Down on Luck: A St. Patrick's Day Fake Fiance Romance by Jamie Knight

Author:Jamie Knight [Knight, Jamie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-10T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Maggie

I figured Gavin’s apartment would be pretty nice. What I hadn’t been expecting was a spacious, open-concept, two-bedroom condo in West Hollywood.

I walked around the place, trying not to pinch myself to see if it was all real. I could hardly believe that I was even fake engaged to such an ambitious and talented actor who was really making his way up in the world.

“T’ere’s plenty of room here if you’d like ta sit down,” he said, flopping onto his overstuffed suede couch, “or in me bed if ye’d like.”

I could tell it was an honest invitation. I sensed no pressure at all. I wanted to fuck him again, but my pussy was still recovering from the hot sex we’d just had. It hadn’t hurt, at least not in a bad way, but it might if we did anything again too soon.

“Couch now, bed later,” I said, sitting down next to him, leaning into his warm embrace.

It was the most diabolically comfortable piece of home furnishing I had ever experienced. I honestly thought, at least for a second, that I could just sit there forever without moving. Or at least I would need some assistance, were I ever to get up. In which case, I was glad I’d have Gavin there if it ever came down to it.

When my body bumped into his, his felt hard and muscled. And very nice. Of course, the part of him that got really hard was exactly the one that I would wanted to the most. I was still in slight shock about the size of his cock. Not only that it was so big, but that I was able to take it with little trouble.

I felt pretty proud of myself and would definitely like more. Even though it was supposed to be a fake relationship, how Gavin helped me feel was very real.

Barley moving, so as not to disturb me, Gavin picked up the remote from the arm of the couch and brought the entertainment system to life, the DVD player making a soft whirring sound. The massive TV blinked to life and then the menu for Gangs of New York appeared before our eyes.

Using another remote, Gavin dimmed the lights in the room to provide an even more authentic theater experience. I could really get used to that kind of lifestyle.

As the disc spun, we cuddled even closer. I could feel the vibrations in Gavin’s chest as he gave all of Liam Neeson’s lines along with him.

“What are you doing?” I asked playfully.

“Sorry, force o’ habit,” he said.

“No, I like it,” I said.

“Really?”

“Yeah, it’s sexy.”

“Well, wait to we get ta Priest’s retort,” he said, with a wicked grin.

We did get to Priest Vallon’s retort and I could actually feel my pussy getting wet as I heard him utter it. I had read that women responded more to sound rather than visual stimulation and now I was really beginning to believe it.

For fun, I started doing Jenny’s lines along with her, not even trying to do an Irish accent, since I didn’t want to insult him.

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