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Never Been Ready (Ready #2) Page 21
Author: J.L. Berg

We made our way to my on-set trailer, passing by several of the men who had spent the better part of the early morning staring at Leah's butt. I wrapped my arm around her waist and slid my hand down her backside to cup her firm ass. It was my way of saying both, Fuck off, and, Mine, all at the same time. The men seemed to get the hint and scattered as we continued down the path.

Unlocking the door, I ushered Leah in first, making sure to secure the lock again after we'd entered. She took her time, taking the few steps into the tight space. There wasn't much room. Only a small table, a microwave, refrigerator, a tiny bed, and bathroom toward the back occupied the trailer. It wasn't meant to be lived in, but it did provide an escape during the day when I needed space or privacy.

"What are we doing, Declan?" she asked.

"I think you know, Leah."

I knew she wasn't speaking in the literal sense, but I didn't want to go there yet. I wasn't ready for the us discussion yet. I'd never wanted an us until now.

What if she didn't feel the same way?

Stalking toward her, I hooked my hand around her neck, drew her toward me, and captured her mouth with mine.

"You taste so damn good. Like peaches and cream, you're sweet and creamy and so f**king addictive," I said against her now swollen lips.

"I want you, Declan. Now," she moaned, nearly causing me to blow it right there.

God, her voice. It was the perfect combination of sexy  p**n  star and the sweet girl next door.

Closing the small gap between us, I wrapped my arms around her waist and lifted her off the ground, pulling her body against mine. Her legs circled my torso, and I growled as her core pressed hard against my dick. Not wasting any time, my mouth devoured hers as we made our way to the bed in the back of the trailer. Even though our movements and kisses were frantic, I laid her gently on the bed, cradling her head like a priceless treasure.

Leaning back, I slid my hands under the hem of her sweater and lifted it over her head, exposing her red satin bra.

"Nice. Is this my early Christmas present?" I asked, grinning.

"I don't know. Have you been good?"

"No, I've been very, very bad. Let me show you."

Letting my hands ghost down her waist, I unsnapped her jeans and slid them down her lush, long legs. My gaze traveled upward, and I found a pair of matching satin panties, making my grin even wider.

"I don't think I've ever seen a more beautiful sight than you sprawled out on a bed, ready and eager for me." I removed my battered uniform coat and lifted my shirt up and over my head.

"You know, I was starting to think directors were crazy for never giving you shirtless scenes. But now, I'm kind of relieved."

"Oh?" I asked, suddenly confused.

"I don't want to share you with all the females of the world," she whispered.

If I hadn't been so hard from the mere sight of her, I wouldn't have thought it would be possible to become more so. But hearing those possessive words made me hornier than a teenager in heat, and I attacked her. Fusing our lips together, I wrapped an arm underneath her body, pulling her up, so that her legs straddled me. I loved this position with her. My hands felt like they were everywhere at once, running up her back and then down to grab her ass, as she ground herself against me.

Realizing I'd mauled her with half my clothes still on, I lifted her, so she was straddled around my torso, high enough that I could slip off my shoes and pants without breaking our kiss. Now fully nude, I settled us back onto the bed. I removed Leah's bra and panties, so she was left completely bare, like an offering from the gods. I was so hard that it was nearly painful. All I wanted to do was plunge into her soft heat and never leave. But I needed to taste her first.

"Spread those beautiful legs for me, baby," I commanded.

A sly smile crossed her face as she leaned back on her elbows and slowly pulled her legs apart, like the parting of a curtain. And f**k, wasn't it a sight to behold.

"Goddamn, just when I thought you couldn't get any more beautiful, you do that."

Sliding my palm up her leg and around to the inside of her trembling thigh, I spread her folds and gently rubbed her clit, eliciting a low moan from the back of her throat. Wanting to hear more, I slid two fingers into her slick channel, loving how wet she was for me. She jerked her hips forward, pushing my fingers in deeper and harder.

"I can't wait any longer. I need my mouth on you." I retracted my drenched fingers and slipped them into my mouth, sucking every bit of her off of me.

She watched in fascination, her blue eyes crackling with heat. "Good?" she asked, her voice low and husky and so sexy.

"Best damn thing I've ever had. I think I'll be moving on to the main event now," I answered with a grin.

I dropped my head between her lush thighs and plunged my tongue into her center. She cried out as I taunted and teased her with my mouth, bringing her almost to the edge and then backing off again. By the third time, she was panting and writhing with need.

"Declan, I need..."

"Tell me, Leah. What do you need?"

"Make me come. Oh God...I need to come," she moaned frantically.

"Beg for it. Tell me how much you need me."

"Declan, please. I need you, please."

Her silky tone, full of need, nearly sent me over the edge with its husky resonance. Sliding up her body, my mouth, still slick from her wet pu**y, found hers and devoured it, letting her lick the taste of her own desire off my lips.

"I love it when you beg," I said against her lips.

My rock-hard erection found her dripping wet core and I entered her in one hard thrust. Leah's nails raked down my back as she gasped for air.

"Again. Don't stop," she begged.

I lost it and drove into her with reckless abandonment, feeling like I needed to leave my permanent mark on her body forever. Stroke after stroke, she held on, her hands slipping down to grip my ass as I thrust into her like a wild man. When I felt her walls begin to tighten, I knew she was close. Her channel gripped me like a vise, and I thought I might die from the feel of it. I knew the moment she was about to fall. Her body began to shake as that sweet pu**y of hers clamped down, and she started to scream my name. I quickly bent down and caught her screams with my mouth as I kissed her through her orgasm. She writhed and moaned against my mouth as I picked up speed again, needing to find my own release.

Pulling back from our kiss, Leah smirked, snaked a hand between our joined bodies, and gripped my balls as I f**ked her.

"Oh shit," I groaned.

The addition of her hand stroking me was enough, and I came hard, losing myself in Leah's beautiful body.

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