Famous (Famous #1) (23 page)

A low groan erupted from my throat. She pulled my boxer briefs down, and my dick sprung free, standing strong and erect for her view as she slid them down my hips, and off my legs.

She grabbed my ankles and slid her hands up the length of my legs, her nails raking lightly as she moved up my body, pausing to place wet kisses on my thighs as she moved closer to the object of her quest.

I held my breath and stared at her as she licked down the shaft, and around the head. My eyes closed and my head fell back when her hot mouth surrounded and enraptured me. Her hand was moving at the base, she sucked and licked until I thought I would explode. I had a good deal of experience with women, but because it was Brook; the act was a thousand times more intimate.

“You’re so beautiful,” she whispered against me. Time had no meaning as I lost myself to the sensations she was creating with her mouth and tongue.

I began to pant, my heart pounding and my hips thrusting as she took me in almost to the back of her throat. I knew I would come within seconds if I didn’t stop her. “Mmmm…” she moaned as she swirled her tongue around and continued sucking, her little hand working at the base, in time with her mouth.

“God, Brook!” I groaned, but I let her continue, relishing the exquisite feelings that were running through me until I knew I was at the edge. “Baby, you have to stop now. I won’t be able to keep quiet if you make me come. Fuck, this is amazing, but you have to stop.” She brought me to the brink and I could feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip of my dick, the sensation tightening my balls and building. I was gasping for breath, my pulse pounding. She felt so fucking incredible.

Brook looked up at me and her beautiful eyes took in what she was doing to me. “Are you sure?” she murmured, as her mouth went back to the sweet torture. I could only take it for a couple of minutes before I sat up, and put my arms around her, dragging her up and rolling her onto her back.

My hands went to the hem of her gown and drew it up her body, sliding up the sides of her hips, her breasts and raising her arms above her head as I removed it, and flung it aside. Then, I kissed her stomach as my teeth found the band of her panties and dragged them down.

The scent of her arousal made me swell and throb to the point of pain. “Brook, what you do to me, God, I want you,” I whispered against her stomach as my hand finished removing the black silk.

My knee slid between hers as I spread her legs wide. Brook gasped as I reached between us and found the sensitive little nub, hard and silken evidence of her desire. She was hot and wet and I knew she wanted me badly. It was all I could do to keep from plunging into her and pumping hard, but I wanted to bring her to the edge before entering her, as she had me.

I moved my fingers in little circles, pressing gently, until she was moaning my name breathlessly. “Remember, love, we have to be quiet. Shhh, baby,” I whispered as I pleasured her. She was trembling, her legs shaking as she bit her lip.

“I love you,” she breathed as her hips rose to tempt my hand. I knew that was the moment I’d been waiting for. My mouth took hers as I slipped inside her and it was heaven. Her warmth engulfed me as I moved in her body, my thrusts getting stronger as she panted out my name, and matched me thrust for thrust.

The sound of my name on her lips as her arousal grew, did something to me deep inside my gut. I’d never wanted anyone so much, but I needed the moment to last. I wanted to memorize all of it. Her body was writhing underneath mine, and I could feel the trembling of her limbs that meant she was getting close. Both of my hands cupped her head and her fingers clawed at my flesh as I moved inside her, my body digging deep into hers.

“Cade… Cade… Uhhh… Oh, God, don’t stop.”

“Let it go, Brook.” I felt like I was begging. I needed her to come. “Let your love flood over me, I want it all,” I begged as I felt her body start to convulse around mine. She clenched and pulled on my dick with her sweetness and I could feel myself start to succumb to my own orgasm, her nails raking down my back and her fingers pressing into my ass to urge our bodies closer. My entire body tensed as sensation washed over me, wave after wave as I exploded inside her.

“Uhhnnn… Jesus, Brook,” I moaned as I came. “Oh, God!” I kissed her mouth as my body moved and rubbed hers. Her back arched, and her muscles clenched around me, over and over again, in quick succession. I kissed her neck and shoulder. “Oh, my love,” I whispered against her skin, her body trembling, when she whispered my name again.

We were both breathing hard as we descended from the climax. I felt her shudder and quake as the last spasms ran through her.

My body was still coming down, too, but the emotion was so strong. My throat tightened and my eyes stung. “I love you Brook. I love you, so much.” I could never say it enough. Never enough. “Don’t ever forget that.”

“I won’t,” she said softly.

I brushed the hair off of her beautiful face, and placed a whisper soft kiss on her lips, my mouth moving slowly, playing with hers, and my nose nuzzling hers.

Her arms were wrapped around me and I felt her nails lightly trace my back, sending more shivers down my spine. I moved to her side and pulled her in to rest on my shoulder, her arm across my stomach as we lay spent and exhausted.

