Role Play(Plaything #4)(14)

He plucked the beach towel out of the canoe, lowered his hand for me to take and helped me out onto the sand. I was wearing my pink bikini, the one he'd mentioned he liked. It was my only bathing suit, so I didn't have a lot of choices. I had pulled on sandals for the hike around the beach. It was a rustic strip of coast that had no real access from land, unless a person wanted to drag a machete along to cut through the dense brush barricading the beach.

I stopped to smell two giant yellow blossoms on a bush. "Look at these. Do you know what they're called?"

"Nope." Aidan took my hand and led me along a narrow path of sand between shrubs and tall grass.

"We are moving awfully fast for exploration," I noted as I tripped along behind him, my sandals filling with hot sand with each step.

"Exactly."

"Are you going to stick to one syllable answers on this excursion?"

"Yes." He waved his big arms to clear a curtain of vines from the path. We stepped through to a clearing that was filled with ivory sand. Thin ribbons of sunlight poured through the overhead tree canopy.

Aidan laid the towel out on the sand. He circled behind me and untied my bikini top.

"Oh, but what if—" I looked around. We were surrounded by dense foliage and a few curious birds.

"I don't think the birds care if we make out." He continued on his mission of stripping me naked by pushing off my bikini bottoms.

"So you were jesting about the exploration part of the canoe trip?"

"I never jest when it comes to exploration." He took hold of my face. "I've been sitting next to you in this fucking pink bikini for two hours. I couldn't wait another second." His mouth covered mine as his hands smoothed down my back, stopping to take hold of my ass.

I reached between our bodies and untied the string on his trunks. They dropped to his ankles. His massive cock pressed urgently against my belly. We had decided to take the next step in our relationship and get the all clear for having sex without a condom. I was already on birth control, so there was no worry of a pregnancy derailing my acting career. Or the career I was hoping to have.

We stretched out on the towel. The warmth of the sun mingled with the salty breeze, making it the perfect place to be naked.

Aidan leaned on his side and propped up on his elbow. He trailed his fingers over my breasts and my stomach. "If I ever get stuck on a deserted island, I want to be stranded with you." His hand moved down between my legs.

I drew in a long, slow breath as he ran his fingers through the moisture. He kissed my breasts as his fingers slid inside of me. My eyes drifted shut, and the rays of sunlight warmed my face.

His fingers probed me, while his thumb strummed against my clit. Hot wetness pooled in my pussy. He groaned as his fingers penetrated me. He teased my nipple between his teeth. I arched my back for more. He tugged at them gently, bringing each one to a tight bud.

"Fuck baby," he muttered. "You are so wet. I'm your fucking Tarzan, and I want my Jane on her hands and knees. Will you do that for me?"

He always knew exactly what to say to push me to that next level of arousal. With a long, low sigh I turned onto my stomach and pushed up to my hands and knees.

"Fuck yeah, that's the only way to fuck in the middle of a jungle." Aidan got up on his knees and circled behind me. He pushed my knees wider and moved closer.

I held my breath, waiting for his enormous cock, but he leaned over me and kissed my back for a few seconds. One hand reached around me and found its place against my pussy again. He massaged my clit and continued to kiss my naked back, bringing me close to orgasm with just his magical touch.

My moans floated up through the trees and away with the breeze as he brought me closer to climax. "Oh, Aidan, I'm almost there."

He continued to fondle my clit as his free hand took hold of my hip, holding me firmly in front of him. Before I could catch my breath, he thrust his cock inside of me. I cried out and my pussy squeezed against the pressure of his thick erection. I came in dizzying waves. No longer hindered by the thin walls of the apartment building, I cried out with each penetration.

I could barely keep my arms and legs steady beneath me. He pumped his cock into me over and over again until his body stiffened and his deep groan filled the air.

We collapsed down together onto the towel. I turned to him and curled against his chest. I could feel sand beneath my bottom, but it was a minor inconvenience given the amazingly erotic setting.

"I don't think I've ever had sex outside in the open air," I said as I cuddled closer to steal some of his body heat.

"No? It's pretty cool, isn't it?"

