Idolized (Hollywood Stardust Book 3) Read Online Free Page B

the buttons on his shirt, he peeled off his tuxedo jacket, and then kissed her.
    Since she made it a point to switch things up on him, he did the same and broke their kiss, moved his lips to her ear then her neck, while his hands admired her ample breasts—much more than a handful—with already hard peaks grazing his fingertips, and purely au naturel , he had no choice to put to indulge.
    As she pulled his shirt open, he reached behind her and inched her zipper down. Much to his delight, she took it upon herself to shimmy her designer dress to the floor. Even better, he discovered she didn’t stuff herself into a contouring garment.
    “The second I saw you at the premiere I wanted you.” Perhaps a little dialogue was in order. He took her hand and guided it to his belt buckle.
    Rather than answer, her fingers worked the belt, then went further and unbuttoned his pants.
    He skimmed his lips down to her chest and unclasped her strapless bra. The garment dropped, revealing a gorgeous set of breasts ripe for the tasting. In an effort to savor her, he first skimmed his fingertips over her. When he couldn’t take it anymore, he dipped his head down, guiding her delectable, hard nipple between his lips and alternating sides to make sure he kept everything even.
    A low purr escaped her throat, and she raked her fingers through his hair.
    “Did you ever think we would end up here?” He did them both the favor of removing her panties and buried his face between her mounds. After all, he was always used to being surrounded by greatness.
    “None of my calculations would have predicted this.” In a welcome invitation, she moved her legs apart.
    One to always take direction perfectly, he snuck his hand exactly where she wanted. At finding the evidence of her need, he glanced up at her. “By my calculations, I think you know you want to be with me. I’m everyone’s fantasy personified, and I’m all yours.”
    Before he had the chance to delve into her depths, she tightened her hold on his hair. “Listen gorgeous, don’t think too much of yourself. I can buy and sell guys like you every day from the interest I make in just one of my savings accounts in one month, and still have change left over to buy a private jet.”
    “Fuck, that turns me on.” Wanting her to feel what he did, he used his fingertips to tempt her a little more.
    Her knees slightly buckled, then she grabbed his arm and pulled him up until they were nose to nose. “I thought it might.”
    Oh, she was a little firecracker. “I can hardly wait to know what a billion-dollar pussy feels like.” With his focus solely on her, he retrieved his wallet out of his pocket and then kicked his pants aside along with his shoes, allowing his more than ready erection to make its appearance. The woman seemed to match him in every way, and he had to find out if that held true in the most important way.
    She reached between them and stroked his hard-on. “As much as I anticipate what a superstar cock can do.”
    The woman, the words, her touch all served to excite him further, and in a move fit for any leading man, he picked her up. “Then let’s go see if we live up to the hype.” With her in his arms, he made his way through her apartment, taking only a quick look around at her top-notch furnishing and accessories, which included a bizarre collection of movie musical memorabilia scattered throughout. Instead, he went in search of the bed. His arousal grew the moment he located what he was after.
    Ever the gentleman, he made sure to move her undoubtedly expensive comforter and decorator pillows aside as he set her down. Before joining her, he ripped the condom open. Just to let her know what she was in for, he stood at the side of the bed and stared down at her as he sheathed himself.
    “You do like to put on a show, don’t you?” She slid to the center of the mattress and lifted one knee.
    “You’re the one watching.” Protection fully in place, he got on the