Never Been Ready (Ready #2)(48)



"Responsible and sexy —how did I get so lucky?"

She fanned herself as I rolled my eyes.

I held open the door, and she bent down and made her way into the car. My eyes followed her tight ass as she crawled across the seat. I followed, giving the driver directions, and then I raised the privacy screen, so we could enjoy our twenty-minute drive into downtown alone.

"So, that privacy screen...is it soundproof?" Leah asked, her brow arching.

She gave me a look that had my entire body coming to full attention. My eyes were immediately drawn to her full red lips. I wasn't used to seeing her with lipstick on, and every word she said just drew my eyes to her lips, making me want to suck, lick, and devour every inch of them.

"I don't know. Do you want me to ask?" I challenged, trying to see how serious she was.

"No!" she exclaimed. "I mean...we can just be quiet," she said softly.

I scooted towards to her, closing the distance between our bodies. "What exactly do you have in mind, little temptress? We only have twenty minutes."

"That's enough time for what I have in mind." She grinned. "I see you've noticed the lipstick."

"Hard not to. Your lips are making me hard every time you speak."

"Well, in a few minutes, they're going to be making perfect red rings around your dick, so think about that."

Fuck. Me.

"Is that why you wore the lipstick?" I asked, trying to remember how to form words.

She just smiled as she reached for my belt buckle. She didn't waste any time. She freed me from my jeans and boxer briefs in a matter of seconds. She knelt down in front of me and took my hard length in her hand, giving it long, firm strokes up and down, as I groaned. With her other hand, she reached up to shrug out of her jacket, but I stopped her.

"Don't you dare. The leather stays."

Kneeling between my legs, she bent her head toward me. She gave one long lick to the head of my c**k before running her tongue down the side and then back up again. She threw me a sly grin before she went down, taking all of me into her mouth, leaving a perfect red ring at the base of my dick.

"Shit, Leah!" I cursed.

She worked me in and out, sucking and hollowing out her cheeks as she went. My fingers curled into her hair as I thrust hard into her mouth. She moaned, gripping her fingers under my ass, as I f**ked her mouth.

"Fuck, Leah, I'm gonna come. Suck me harder. Don't stop," I begged.

She did exactly as I'd asked. She sucked harder, faster, and deeper. I came hard into her mouth, and she took it all, moaning, as she swallowed every drop I gave.

"Jesus, woman. Where did you learn how to do that? No, wait...on second thought, don't tell me."

She crawled up my body and straddled my waist as she grinned. "Silly man, no one taught me that. We just have a natural inclination at some things."

"Well, thank God that's one of yours."

She laughed, resting her head against my still racing heart. "You were really loud," she said.

"I really don't f**king care. At least you were quiet. I don't want anyone hearing those moans but me," I said, giving her ass another slap, which caused her to yelp.

We managed to get ourselves back together by the time the limo pulled up to the first bar. We could choose from actual routes for tonight, depending on what type of pub crawl we wanted to do. I picked one of the more traditional crawls, picking establishments that had been around for years. I liked their vibe more than the upscale clubs. I also figured I had less of a chance of getting noticed in a more casual type crowd as well. The limo didn't help, but I wanted it to be special for Leah, so I took the chance. For her, I would do anything.

The first place we stopped at was known for great food, so we ate a late dinner, enjoying some of the best burgers in Richmond. We drank and talked about work. She told me about her coworkers and the deliveries she'd helped with over the last week. I updated her on how the movie was progressing and how much I enjoyed helping the director. We agreed our brains were fried, and we were both in need of a serious vacation.

"Hey, I'm supposed to attend a movie premiere in two weeks. I originally said no because I never attend them. But we could go if you want to?" I suggested.

"You're asking me if I want to go to a Hollywood movie premiere with my hot boyfriend?"

"Um, yes?"

"Are you insane? Of course I want to go. And why the hell didn't you tell me you had a movie coming out?"

"Oh, um...it didn't come up. It's not a big deal...and well, there's a sex scene."

"Oh," was all she said.

Yeah, I probably should have brought this up sooner.

"I wasn't sure if you'd want to see that. But we can sneak out before then if you want to go."

"No. This is what you do, and I need to support you, no matter the circumstance. We'll go, and I will be with you the entire time, holding your hand."

Stunned, all I could say was, "Okay, I'll make all the arrangements."

"One quick question, and I'm gonna kick myself for asking, but I need to know going in. Did you, um... by chance, sleep with the actress you did the sex scene with?"

"No. Fuck no," I answered.

She exhaled a breath she must have been holding for several seconds, judging from the amount of oxygen leaving her lungs.

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