I popped my head up. "Wait a minute. How the heck did you know about this ideal little place with the soft sand and curtain of trees and bushes?"

He stared up at me without a response.

I rested back down. "Never mind. I'm sure it's best I don't know the answer to that." I had already told myself that I was going to ignore Aidan's past. We didn't know each other then, and it was none of my business. As long as I had him all to myself now, my heart was content, content and nearly bursting with feelings for the man.





Chapter Twenty-One





Aidan





I had just finished lacing up my steel-toed boots when a rapid knock hit my door. I even knew the sound of her knuckles.

I swung open the door. Jane squealed with excitement as she pointed at her phone, apparently trying to let me know that she'd had a good conversation with someone.

"You're never going to believe this. Oh my gosh, I can't believe it, so why would you believe it?" The words were spurting from her lips so fast I could barely catch what she was saying.

I took hold of her hand and pulled her inside. "Deep breath, Jane. What's happening?"

"It's down to me and one other actress." She waved her hand dismissively. "Yes, she has a bigger resume than me, but I don't think she's right for the part at all. But they might think so. I don't know." She jumped around like a kid who just won a pony at the carnival. "But I have a fifty-fifty chance to get the part. Maybe even better because Russell has an in with one of the casting crew. That's how he got me in for the audition in the first place."

She hopped up on tiptoes and threw her arms around my neck. "Can you believe it?"

"Yes, I can. I've told you, you are perfect for the big screen. And you're by far my favorite leading lady."

That comment earned me a long kiss. Then a number of questions swirled through my head.

She dropped back to her feet. "I smell coffee. I haven't made any yet. I was so excited I couldn't even do that simple task." She walked into my kitchen and grabbed a cup.

I followed and sat at the counter as she poured herself a cup. "If this happens, my first question would be who is the leading man because I already hate him."

Jane smiled over the brim of her cup. "You don't have to hate him because he's nothing compared to my giant honey bear of a man who always knows exactly what to say without a script. It's Nick Sutter, and he's not all that great. I'll be meeting him this afternoon. The third reading is with him. They want to assess how much chemistry the two leads have together."

"Great. That's the guy all the women fantasize about."

Jane walked around to me and took hold of my hand. "Not all the women because I only fantasize about you."

It felt like I had swallowed balls of lead instead of cereal for breakfast. I hadn't thought enough about what Jane's life would be like if her acting career took off. A movie like this would definitely be a huge start. As badly as I wanted it for her, I knew it wasn't going to be great for our new relationship.

"Would you have to travel? You'll probably be away for a long time on some faraway movie set. Moscow, right?"

"Most of it will be filmed right here in the studio, but there will be some traveling to Europe." She pressed her hand against my face and kissed me lightly on the mouth. "It'll be fine. Besides, I don't have the part yet."

I hugged her against me. "You'll get it. They would be nuts to let someone like you slip away." I was one part happy for her and one part sad. But that part was mostly for me. Now I knew how Chase, Zane and Trey felt. I'd laughed off their steady love interests, convinced that I'd never want to settle down with one woman. But that was before I met Jane.





Chapter Twenty-Two





Jane





I was only two minutes late to the floor, but Hilda had decided to make me suffer for those two minutes. She placed me on bathroom monitor duty during the midday rush, which was as awful as it sounded. At least it was sort of a mindless task. It was gross, but it required little thought. Which suited me because I couldn't think about anything except the audition.

Yesterday I'd spent four hours, doing lines with Nick Sutter, the leading man, who in person was a little underwhelming and small. Although that might have been because I was now in the habit of comparing every man to Aidan.

The casting director and producers had decided to do a film test after we ran through lines. Russell assured me that was a good sign. As positive as things seemed, I had been working hard to remind myself that it might not happen so that I'd be ready for the death blow.

I patted the pocket of my smock to make sure I didn't drop my phone. It would be just like me to lose the thing and miss Russell's call. I was not supposed to have a phone with me on the floor, but there just wasn't any way I could leave it in my locker and wait until break time to look at it. If the call did come through, I didn't want to hear the fate of my future on voicemail.