by Mia Ford
“Eric, we really shouldn’t be…”
I’m lost for words as he unbuckles his belt and I see his cock. My second favorite part of his body. I could touch it all day, and right now I think that my pussy’s gong to be riding it. I don’t hesitate on sitting on top of him.
“You’re amazing!”
He growls as I lift up my legs and I’m not even bothered about the fact that there could be people outside seeing us as we stop at the lights. Eric doesn’t seem fazed either as he closes his eyes.
“Shit, you’re so damn wet. I just slid right in.”
“Where you belong!”
I purr as I start to rock against him. I feel his cock fill me up and I start to ride him faster pumping my hips back and forth. His cock start to grind against my clit and Eric holds on to my ass keeping it firmly in place as I continue to work him.
“Yes!”
I blurt out as I start to feel myself twisting and I know that it won’t be long before I start to come. He starts to kiss me passionately, and I feel his stubble against my skin. He’s growing a beard for his new role. The one that we’ve agreed to star in together. I know that we can’t keep it up for long, they’ll be a time that we’re working separately, but for now, I’m happy to be with him as much as possible.
Our bodies are knotting together as if we’re a single entity even the bumpy ride doesn’t take away the moment that we’re sharing at the back of the limo.
I start to hold on to the chair, gripping it for dear life as I feel myself completely losing control. There’s a wordless eruption that starts to take place as he starts to growl like a wild beast and I start to scream out loud unclear about our surroundings. Nothing matters but being in his arms.
“Valentina!”
He snarls as he starts moving my butt up and down out of control. I know that means that he’s coming and I want to do it too. This is a big night for us and as we both sigh with relief as my body starts to shake and it all comes to a dramatic end. I can feel that his once erect cock is now limp as I don’t have the same sense of fullness that I had only a few seconds ago.
“Eric, I can’t go in there. I have no panties.”
He winks at me, “That never stopped you before.”
He has this crazy fetish which seems to involve me going everywhere with no panties, which at times is funny but this is a big night. I went to the stylist, had my make-up done professionally all for tonight. I wanted to look the part, a star. Because even if the movie isn’t the big blockbuster that everyone’s forecasting it will be. I want to feel as if all my hard work hasn’t been in vain. My parents told me that I was a whore. Sometimes I wash their words out of my mind, and once in a while, it comes in my head to bring me down.
“All I know is that I love you Valentina White and you’re my shining star.”
Wow, I want to scream at the top of my lungs as he strokes the hair out of my face.
“You’re beautiful you know that?”
I shake my head as I feel speechless about him confessing how he feels about me. I know that he cares, he’s attracted to me, but to say that he loves me. So many things are flashing through my mind right now as I hug him and say, “I love you too Eric.”
“Good, now let’s show them that this is going to be the biggest blockbuster of the year.”
Holy crap!
“We’re here?”
I jump up and move to the other side of him.
“We’re here!”
I scream out as I get myself together and put the loose strands behind my ear. He pulls up his pants and then laughs, “Let your hair loose like that. It looks sexy. Everything about you is sexy.”
Apart from I can do with a quick shower right now, because my black silk dress is sticking to me like glue.
“Can’t we go back home first?”
He shakes his head, “No. You’re an actress. Put on a smile and fake it.”
As the limo stops and the doors open and Eric step out, waving as if he was born to do it. I do the same thinking about what he’d just said. Not only am I an actress, but the man holding my hand right now loves me. Things are looking up for me, in so many ways that I know that our movie Perfect Strangers was the right title for how we hooked up. We were strangers then lovers and then friends. Our journey started unlike most couples; they become friends then lovers. It doesn’t matter because I have a feeling that things can only get better and it starts with right here and now. Harper spots me and winks at me. My best friend, the one that’s supported me, a lot more than anyone I know. The two people I love are here with me now, and I couldn’t ask for anything more. I don’t need it.
