“Get me out of here please.” I don’t say anything, I just lead her back to the dressing room, waiting while she changes. She reappears a few minutes later, her huge sunglasses already on.
We walk outside and a new slew of questions are being thrown at her. About us, our relationship, my motives. It is really pissing me off and if I didn’t know it was what they wanted, I would punch one of these assholes in the face.
We head back to the hotel instead of going to dinner, deciding to order room service. Tomorrow we go to a different city for one of her shows, and I can tell what happened tonight really shook her. I’m in the room getting changed when I hear the door open; considering no one else’s rude enough to not knock, I know it must be her mother.
“Samantha Baker, how could you decide to reveal this infatuation to millions of people? Do you realize how irresponsible that was?”
“It’s not like I had a choice, Mom. His assistant saw us backstage.”
“And whose fault is that? You know I bet that’s what he wanted.” She points her finger at me accusingly. “Being with you wasn’t enough, he needed a slice of your celebrity. What have I always told you? No one will ever be there for you except me. Remember that.” I move to go out there and defend her, but as I emerge, the door is already slamming shut.
Sam has her head in her hands. A knock at the door draws my attention away from her. I tip the room service attendant and roll the cart into the room. We eat in almost silence and I can tell how badly her mother gets to her. She wants her approval so badly.
I walk into the room after eating and put my earlier plan into action.
This could go one of two ways.
She’ll either hate it or love it.
Chapter Fourteen
Samantha
“Sam!” I hear Hunter call me. “Come here for a minute.”
I stand up, moving even though all I want to do is lie down on the couch and feel sorry for myself. When I open the door to the bedroom, my mouth drops open. Hunter is standing next to the bed in a fireman’s outfit sans shirt. The dark pants hang low on his hips, showing off the delicious V he has, and the red suspenders hug his huge chest. I’m frozen. He looks fucking hot.
“Excuse me ma’am, but I heard there was a fire that needed to be put out…in your pants.” He winks and I can’t help the laugh that escapes.
“Where did you get this?” I say as I walk closer to him, shaking my head.
“You’re not the only one who wanted to play dress up today.” I smile, realizing how quickly he was able to change my mood. His hand grabs mine, yanking me against him. “Those clothes are a fire hazard and they need to be removed right away.”
“Yes sir.” I move away from him to get undressed, then lay down on the bed.
“I seemed to have found the source of the fire, Miss Baker.” When I look at him, embarrassment takes over. He is holding my vibrator. Holy shit. What is he doing with that?!
Hunter slowly slides the suspenders off his shoulders and unbuttons the pants, causing them to fall to the floor. Oh my God. He wasn’t wearing anything under them and he is already hard. I didn’t get a good look at it the one night we were together and the size of it has me a little intimidated.
“Now I know before me, you used this to get off. I want to see it.” What? “Show me how you get yourself off.” He can’t be serious. When I hear the low buzz, I know he is. “Now, we are going to do this and then I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll feel me for days.” He bends down so his mouth is right next to my ear, placing the vibrator in my hand. “Show me how you make yourself come, and suck my dick while you’re doing it.” His deep voice reverberates through me and my eyes widen at his last statement.
I turn my head to the side, as he stands up next to the bed, and then I slowly move the vibrator down my body. I start to move it up and down my pussy, grazing quickly over my clit before inserting it into me and groaning. Hunter takes advantage of my open mouth, slipping into it slowly, pumping in and out. He leans down a little, his hand finding my clit, stimulating it while I work the vibrator. In and out. In and out.
I twirl my tongue around the tip of his dick, causing him to let out what I can only describe as a growl. I can feel myself starting to build and moan as I get closer. Hunter’s speed picks up and it’s so erotic getting each other off at the same time.
I scream as my orgasm hits me and he pulls out of my mouth. Before I can regain my composure, he lifts me off the bed, bending me over it. His hand comes down, smacking my ass, and I yelp. “Baby, I have been wanting this since the first time I had you. I will not be gentle.”
I’m about to respond when he sinks himself into me and I cry out. “Fuck!” I panic at first, thinking we aren’t protected when I feel the condom. How fast does he move?
“Let me hear you, Sam. I want to know how it feels. Scream for me.” He starts wildly fucking me, moving in and out so quickly, and so hard, using my hips to slam me into him with even more force.
“Shit! God Hunter!” His hand comes down on my ass again, before I hear a buzzing in the background. Hunter stills and I take the opportunity to catch my breath.
“I wanted to have you like this for longer after having my dick in your sexy as sin mouth. Watching you fall apart and being in your tight pussy, I need to come. You better hold onto something.”
His hand reaches around and holds the vibrator directly on my clit, before he starts pumping into me again. My entire body tenses from the stimulation.
“Shit, you’re squeezing me so fucking tight.”
I fist the sheets as the combination of Hunter and the vibrator makes me feel like I am shattering into a million pieces. I scream his name at the same time that he groans his release. We collapse onto the bed, both of us out of breath.
Hunter stands up and returns with a towel, gently cleaning me as I’m still floating in my euphoric state. When he comes back, he pulls me against him, our bodies flush with each other. “After that, I don’t know that I won’t want to have you every second of the day.”
“After that, I don’t know that I won’t want you to.”
We both laugh and just enjoy the peacefulness of being in bed with each other. I wake up tucked under the covers, realizing I must have fallen asleep after we had sex. Hunter isn’t in bed anymore so I get up, wrapping a sheet around me and go look for him. I find him at the window again. When I come up beside him, I see a picture of a girl in his hand.
“Is that Amy?” He jumps at the sound of my voice. He stuffs the picture back into his wallet but still doesn’t respond. “If you aren’t ready to tell me I understand, just know that I’m here.” I start to walk away when I hear his voice.
“She was my sister and she was beautiful. I don’t know how we all missed what was going on with her. We just didn’t see it. She collapsed one day at school during my senior year. She was a freshman and a bunch of my friends ran to get me. The five minutes it took the paramedics to get there were the longest of my life. She was anorexic. She was fifteen pounds underweight. Amy had always been skinny and I guess none of us had ever thought twice about it. She went through rehab and seemed to be doing great when it was time for me to leave for college. I promised we would talk every day and that I would come home whenever I could.”
He pushes off of the window and goes to sit down on the couch. I follow him, sitting down next to him but trying to give him his space.
“My mom called me about two months later. I had gotten busy with school and hadn’t talked to them as much as I had planned. She was hysterical. She went to wake Amy up for school and couldn’t. The doctors said had a heart attack and she passed away in her sleep. My mom had thought she had been eating but she was hiding the food under her bed. My mom blamed herself but she was working two jobs just to be able to provide for both of us. I promised Amy I would be there for her. It was my job to protect her, to be there for her and I failed her. I could have saved her but I was selfish.” I look over at his face to see a tear rolling down his cheek.