Breaking Hollywood(28)

"I'm gonna come round with pizza, and we can catch up over the game."

"If it's to talk about the dicks you sucked while you were in Vancouver, I'd rather not hear about it."

Julian's gay. But he's in the closet, so to say. His closest friends  know he's gay but not the rest of the world. He's an actor on a hit TV  show, and the studio wants him in the closet.

He laughs again. "Spoilsport. Fine, no dirt on the dicks I sucked while I was away. But, FYI, it was a lot."

"For fuck's sake!" I sigh.

He laughs louder. "I'll be round in twenty."

"Fine. But don't worry about bringing pizza. Speedy's in the kitchen, making homemade pizza."         

     



 

Silence.

"Who the fuck is Speedy?"

"Ava. She's living here. Taking care of me."

"You have a woman living with you?"

"That's another long story."

"And it's definitely one I want to hear. I'll be there in ten."

I laugh and hang up my cell. I get to my feet and hobble to the kitchen.

God, I can't wait to get this fucking boot off. One more week to go, Tate said, and then I'm back to normal.

I walk into the kitchen, and she's standing there, wearing an apron and  rolling out pizza dough. She looks like a domestic goddess. And I want  to fuck her right now. I wonder if we could slip in a quickie before  Julian arrives.

"Hey, babe." I move toward her.

She looks up at me and smiles.

Every time she smiles at me, it feels like a punch to the chest. And it's a punch I want to receive.

"My buddy Julian just called. He's back in town. He's gonna come over in ten to watch the game."

"You want me to make extra pizza for him?"

"That'd be great."

"Anything he doesn't like?"

I pause. "I don't have a fucking clue. But he definitely likes meat."

I laugh, and she looks at me funny.

"Never mind."

I don't share Julian's sexual preferences with anyone. If he wants someone to know, then he'll tell them himself.

"Okay, so I'll make a meat feast and a barbeque chicken and garlic bread."

"You're amazing. I ever tell you that?" I move behind her, slide my arms around her waist, and press a kiss to her neck.

"Nope. I don't think you ever have."

I hear the smile in her voice as she starts to spread tomato puree on the pizza dough.

"You're amazing and sexy, and I want you all the damn time." I slip my  hand up her skirt and into her panties. I run my finger between her  folds and slide it inside her.

"Gabe." She drops the spoon that she was spreading the puree with. "I thought your friend was coming?"

"He is. But I want you to come first."

"Where's Gucci?"

I still my hand. "Um, why?"

"Because I don't want her watching as you finger me in the kitchen."

"Speedy, she's a fucking goat. I'm pretty sure she doesn't know what day of the week it is."

She tilts her head back, looking up at me. "Yes, she does. She's smart. And I don't want her seeing us going at it."

I give her a look. "She sleeps in my bedroom with us every night while we fuck."

"Yeah, but she's asleep then."

"Babe, a deaf person couldn't sleep through our screwing. You're not  exactly quiet. And Gucci's out on the terrace, sunbathing, so stop  talking and let me make you come."

I start fucking her with my finger, my palm pressing against her clit.  And she closes her eyes on a soft moan, her back falling against my  chest.

With my other hand, I pull her top down. She's wearing a bra, which is  annoying. I'm going to have to remind her of the no-bra rule but not  right now. Right this second, I have more important things to do.

I shove her bra out of the way and start to tease her nipple between my thumb and finger.

She moans a hot, breathy sound. Her legs are trembling. My dick is rock hard against her back.

I fucking love the sounds she makes when she's turned on. The way she says my name with a mindless need.

I push another finger inside her, thrusting them in and out.

"God, Gabe."

"That's it, baby. Come on my hand. I wanna hear you scream my name."

I suck her earlobe into my mouth, and her hips jerk against my hand, seeking more pressure.

I press my palm to her pussy, rubbing it hard against her clit.

"Gabe … please … I need … "

I pinch her nipple, and it sets her off like a rocket.

She screams my name, her pussy grinding against my hand, while she rides out her orgasm.

Making her come satisfies me in a way nothing ever has before. I don't  care if I don't come-well, of course I care, but I care more about  getting her off.

