Unscripted (21 page)

“
Did you like the article, my beauty?”

“
Yes, especially the part about how you’ve met someone special.”

“
I see.” He leaned in, wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. Muttering against my cheek, he said, “I have met someone incredibly special.”

“
So how did this happen? You met me the day of the photo shoot, which, by the way, I cannot wait to see those pictures.”

Ronan leaned back, throwing his arm above his forehead. I noticed his sleeve fall slightly, revealing more of his toned arm. “Yeah, I called Lydia and asked her to change my answers. She obliged, of course, because it’s almost as if I gave her an exclusive comment on my dating life.”

“
I thought you
didn’t
date.” I smirked.

“
You’re cute, Holliday. I’ll be sure to get you a copy when the article comes out next month,” he smiled. “How are you feeling?” He stroked my arm gently with the back of his hand.

“
Much better than I was earlier, thank you.”

“
Do you feel well enough to eat something? Do you want to order dinner soon?”

“
Yeah, you order whatever you want. I’ll eat anything you pick.”

“
Your wish is my command.” He leaned up and kissed me deeply. His fingers curled around the back of my head as he playfully fisted my brunette waves. “Natural blonde, huh?”
I nodded. “I changed my hair color when I got to New York. I’m not sure I’ll ever go back to blonde.”

“
I understand. I quite like the brunette— it’s warm just like you,” he said, kissing me on the cheek. He left the room, and I heard him on the phone ordering some Thai food from a place around the corner.

I laid in bed reading, but I became distracted when I found Ronan on the floor doing crunches. He slipped his shirt off and began again. “Enjoying the view, my beauty?” he asked between panting breaths, catching my stare.

I nodded. “Yes, it’s quite lovely. Some might even say alluring, definitely sexy.”

“
Are you trying to flatter me, Holliday?”

I shrugged, biting my bottom lip. His gaze sparked a fire in me that raced through my blood.

He quickly switched to push-ups. Watching him raise and lower himself reminded me what it was like to have him on top of me, moving his cock inside me. My ache and need for his body was almost animalistic. I was completely enthralled watching all the muscles in his hardened upper body expand and contract. After Ronan did about a hundred push-ups, he jumped up and went into the bathroom. I could see his reflection in the mirror as he washed his face. He crossed the room, making his way back towards me with that mischievous grin before sitting on the bed. Something raw blazed in his gaze. I was locked into his stare, unable to form words. Ronan was thinking hard about something. I could see it in his expression. He licked his bottom lip, running his hand the length of my leg.

“
Beauty, show me how you pleasure yourself.”

“
Ronan,” I blushed. “What?” I was giggling.
I know men are visually stimulated, so watching a woman masturbate in front of them is an incredible turn-on.

“
Don’t be shy. Show me. I want to see you make yourself come.” His jade eyes darkened with lust. My body buzzed as if ignited by electric sparks. I’d
never
masturbated in front of any of my partners.

“
I’ve never done this for anyone before, Ronan.” I dropped my head and knotted my fingers.

“
Are you ashamed of your body?”

“
No. I’m a little embarrassed maybe and nervous that it won’t be sexy.” I laughed. Ronan grinned at me sweetly.

“
It will be sexy because
you’re
sexy. I won’t force you to do it, but if you ever want to I’d love to watch you.”

I wanted desperately to please Ronan, not out of need but out of sheer desire. If this was the kind of thing he was into, I guessed I could indulge him. Maybe I could make him come without even touching him.

My cheeks burned as I slowly fluttered my fingertips over my arms and across my abs, caressing my body. Closing my eyes, I drew on the memory of Ronan fucking me the first time. All the passion and lust came rushing into clear view, and I could feel my body getting wet for him. When my hands reached my thighs, I pushed in with my fingers. A low whimper escaped me when my fingers brushed over the outside of my damp panties. I wasn’t surprised to find that I was desperately wet and hot— my body responded instantly as if Ronan was actually touching me.

I could see his fingers flexing, gripping the white comforter tightly. He shifted his body, adjusting himself.

“
Holliday, are you wet?” Ronan asked, his voice darkly hot. “Do you feel how wet you are? I
know
that silky little cunt of yours is slick and hot— tell me how wet you are.”

Squeezing my eyes shut tight, I rolled my head back to the soft tufted headboard. I slid down into the mattress, my shoulders enveloped into the numerous plush pillows. Taking my index finger, I plunged inside and gasped. I heard Ronan inhale deeply.

“
I… I am wet Ronan, so very wet for
you
,” I moaned.

“
Good… I’m so very glad to hear that. Now imagine my beauty… those fingers are
mine
…
and I’m slowly stroking you, playing your beautiful body to that perfect rhythm.”

Finding my g-spot, I began running my middle and ring fingers in slow smooth circles. I could tell my body was rising. I felt my muscles convulse.

“
Ronan, yes…
your
fingers… please…
please
touch me.”

