I want to laugh, I don’t think she realises she is sulking but fuck if it doesn’t look cute on her.

  Normally any kind of pouty, girly shit would make me want to kick someone out of my bed but it just looks adorable on her and she doesn’t even know she’s doing it. It’s not in a pathetic, whiny way like some chicks do, she is genuinely disappointed that it’s not going to be just us and she can’t help but wear it all over her face.

  Damn if that doesn’t make me want her even more.

  “I think you’ll like it Emmy, I did it for you, I was trying to show you that I appreciate what you’ve given up to come and be with me. I only said it was stupid because I cannot keep my hands off you and I don’t want an audience.”

  She blinks once and the pout evaporates from her face, a small smile replacing it.

  “I’m sorry; I sound like a spoilt child. I don’t know what’s gotten into me lately.”

  “Well I don’t know either but I know what is getting into you very soon.”

  She smacks my shoulder and laughs.

  “What? I’m being serious. Once you’ve seen your surprise and spent time with them, you and I have something that needs attending to.”

  She laughs again before resting her forehead on mine and bewitching me with her smiling eyes.

  “Next time no surprises Okay?”

  “Oh trust me Emmy, I won’t be making the same mistake again.” I tip my head back and bang it against the headrest, causing her to laugh even more, the movement forcing her firm arse to bounce on all the right parts of me.

  “Bloody hell Emmy, stop laughing please?” I groan. “My dick is attempting to fight its way out to meet you as it is, feeling your arse rub up and down all over it is fucking torture.”

  Yeah you guessed it, she laughs even more.

  After the sexually frustrating limo ride, we get back to the hotel and I still haven’t let slip the surprise, even thought she tried her best to get it out of me.

  We have to enter from the underground parking garage. The front of the hotel is under siege from VB fans, who are trying to get a glimpse of me, or my other co-stars, as we have all be booked into this place by Redlight Productions.

  Security ushers us into a private lift and my nerves start to build with every floor we ascend.

  “Still a chance for you to tell me who’s waiting for us up there.” she squeezes my hand. I’ve not let hers go since we left the limo.

  I look down and arch an eyebrow at her “Not happening Emmy, you’ll find out soon enough.”

  Excitement fills her eyes “Are they famous? Shit, am I gonna make a fool of myself like a crazy fan girl?”

  Now it’s my turn to laugh, “Well I think one of them thinks he is famous, just wait and see.”

  Leading her into my suite on the top floor, I give a nod of thanks to the security guys who stay stationed outside and all but pull her through the main doors. Now I’ve got her here, I just want our guests to bugger off, so I can carry on what we started in the car.

  Loud laughter echoes from the living room and I catch Emma’s eye with a smile before she positions herself behind me, obviously still worried about who she’s going to come face to face with.

  We enter the living room and the first person to speak is of course H.

  “Well there goes my twenty quid, I thought I knew you J, you’ve let me down.”

  Nate smacks him on the back and Liv holds out her hand to collect her cash.

  Emma peers around my back before breaking into a wide smile and launching herself into Liv’s arms.

  “What the hell are you guys doing here? Are you my surprise?”

  She lets go of Liv and looks right at me. The look on her face penetrates straight into my chest.

  If surprises get me that look, I’m gonna give this girl one every day for the rest of her life.

  “Surprise!” Liv shrieks, “Jake flew us out for a few days to help you settle in to the jet set lifestyle.”

  Her mouth gapes open, shock evident on her face.

  “You did this for me?”

  I walk slowly up to her and Liv steps away, so I lean in to her side and link her fingers with mine, whispering into her ear so no one else overhears, “I just want you to know that I understand what you’ve given up and I will do anything in my power to show you, that your faith and trust in me, is warranted.”

  I lean back, look directly into her eyes and place a soft kiss on her slightly open lips. Her warm, sweet breath washes over me, stirring up my lust once again.

  “Alright put her down, I’ve not even gotten a Hello yet.” H interrupts; it seems it’s his favourite thing to do.