She goes slack in my arms. I put my arm around her waist, holding her up.

She turns her dazed eyes to me.

I love that just-come look in them that's there because of me.

Mine.

Her mouth reaches up and softly kisses me.

I'm crazy about her.

The buzzer goes on the intercom, telling me that security is calling. Meaning Julian's here.

Jesus, that was quick. What did the fucker do? Run here?

"It'll be Julian," I tell her.

I carefully pull my fingers from inside her and remove my hand from her  panties. She pulls her bra and top back up, and I smooth her skirt down.         

     



 

"He got here quick."

"No kidding."

"You might want to get rid of that before you let Julian up." She grins  down at my visible erection. She goes over to the sink, pumps some soap  onto her hands, and turns on the tap. "And you might want to wash your  hands."

"No need." I run my tongue up the palm of my hand, licking her come from  it, and then I slip the fingers that were inside her into my mouth,  sucking her from them.

I chuckle at the scandalous look on her face.

"Delicious." I grin.

Then, I rearrange my dick in my pants and leave the kitchen to let  Julian up while I think of every non-sexy thing I can to get my hard-on  to go down.





Gabe


"So, you ran over his foot with your car?" Julian laughs.

"Yeah." Speedy winces, a small smile on her lips.

"And broke his foot?"

"Yep."

"Her car is huge." I size out with my hands.

"What car do you have?" Julian looks at Speedy.

She glances at me, a smile creeping onto her face.

Don't you fucking dare, babe.

"A tank."

Julian looks at me and then back at Speedy, and then he bursts out  laughing. "God, she must like you if she's willing to lie for you!"

"Vaughn, the fucking asshole." I narrow my eyes.

"Of course he called me to tell me you got your foot broken by a tiny car!"

"They might look small, but they weigh a fucking ton!"

Julian is belly-laughing, and Speedy joins in with him.

"Bastards." I frown. "The pair of you are total bastards."

"Aw, babe. We're just teasing." Speedy leans over and plants a kiss on my cheek.

I see Julian's brows go up in question.

I haven't told him that Speedy and I are sleeping together. Well,  dating. That she's my girlfriend. Not that I've told her that. I mean,  asked her.

Fuck. Am I back in high school?

When he arrived, I introduced them, and Julian remembered her from that  time we all met in the club-you know, the meeting I pretended to  forget-which made me feel like a total shit when I saw how happy it made  her that Julian had remembered her. And that was it. They were off  gossiping together like a pair of long-lost friends.

Turns out, Speedy is a big fan of his show. Her friend Logan got her into it.

Good thing Julian likes dick, or I might be getting jealous with how well they're getting along.

The pizza is gone, and the game has finished, but I hardly got to watch  it because Speedy and Julian were too busy talking. But, honestly, I  didn't even mind, which is weird because I hate it when I watch a game  and it gets interrupted.

What is this woman doing to me?

"So, you two are dating?" Julian says to us both.

Speedy looks at me, a question in her eyes.

I keep my eyes on her. "Yeah, we are."

The smile that lifts her lips lights up my insides. And my dick instantly wants to party with her pussy.

Saying those words out loud has just made this thing I have with her even more real. And I like it. A fuck of a lot.

I turn to Julian. "Speedy is my girlfriend."

And I sound like a teenage boy.

The grin on Julian's face tells me I'm going to get the ribbing of my  life because of that comment. But you know what? I don't give a fuck.

See what she's doing to me? Turning me into one of those guys who goes brainless over his girl.

"You do realize that you've got your hands full with him, right?" Julian says to her.

"Oh, yeah, totally." She giggles.

"Hey! I'm an easy guy to get along with."

She snorts.

I look at her. "What?"

"Nothing." She shakes her head, smiling innocently. "Right, boys, as  much fun as this night has been, this girl is tired, so I'm gonna hit  the hay." She squeezes my thigh with her hand and then softly kisses my  lips. "Night, babe," she whispers.

My dick instantly perks up.

Not yet, big fella.

"It was really nice to meet you, Julian."