Eternal (28 page)
Authors: London Saint James
“Yes.” I felt his smile against my flesh. “My
turn,” I said. “Do you have any upcoming scenes to shoot where your shirt is
off?”
He let out a low laugh. “No, why?”
“Good,” I said. My mouth brushed against his
shoulder and the crook of his neck. I kissed, licked, and sucked until I made
my mark on the surface of his flesh. “That’s why. My mark, you are mine.”
“Baby, I’ve always been yours,” he said, kissing
my jawline before he meandered down my neck, sucking again, making a second
mark. “My mark, you are mine.” Cayden rocked me against him. “Winter?”
“Yes.” I breathed.
“What’s the record?” he asked, still murmuring
against my neck.
“Record?”
“How many times did you come the last time?”
“Four.”
“I need to do something about that,” he crooned.
“Oh yeah, like what?”
“Like improve the record.”
“And you are confident you can improve it?”
Cayden’s mouth brushed over my mouth.
“Extremely.”
“Cayden?”
“Yes, baby?”
“Is the door locked?” I asked.
“Yes,” he said.
“Good. I think our heavy petting session is
done.”
“So I’m going to kiss you now,” he assured
before his lips met mine.
We kissed so long and so hard my lips tingled.
Cayden kissed me deeply, and while he stayed placed at my lips, I experienced Cayden’s
kiss shoot to every secret spot on my body.
“Babe, I love how you kiss me,” I mumbled
against his mouth.
“I love your mouth, I could kiss you forever.”
He outlined the line of my lips, running the swell of them. “And the taste of
you....”
Cayden shifted my body, placed my back on the
couch, and yanked my pajama bottoms off. When he found himself successful, he
flung them to the floor. With the smile of a well-pleased man, he started to
smooth his hands over the surface of my stomach before moving them between my
thighs. He spread me.
“Ah…God, Winter, everything about you is
gorgeous.”
He gazed at me, obviously seeing all of my pink
parts.
“I’m glad you like what you see.”
“Baby, I love what I see,” he said, staring at
me.
To have Cayden look, really look, always sends
heat waves over my flesh. He gazes at me like I am a gift, precious, and
priceless. He stares with appreciation, honor, desire, love, lust. He watches
me as if I am the answer to every question he ever had, as though my body holds
secrets that only he can unlock. He makes me see stars, the rise of the dawn,
the splendor of being a woman, the essence of me.
Cayden’s mouth caressed me, kissed me along my
secret place between my pink creases. I shook.
“Winter?” he said.
“Yes?” I breathed.
“I’m going to put my tongue on your pretty
little clit,” he murmured against me. The vibration of his honey tones
flickered across my universe. “Do you want that, baby?”
“Oh, yes,” I moaned.
He kissed me softly between my thighs all the
while his fingers caressed my folds.
“I love how wet you get for me,” he said, and
parted me, intimately.
“Does that feel good?” .
I shook. “Yes, Cayden.”
“Tell me,” he said.
The vibration of his voice upon me was
tantalizing. Cayden kissed my clit.
“It….” I tried to speak, but he kissed once
more. “Um…it feels….”
“Feels?”
Another well-placed kiss to my clit made me
quiver.
“Oh, my God,” I muttered.
“Tell me how it feels.”
“Um….” I bit my bottom lip and felt more kisses.
“So…” Cayden skimmed his mouth over my wetness. “Good.” I managed to squeak.
“I’m going to taste you,” he warned before his
tongue flicked out gently. I quaked when he brushed it once against me. “Do you
like that?” His voice low and thick with hunger.
“Yes, I-I like that.”
“Mmm…,” he murmured against me then blew against
the spot where he murmured. I quivered. “You’re shaking.”
“Yes,” I said. He nuzzled my center with his
mouth. I shook again.
“I love to feel you shake. Especially…when my
mouth is here.” Cayden pressed his mouth to me firmly, directly upon my
stimulated clit just as he had warned me. I quivered. “Yes, just like that.”
His tongue ran up my folds in a search. Once he located what he wanted, he
licked and caressed me with his tongue then stopped. “My mark,” he said. He
swirled his tongue against me and groaned. “This pretty pink pussy is all
mine.”
“Yes. All yours. I’m all yours.”
Sounds of pleasure fell out of me, following the
waves of bliss that lapped against me as Cayden worked me with his mouth. I
started to shake, shudder, tremble. He stopped. Cayden was teasing me. I
sighed.
“Not yet,” he said. Once again, I felt the vibration
of his voice against me.
“No fair,” I said breathless.
“I told you I don’t play fair, baby.” Cayden
moved back to my slick center with his tongue. His mouth became greedy against
me while he made low sounds of enjoyment between intermittent nuzzles, and
licks. “You taste so good.” His words sent spasms buzzing through me, resting
in my core. He sucked my fully tantalized flesh between his lips. My thighs
quivered. He pulled softly with his teeth. I grabbed the edge of the couch. His
tongue mapped the line of me, dipping into me. I wanted to come.
“Mouth-watering.”
“Aaa…,” I moaned and arched into him. “You’re
killing me, babe.”
I felt his tongue again, lick, twirl then he
stopped. “Am I?”
“Yes,” I whimpered.
“Do you want me to stop?”
I bit my bottom lip. Shook my head. My hair
splayed across the leather cushion. I placed my hands above my head and held
onto the arm of the couch.
“Tell me, baby, do you want me to stop?” he
asked again.
“No.”
