Broken

Twenty Four.

"Oh, my god." I moaned, opening my legs wider. He hugged each thigh with one hand. His tongue licked from my opening up to my clit.
"Mmmm. Tell me when you're going to cum. Okay, baby?"
"Uhh, fuck yes." I stated aggressively. He chuckled, bringing his tongue back to my clit. I arched my back, inviting him into my pussy even more. He circled his tongue around my clit then sucked on it gently. His beard tickled at my freshly shaved skin. My eyes had been watching him work his tongue on me. His lustful blue eyes met mine and he moved his tongue faster causing me to moan louder. He inserted two fingers into me. Whatever he was doing with his fingers felt amazing. I grabbed onto the sheet of my bed and rolled my eyes back at the intense pleasure. His hands moved from my legs to each of my breasts. He grabbed at them then tugged at my nipples gently. I pinched his fingers tighter which released a growl from his mouth. I returned my hands to the sheet clenching the material strongly. I watched his tongue begin a rhythm of licks and sucks.
His eyes stared into mine with a fiery desire. He would not stop until I came. The realization made me start bucking my hips.

"Oh, shit. Yes...don't stop." I groaned. He continued the same speed and pressure. "Oh, my god." I dropped my head back and closed my eyes. His fingers tugged and flicked my nipples. "Oohh! Don't stop!" He moved his hands from my boobs to hips. He adjusted his body so he could keep going. My moans bounced off the walls. "I'm cumming!" When the orgasm sent lightning throughout my entire body, it started shaking. I felt him still licking at the sensitive nub. I giggled and playfully pushed his head away. He chuckled as he dropped his body next to mine, kissing my face and neck. He stopped his kisses by my ear.

"You're probably so tight right now.." he whispered as he slipped his fingers back inside of me. I gently gasped. "..you are." He growled. The heat rushing through my body again made a whimper escape my lips. He slipped his fingers in and out of me with ease at my drenched entrance. I held onto his bicep with one hand and watched the large muscle flex as he quickened the pace of his fingers. "If I can't fuck you with my cock, I'll make you cum with my fingers." All the air escaped my lungs with his scratchy, deep voice whispering into my ear. The orgasm was building inside again. My boobs bounced from how hard he was fingering me. "Cum for me again, baby. Come on." I held onto him tighter.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" I whined. The sounds of my pussy becoming more wet on his hand was louder than my moans. I pulled his face to me to kiss him deeply. "We really need to buy more condoms." I whispered between kisses. He nodded his head keeping his lips attached to mine. We slowed the kisses to little pecks then looked into each other's eyes. His gentle smile made me smile back.
"Have you considered birth control?" His voice was back to 'normal'. Calm and caring. I stroked his beard with my thumb. I shrugged my shoulders.
"I was on the pill forever ago. I could start it up again."
"Then you'll be able to feel me inside of you." He bit his bottom lip and raised an eyebrow at me. I giggled and rolled my eyes. His lips kissed my chest and worked their way up to my neck. "Deep inside of you."
"You're going to be in trouble if you keep that up!" I laughed and pushed him away. "Cigarette time." I declared as I leaped off the bed. I pulled a baggy shirt over my head and slipped on a pair of underwear. I caught a glimpse of Chris smiling at me from the bed. I smiled back and shook the little box of cigarettes in the air.

***

After another long month, the last day of filming has arrived. Chris and I continued to keep our relationship quiet from the cast and crew. We figured the endless excuses we made to sneak off set to have quickies in our trailers would be obvious by now.
I joked and giggled with the hairstylist, Sherry, while she worked on my hair. Mykie appeared from behind her already tearing up. I pouted my bottom lip at her.

"Don't start crying already!" I waved away the tears. Mykie hugged Sherry's waist. They all laughed and wiped away tears. Chris walked up to us to instruct me on what he wanted to see. The final scene of the film had my character standing at the top of the stairs of a courthouse with members of the mafia. Tom Hardy's character had been arrested for the murder of his brother so my character was the Boss now. I nodded as Chris spoke.