  We both look over at him and see him begrudgingly handing over a £20 note to Liv, who is now smirking like the Cheshire Cat.

  “So what was the bet, or do I not want to ask?”

  Nate and H answer at the same time, Nate with “Don’t ask”, H with “Well the thing is ….”

  “Spit it out H, this has you written all over it.”

  I wrap my arm around Emma’s waist and she leans into my embrace. I’ve never had the feeling of being part of a couple before and it feels …. nice.

  “I bet these fools twenty quid that you pair would not come straight here. I said, I know Jake too well and he’ll sweep her off to another room or even a hotel for some ….”

  “Don’t finish that sentence H.” I warn, glaring at him wishing he’d just shut his gob.

  Liv interrupts, mischief evident in her teasing smile, “And I said Emma just isn’t that kind of girl, so thanks for keeping your knickers on Em.”

  “Bloody great friend you are.” Emma mumbles under her breath, her embarrassment evident on her cheeks.

  “Alright folks, let’s stop winding up the love birds or Jake is gonna show us that temper he’s renowned for” Nate nods over to me before wrapping his arm around Liv’s shoulders and guiding her and H from the room. “I’ll take funny guys one and two back to our suite for a few hours and we’ll catch up with you both for dinner later.”

  Liv goes to protest but Nate whispers something in her ear and she shrugs, turning her head slightly to shout over to Emma “Have fun” and then she leaves on a wink.

  Finally the door to the suite closes and I wonder again if the reasons behind my surprise were worth it. That is until Emma swings herself around in my arms and places a sweet, soft kiss on my lips, “Thank You.”

  Then she places another to the corner of my mouth, “No-one has ever put me first before”, another kiss to the opposite corner, “What did I do to deserve you.”

  Then her lips are firmly upon mine and she rises up on her tiptoes, pressing the full length of her body against mine.

  Not wasting any time, I lick over the seam of her lips and plunder her mouth with my tongue, using both hands to caress the swell of her sweet arse. I lift her and she wraps those long, shapely legs, tightly around me. Her warm heat is placed perfectly over my rock hard cock.

  We both groan at the contact and I break the kiss to suckle my way slowly down to her jaw. She tilts her head back, giving me full access to the soft skin of her neck and I nibble across to her earlobe, before taking it between my teeth and licking the shell.

  Her groan is accompanied by a rocking of her hips, the friction almost making my combust.

  It’s time to take this into the bedroom or I will bend her over right here.

  Legs still wrapped around me, I carry her swiftly to the master bed, kicking the door open with my boot, never taking my lips from her skin.

  I allow her to unwrap her legs and slowly slide her down my body, “Are you ready for this Emmy because once I start I won’t be able to stop?”

  Her answer is to take one small step back, grab the edges of her tight fitted t-shirt and pull it over her head in one swift motion.

  My greedy eyes roam over the revealed expanse of flesh. Her perfect tits are encased in pale lemon lace, her dark nipples clearly hard and poking through the fabric.

  She keeps her gaze steady on mine, before she slowly reaches the top button of her jeans and pops it undone. Her hand moves down towards her zip, her eyes never straying from mine.

  “Stop.” The word leaves me sharply, stilling her hands. “Let me undress you, let me unwrap you so I can taste every, single, piece of your skin until my tongue knows by memory, each and every inch of you.”

  Her hands fall limply to her sides, her chest heaving with every breath, “I’m yours.”

  My two new favourite words.

  One step forward brings us toe to toe, her eyes are now a deep sea green, the blue overcome and consumed with her desire.

  I take in her lust filled face and dishevelled hair; she has never looked more beautiful than she does now.

  Quickly dropping to my knees, I look up at this woman, this woman who deserves to be worshiped and who I’d gladly kneel down in front of every day of my life.

  This woman I desire over all others, this woman I love.

  Love?

  Is this what love feels like?

