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Unscripted Love: He couldn't let her go... (Hollywood Secrets Book 3)

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by Kenzie Haven




  Unscripted Love

  He couldn’t let her go...

  By: Kenzie Haven

  Published by Smutpire Press

  Copyright 2017 All Rights reserved

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  This is part 3 of the Hollywood Secrets series. Other books in this series can be found below:

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  Chapter 1

  Ellie

  * * * * *

  I had never had sex outside before. I was always too scared of being seen by the wrong people. Like people with cameras. That’s how you ended up a YouTube sensation for all the wrong reasons.

  However, on Lily Island, there was no one around except Cale Montgomery and me. We were free to have sex wherever we wanted, and we dived in with reckless abandonment. There wasn’t one place we hadn’t christened.

  As the sun’s rays danced across my naked skin, I looked over at Cale. He was lying beside me in all his nude glory, happily sated after our recent visit to O-Town. With his perfectly chiseled abs, large cock, and greedy tongue, I could have looked at him all day.

  I laid down on the sand, hoping it wasn’t creeping into places it shouldn’t. So far, I’d been lucky, but going without panties on a beach was a risk all in itself.

  “I think we should stay here forever.” I sighed, wishing it could be that way.

  Cale’s hand found mine, entwining our fingers. “I agree. Do you think Vince would mind if we didn’t come back?” Vince was the producer of the teen vampire show that we were both co-stars on.

  “He would have to find us first.”

  “Good point.” He rolled over and rested on his elbow. His eyes scanned my body like a laser, visually licking me with want. It was a gaze I appreciated, sending little shivers down my spine.

  “Like what you see?” I asked, echoing a phrase he had once said to me when I had lusted after his beautiful body.

  Cale started nodding, his gaze finally traveling up to meet mine. “Very much. But we should be packing.”

  “Don’t talk dirty to me.”

  His hand caressed my stomach before his fingers moved up to my breast, giving it a little squeeze. The impact made my clit spring to life. Only Cale Montgomery could do that to me with just one touch.

  “I’m going to need some convincing to get up,” I said. The water was gently lapping at my feet as the sun warmed my skin. I didn’t need anything else other than what I had at that moment.

  Cale tweaked my nipple, only heightening my arousal. All I could think about was straddling him—and with my hard nipples and wet mound, it wasn’t a secret. All I needed to do was convince him to jump on and finish what he started.

  “We really do need to pack,” he pointed out, leaning down and pressing his lips on mine. I grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him down further.

  “Pack later,” I mumbled.

  He laughed, one of his breathy I-can’t-believe-this chuckles. It only made his hotness factor skyrocket. “We only have an hour.”

  “So, get started already.”

  Cale pulled away, his smile slowly turning into determination. “Come on, we can join the mile-high club instead.”

  With nothing else said, Cale stood and left me there, every inch of my skin burning for his touch. I flipped over, resting my chin on my hands to keep my mouth out of the sand.

  “Who said I wasn’t already a member?” I called out. I wasn’t, but he didn’t have to know that. I would literally say anything to get him to come back and give me what I wanted.

  But Cale kept walking. I was going to have to get up, clean the sand out of the places it shouldn’t be, and pack. We were going to have to leave Lily Island and face reality. Damn it.

  Chapter 2

  Cale

  * * * * *

  Ellie covered in sand and practically begging me to ravage her was like my ultimate fantasy. It took every inch of my resolve to walk away from her. I definitely knew what my cock’s opinion was, and it disagreed with my brain.

  But I listened to my cock too many times in the past, and it had led me astray. Just like what Ellie was trying to do to me.

  I returned to our bungalow and pulled out our suitcases. We had barely brought any clothes with us to the island. It was closed off to everyone else so the dress code was definitely optional.

  Plus, I made up a no clothes rule on day one, thinking Ellie would just laugh it off, but she actually took it seriously. The only exception was lingerie, but that barely stayed on her curvy body. We barely had a thread on us since that first day.

  I threw everything I could into my bag as soft footsteps padded behind me. So, Ellie had finally given up on waiting for me. I was a little disappointed by that. Apart of me – no prizes for guessing which part –hoped she would be too stubborn to move, and I would have to find some way to convince her.

  “How are we going to hide this from the public?” Ellie asked. The same question was playing on my mind too as I threw some clothes on. They felt far too oppressive now.

  “We’ll find a way,” I replied. Vince had made us promise to keep our affair a secret from the public because my fans preferred to think of me as available. It was crazy, but that was Hollywood.

