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Well, fuck her makeup. I capture her lips with mine, desperate to taste her. It’s been too long since I’ve felt her lips on mine. I move slowly until she opens to me, plunging my tongue between her lips to play with hers. She tastes delicious like strawberries, champagne and mint. She pulls back breathless and I smirk a little at how swollen her lips are. No one is going to question if I kissed her up here. My thumbs run around her lips, wiping off some of the color smudged there.
“You’re so beautiful it hurts.”
She moves in closer, her hands dropping from mine to wrap her arms around my waist. “I’m sorry. I love you.”
“You’re my world, Ocean. You are the beats of my heart, the other half to my soul. Saying I love you will never be enough to tell you how much I feel for you.”
My arms wrap around her, holding her close. I wish we could stay here. I’m close to suggesting it, but then remember she is nominated for two awards tonight, including Female Pop Vocalist of the Year and Collaboration of the Year with Mason Namara.
“We should get going, princess.”
Ocean steps back, reluctantly, and it warms my chest. Her hand stays tangled in mine as well. “Can you help me?” She points to her shoes.
“Gladly.” I kneel down and buckle her one shoe before helping her balance with her dress and slide her foot into the remaining heel. Once that one is secure and fastened her head now reaches my shoulders. I take her hand in mine and lead her back downstairs. My free hand helps hold the back of her dress, so she doesn’t trip. Everyone is waiting for us in the entryway.Elga gives us both a knowing look, before dashing forward to fix Ocean’s lipstick. Kyle motions to my own lips and I run my fingers over them. They come back with some glitter on them and it fills me with pride. The other stylists chatter and keep smiling at us gossiping. By tomorrow, this will be all over the tabloids and social media. I can’t fucking wait.
Kyle leaves the house first and we follow behind him. I get in Ocean’s car with her, keeping her hand still tucked in with mine. She leans her head against my shoulder in the car when we start driving.
“We’re really doing this, huh?”
“I got you. I promise. They’re going to know how crazy I am for you,” I promise her and place a gentle kiss against her neck. She hums in her throat.
When we arrive, we join the line of cars. The closer we get, the tighter Ocean holds my hand. When it’s her turn on the red carpet, I step out first. The cameras flash and my name is called. I hold my hand out and the second Ocean steps from the car, the crowd is deafening. Lights flash like crazy. We’re bombarded with questions. Ocean tucks her hand in my elbow and waves at the cameras and paparazzi with her free hand. I don’t even have to work hard to keep the smug smile on my lips. This moment has never felt more natural to me.
We get to the first group of reporters and Ocean tucks herself into my side. My arm wraps around her waist, my fingers spanning her side, holding her to me. Her head tilts up and she smiles. She looks happy. She looks like a woman in love. I don’t even try to hide the heat and longing in my eyes that I have for her. Our picture is taken over and over, our names called from all directions.
When the reporter steps up to ask Ocean a few questions, I step back, giving her, her well-deserved time to shine. I’ve always admired how she works a crowd. She handles reporterswith elegance, knowledge and sweetness. This time is no different.
Once we’re inside the room, I hold her hand and whisper in her ear, “Wasn’t bad, right?”
She shakes her head. “No. Thanks to you.”
“Anything for you, princess.” I remind her and watch as shivers run along her skin.
Four hours later,I finally get to take my girl home. Ocean took home Female Pop Artist of the Year and she and Mason won for Best Collaboration. As a handler and manager, I did well tonight. But the real prize was leaving with Ocean, driving her home and her inviting me to stay.
I half follow, half carry Ocean up the stairs like she’s an award I won and I can’t let her out of my grip. The good news is that she’s just as frantic for me as I am for her. Her hands find the zipper on her dress, and together, we peel it down until she can step out of it, the material spread out on her floor like petals on a flower. Fuck me, she’s a sight to see, standing in her heels in only a matching white thong. I drop my suit coat on the chair and prowl closer to her. The back of my knuckles run over her collarbone, down her tits and over her hard little nipples. I slide my palms over the curve of her stomach and hips before kneeling before her. Her breathing hitches and I press my mouth to her sex, over the lace material. She moans and her hands run through my hair.
