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“Do you think she did a good job,” Flynn said as he walked over and stood before me.
“You look incredible.”
“Thank you, lovely lady.” He bent down, took my hand in his, and kissed my knuckles. His touch as always sent me over the edge. Maybe I would ask him to come straight from the set and ravage me. No, that was weird. When he smiled at me, I noticed his incisors were lengthened. The whole effect was mesmerizing. There was a knock at the door.
“Flynn, you’re on next.”
He was gone and the moment lost. Julian was back and took us to the side of the set where we could watch. I was fascinated Flynn’s accent was gone to be replaced by an American one. The fight scene was repeated time after time, and I saw Jack and Declan. This really was another world. It was nice to be a part of it for a while, but I did not fit in.
When they stopped filming for a break we went over to where the food was being served. Patrick was talking to Jack, and Declan was chatting with the director. Flynn came across and stood before me. It was like I was meeting him all over again. He leaned in and whispered.
“The pastries are good here, but I would rather eat you.”
There I was, going red all over again.
“I can see your character is a very bad person trying to influence an innocent bystander. Are you using vampire hypnotic powers on me?”
“I can try. I can’t wait to see you tomorrow.”
“Me too.” Before I could say anymore, he was called back on set and Julian was back to show us out. I had shared Flynn’s world for a brief moment now it would be back to work again.
EIGHTEEN
AVERY
Friday was here, and I was all ready to go. I had told Callie I would not be home until the morning. Patrick was more interested in picking Paul up from the airport so he would not be asking questions. Paul had been held up with work for a week and then flight delays. The two of them would be staying at a swanky hotel on Hollywood Boulevard tonight. I had booked my Uber lady I had before and had my costume packed. I jumped in her car and knew I had fifteen minutes to change.
“So, what is the costume tonight?” she asked.
“I’m a cowgirl. I’ll still use the trench coat to cover it up till I get there. So can I book you to pick me up at lunchtime tomorrow?”
“Of course.”
I paid and gave a generous tip for the fact I was using her car as a changing room. I wondered what Flynn would be wearing when I got there. Whatever it was I wanted him naked. I knocked on the door. He opened, and this time it was my turn to burst out laughing. He was dressed as a caveman. The little bit of pretend animal hide he had tied around his waist left little to the imagination. His chest, muscular arms, and fine legs were all on display.
“That’s a bit different from the last time I saw you. I approve of both.” He held the door open for me as I walked inside, took off my coat, and threw it aside. My cowgirl costume had boots, a very short skirt, and a small blouse tied up under my breasts. It barely covered them which made Flynn smile as he looked at them.
“I would have liked a hat as well but couldn’t see how I would get away with that. Patrick interrogated me about the boots as it was.”
“There’s only one thing I can do with you dressed like that. I’m a caveman and you are making me go primal.” Flynn grabbed me, threw me over his shoulder, and carried me to the bedroom. I was getting used to this. He put me down on the bed so I was on all fours. He slipped his hands up my skirt and touched me between the legs. I was on fire for him already and I knew what was to come. He pulled on my panties so they were around my knees.
I glanced back to see his loin cloth was gone as he covered himself and stood behind me. His face was raw need and I wanted him.
“Take me, Flynn.” It was all I could say.
This wasn’t going to be gentle, and I didn’t want it to be. I wanted to be filled by him. Flynn pressed his cock against me as I moved back so he entered and stretched me. Hell, it felt so good. Then he plunged in so he was completely encased by my pussy. I clenched around him.
“Dear god, woman, if you do that again I’m gone.”
He thrust long and hard again and again into me, and I still wanted more. Because my knees were still together everything felt heightened. His hands were on my waist as he plunged again and again. He flipped my skirt up.
“Hell, watching myself entering you is so damn sexy.”
His hand moved around my thigh to the front and found my clit. He flicked and I could feel the sensations build as I panted. Nothing would ever be as good with anyone else as this again. Wave after wave of bliss went through my body. Flynn increased his movements pounding against my butt until I heard him groan his release. I had never felt so happy as in this moment. The two of us collapsed on the bed still joined and pulsing together.
Flynn pulled my hair aside and kissed my neck. He was so gentle after the force of the sex, and I melted under his touch.
“That was fucking sexy,” he whispered in my ear and then rolled off and headed to the bathroom. While he was gone, I pulled my panties back up. He came back out wearing his robe.