  She chewed on her bottom lip, something she did when she was nervous. I think I memorized every single one of her little quirks over the summer. Like the way she pouted when she wanted something, or the way she sighed at the end of sex. I didn’t let on that I noticed that one. I wouldn’t want to embarrass her.

  I sidled over and threw my arms around her, hugging her to my chest tightly. “It will be okay, El. I promise.”

  She let out the breath she was holding and melted into me. Her boobs pressed against me, making my cock come alive. I wanted to throw her on the bed and turn that frown upside down, but we were running out of time. If we missed our flight, there wouldn’t be another one for a week, and then we’d miss our public engagements. And then Vince would kill us.

  I released her before I could forget about our responsibilities. She dressed and we packed together, double checking to make sure we had everything before heading for the dock. All that stood between us and civilization was a boat ride.

  We reluctantly got inside, and I powered up the boat. We made it back to shore and then to the airport. We didn’t join the mile-high club on the way back. Reality was a serious boner killer.

  I dropped Ellie off at her home when we touched down. Driving to my mansion in the Hills, I already missed having her around. We had been glued at the hip for six weeks, and now it felt like a part of me was missing. God, I had it bad.

  Chapter 3

  Ellie

  * * * * *

  Cale’s been on a downer since we arrived back in Los Angeles. I wasn’t entirely sure what his problem was, but I knew how to fix it–a trip to Agent Provocateur. I had more black, frilly lingerie than I could count now.

  I dressed in my newest addition – a black corset with peek-a-boo bra cups, a suspender belt, a black lacy G-string that covered nothing, and fishnet stockings that hooked into the belt. I covered it all with a trench coat and set off on my mission.

  It felt naughty driving in the heavy traffic, knowing what I had on underneath the coat. If I were to be pulled over by the cops or involved in a fender bender, I was in serious trouble. And I loved every minute of it.

  The closer I got to Cale’s house, the more aroused I bec
ame. He wasn’t expecting me, but I knew he would be home. The Lakers were playing tonight on TV, and he never missed a game. Except for tonight. Hopefully, he wouldn’t mind.

  A car full of college guys pulled up beside me at the lights as I waited for them to turn green. Mischievous thoughts of flashing them crept into my mind. But I disposed of them just as quickly. This body belonged to Cale and Cale only. He would be the only one viewing my display.

  I waited at Cale’s security gate for him to buzz me in. I knew the code, but I wanted him to know I was there—to give him some time to get excited about seeing me. Sometimes the sweet anticipation was better than the payoff.

  Except for tonight. Tonight was all about the payoff and how good we could make each other feel. My pussy pulsed at just the thought of what could happen when we were together. Cale had a wild imagination sometimes, and I wouldn’t be refusing him anything tonight.

  Nobody was answering the buzzer so I tapped in the code and drove through the gates once they parted. Knowing Cale, he was probably so engrossed in his game he didn’t even hear the buzzer. I hoped that was all it was.

  I knocked on the door and still didn’t get an answer. The handle wouldn’t budge either. When I placed my ear against the door, I could hear the television so I knew he had to be home. I could have used my key but that would be a bit forward. There was only one option, and it was to trudge around to the backdoor, which was closer to the living room.

  I made the walk, running into his security dog around the back of the house. I petted him on the head, and he followed me, knowing I wasn’t a threat to his owner. I doubted that he would even attack a stranger. He was just a little sweetheart. Much like his owner.

  Just as I predicted, Cale was seated on the living room sofa watching the game. I knocked on the door as loudly as I could, not relenting until I had his attention. He hurried over and unlocked the door for me.

  “Hey, what are you doing here?” he asked, eyeing me up and down.

  “I wanted to drop by and say hello. You weren’t answering the buzzer.” He stepped away from the door and ushered me inside.

  “Sorry. Let me take your coat.” He reached for my jacket, but I held onto it. “You’re not staying?”

  A smile played on my lips as I slowly undid the buttons on my coat. Cale’s eyes bugged out as he realized what was underneath. I reveled in each moment as he watched my every movement.

  “You’re not just dropping by, are you?” he asked, his mouth quirking up with a smile. I shook my head slowly. He was practically drooling.

  “Unless you want to get back to your game?”

  “This is much more entertaining.”

  I reached the last button and slid the coat off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Cale devoured me with his eyes, looking me slowly up and then down again, making me quiver with anticipation.

  Cale was like a lion, studying his prey before deciding exactly how to attack it. I was ready for whatever way he decided to go about it.

  “Are you just going to stand there all night?” I asked, using my best innocent voice.