Cayden twirled his tongue around my clit then
stopped. “Are you sure you don’t want me to stop?”
“No, please….” He slid a finger inside of me as
a reward. “Ah…Cayden you make me feel so….”
“What?” he said. He sucked and fingered me.
“Good…oh God,” I muttered. Cayden slid his mouth
against my moist wet center. He was lapping, twirling, and licking me with
precision while his finger teased me. My legs quivered. I moaned. He stopped.
Pulled his finger free.
“Watching a movie was a really good idea, but I
think you are going to miss the love scene. It’s coming up now.”
His warm breath mixed with the vibration of his
silk voice against my inflamed orb, burning hotter than the surface of the sun.
I was close to climax. Cayden reached for the remote. He turned the volume up
on the TV so loud it was thumping.
“What?” I muttered.
His low laugh buzzed over me then he brushed his
lips across my moist center. “This way no one can hear you when I make you
scream my name,” he said seductively, “and Winter….”
“Yes?” I breathed out the word upon tremulous
lips.
“I am going to make you,” he promised.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?”
Cayden laughed. He slid his hands up my back,
lifting me from the couch. He placed me down on his lap. I was straddling him
again but this time he positioned my body onto him with expert precision. His
hands grasped my hips, welding me to him.
“I think I do.” Cayden pushed deep inside of me
with a low erotic groan. The sound made me twitch around him. “Yes,” he said,
“I definitely do know.”
Feeling him inside of me I muttered, “Oh….”
Losing my voice.
“You feel so good.” His words came out
breathless. He held my hips firmly and rocked me forward on him.
Oh, for the
love of all that is holy.
“Cayden!”
“So warm,” Cayden murmured then thrust once
more. I gasp. He swayed me. Thunder began to rumble from deep within my core.
“Oh….” I trembled.
“So wet.” He breathed. His warm breath seeped
into my mouth. He thrust yet again. I shuddered. He pitched my hips frontward,
hitting my spot.
“Aaa….” I groaned. “Babe, yes….”
“That’s the spot baby. That sweet spot is mine.”
He growled low and throaty. He thrust.
“Yes….”
“So tight.” He grunted then propelled his hips
upward. My fingers bore into his strong shoulders. I was there, all the way
there. “Say my name, baby. I want to hear you say my name.”
“Cayden….” I floated up, up, up then over the
edge of pleasure. He drove into me again. “Ah…Cayden!” And I did scream out in
pure unbridled delight, “Oh God!” He lifted my hips up, pulled them down, and
plunged into my tightness, impelling me. “Oh yes babe, I love you,” I confirmed,
loudly. I shook with another wave of pleasure. I was coming over top the last
wave of climax. I buried my face into his neck constricting around him, unable
to stop myself. “Cayden.” I muttered into his flesh.
“Winter, let’s see if you can do that again,” he
commented as he acted out in great detail with my body the X-rated version of
the love scene playing on the big screen in the room.
Chapter Sixteen
Everything Ends
Thursday morning found the arrival of two studio
executives along with Zander at the estate. I was trying to hurry. I dressed
quickly, so I could get back downstairs. All I could think about was our rather
short, rather odd conversation over breakfast.
Cayden replied calmly. “The truth,
“They won’t be happy with the truth.”
“Who cares,” Cayden said, almost belligerent.
“Who’s coming?” I asked.
the studio.”
“Oh,” I said.
It took me two tries to button my shirt. My
first attempt looked as if a preschooler buttoned it. This little visit today
was probably why Cayden,
and Zander were all acting so strangely yesterday. Let’s face it. A visit from
likely not a good thing. Anxiety walloped me. Nervous about what Cayden would
say to our west coast visitors. I think I was in fact experiencing a slight
panic attack over what he might do as well as what he might say.
When my feet hit the bottom stairs, I heard a
group of men in the great room. Feeling my head spin, I stopped. Lightheaded
again. I grabbed a hold of the railing to steady myself before moving on.
A deep voice echoed from inside the great room.
It seemed to waft up the stairs where I stood. “Cayden, do you want to tell us
what is going on here?”
“What do you want to know?” Cayden asked.
“What is going on with this author?”
“Winter,” Cayden corrected, “her name is
Winter.”
“I know she has been working with Zander and
completed the script. Why is she still around?”
“She is around, because I wish her to be
around,” Cayden replied. I recognized the twinge of anger in his voice and
visualized what his face would look like, fierce.
“I told you, Mackenzie.” Another male voice
chimed in. “We saw it when we watched the news clip from the premiere. The way
he looked at her and she at him.”
The deep voice said, “Just so we are all on the
same page here, are you and Winter having some sort of affair?”
none of the studio’s concern. Cayden meets his obligations and has made you
quite a bit of money. I would think who he spends his time with is his own
business. Anyway, there would need to be other relationships involved here to
be considered an affair.”
“Yes…but his image is our business, especially
when he is running around in public with someone one who is supposed to be
engaged to you,
not to mention someone who has issues surrounding her past with this crazy Dane
fellow. He has been making death threats against Cayden. We really don’t need
that kind of publicity.”
Oh God. There it was. What I’d always feared. My
heart felt like it was going to burst through my chest with panic. Actual death
threats had been made. This is why everyone was home yesterday, acting so
strange. I feared, truly feared for Cayden. In my mind, I saw Cayden’s
headstone alongside
The idea someone could take away my life, my love, my soul, set my skin icy
cold. I could not allow someone to harm Cayden.