Hollywood Confidential by Mel Curtis

Author:Mel Curtis [Curtis, Mel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Purple Papaya, LLC
Published: 2016-10-24T21:00:00+00:00

She was his kind of hot, but he wasn’t interested in letting her take the lead. He planted a hand on her butt and squeezed. “I suppose you want something along the lines of the missionary position? Something Senge would label repressed?”

“And I suppose you have something more creative in mind?” She arched an eyebrow at him.

If she’d noticed he’d unbuttoned her blouse, she kept quiet. He spread the sides apart, exposing her to the air, to him. “When it comes to you, Maddy, I’m at my most creative.”

She sighed as his hands cupped her breasts. Sighed again as his hands slid behind her to unhook her white bra. “I don’t suppose you have any champagne left.”

“No tequila either.” He didn’t want her to blame this on alcohol.

He freed her breasts by lifting her bra over her head until it was banded behind her neck. She was a tangle of clothing–bra straps and shirt sleeves circling her arms, skirt hitched high on her legs. But her breasts were free and demanded his attention.

“You’re so beautiful.” He suckled her pink nipple.

Maddy speared her fingers through his hair and hung on. “I bet you say that to all the girls.”

“Don’t. Baby, don’t joke.” He cupped her chin. “I mean it. You’re beautiful.”

She had the most wondrous look on her face, as if she couldn’t decide if she was going to laugh or cry. She did neither. She kissed him deeply, an urgent rhythm that simulated his thrusts when he was inside her. And then she moaned.

He wanted her to moan louder, to shout out her pleasure. He wanted to sheath himself in her heat and make some noise himself.

His hand dropped to her bare thigh, following the curve upward to… “You’re going commando?” Nice-girl-next-door, Maddy?

He almost came in his pants.

She framed his face with her hands. “I took my panties off when I was stuck in traffic. Just the thought of you waiting…” Her voice trailed off when he slid his fingers inside her. She clenched, cried out, clenched again, and drenched him in her juices. She was still cradling his face, staring into his eyes in wonder.

He imagined he stared at her in the same way. “God, Maddy. I wish I had handcuffs to chain you to my bed.”

She laughed as she unzipped his pants, and frantically helped him with one of the condoms he’d put on the table. With one thrust, he was inside, reveling in her most intimate embrace. He reached for her breasts again, but she grabbed his hands and propelled them over his head, as if he was the one being handcuffed. Again, Blue almost exploded.

“You promised me a Freedom Transformation.” Her voice was husky, wanton.

She held his wrists in place with one hand, riding him leisurely. With her other hand, she encircled the base of his penis with her thumb and forefinger. With each downward stroke, the pressure on the base of his penis was magnified. With each upward stroke, Maddy arched and slid her clit against her hand and wrist.

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