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“He missed me.”
“Poor Tarryn—with two men obsessed with you, you may never get another moment to yourself.”
He pressed his forehead to mine, almost like he was pressing Valor’s kiss there deeper.
“How long until you go on?”
“I’m not sure.”
“Nervous?”
“Very.”
“Let me take your mind off it?”
“I can’t mess up my hair and makeup more than I already have.”
“Understood.” He slid to his knees and was under my dress so fast, all I could do was gasp.
“Loïc—what are you doing?” Stupid question, considering he’d already tugged my panties aside and I could feel his hot breath on my pussy.
I tried to stammer out an actual objection, but his wicked tongue swirled around my clit, and all I could do was gasp. Fuck—it felt even better than it usually did—sinful. Electric. He slid a finger into me and groaned like I was the sexiest thing he’d ever felt or tasted.
I should have pushed him away, but my libido had gone from 0 to 60 in about a second flat, and I suddenly didn’t care whether the entire studio audience paraded themselves through my dressing room, as long as I could chase the orgasm he was promising.
Everything felt…so intense. I could feel how slippery I already was, even though I hadn’t been horny a few moments ago.
“Dammit, woman.” He groaned between teasing strokes of his tongue. “Why do you smell like this? I can guarantee this is definitely not your hairspray, unless their hair and makeup department is absurdly thorough.”
I meant to laugh at his joke, but he sucked my clit into his mouth again and curved his finger inside me, finding my g-spot and stroking it until Iwas mewling and my brain had turned to mush. My orgasm hit me hard, making my jaw clench and tingles shoot through my entire body as I tried to keep myself from crying out. When the aftershocks had barely ebbed, he pulled away and gave me a wicked smile, looking sexy as hell as he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the door open partway, and then abruptly close.
“Ms. Davenport?”
“Shhhit,” I groaned. “You didn’t lock the door?”
If I’d expected Loïc to jump to his feet and try to look nonchalant, I would have been kidding myself. He looked sinful, gazing up at me from his knees, his longish hair an unholy mess.
Casually, he readjusted my now sopping panties and got to his feet. He pulled me up and fluffed my dress, then smoothed it into place.
“Ms. Davenport?” the assistant tried again. “I hate to bother you, but you’re wanted on set.”
“Yes, of course.” My voice was far too sultry, and I cleared my throat. I had to be as red as my hair. “I’ll be there in a moment.”
“Whenever you’re ready.” She sounded amused.
I wanted to melt into the carpet.
“Do you think I have time to run to the bathroom?” I whispered.
“Probably not.” Loïc’s lips twitched, and he rubbed his thumbs under my eyes, leading me to believe my mascara had run. He pushed a few locks of my hair into place. “All I can smell is that new scent of yours. As soon as this is finished, I want to go down on you again.”
“Loïc! Shh!” My pussy still tingled and was trying to convince me I was ready for more.
Without waiting for me to move, Loïc crossed the room and flung the door open and flashed the assistant a charming smile. If the woman wasconfused about who she’d walked in on me with, she was too professional to let on. She had to know it wasn’t the same man.
“This is Loïc Leduc,” I said awkwardly. “He plays Mal on Rose Red.”