  His eyes flicked up to meet mine, his intense gaze burning right into me. If I wasn’t only wearing lingerie, I would’ve still felt naked standing in front of him because I knew there was tons of wicked thoughts running through his head.

  Without warning, Cale closed the gap between us and lifted me off the ground. My legs wrapped around his waist as he carried me across the room. I had no idea where he was taking me, but I wasn’t going to argue.

  We entered his dining room and with one sweeping motion, everything on the table was tossed to the ground. He lowered me down, spreading me out on the table like I was the meal. Maybe the dessert.

  “Ellie,” he moaned, still looking at me. If he didn’t start touching me in two seconds, I was going to have to do something about it myself. My pussy was throbbing with need, and it was begging for him.

  “I want you, Cale. I want you now.”

  He didn’t need another prompting. He peeled off his t-shirt and slid off his pants. As always, I enjoyed the show.

  Using his strong hands, he slid me down the table and grabbed my legs, placing them on his shoulders. He started at the top of the corset and undid each of the clasps in turn, exposing my breasts inch by inch.

  “Taking off your clothes is like unwrapping a present,” he whispered.

  My breath got caught in my throat as he reached the bottom and tore apart the corset. The air played across my bare chest, and my nipples hardened.

  God, I wanted him so bad.

  Chapter 4

  Cale

  * * * * *

  The Lakers were up by ten points. They were going to win the game, but the moment Ellie showed me what was underneath her coat I forgot all about the TV. My reality was better than anything on cable.

  I had her on my dining room table, and she looked far more delectable than any food could be. I wanted to take it slow and enjoy every minute of her delicious body.

  I started at her neck and worked my way down her top. The closer I got to the bottom, the faster my fingers moved. It wasn’t long before I got her top open and could finally see those beautiful cream boobs that I often daydreamed about.

  Her perfect perky nipples were tight, and I had barely touched her. I was going to start there, right there. I leaned down and sucked on one. My tongue circled the bud, making it even tighter. Ellie moaned, pushing herself further into my mouth. She always liked it when I started on her boobs. She never said as much, but I knew. I could always tell.

  I moved onto the other one, leaving my hand in place to squeeze her boob so I didn’t leave it completely alone.

  Her hand fisted my hair, getting tighter the harder I sucked. If she kept going, I would end up bald, and it would be worth it. My cock was already swollen, and I had only just begun.

  I suddenly let go and started a trail of kisses down her stomach. My tongue traced the path, right down to her mound. Her panties were a problem. They needed to come off, but not yet. I was going to have her begging me to take them off.

  Grabbing her left leg, I took it from my shoulder and slid the stocking down. Letting my fingers caress her smooth skin, she writhed on the table with need. She was going to have to get used to it.

  “Cale… I can’t-”

  “Shhh. Close your eyes and just feel.” I made it to the end of her leg and finally got the stocking off. It was the perfect length to tie her arms to the chair. Hmmm. Maybe next time.

  I moved to the next leg and repeated the process. The silk stocking was dropped to the floor and forgotten once it had helped me achieve my goal of driving Ellie wild.

  Only her black lace panties were left. I leaned down and kissed her mound through the fabric. She bucked up against my mouth, silently telling me exactly what she wanted. Like it wasn’t already clear.

  Having a half-naked Ellie Huntly sprawled out over my table was my dream come true. “Hmmm, what to take off next,” I said, teasingly.

  “There’s only one thing left,” she pointed out.

  “Oh, you mean these?” I flicked the elastic, making her gasp. “I don’t know if I’m ready to take those off just yet.”

  I leaned down on the table, using my elbows to prop myself up over her. I hoped the table was going to hold, but it would be worth it if it didn’t.

  I licked up her body until I found her lips. I kissed her deeply as her mouth opened to mine. My tongue dived in, biting her bottom lip gently. I could never get tired of kissing this woman.

  My hard cock rested on her belly. I was going to explode soon, and I wanted it to be inside her. Her torture was going to be over very soon.

  Chapter 5

  Ellie

  * * * * *

  I had never wanted Cale more. His slow torture made my heart thunder and my pussy contract. If he didn’t plunge into me soon, I was going to get up and take what I wanted.

  He left my mouth, abandoning my body completely a
s he stood again. What was he going to do now? My body was humming to be filled, and it was driving me crazy.

  “I think it’s time,” he said. Thank goodness.

  He pulled my panties down, and a swoosh of air rushed in, reaching my wetness. He slid them down my legs and placed both my knees on his shoulders. I was tilted up, and he had full access to my heat.

 

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