongue deep into her core as Lexi writhed in pleasure. It was like she was having a fit as her body crested with a frenzied release. I continued to drill for gold as Lexi made a throaty cry to announce my success. I only stopped when she put both her hands against my forehead to pry me away from my prize.
“David, enough. I need you inside of me now,” Lexi announced as she all but dragged me to the bedroom.
She jumped onto the bed and watched as I undressed. She flinched when she saw my bruising from being shot, but her eyes fell lower when Mr. Happy was released. Lexi hungrily devoured the sight of him.
I eased up to the side of the bed, and Lexi wrapped her fingers around my member. She used her grip to coax me onto the bed between her legs. In reality, I didn’t need much convincing. Lexi guided me to the promised land and let the tip enter her folds, and she ran it up and down to get it wet with her juices.
She hunched forward, which cause my length to slide up between us, and she groaned as it rubbed her sensitive spot. I twitched my hips a little to give her an extra something. Lexi began to rock back and forth. It must have felt fantastic if the goofy expression and little whines were any indication.
I shocked her when I reached down and removed Mr. Happy from her grasp. Then I crawled up her body, straddled her chest. I pointed the tip at her lips and pushed my length between them. Lexi pulled her head back, but I reached up and held her head in place as I shoved my rod back into her mouth.
She looked me in the eye and gave me a little nod. In this position, she was entirely at my mercy. Her arms were trapped under my thighs, and I could do as I pleased. It was amazing to watch as Lexi surrendered control to me.
“You look so sexy like that,” I encouraged her.
Lexi didn’t just lay back and let me have my way with her. She began to bob her head and swirl her tongue around my invading member.
I sensed my release approaching, so I began to quicken my pace. Lexi’s eyes got big as I released my pent-up desire. I’d frozen in place, not wanting to kill her by driving myself into her throat. Lexi was the one who slammed her mouth down on me as I throbbed out the last of my big O.
When I pulled free, she had a wicked grin on her face. She rolled me off of her and onto my back, and straddled my waist. Lexi lifted Mr. Happy, and I stopped her long enough to open and roll on a condom. Then she lowered herself down until my member had stretched and filled her core.
She took a deep, steadying breath and quickly took the rest of me inside of her. Lexi slumped forward, which allowed me to pull her down for a long kiss. When she was ready, her hips began to move.
I reached back and grasped her butt again as I began to add my own thrusts. Each time I bottomed out, she grunted her encouragement. It didn’t take long before both our hearts were pounding as we raced towards the ultimate goal.
Lexi reached it first.
“Oh, David … I … I …” she cried as she got there.
Since I’d already climaxed once, I continued my onslaught. Poor Lexi became a rag doll and began to have multiple orgasms, one after another, as I pounded her into submission. It was as if her mind left her, and she became a drooling, moaning, pleasure toy, such as I’d always wanted.
When I finally found my release, Lexi got the giggles.
“What’s so funny?” I asked.
“It just occurred to me that in a little over a month, we’ll be filming your movie, and I can have this every night. I’m afraid you might kill me.”
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Chapter 23 – No One’s Ready Sunday April 16
By the time I left Lexi’s to go back to Rita’s to get dressed, I was in a damned good mood.
Dress for the MTV awards wasn’t like the Academy Awards; it was much more casual. That didn’t mean the model in me would allow me to look shabby. Jade had sent me something to wear from their summer line that looked smart.
When I arrived at the venue, I found myself seated with my castmates from The Secret Circle. They’d all come to support Leah and me for being nominated for best kiss. They had all kinds of fun awards. The two I wanted to win someday were the best fight scene and best hero. Two that I found funny were most frightened and most meme-able moment.
Someone I hadn’t expected to show up was Hannah Minacci. Halle body-checked me before I could reach Hannah and show her how happy I was she’d come.
“She’s married,” Halle reminded me.
“Surely, the bloom is off that baseball player by now,” I grumped.
“Why do you insist on calling him that? He has a name, you know.”
“Because he won’t be around long enough for me to learn it,” I hoped.
“Oh, and something else: you can’t kiss Leah if you win.”
“Why not?” I asked.
It was a tradition that you kissed your award-winner on stage. Heck, Will Ferrell had won for kissing a guy, and they did it.
“She got engaged.”
Well, damn. Then I had a bright idea.
“Hannah’s married,” Halle said, blowing up my Plan B. “You could kiss Zac.”
“Funny,” I said and then gave her an evil look. “Just for that, I won’t introduce you to Ryan Gosling.”
I swear, girls have super hearing.
“You know Ryan Gosling?” Hannah asked with the rest of the girls in the cast right behind her.
No way was I letting Hannah anywhere near Ryan. The baseball guy was bad enough. I didn’t need some old man stealing her away from me.
“No. I never said I did; I just said I wouldn’t introduce Halle,” I clarified.
“David’s never met a stranger. Before the night is over, he’ll have talked to Ryan,” Halle predicted.
Sometimes it’s better to be lucky than good. At just that moment, the subject of our conversation showed up. The girls seemed excited.
I was happy that he had his wife with him so Hannah wouldn’t get any ideas.
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I had a good time during the show. MTV wasn’t nearly as dull as the Academy Awards show. Instead of slipping off to the Green Room, everyone actually sat through the whole presentation.
MTV mixed the awards in with the musical acts. Halle and Billie absolutely killed it. I was happy for Halle. This confirmed that if acting didn’t work out, Halle could make it as a singer. It also showed that if I were ever looking for a lead in a musical, Halle would be on my short list.
When it finally came time for our award, Leah looked to be getting nervous. I reached over and squeezed her hand.
“We got this in the bag,” I assured her.
She didn’t believe me, and for good reason. I had no idea if we even had a shot. In fact, I had my doubts because the romantic movie king, Ryan Gosling, had also been nominated.
I was pleasantly surprised when Halle James and Ben Doman, my costars in Love Letters, took the stage to present our award. I’d known that Halle would be presenting, but I didn’t realize it was for this award.