by Fox, Erin
“You don’t know how I want to fucking make love to you, Viv, let’s go somewhere private so I can have you for my own.” I confess to her like a sinner. Nibbling her earlobe a little, it makes her lips part a little, I want to see those lips sucking my cock.
Wasting no time, we enter the hotel while still carrying her, not caring if people give us mean stares, the only thing that’s ruling my mind is my Viv and the things I want to do to her the moment we reach the room.
The elevator doors open and much to our luck, it’s empty. I toss Viv higher, adjusting her legs but she unexpectedly stands up and pushes me to the elevator wall, fuck, she’s just as horny as I am.
“I’ve never seen you this horny.” My breath fans away the hair covering her face, I catch a smile underneath.
She starts planting small kisses on my neck and sucking on my sensitive spots, I grab her ass every time she leaves a kiss that’s too intense. Her hands make their way to my buckle and undo them swiftly.
She smiles at my hard cock wickedly, “Do you want to fuck here?” her question gets an answer with the elevator doors opening. I smoothly pick her up once more, she laughs at my enthusiasm as I sprint to the room, opening the door.
Vivienne jumps from my arms and onto the bed, she then looks at me. “Come here, heartthrob.” She teasingly gestures at me to come hither. I slam the door a bit too loudly but I that was the last thing on my mind. I don’t hesitate from lunging onto her, pinning her to the bed.
“Trust me, your heart won’t be the only thing throbbing after this.” My cock is on its peak, poking her stomach eagerly and I know she can feel it too.
“Let me help you with that.” She winks at me as she sits up to hold my face, kissing me as she goes. Lowering her head to my crotch, she unzips my pants and pulls out my erection and kisses the tip, seductively. Fuck.
She starts to take her top off revealing the fact that wasn’t wearing any bra, and her breasts bounces in as she throws her top to the floor. The sun is peeking through the windows, highlights her face. She looks so beautiful, her pale skin is all on display, just a touch away.
“You’re so beautiful.” And I mean every word, sitting up, I lean in for another kiss but avert my aim to her breast, nipples already taunt, while my hand on the other side massaging it.
“Blake.” She moans my name, triggering my swollen cock. She pushes me to lie down on the bed.
“My turn, baby.” Her small hand is such a contrast from my shaft as she holds it, stroking it. Out of the blue, she takes my whole length in her mouth, sending me to pleasure town.
“Viv, fuck, don’t let me come this early.” She chuckles with my dick still in her mouth, which doesn’t help me from controlling my orgasm.
“Just like the first time?” She looks up at me, her brown eyes shining.
Oh, how I love this woman.
I grab her waist and pin her down on the bed again, I want to see her as she is. Taking off her pants, Viv just watches me undress her with a smug look on her face.
“What’s on your mind?” I ask her curiously, as her eyes twinkle at me.
“You.” She answers, biting her lip. Doesn’t she know that she’s making me melt? I throw her pants to the ground, leaving her only in her red lacy panties.
“Me?” I play dumb. “Yeah, you. And how you’re so much like the men I write.” She winks.
“But I can’t still beat Dominic Alistair, huh?” I mutter, pretending to be hurt as she laughs.
“Baby, you beat him a million times.” She tells me reassuringly but I continue playing.
“You lie and I may need to punish you for that.” I act all serious but she just giggles. My head is now hovering over her pussy, an inch away from the sweet nectar. I start to lick her panties, focusing on the covered clit.
“Blake.” She closes her eyes as I bite her panties and take it off with my teeth, exposing her wet pussy. Using my tongue, I lick her nectar and suck on her clit lightly. Her hands grab my hair, urging me to suck her pussy harder. “Shit, Blake!” I can’t help to stop the smile on my face.
She sits up to straddle on my lap. “Fuck me, baby.” I tell her as I position my cock on her pussy, teasing her clit with the tip. “Blake, stop teasing” She says with a pout.
Pushing my cock in her felt like pure heaven, I could do this whole day. She rides my dick like her life depended on it as her breasts bounce in front of me, I massage and kiss on them at the same time.
This feels like a dream come true but I know I’m already on the verge of orgasm, with Vivienne’s moans filling the room, I want to make her shout even more. I take over her body and stand up from the bed, my cock still pushing in and out of her pussy as her legs are flailing over my shoulders, I intensify my strokes.
“I’m coming, fuck!” Viv tells me in between shouts.
“Baby you feel like heaven.” I growl into her ear as I felt my cum fill her, Viv moaning as she feels it.
The sound of our breathing was the only thing I could hear. “Do you want champagne and strawberries?” I ask her, still panting.
She laughs hysterically “Sure, baby.” She smiles at me as she rests her head on my chest.
18
Vivienne
“How do I look, babe?” I strut out of the hotel bathroom, twirling to show Blake my outfit for today’s event: red bodycon dress that emphasize my curves with matching heels to give me height. Blake stands up from his seat, comes nearer and pulls me by the waist.
We’ve been on tour together and it has been an absolute exercise in ecstasy and happiness.
“Baby, you look perfect,” he says before kissing my forehead, a habit he has developed lately.
