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He continued to thrust deep and hard, propelling her to the head of the bed, then dragging her back down to the center of the bed.In one deft motion, he flipped them both over, so she now lay on top, their bodies still connected.“Ride me, Marissa,” he said, his voice thick.

She pushed herself up to sit, cowgirl style, and rode, finding her own rhythm, gliding her pussy over his cock, grinding her clit against it.

He cupped her sore bottom, squeezing and kneading it, pulling her hips over his to help her rhythm.Just as she began to lose her breath with exertion, he flipped them back over, pinning her hands beside her head, interlacing his fingers over the tops of each palm.

“Look at me,” he commanded, moving with slow, deep strokes.“I only have one baby girl.”

She moaned, ready to explode.

“...and she’s you.And when I take a baby girl, she’s my whole universe.”

She shattered, lights dancing before her eyes, the tears he’d promised squeezing from the outer corners of her eyes as she cried out.Her vaginal muscles squeezed his cock, her body shuddered and she shoved her pelvis up to keep him as deep inside her as she could.

Chapter8

Joel craned his neck around the kitchen doorway to look at the television.Marissa had just turned up the volume onHollywood Gossip.

Joel Sutherland was seen with Marissa Sparks at a showing of Cirque du Soleil in Vegas, this past weekend.Photos of the couple were posted on Twitter and Facebook and Sparks was reportedly seen on Sutherland’s lap before the show.What do you think, Ryan, is this the next Hollywood “It Couple”?

Well, I don’t know.Marissa Sparks has certainly been making the rounds.Just a few months ago she was reportedly engaged to rock star Billy Foxx, but of course that ended when?—

“Turn it off, Marissa,” he called out.“What did I tell you about following the tabloids?”

The television clicked off and Marissa unfolded her long legs from the sofa and walked to her room without answering.He turned back to the kitchen, but stopped when he heard a sniff.Was she crying?

He started to follow her then stopped.If it was about Billy Foxx, he wouldn’t be much comfort to her.That thought settled in his stomach like a heavy stone.Was she still heartbroken over Billy Foxx?He needed to know.

He followed her into the bedroom, where he found her blowing her nose.He leaned against the doorjamb.“What is it, baby?”he asked softly.

She jumped and turned around.“Oh!”She tossed the tissue in the trash.“Nothing.”

“Were you crying?”

She rubbed her eyes.“No,” she said, but her eyes drifted to the side.

“What’s bothering you?You know it’s my job to take care of you and I can’t do that if you don’t let me know what’s going on.”

She gave him a weak smile.“I know.Nothing’s going on.”

His chest tightened.“Okay,” he said, returning to the kitchen.He couldn’t force her to confide.Well, if he went into full dominant mode he could, but something held him back.Maybe he feared her answer.If she still pined for Billy Foxx… He shook his head as if to erase the thought.He needed to remember they had a short-term arrangement.Just because she played his game didn’t mean she wanted a permanent role in his life.

He finished preparing their morning smoothies and they drove to the studio in relative silence.Marissa stared out the window, as if absorbed in thought.

They went to the editing room, because Antonio said he wanted to show them something.

He met them with a huge grin on his face.“Come and see this,” he said mysteriously.

They sat down and he hit play.Images from their lovemaking splashed across the screen, spliced with dialogue and action sequences, with a fast-paced musical score playing behind it all.Goosebumps stood up on Joel’s arms.

“How’s that for a trailer?”Antonio asked when it ended, a satisfied smile stretched across his face.

Marissa peeked at him, as if looking for his approval.For a moment, her needy innocence—her submission to his authority—took his breath away.

He returned Antonio’s grin, squeezing Marissa’s knee.“It’s brilliant.”

“Thatwill sell movies,” Antonio said with full authority.“That was what this film was missing.You two brought it to life.”He slapped Joel on the shoulder.“Okay, now back to work.Actually, today I just film Marissa’s fight scene with Lee Rogers, so you can go home if you like.”

“No, I’ll stay,” he said.