I quickly help her out of her heels, until she’s standing barefoot in front of me. I place kisses on her hip bones and stomach, while hooking my fingers in her underwear and pullingthem down her legs. I notice the wet spot on the material from her arousal. I can practically taste her on my tongue already.
I stand and pick Ocean up off the floor. Her legs wind around my waist, bringing her naked pussy right against my cock that’s already hard and ready for her. I drop Ocean to the bed and quickly take off my button-down shirt and shove my pants and underwear down as well. She scoots up the bed and I follow her, taking her leg in my hand and placing a kiss on her ankle, on her calf, then the inside of her knee. I repeat the same on her other leg until she’s already writhing under me. I kiss her thighs and the top of her sex. Ocean’s legs fall open, and I grab her thighs, pulling her closer to my hungry mouth. I kiss the top of her slit and her whole body jumps.
Smirking against her skin, I kiss her again, and she says my name, her voice husky. Her hands are everywhere, twisting in my hair, gripping the sheets and the edges of her pillows. “You taste delicious, Ocean. I missed you and your pussy so much.”
“I missed you,” she confesses, her voice sounding almost pained with pleasure.
My tongue slips between her folds and strokes firmly against her clit. She cries out loudly and I groan in response. My tongue surges against her clit, again and again. Her back arches, pushing her body closer to my tongue. I wrap her thighs firmly around my shoulders, holding her close. I lick her and push one of my fingers into her tight core, and then another. Her tight channel grips my fingers and I practically growl against her.
Her hips start thrusting up as little whimpers and noises leave her lips. “That's it, princess. Come for me. I want to taste you.”
Her legs tighten and a shudder racks through her body before my name falls from her lips with a cry. I move us both, taking her body up the bed with mine. I position her over my lap. Her hands fall to my chest and I angle my cock so that the tip isat her entrance. Ocean slowly slides down, taking me inside her inch by inch as heat rises up my spine. My hands grip her waist, helping her glide up and down, pushing and pulling. When she clamps down around my cock, stars explode behind my eyes. She’s fucking perfect. I love watching her, seeing this view, her tits sitting heavy and full. I reach up and palm them with my hands, squeezing and then rolling her rosey nipples between my fingers. Ocean moans, thrusting her chest further into my hands. I keep one hand on her tit, while my other hand slides to her front, between our bodies. My finger finds her clit and I stroke it.
“Ezra!” She calls my name, her head falling back, her hands tightening on my chest. My abdominal muscles flex under her touch, my skin heats. My fingers stroke her clit in fast then slow circles. My cock continues thrusting up inside her, hitting her g-spot deep inside. I can feel her tightening around me. Knowing she’s going to come again, my thumb presses on her clit. Ocean’s mouth opens in a perfect ‘O,’ my name torn from her again. As soon as she climaxes, I lift her off my lap and push her face first into the bed. My knees push hers apart, and my hands hold her hips before I thrust back inside her. I fuck her hard and deep until my own climax rolls through my body. Stars dance behind my eyes. I come so hard, filling her to the brim, knowing she’s done nothing to stop me from getting what I want and fucking her raw makes my heart clench and cock twitch, filling her more.
Ocean is soft and pliant. I loosen my hold on her hips and gently lower her body to the bed. Some of my cum slides down her leg, and I scoop it with my fingers and shove it back where it belongs. Ocean groans softly, her walls fluttering around my fingers. “You like this, don’t you, princess?”
Pink splotches cover her skin, but she doesn’t answer. Smirking, I lie down next to her and brush her hair out of her face. Her chocolate eyes meet mine, darkening. Her cheeks arepink and her lips are red where she’s biting them. I lean in and brush my lips with hers, kissing her softly. “I love you.”
She smiles and slides closer, draping her arm across my waist. “I love you back.”