I kissed her forehead, my hand running through her hair, splaying it on her back. It’s softness raining like silk across my skin where it fell on my chest. I closed my eyes. This was paradise. We lay silent in the afterglow of our lovemaking. I thought she’d fallen asleep again, but then her voice whispered in the darkness.

“So um, I guess Wendy didn’t get her wish tonight, hmmm?” Brook lifted her head and looked warily up at my face.

“Honey, you’re not jealous of Wendy are you?” I scoffed. “She’s harmless.”

“More like… ruthless,” she said her voice strained. “She wants you bad. She,” Brook began hesitantly, as if it was something she wanted to tell me but thought she shouldn’t. “Well, she taunts me with it, like she knows about us.”

“So what if she does? Is the world going to end?”

“Maybe?”

“Never.”

“She wants you. She told me. She told all of us.”

I huffed, wondering how Brook could think I’d even give her a second look. “I could never want her, sweetheart. This is needless worry. Yes, she put the moves on me, asked if she could come back to my hotel, but you are the one I want. Only you. You know that, so please stop this.”

My fingers skimmed her cheek as she looked up at me. We were wrapped up together, my hand in her long, luxurious hair, as I gazed down into her face. “You trust me, don’t you?”

I hugged her close, and she rested her head back on my chest. “Yes.” I felt something hot on my chest and realized she was crying.

“What is it, Brook? Love, tell me.” I said softly.

“I’m usually this tough bitch that never gets hurt, but ever since the final weeks of the shoot, I’ve been an emotional wreck. I’m sorry.” Her voice broke with her tears. “I’ve never been jealous before. I hate it.”

I smiled to myself. She was jealous, and my heart soared. “Oh, love, it’s okay. I’m an emotional wreck, too. It’s all I could do not to rip David’s bloody head off for kissing you tonight,” I said against her forehead. “We’re going to get through this babe, and then you’re going to marry me, remember?” My voice deepened. We’d joked about it enough, but I was never more serious. She nodded on my chest and her arms tightened around my body.

“I’m scared of all the time apart. You’re leaving tomorrow and…” Her voice was thick, and the hot tears fell on my chest in a steady stream.

“The time apart will be horrible. I’ll hate every second, but it won’t change what’s between us. I think being away will make me love you more. You’ll never be off my mind. Brook, you have to believe that, please? No amount of distance or time will change that.”

I tried to lighten her sadness as I held her. “Think about how tightly we’ll be wound when next we see each other,” I tried to tease her, “we’ll make love for a week straight.” My fingers ran down her spine and she trembled.

“I don’t want you to go,” she cried harder, and her arms tightened around me. “I miss you so much. It hurts so fucking bad, and you’re still with me.”

“I know sweetheart. I don’t want to go either. I never want to be away from you.” I sighed as I stroked the hair on her back. “It’s sheer hell, but we both have commitments and the time will go fast. I’ll call you every day, I promise.” I ran my hand up and down her back to soothe her, but my own heart was breaking. “I love you more than anything. Only you.”

Chapter 14

Picture Perfect

T
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e
Entertainment Weekly shoot
w
as today.
F
i
n
al
l
y.

T
h
e
last
f
o
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ee
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al
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tional ev
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f
or
Remembrance
to
k
ee
p
me
bu
sy.

I s
p
e
n
t some
t
ime
w
ith
Noah, another of my cast mates who played Mike Turner in the film
, Wendy, Jennifer, a
n
d
e
v
e
n
David,
to pass t
h
e
t
im
e
. David had
b
ec
o
m
e
a good
f
r
iend
n
ow
t
h
at
h
e
w
as
n
’t
tr
y
i
n
g to
ge
t
m
e
i
n
to b
e
d
or
b
ash
Cade, a
n
d
h
e
c
o
u
l
d
b
e
f
u
n
t
o
h
a
n
g
o
u
t
w
ith.
H
e
’d
c
o
m
e
ov
e
r
a
c
o
up
le
t
im
e
s to ha
n
g o
u
t
w
ith Nate
a
n
d
h
a
ve
d
i
nn
e
r
w
ith
m
y
f
a
m
i
l
y.
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y
p
a
re
n
ts lo
v
e
d
h
im
l
ik
e
a son,
a
n
d
t
o
b
e
h
o
n
e
st, our
re
latio
n
s
h
ip
h
a
dn
’t
c
h
a
n
g
e
d that
m
u
c
h
,
w
e
w
er
e
always
m
o
r
e
f
r
ien
d
s than
a
n
y
t
h
i
n
g
e
lse.