  No wonder wars are fought over it, songs are written about it and men go mad without it.

  Warmth invades my chest and electricity skates over my skin.

  “No I’m not going to fuck you Emmy, I’m going to worship you with my cock, I’m going to love you with my tongue, I’m going to use every, single, part of my body on yours, until you are branded by my essence, until you are finally mine.”

  Slowly I ease down her zip, my head level with her belly button, my eyes still locked on hers.

  I slip the fingers of both hands into the back of her jeans, using them to push the denim over the swell of her arse, my fingers running lightly over her skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

  Once I get them over her hips I lean in and trace my tongue around the edge of her belly button. The sensation causes her to suck in a breath, her stomach contracts and I can feel her legs shake slightly.

  My hands keep pushing the fabric down, over her smooth, tanned thighs, past the back of her knees and down her calves, until they pool at her ankles. I encourage one foot up so I can slip the leg off and then repeat the motion with her other foot.

  Looking up at the apex of her thighs from my crouched position, I can see matching pale lemon lace boy shorts covering her most intimate parts. The contrast against her tanned skin is just too delicious not to stare at.

  She squirms slightly at my perusal of her body, her cheeks betraying her lack of confidence.

  “You are so fucking beautiful Emmy. So. Fucking. Beautiful.”

  I punctuate each word with a kiss, my tongue unable to stop itself from tasting every bit of skin my lips touch, leaving wet marks, glistening in my wake.

  “Jake.” Her voice is nothing but a breath, filled with yearning.

  I kiss right up to the edge of those tiny lace knickers, my hand mimicking the actions of my lips on the other leg, so dual paths of sensation travel the full length them.

  “I’m going to kiss you now Emmy, I’m going to kiss you so long that you’ll see stars.”

  She gasps when I press my face into the apex of her thighs, my nose skimming over the lace of her knickers, my tongue soon following its path.

  She smells fucking unbelievable, sweet, musky and so enticing I need more.

  I trace the pattern of the lace with my tongue, slowly reaching her core, just a scrap of fabric between the firm strokes of my tongue and her wet heat.

  I can feel the shakiness of her legs, so I reach for her hand, placing it on my shoulder to aid her balance, before nudging her legs apart to widen her stance and allowing me full access.

  I slip my fingers under her knickers, pulling the delicate fabric to one side, to finally getting a full view or where I crave to be.

  I’m going to make her come apart with my tongue, then my fingers and finally my cock and then I’m going to do it all over again.

  I blow slightly on her glistening flesh, flicking my eyes up to hers, needing to see the reaction on her face. The looks she gives me is scorching and my balls draw tight to my body while my dick pounds against the unforgiving denim of my jeans, begging to be freed.

  My well practised control snaps and I dive into her heat. My tongue exploring, lips caressing, teeth nipping, fingers stroking, unable to stop my desire to devour her.

  Small whimpers and groans leave her lips, her hand weaves through my hair, gripping my head and pulling me in closer. Her hips move to the rhythm I’ve set, riding my face, taking her own pleasure.

  With an arch of her back and loud gasp, her whole body tenses, my fingers and tongue picking up speed. With a final thrust I suck her swollen clit hard and she explodes instantly, her core clenching and releasing tightly on my fingers, her legs like jelly and her hand pulling my hair so hard, I think I’ll have to check if I have any left later.

  Fuck if I don’t want to make her do that all over again but this time with my cock.

  I stand slowly, entwining our fingers, allowing her to come down from her blissful high.

  Her face is flushed and her eyes are heavy and hooded, her whole body still trembling from the effects of my tongue.

  “Now that was just for starters, let’s move on to the main course.”

  I kiss her forcefully, encouraging her to taste herself on my lips before picking her up and laying her down on the bed.

  “Fuck Emmy” I can’t help but take in her every curve laid out before me, like the most edible buffet I’ve ever seen, “you are unbelievably beautiful…. and mine. Say it, say the words, and let me make you mine.”

