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With that thought in mind, I started walking as her lips left mine and trailed down my neck. She was just as needy as I was and that made me move faster. I could feel chaos rising inside of me, and when we reached the bedroom, the beast in me took over. Putting her on the bed, I yanked her little black dress over her head, and tossed it aside.
My bedside lamp was on, casting a dim glow over her pale skin. Her bra matched her panties, red lace that I could see her pert nipples through. The sight of it made me groan. I wanted to touch and lick every inch of her, but my throbbing erection demanded that I take hernow.There would be time to explore her body later, I would make sure of that.
Kicking off my pajama pants and boxers, I joined her on the bed. Taking her hair in my fist, I tugged just enough to make her tilt her head back. Her lips parted as she looked at me through hooded eyes. I molded my lips to hers once again, licking my way inside her mouth. Marlee removed her loose bra, and I used my free hand to cup her breast, the hardened nipple pushing into my palm.
Her hands spanned my back, the light touch making goosebumps break out over my skin. Shifting our positions, I laid her flat on the bed without breaking our kiss, settling my lower body between her spread thighs. Only the fabric of her lacy panties separated us and as I ground my aching cock into her, I could feel the damp heat of her pussy. It was a sweet torture to be so close to where I wanted to be, yet to have a barrier in my way.
Marlee broke our kiss and moaned, her hips undulating shamelessly against mine. “Bowen…please.”
Her voice was breathless, and I’d never liked the sound of my name more. Her begging made me lose all control, which I was barely hanging onto in the first place. Reaching down, I grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled, ripping the delicate fabric from her body.
Marlee gasped, her eyes wide, and I just smirked.
“I’ll replace them,” I said, my voice thick with desire. My hand slipped between us and I let out a shaky breath as my fingers slid inside of her tight entrance. “Fuck, Marlee. You’re so wet for me...so ready.”
“I have condoms—” she started to say, but I just shook my head and reached over to the nightstand.
I’d bought a box of rubbers at the gas station down the road yesterday in anticipation of this moment. I was hoping we’d get here before my vacation was over.
Putting the foil packet between my teeth, I ripped it open without removing my hand from between Marlee’s legs. She was writhing beneath me as my fingers worked in and out of her soaked pussy. She became impossibly wetter as I put on the condom with practiced ease. Desperately needing to be inside of her, I lined myself up at her entrance and pushed forward, burying myself to the hilt in one hard, deep thrust.
Marlee let out a cry of raw pleasure, her head thrown back into the pillow. Her hands gripped my arms, which I used to hold myself up on either side of her body. My breath left me in a rush as I started moving inside of her, quickly settling into a rhythm. I took her hard and fast, sweat breaking out across my chest and forehead.
I couldn’t stop staring at her face, twisted in pleasure as she brought her hips up to meet every rough thrust. A deep groan rumbled through my chest as energy gathered at the base of my spine, my orgasm already building inside of me. Marlee lifted her legs, wrapping them tight around my hips, enabling me to bury myself deeper inside of her. She arched her back, bringing her firm breasts up toward me. She was a vision, the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
“Come for me, baby,” I ground out between my teeth, my hips driving forward in short, uneven movements. I was teetering on the edge of my own climax, but I needed to get her there. I was desperate to watch her orgasm for me.
“Bowen!” she cried out my name, her eyes popping open to meet mine. They were darker than usual, with lust swirling in their depths.
I lowered my head and kissed her, my tongue in her mouth as I drove my cock into her body. Her hands moved to my head, sliding into my hair and tugging as she came. I swallowed her moan, shuddering as her core tightened around me, milking my erection. It sent me tumbling over the edge of ecstasy so that we were coming together in a union that made my heart race.
An overwhelming swell of affection filled me up from the inside, stealing my breath as my release filled the condom. I didn’t realize until this moment how much I was starting to care about this woman, and I knew this wasn’t going to be a one-time thing. I needed more of this, more ofher.I felt a real and genuine connection to Marlee, which didn’t happen for me very often. I wanted to take this as far as I could. I wanted a real relationship with her.
When it was over, I rolled onto my back beside her, quickly tossing the condom into a trash can nearby. Marlee moved closer and my arm went under her neck, wrapping around her back, where I played with the ends of her soft hair. Her head rested on my shoulder, and she brought her hand to my chest, her palm resting right over my heart.
We were quiet for a long moment, just relaxing and catching our breath. The air conditioning kicked on, blowing cool air through the vent above us. I reached down to grab the blankets that had ended up kicked to the bottom of the bed and covered our naked bodies. Then, I turned off the lamp on the nightstand, plunging us into almost total darkness. The only illumination in the room came from the too-bright red numbers on the alarm clock.
“Hey, Bowen?” she said softly. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Anything,” I said, meaning it. My emotions were raw right now, and I didn’t think I could deny her a single thing.
“What was that phone call about yesterday?” she asked tentatively. “The one you took as we arrived back at the hotel? I didn’t hear much of it, but you looked angry.”
“I was,” I confirmed, letting out a sigh as I remembered my conversation with Sam. “I was talking to my manager. I just found out that he’s been holding out on me over the last couple of years.”
“What do you mean?” Marlee asked, her small fingers tracing a figure-eight pattern on my chest, which I found strangely soothing.
“I’ve always loved acting, ever since I was a kid,” I said, wanting her to know my past and what led me to pursue being in the movie industry. “When I was eight, I landed a role as a member of the Lollipop Guild in the community theater’s production of The Wizard of Oz. Ever since, I’ve known what I wanted to do with my life, and after I graduated high school I moved to Hollywood.”
I threaded my fingers through her hair, thinking back to those early days while she listened. “I used to take on any role I could get in the beginning. I did a couple of independent movies where I played supporting roles until I finally got the chance to play a lead. It was Nerves of Steel, the one where I play the Chicago cop that gets framed for murder and has to prove his innocence, which stereotyped me as an actor. After that, I was only offered that sort of action-hero type of role. Or so I thought. It turns out that I’ve been offered other movies in the past few years, more serious stuff, but my manager didn’t pass the opportunities along to me.Hedecided that I should stick to the same old thing I’ve been doing.”
“And that’s a bad thing?”
I smiled slightly in the darkness. “I know that’s hard to understand when you look at my success, but I’ve been feeling unfulfilled for a while now. The thing is, acting isn’t just about money or fame for me. As cheesy as it might sound, I consider it to be art.”
“That’s not cheesy,” Marlee said. “It’s respectable. And it makes me like you even more.”
“So, you don’t think I’m crazy for wanting to take a risk by branching out to different and more character driven acting jobs?”