My eyes flicked open, and I caught Ronan’s smoldering stare.
Holy fuck.
My mind was dizzying as I brought my body closer to orgasm. Not in a million years could I have ever imagined how much I would enjoy seeing Ronan’s face come alive at the sight of me working my own body. This man was everything to me, and being everything to me made
me
vulnerable. In this moment, however, I felt as if
I
was in control, like I might own him.

“
My beauty,” his deep sexy voice broke through my thoughts. “I’d love nothing more than to touch you right now, but I’m enjoying the view. I’m thinking about how slick you are for me and how I’m going to slide right in and I’m
not
going to be gentle.”

His smooth words poured over me like a hypnotic oral seduction, pulling me closer to the edge. The pressure continued to build inside me as I rhythmically caressed my throbbing clit. Lost to everything, I couldn’t help but smile, knowing that Ronan was probably going out of his mind from the heat of a straining erection.

“
Ronan, please,” I panted breathlessly.

“
Please what?”

“
I… want…
Ronan
.” I could only manage to groan his name in pleasure. I was rapidly approaching release and secretly hoped he would slide between my legs, pushing his cock deep inside, taking me over the edge with an epic orgasm.

“
Holliday, concentrate… spread your legs wider… pull your panties to the side… I want to see more… let me see you.”

My fingers went to work, moving aside the black lace, giving Ronan the view he wanted. I heard a guttural moan escape his lips. His stare was heated, full of desire.

“
God, you are stunning. Do you like me watching you play with yourself?” he asked.

“
Yes,” I replied as my fingers continued to work their magic against my body. My heart pounding in my ribcage, I ran my finger the length of my pussy a few times and then back to my g-spot where my fingers moved in fast circles. Everything went tight in my body, and I shattered. The radiating pulses were intense, making me cry out. I was sure all of Manhattan could hear my moans.

I lay there, eyes closed, my body buzzing with waves of spasms, not sure if I was ever going to regain my composure. Breathing hard, but calm, I opened my eyes and there was Ronan. His eyes were blazing and electric. A smile crossed his firm lips. Grabbing me by the back of my head, he leaned in, capturing my mouth with his, consuming me in a deep kiss that nearly had me coming again.

In a swift smooth motion, Ronan freed the lace camisole from my body. Air rushed over me, cooling my overly heated skin. My muscles, still sensitive from my orgasm, caused me to wince in pain as Ronan eagerly palmed and devoured each of my breasts. He was building me up again, and his hot wet mouth felt so good on my body.

He pinned me underneath his frame, and his tongue worked its way from my chest to my neck. My palms slid down his chest, pushing my fingers into the waistband of his pants. He dipped his head, rolling his tongue over my nipples, licking and sucking one while pulling and twisting the other.

His pants came off quickly, and he rocked into me with his hips. As he gripped me tightly, I could feel the length of him against my thigh. Shifting up on his knees, he slid my panties from my body. I gasped as he slid a second finger into my stirring body, expertly finger fucking me. Feeling my orgasm building, I writhed in pleasure as heat rushed over my body in strong waves.

Hovering over me, Ronan pulled back a bit, gently tapping my clit with his cock.

I arched my hips, panting, “Ronan,
please
fuck me.”

“
You want my cock inside of you, Holliday?”

“
Yes, Ronan, I
need
you inside me.”

“
Does your pussy ache a little bit?” he breathed, while teasing me with his finger.

“
Ronan… just… please,” I begged.

“
Yes, my beauty,” he growled. “Tell me what you want.”

“
I… I want you… please… all of you.”

Lifting me off the bed, he pulled me into him. We were eye to eye. Leaning in, he grabbed the back of my neck, forcefully pulling me into another deep heated kiss. I moaned into his mouth. I never wanted him to stop kissing me— ever. Breaking our kiss, Ronan flipped me to my knees. I was wide open for him and on all fours. My hands fisted the pillows below, and I felt Ronan’s fingertips whisper down my back. With both hands gripping me tightly at the hips, he shoved into me with ease.

He hovered over my back. I felt his breath as he ran the soft pad of his thumb over my clit in smooth, small circles. His low pleasurable moans washed over me as he placed soft plush kisses between my shoulders.

“
Your skin is so smooth… luminous... you’re incredibly beautiful, Holliday.”

His pace quickened. I could hardly keep up. He continued to pound into me as my knees buckled and I lost control. My hands slipped, and my face hit the pillow. He drove deeper and I came undone around him. The pulses were overwhelming, and I felt light as a feather as my clit reeled from the onslaught of vibrations. I screamed into the pillow. Cursing and calling my name, Ronan slammed into me with brute force. I felt him pumping into me. He wilted, letting his chest hit my back as he wrapped both arms around my waist.

He eased out of me, and I crumbled to the bed in a heap. I gasped in pure delight, trying to regain my breathing. Ronan kissed the curve of my body and then dropped to his side cradling me in his arms.

“
Jesus Ronan. You’re unbelievable.”

I could feel him panting. His chest was rising and falling at a brisk pace against my back. “My beauty, watching you finger yourself was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced in my life.” He paused, sucking in a few sharp breaths. “I thought I wasn’t going to be able to control my urges long enough for you to finish. Thank fuck I did because that was incredibly… undeniably erotic.”