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She took me into her mouth and sucked on the head of my cock, and my knees went weak. She caressed my balls as she slid her lips up and down the length of me, and my hips rocked in rhythm with her mouth.
“You’re so beautiful when you do that,” I whispered, and she sucked faster.
I let it go as long as I could before pulling out of her mouth. I helped her to her feet and finished removing her clothes and threw my own into the same pile on the floor. Without a word, I took April’s hand and led her up the stairs. We got as far as the hallway before I pulled her close and lifted her into the air. She wrapped her legs around me, and I nestled her onto my dick. Our gasps intermingled as I entered her. I pressed her back to the wall and fucked her, ramming into her.
She was so wet it was all I could do not to finish right there. Gritting my teeth, I carried her the rest of the way into the bedroom and threw her on the bed. April scooted backward, never taking her eyes off me. She slipped a hand between her legs and her fingers disappeared inside her pussy. I kneeled on the bed and took her left nipple between my index finger and thumb. I pinched gently, and April gasped. “Harder,” she whispered.
I licked my lips, then twisted and pulled her nipple. April hissed a breath out between her teeth before biting her lips and looking me in the eyes. “Both. Harder.”
My breath came so fast that I thought I might hyperventilate. I took the other nipple with my right hand, and pinched both. Hard. April bucked beneath me, and the veins on her neck popped out, her face and chest flushing a glorious red as she came. She lay back, and I released her, my eyes focused on her
red, swollen nipples. I was afraid I’d hurt her, but she’d liked it. Still recovering from the orgasm, she nodded toward her nightstand. “Top drawer. I have it ready for you.”
I pulled the drawer open and found… toys. A blindfold lay at the top, then there were four satin strips which I assumed were for tying her to the four corners of the bed. April was already rolling over onto her belly and extending her hands and legs. My nerves were raging inside, but I did as she’d told me. Fingers shaking, I slipped the blindfold over her eyes and tied her arms and legs to the bed. I knotted the strips and caressed each hand and foot as I did it. I looked at her there, the welts where I’d spanked her earlier standing out like bright-red flowers.
Under the ties, I found a bottle of lube. I grabbed it and straddled her, my cock bouncing with the rhythm of my heart. I brushed the hair away from her face. “You’re gorgeous like this. Now I’m going to take you. There’s nothing you can do about it. Does that make you horny?”
“Oh, God. Yes. Fuck me.”
I lubed my cock and pressed it against her ass, pressing slowly. She gasped and moaned as I slid into her. I went exquisitely slow. Inch my inch, I sank into her. The deeper I went, the faster she breathed.
“You’ll take all of it, won’t you?”
Her head nodded. “Yes. Oh, shit, yes.”
Several seconds later, I was fully seated inside her. She was so tight, and all I wanted was to start thrusting, but I held off, letting her relax and get used to the feeling. April started moving her hips back against me, using her body to beg me to fuck her. I rested my hands on the bed and began to move my hips, sliding in and out of her. Slow at first, but quickly picking up speed as her moans let me know she liked it. Before I knew it, I was fucking her brains out, slamming in and out of her ass. Her gasps of delight spurred me on, faster and faster.
“Pull my hair,” she gasped out.
I wound my fingers into the thick red curls of her hair and tugged, fucking her faster than ever. She whimpered in pleasure, and I was sure I wasn’t hurting her. All I wanted was to make her feel amazing. Knowing that I was pushed me over the edge.
I was about to come when April’s body shuddered and a groan escaped her mouth, rising in volume until she was screaming in ecstasy as she came a second time. The explosion of pleasure in my balls and cock took me by surprise. I came so hard that I couldn’t breathe as I emptied myself inside her.
We collapsed together, exhausted and spent. I untied her limbs and removed her blindfold. “Did I do good?” I asked, still breathing heavily.
April’s mascara had run down her cheeks, and her face was red, but she smiled. She pulled me to her and kissed me long and hard. “So good. The best I’ve ever had. Steff… thank you for not judging me.”
I caressed her cheek with my thumb. “There’s nothing to judge. Whatever gives you enjoyment gives me enjoyment.”
She cried tears of happiness as we took a shower before bed. I held her under the hot water for a long time. I wanted her to know that she was loved, that I would do anything for her. I let Bently out to pee and then crashed in bed with April. We fell asleep tangled in each other’s arms.
TWENTY-THREE
APRIL
The reports about my scandal had begun to fade away in typical Hollywood fashion. There was always a new dirty scandal. Once the news of it erupted, the old scandal was forgotten. My face hadn’t been splashed all over a newspaper or magazine in a week, and it had been longer than that since I’d seen the scandal being talked about on any of the entertainment channels.
It hadn’t been quite three months since Luca turned my life into a disaster, and though I missed my penthouse and the jets and cars, I wasn’t ready to jump back into the public eye yet. I knew that as soon as I reappeared, the stories would pick back up. It wouldn’t be as intense and would fade fairly quickly. Still, it didn’t seem worth it. At least not yet. Larry called me on Sunday to try to cajole me to come back.
“April, it’s time. The media has moved on. That billionaire’s daughter’s sex tape just leaked, and they’re all over that. Plus, there’s word that a certain power couple in the music industry may have an open marriage. There’s all kinds of stuff juicier than whatever Luca can leak. I think it’s safe for you to come back to LA.”
“Larry, I’m not ready. No matter what happens, I’m staying in Lilly Valley until August.”
“August?” Larry sounded like he was choking. “Why? I thought you’d be itching to get back to work. I can have jobs lined up in no time.”
I sighed and flopped onto the couch. “I’m not hard up for money, Larry. You know that. If I wanted to, I could retire right now and live comfortably for the rest of my days.”
“Whoa. Hang on a minute. I don’t like the sound of that. You can’t be talking about retirement. You’ve got a decade at least until that should start to be an option.”
“Larry, I’m not getting younger, and this is a young woman’s game. Even before I went into hiding, the jobs I was getting weren’t exactly premiere. I can’t even remember the last time I was asked to do a big-time runway show. The last commercial I did was for a makeup brand that, as you well know, is marketed toward soccer moms. I may still look twenty-five, but I’m in my thirties. I’ve been modeling since I was eighteen. Most models end up turning to acting or music at this stage of their careers. I can’t act for shit. I tried a couple of times, remember? And the best I could do was cameos as
hot girl number two. And if anyone heard me sing, they’d stab themselves in the ears.”
“But, April, this isn’t something to decide on the spur of the moment.” I could hear the desperation in Larry’s voice.
“I haven’t decided anything, Larry. I’m only saying I’ve given it some thought. Being back home, where it’s quiet, has given me some time to analyze my life. Maybe retirement is the best option. Go out on top, you know?”
“Okay, hang on. I’m… ugh, I’m going to give you some time to think about this. In the meantime, let me see what kind of interest there is out there. If I find something big, will you reconsider? Maybe a huge new marketing push? Get you back out there front and center.”