Absolutely Famous(89)

We get back to the hotel and Drew leads me into the bedroom, lit only by the moonlight filtering through the windows.

“I want to make love to you Sydney. To feel connected to you,” he says against my mouth, rasping his lips across mine. The gentle touch makes every nerve ending in my body ignite at the same time, causing a scorching heat to build between my legs.

Instead of answering, I step back and pull my shirt over my head then shimmy out of my jeans, kicking my shoes off at the same time. I reach up and remove the ponytail I wore to his parents’ house, letting my long auburn hair spill over my back and shoulders.

“Jesus Syd.” He moves to touch me, his hands running down my arms and settling on my waist. “So fucking beautiful.”

Not dropping my eyes from his face I reach out and put my hands on his chest, dragging them down to the hem of his shirt. I pull it up and over his head and he lifts his arms to help. Tossing it aside I grasp his waistband, flick open the buttons on his jeans and push them down to his ankles. Drew steps out of them and kicks them aside, standing in front of me in only his skin-tight red boxer briefs.

I allow my gaze to fall to his body, looking at all of him from top to bottom. His mouthwatering washboard abs and that sexy ‘v’ at his hips tapering and disappearing under his briefs. My eyes wander to his powerful legs, muscular and strong, then roam back up to his face. He’s watching me drink in every bit of him, his eyes burning with lust.

Drew reaches behind me and unclasps my bra, letting it slide down my arms and fall to the floor. My nipples are already tight and hard in anticipation, aching for him to touch and lick them. He brushes my hair off of my shoulder and drags his tongue up from my collarbone to my ear, making me shiver in pleasure. I hook my thumbs under the edge of my panties and push them down, then step back and sit on the bed, ready for him.

“I want you.” I’m breathless even though he’s hardly touched me. I feel a trickle of wetness on my upper thighs, evidence of my desire and what his presence does to me.

He takes off his briefs and climbs on the bed, pushing my legs apart with his knees. Dipping his upper body down he kisses me passionately, diving in with his tongue forcefully yet lovingly. A moan escapes from the back of my throat and he lets the length of his body press down on me, his hard arousal sliding along my silken warmth. He drops his head to my breast and teases the stiff peak with his teeth, softly nipping and licking before moving to the other one. Worshipping, that’s what he’s doing to my body. There’s no other word for this.

“Drew, I need you inside. Please,” I beg, writhing under him as he tortures me with his touch.

He brings his mouth back up to mine, capturing my bottom lip in his and sucking on it. I throw my head back and close my eyes, “Look at me. I want to watch you.” Drew positions himself and thrusts forward. I gasp as he pushes into my tight entrance until he’s buried to the hilt.

He moves slowly at first, so slowly that it’s driving me crazy. My lids flutter shut and he snaps at me. “Open!” My eyes fly open to meet his, gazing down at me with so much emotion I feel as though my heart may stop.

“I need more,” I say breathlessly.

“You’ll have more.” He brings my arms above my head and links his hands in mine. Moving quicker he begins a perfect rhythm, deep and even, my pleasure spiking to the edge as he loves me with his body.

“It’s perfect.” I stretch up to flick my tongue across his rough neck, nibbling and biting my way up to his mouth.

“Fuck.” Drew groans and pounds into me faster and harder, never letting go of my hands and never breaking eye contact. It’s the most intense lovemaking I’ve ever experienced.

Sensing I’m near, he grinds his hips into me again and I spiral into a tremor inducing orgasm, every cell in my body exploding with pleasure at once. He watches me come undone, shattering beneath him.

Just as I’m certain I can’t take anymore he picks his pace up, thrusting faster over and over until I peak again before the last one ends, screaming as he takes me to places I’ve never been.

Drew lets go as I fall, the convulsing waves of my orgasm gripping him tightly as he unleashes into me. The last thing I hear before sleep takes over is his declaration of love.





Chapter 30



I’m nervous and excited at the same time. I haven’t been to a professional sporting event since I was eleven years old and my dad used to bring me to the Knicks games. We’d sit in his courtside seats and be front and center on the big screen. I remember how I used to think I was so cool at those games, being on TV with my dad and his famous friends.