“Thank you, babe.” I give him a quick peck on the lips but as I start to pull away from him, he continues to deepen the kiss while his hands trail to my ass.
“Whoa, there. Slow down cowboy, we still have a book signing to go to,” I remind him, breaking up the kiss.
“Sorry, it’s just that your ass looks fucking delicious in that dress.” He then spanks my ass and watches it bounce. Maybe it’s my fault for wearing his favorite dress for today.
“We can always save it for later, Blake.” I say, kissing his cheek.
“Not even a quickie?” He gives me his usual puppy dog eyes but it won’t work right now.
“Babe, you can fuck me later.” I say, holding his face.
“I’ll make love to you later, Viv.” He shakes his head and kisses my hand. What a gentleman.
He holds my hand as we leave the hotel, making our way to the New York Public Library for our book signing.
The book is so successful that its the number one best selling book on the New York Times list, and with that, the publishing house gave us a nationwide book tour.
In the car, I caught Blake dozing off from the lack of sleep we’ve been having. Making love every night could be exhausting but it’s also a lot of fun. I take this chance to study him once more, he still looks like the guy I first met at the audition.
Dark wavy hair, smooth fair skin, his muscles prominent from the button up that he’s wearing, it might be a little too small on him. It’s crazy to think that we’ve been together for months now and while it isn’t always easy, I’ve never been happier in my life.
“Tell me, are you obsessed with me?” He mutters sluggishly, slowly opening his eyes.
“Babe, I was just admiring how cute you are when you sleep,” I say as I pinch his cheeks.
“Well thanks to you for not letting me sleep at night with all those crazy sex gimmicks you’ve been craving —" I hit him playfully, stopping him from saying another word but he just laughs loudly.
“The driver might hear you!” I warn him but he just laughs even more, making me laugh too.
“Okay, okay, but I need a kiss for that.” He pouts his lips at me.
I roll my eyes and give what he wants.
“Ms. Cox, we’ve arrived at our destination.” The driver informs us, and I hope we
didn’t annoy him with all our P.D.A.
Blake opens the door for me and we both bid the driver good bye. Stepping out of the car, the building is filled with a busy crowd of women of all ages. They notice our arrival, gaining a gasps and a few shrieks.
Here we go again.
“You with the red scarf.” I point at a teenage girl with huge glasses and a red scarf from the crowd of raised hands.
Blake sits beside me, all casual, making me wonder how he remains his cool with these types of crowded events. He notices me and takes my hand to his, “You’re doing great,” he mouthes.
I look back at the audience to see the girl tapping the mic, she seems to be nervous too.
“Hi, Vivienne.” She smiles sheepishly. “I’m a huge fan of your novels and I’ve always wondered, how did you discover your love for romance?” She mumbles, adjusting her glasses.
“Three things: my romance novel enthusiast grandma, the legendary Georgette Heyer, and the dreamy Dominic Alistair. Go figure!” I confidently say, gaining a laugh from the crowd.
“Thank you for that, Vivienne, but can I ask you another question?” She murmurs the latter.
“Sure sweetie, bring it to me.” I tell her encouragingly, she giggles back.
“As a famous romance writer, how do you balance having a relationship with all the pressure around and of course, Mr. Williamson is really attractive. How do you handle the women throwing themselves at him?” She sounds afraid with the question making me feel nervous too.
“Oh. You know — ”
“Just like writing a book, love takes patience, heart and thought -- ” I start but Blake cuts me off and squeezes my hand reassuringly.
“Viv doesn’t just write romance, she breathes romance. Everything about her just exudes romance and that makes loving her so easy, that’s why it’s not hard for the both of us to choose each other, and I can say that I’ve never been happier.” Silence fills the room as Blake says his last word but the girl starts clapping making the whole audience gradually clap too.
Shit, How did I get so lucky?
Blake grabs me from my chair and plants a kiss on my forehead as the crowd goes wild. Whistles and a couple of “Yass!” and “OTP” shouts from the crowd as we step out of the stage.
“Thanks, babe.” I whisper at Blake’s ear. He hugs me and kisses my lips.
“Hey baby, I’m just fulfilling my husband duties.” He winks at me.
I giggle at him like a little girl.
“How can I repay the best husband in the whole universe?” I flutter my eyes at him, knowing its his weakness.
“Oh, you are enough, baby. But I have a question that I’d love to be answered, Vivienne.” I can sense something mischievous and kinky is about to come up.
“What’s your question, Mr. Williamson?” He raises an eyebrow at me.
“Wait. Come here.” He then leads me to a quiet part of the library. We stand in the middle of tall bookshelves, giving us privacy.
“Care to tell me why we’re here?” I whisper to him, feeling like making a noise is a sin in this place.
“Have you ever done it in a library?” A glint of lust flashes in his eyes.
I shake my head no.
“Well then, baby your dream is about to come true.”
“One more thing.” I pull him tight, and press my lips to his ear. “I’m pregnant.”
He pulls me back and looks into my eyes with so much love and adoration, I almost cry.
“We’re going to be a family,” he says and pulls me in for a kiss with one hand.
And he pulls my panties down with the other.