  A shaky breath leaves her lungs and her eyes search mine, boring into the depths of my soul.

  “I’m yours Jake.”

  My lips still tingle from the blistering kiss we shared.

  Jake ushers me straight into the back of the limo, away from the gathering crowd. I guess we put on one hell of a show, especially when they realised who he is. I mean, it’s not every day you see a big TV star, making out like a teenager in full view of the public.

  I can’t help but giggle breathlessly as I sit on the cool leather seats, the air con soothing my heated skin, causing chills to take over my body.

  Glancing over at Jake he gives me a devilish smile before holding out his hand for me to take.

  I entwine my fingers with his and he wastes no time in dragging me across the leather seat and into his arms, but not for a kiss, he just holds me. He holds me like he cannot bear to sit here and not touch me, like my very presence requires him to use all of his senses, especially touch, to ensure I am really there. I melt into his embrace and curl myself around him, my head on his chest, one arm wrapped around him from behind, the other still holding his hand.

  He places a soft kiss to my wrist, inhaling my scent and then holds it tightly to his chest, right over his heart.

  Sitting here, in total silence except for the noise of the car and the strong beat of his heart, I feel content.

  No it’s more than that, I feel complete. Like I’ve finally found my place and after so many years of not knowing where I belonged. I’m replete, at peace… home.

  For so long the place I called home was cold, often lonely and filled with darkness. The only true light being my Dad but now, here in Jake’s arms, I feel bathed in it, the warmth of his light seeping into my blood, filling my veins and making me whole again.

  “God I’ve missed you.” I lift my face from the heat of his chest and look into eyes, eyes I’ve dreamed about for many months, long before I even knew who they belonged to.

  He places the most gentle of kisses on my lips, the words “Fuck I’ve missed you too”, leave his mouth on an exhale.

  The need encased in those few words is my undoing.

  Within seconds I’ve straddled him, my mouth attacking his in a ferocious kiss, a kiss he gives in to and allows me to control, and bloody hell that turns me on even more.

  His lips leave mine, only to tell me in a wickedly seductive voice how he has a surprise for me. My mind immediately spins with lustful thoughts of soft naked skin, stretched taut over lean muscles.

  “A good surprise?” I ask with both my mouth and my hips, as I shamelessly grind the ache between my legs, over the erection in his jeans.

  His eyes roll back slightly at the contact and he mumbles something about it being a stupid surprise. My heated blood cools instantly, and embarrassment blankets me because of my slutty actions.

  Here’s me thinking about licking and sucking and nibbling and tasting, and he’s backing off while I have my crotch rubbing against his.

  You’re such a fool Emma, stop trying to be a seductress; you are obviously not as much of a turn on as you thought.

  I attempt to clamber off him and he grips my hips tightly keeping me firmly in place.

  “Hey, I wasn’t talking about anything between us being stupid; in fact it’s killing me to stop myself from fucking you right here, right now.”

  Hey traces a finger across my jaw, then over my lips, leaving electricity in its wake before telling me that there are people waiting for us at the hotel.

  I can’t contain my disappointment. I selfishly thought he wanted alone time with me as much as I do with him.

  I ask who but he won’t tell me, only saying that it’s a surprise he set up for me, to thank me for agreeing to drop everything to be with him.

  He laughs at the sulk I’ve obviously not hidden well and I quickly apologise for acting like a child. This is so not like me, I don’t pout or throw a tantrum if I can’t get me own way but I’m guessing I’ve worn my disappointment all over me like a flashing neon sign and he thinks it’s funny.

  Well laugh it up big boy; if what I can feel pressing between my legs is anything to go by; it’s you that will be suffering with a case of blue balls all afternoon, not me.

  It’s only when we get to the stunningly extravagant hotel that it hits me.

  People who stay in a place like this are either famous or seriously loaded, he had better not be about to throw some surprise celebs at me, I’ll die of nerves and make a total prat of myself.

 

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