"So, we want this to be raw. Let this scene be the final thing you want people to leave the theater with in their mind. Make them crave more." I nod firmly before he ran off to his chair behind the camera. Sherry pat my shoulder once she finished with my hair. I pushed the loose curls back with my sunglasses on the top of my head. Mykie fixed up a few things with my makeup. I took in a deep breath and joined the rest of the cast on our marks.
"Action!" Chris yelled. I lit a cigarette.
"What are we going to do now?" One actor spoke his lines behind me.
"Yeah, Alice..What now?" Another actor said. I exhaled the smoke from my lungs, smirked and took off the sunglasses from my head.
"Don't worry, boys. I'll take it from here." I said the line and walked down the stairs. The camera panned out, following me and the actors as we got into a large SUV and drove away. I held up a walkie-talkie awaiting the instructions from Chris.

"And that's a wrap!" His voice said from the walkie-talkie. Everyone in the car celebrated. The tears already started falling as I hugged as many of them as I could from my seat. The driver turned the car around so we could join the cast on set. The rest of the entire cast was there already. I ran out of the car to hug Chris right away.
"You are extravagant, baby. I'm proud of you." He whispered into my ear. I hugged him tighter.
"I couldn't have done this without you." I whispered, inhaling deeply. We held each other by our arms and celebrated the completion of the film before being ripped away by Tom Hardy. "We did it, Tommy!!" I exclaimed. Tommy held me tightly before breaking apart the hug to hold my hands.

"You completely shocked me with your talent. I never would have imagined that you would be such an astounding and remarkable actress and screenwriter. I'm lucky to be beside you for your first film. It's only the beginning from here, my darling." He squeezed my hands. More tears fell from my eyes. I wiped them away before hugging him again.
"Thank you so much, Tommy. Thank you for everything." He rubbed and patted my back. We continued to celebrate and hug the rest of the cast and crew.
"Can I have everyone's attention really quick!" Chris yelled over all the commotion. We all quieted down. "First and foremost, I want to thank everybody for their dedication and hard work on this movie. Although it was only the second film I directed, every single one of you really made it so easy and enjoyable to come to work every day." Everyone applauded. "Second thing, tonight is our wrap party that Mykie and Sherry spent months planning so bring your husbands, wives, kids, uncles, aunts, cousins.." We all laughed. "..bring everyone. We are going to party..Hard-y!" Chris laughed, pointing at Tommy. Tommy held up his hands laughing. "See everyone tonight!" We all cheered happily then continued to hug and cry.

Chris drove me back to my apartment so I could start getting ready for the party. He held my hand as he drove. I smiled at him every time he brought my hand to his lips for a kiss at every red light.
I fumbled in my purse searching for my keys as we walked up to my door. Chris pat my butt with his hand making me giggle.

"I'll pick you up at 7?" He squeezed my butt cheek. I nodded my head and released a squeal once I found my keys. "You're going to meet my parents tonight." The words leaving Chris' mouth made me drop my keys. My body completely froze. He bent down to pick up my keys and handed them to me.
"That means you're meeting my dad." I gasped. "Is that too soon?" He shook his head, smiling.
"We've been together for two months, baby."
"I don't know how to do this." I dropped my eyes to the floor.
"Baby, baby, baby. Trust me, you're an amazing girlfriend." His hands cupped my face. I gradually brought my eyes to his. "You don't blow up my phone when I don't text you every second of the day. You still keep your independence. You don't allow me to spoil you. You challenged me as a director and strengthen me as a person."

"You forgot amazing blow jobs in the middle of the night when I can't sleep." He threw his head back, exploding in laughter.
"Yeah, that is definitely something I could get used to." We looked into each other's eyes. "That's another thing...you don't shy away when I just want to look into your beautiful eyes." I smiled wide, leaning in closer for a kiss. He kept his lips close to mine. "Quickie?" I giggled, unlocked my door and pulled him into the apartment by his shirt.