Page 51 of Wardrobe Malfunction

And then he’s naked.

Of course I’ve seen Vaughn naked before. Earlier today, on set.

But this is different. One thing, I’m getting an unprecedented view of his cock. And what a cock it is. Thick and long, straining upward. And so ready for me.

I get a thrill, knowing that I’ve made him this hard. That he wants me this badly.

He’s so ripped. A six-pack and that deep-cut V that makes girls like me lose their panties.

I sit up and run my fingers over his abs. Then, lower, I run them over his stomach, not far from his cock.

I hear him suck in a breath, and it makes me smile.

Moving my fingers down his stomach, I trail them over his cock, tracing the veins running through it with my fingertips.

His hand goes to the back of my head. Fingers gripping my hair, he tips my head back, so I’m staring up into his blazing eyes.

“Which one did I get?” I ask, running a finger over his balls.

His lips lift at the corner. “The right one.”

“Guess I should kiss it better then.” I kiss my way across his hip bone until I’m face-to-face with Vaughn West’s cock.

Holy hell.

Lowering my head, I press a soft kiss to the ball that I injured.

“Better?” I tip my head back and look up at him again.

His jaw is tight, eyes heavy-lidded.

He shakes his head.

Smiling, I lean back in and kiss it again. “Now?” I ask.

“No,” is his rough response, his grip on my hair tightening.

I lick a path over his balls. “Now?” I whisper.

“Suck it,” he commands.

A shiver runs through me, and the place between my thighs gets slicker with excitement.

I do as he said, gently sucking on it. My fingers move up his shaft, and I start jacking him off.

“Yes,” he hisses.

Needing to taste him, I lift my head and lick the head of his cock, tasting pre-cum. I hum over the head of his dick.

“Open up,” he says.

He’s so bossy. And I love it.

I lift my eyes to his and open up my mouth.

He slides his cock inside, seeming to know when to stop, how much of him I can take.

He’s so thick and big, my mouth barely covers half of him. So, I wrap my hand around the rest, and then I basically bring out my A game, trying to give him the best head of his life.