I still
w
a
s
n
’t
re
a
d
y to
g
o o
u
t in
p
u
b
l
i
c
w
ith
h
im,
t
h
o
u
g
h
. I
d
i
dn
’t
w
a
n
t
t
o
r
isk
a
n
y
m
o
r
e
m
iscons
t
r
u
e
d
p
ic
t
u
re
s.
I
m
a
d
e
s
ur
e
n
ot
t
o
d
is
c
u
ss Cade with David
a
r
o
un
d because
t
h
er
e
w
as
n
o sense
r
ubb
i
n
g s
a
lt in
a
n
e
w
wou
nd
. I
w
a
n
t
e
d
t
h
e
b
e
st
f
or
David
a
n
d
f
or
h
i
m
to be
h
a
pp
y
w
i
t
h
h
is
l
i
f
e
.

Cade a
n
d
I
h
a
d
b
ee
n
in
t
o
u
c
h
d
ai
l
y,
e
ither
b
y t
e
xt, Skype
or
t
h
e
ph
o
n
e, though he still didn’t trust David, and I sensed his anger and anxiety when we spoke.
I
m
is
se
d
h
im
te
r
r
i
b
ly,
bu
t I
w
as se
c
u
r
e
t
h
at
h
e
l
ov
e
d
m
e
. H
i
s
w
o
r
d
s on
our calls
w
er
e
e
n
o
u
gh
t
o
m
a
k
e
m
y
h
e
a
r
t be
a
t
f
ast
e
r
a
n
d
keep a smile
on
m
y
f
a
ce
.

Denise
,
Cade’s agent
, had
a
rr
a
n
g
e
d
t
h
e
EW
s
h
oot,
a
n
d
it
w
as in
t
h
e
m
i
dd
le of
s
ome
f
a
r
m
a
b
o
u
t fifty
m
i
l
e
s
n
o
r
th of
L.A.
It was my first movie, and I thought it strange that the setting had little to do with the movie, but Denise said it was about letting readers connect with the actors, not about the plot. I shrugged. What did I know?
She’d
re
n
t
e
d
o
n
e
of
t
h
ose h
u
ge
Hu
m
me
r
l
i
m
os, a
n
d
w
e
w
er
e
all
driving up
t
og
e
th
e
r
. Cade
w
as flying i
n
to LAX
a
r
o
un
d
10 a
m
, a
n
d
w
e
w
er
e
p
ick
in
g
e
v
er
yo
n
e
e
lse up
at the Pinnacle st
u
d
io
h
e
a
d
q
u
a
r
t
e
r
s
f
irs
t
.

On
t
h
e
w
ay,
Denise
w
e
n
t
o
v
e
r
w
ith
m
e
again
t
h
e
n
ee
d
t
o
b
e
o
n
ly on
f
r
ien
d
ly t
e
r
m
s
w
ith Cade. She was like a mimic of my own agent and manager. Li
k
e I
d
i
dn
’t g
e
t an
e
ar
fu
l
l that
d
ay in
t
h
e
re
staurant.

“
I
kn
o
w
Denise
, o
k
ay?
W
e
b
o
t
h
d
o.” I made an effort not to roll my eyes and smile at her instead.
“
I got
t
h
is.”

I
w
as
n
er
vo
u
s, yet
e
x
tr
e
m
e
ly e
x
c
it
e
d
at
t
h
e
p
r
o
s
p
ec
t of
se
e
i
n
g Cade,
bu
t
t
ir
e
d
f
r
om
a sle
e
p
less
ni
g
h
t. I
f
e
lt l
i
k
e
a
f
ive y
e
ar
old
on
Christ
m
as,
c
o
un
ting t
h
e
h
o
u
r
s
un
til I
’
d
see
h
i
m
.

*****

Ev
er
yo
n
e
w
as se
t
tl
e
d
inside
t
h
e
l
i
m
o, a
n
d
w
e
w
er
e
on
o
u
r
w
ay to
t
h
e
airpor
t
. Jennifer sat next
t
o
m
e
w
ith Dawson
on
t
h
e
oth
e
r
si
d
e
of
h
er
. T
h
e
sea
t
s
w
r
a
pp
e
d
a
r
o
un
d
t
h
e
c
a
r,
so
w
e
w
er
e
all
f
a
c
i
n
g i
n
to
t
h
e
v
e
h
icl
e and each other
.
Wendy
w
as tal
k
i
n
g to Noah, practically oozing all over him. Noah was good-looking; fairly tall, built, blonde and tan. He started his career as a fitness model, so he was cut.
L
e
a
v
e
it
to
h
e
r to fi
n
d t
h
e
h
ot
t
e
st
g
u
y
in a
n
y
si
tu
at
i
o
n
.