One Wild Night (Hollywood Chronicles #1)(28)

All man.

He wrapped his hands in my hair, fisting it tight when I got to the band of his underwear.

I peeked up at him as I slowly lowered them.

He shrugged out of them and increased his hold.

“Take me into your mouth.”

Lust rocked me to the core. I liked it. Liked that he wasn’t afraid to demand what he wanted. Liked it more when he groaned when I pressed my lips to the tip. My tongue explored, before I took him deeper.

His stomach jerked and ticked, and he left one hand tangled in my hair while the other came to the side of my face as he began to guide me up and down his length. His hips rocked in time. Needier. Deeper. Harder.

“Fuck,” he cursed. He pulled free. A shocked gasp left me when he suddenly pulled me up from my knees. The man devoured my mouth, tongue and teeth and lips, before he was pushing me back into the middle of the bed.

“I need to get inside of you, Kaylee Rose. Right now.”

Almost frantic, he dug around in the basket filled with necessities that had been left bedside.

My mouth watered as I watched him roll a condom over his cock.

He climbed onto the bed and wedged himself between my knees.

He leaned down close to my ear. “Hold on.”

I did exactly what he said, my fingertips digging into the skin of his shoulders as he tucked my knee over his hip.

He filled me in one solid thrust.

“Paxton.” It was a throaty moan.

“Fuck…so good. I fucking love the way you feel. So damned perfect,” he mumbled as he pulled out then rocked back in, stealing my breath. He was quick to pick up a rigid pace. Hard and long. Deep and demanding. So, so good.

He pushed up to his hands, looking down at me as he took me whole.

I forgot who I was.

Where I was.

The only thing I was in that moment was his.

“Touch yourself,” he commanded, and my hand fluttered down my belly.

He groaned when I brushed my fingers into my folds, my first two fingertips running circles around my clit.

“So hot. Shit…you’re so hot. Look at you. Look at you.”

We both watched down where we were joined. His hips snapped and my fingers strummed my body.

Pleasure wound fast. So thick I swore I could see it hovering in the air.

Every muscle on his gorgeous body tightened, and I rocked up, desperate to meet him thrust for thrust.

I’d never felt anything like this.

Not once in my life.

Not ever.

He sat back on his knees and wound his arms under my hips, lifting them from the bed. The magnitude of the shift hit me from every side, consumed with the way his body filled mine.

So full.

So much.

So good.

Bliss broke. It sped through my nerves, saturating every cell.

I cried out, and he increased his pace, harder and faster as he pulled every ounce of pleasure from my body. He shouted my name, his hips erratic before he stilled, his hands gripping me tight.

I could feel the intensity of his orgasm, as fierce as mine.

Mind-bending.

Heart-stopping.

I couldn’t breathe.

He laughed when he toppled down at my side. “That was…”

“Incredible,” I said.

“Amazing,” he returned.

“Mind-blowing.”

“Unforgettable.” It was the truth. It didn’t matter where we ended up. I was never going to forget this.

His smile softened as he ran his fingers through my hair. “Thank you for coming with me. You don’t know what it means to me.”

“I wouldn’t want to be any other place.”

His brow arched. “Really?”

I searched within myself for the truth. “Really.”

He grinned. “That’s good, because I wouldn’t let you leave.”

I could feel the heat flame to my cheeks.

“Come on, get up. I need to feed you.”

“Do I have to?” It was only half a tease.

He smacked my ass, and I yelped. “Yes, you have to. You’re going to need your energy for everything I have planned for you. Now get that fine ass out of my bed.”

“Bossy,” I told him as I gathered the sheet and wrapped it around my body.

A smirk lifted one side of his mouth. “You have no idea.”





Chapter 14





Paxton





“Mmmm…” Kaylee mumbles, her eyes still closed, as I run a finger over her shoulder and down her arm. After spending all of yesterday doing radio and television interviews, we spent most of last night in bed after a quick dinner at one of London’s newest and most posh restaurants, and I know she’s tired, but I have a full day planned for her.

“Mornin’, sweet Kay.” I brush my nose over her cheek before pressing my lips to her.

“Morning,” she moans as she stretches her lean body out underneath the silk sheets. I toss my arm across her bare stomach and pull her over, cradling her in my arms. She slides a leg between mine and brushes her hand over my hardening cock, stopping to cop a feel.

I stop her, capturing her hand in mine before flipping her gently onto her back and settling between her legs. Heaven. She pants and writhes underneath me as I align myself at her entrance, teasing her. “As much as I want to stay in bed all day and devour you, I have something fun planned for us today.” I rub my cock up and down her wet folds.