“That album got leaked because of me. It could have cost the label millions.”
“But you didn’t leak it and you sorted it, right?”
She nodded. “And I’m costing the label money with all this security they insist I have.”
Pushing my hands under her shirt to find her hips, I lowered her onto my lap. “I told you I’d pay for it in a heartbeat.”
“You’re doing so much for me already. You offered to stay with me for a week and pretend to be my boyfriend, and now you’re stuck with me while I wreak havoc on your life.”
Pulling her against my chest, I sighed as she burrowed her face in my neck, melting into me. “Look, while I wish you didn’t have to go through any of this, I wouldn’t change having you here.”
“Charlie,” she groaned, her hips slowly rubbing up and down against my cock.
“Princess.” I crashed my mouth to hers, kissing her until I felt her start to relax. When I broke away, I fixed my eyes on her. “I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me.”
Her gaze darkened as her tongue flicked across her lips. “We have to take things slow. It takes time to make sure I won’t hurt you.”
“More porn?” I chuckled.
“No, but I should probably wipe my Google history if James is stalking my computer.” She smiled, looking relaxed for the first time tonight.
I undid one of the buttons on her shirt, pulling her rosy, hard nipple into my mouth as her body arched at my touch.
“I brought a plug down if you want to try,” she husked out breathlessly.
“Oh, yeah? Where do you want me?”
She stood. “I want you naked and bent over. You can choose where we do that.”
“Fuck me here. I want to fill this room with the melody of our cries while you stretch my ass and then I fill your pussy.”
Groaning, she nodded, and I stood, slipping out of my joggers, leaving me naked. I moved to the side of the piano, and bracing my hands against the black gloss surface, I pushed my ass out.
“Are you sure?” she murmured.
“Stop asking. I want you to do this, remember?”
She ran her hand up my spine slowly before burying her fingers in my hair, making my body curl and my dripping cock slap against my abs.
“I just find it hard to believe that someone like you would like something like this… would want this with me.”
I froze. “Someone like me?” I twisted my head to look up at her.
“You’re famous, you could have anyone you wanted, yet you’re choosing the woman who’s only slept with one man and was nearly raped by him.”
Her hand traced back down my spine, making my balls ache and my hands fist with the urge to touch her. “And you’re choosing someone who was assaulted by his nanny, abandoned by his dad, and lives a fucked up life in the public eye because he likes making music.”
“I think you’re perfect.”
“And I think you’re perfect.” Not looking at her gave us some sort of freedom to say what we were really thinking. “And I think I’m falling for you.”
“Charlie…”
“Less talking, more lubing up my ass, Princess.”
Fern
I poured the lube over my fingers, before rimming it around his tight hole as he panted out my name. I loved how much he wanted this and I couldn’t believe how much I wanted to be inside him in any way I could.
