Picture Perfect (23 page)

“Did you know your dad had secret children?”

“Is it true that your father has
more
hidden children than the two we already know about?”

“Was your f
ather cheating on your mother while she was dying?”

“Are you sure those girls are really your sisters?”

“Are you mad at your father for lying to you for all of these years?”

I was used to the rude and intrusive questions, but my temper started to flair because they were talking about my father.  Everything they were saying was total bullshit, but I tried to ignore them.  That went to hell when they changed tactics and started yelling about Tessa.

“Did you marry that girl?”

“Is she knocked up?”

“How many girls are you sleeping with right now?”

“Do you have any illegitimate babies you’d like to tell us about?”

“Is your girlfriend one of your groupies?”

I threw open the passenger door to my car and hustled Tessa inside before I turned on the masses and spoke.

“All of your questions are ridiculous.  My father didn’t lie to me and my sisters aren’t a burden.  I love my father, and I love my sisters.  My girlfriend is not a groupie and she isn’t pregnant.
  I don’t have any children and my girlfriend is the only girl for me.  If you have any other questions, call my publicist.”

S
tomping around the car I got in as one of them shouted, “Then whens the wedding Romeo?”

Ignoring that shit, I turned the car
on and floored it to the edge of the driveway.  The smarmy fucks didn’t move quickly, they never do.  Instead they banged on the car and took photos of Tess and I trying to drive away.

Touching my dashboard display, I called my dad. 
He answered on the first ring.

“Son, I’m so sorry.  Sandra and I saw
the commotion- I was going to come out but she said that would just make it worse for you and I saw the logic in that.  Are you okay?”

I gripped the steering wheel in anger as I answered.  “Dad, stop it.  I’m fine.  There’s nothing for you to be sorry about.  This is on me.  If
I weren’t famous, no one would give a shit.  We’ll deal with it the way we always do.  Don’t worry about it.  I just wanted to make sure that you were okay- now I’m going to take care of Tess.  I’ll see you tonight.”

“I love you son.”

“I love you too, dad.”

After disconnecting, I turned to find Tessa watching me.  She didn’t look any worse for wear, but I was
worried about her nonetheless. I knew I had to be in danger of having a hysterical girlfriend on my hands. 

“Babe… fuck.  I’m really sorry about all of this shit.  I know that it’s hard to take.  Just fucking bear with me though,
all right?  It won’t be like this forever, I promise you that.”

Reaching out, she
took my hand.  “Honey, seriously? Don’t worry about me at all because I’m fine.  I’m worried about you, your father and your sisters.  How are
you
with all of this?”

This was one of those moments when you le
arned something new and it changed your life.  I’d never had a partner, never had a woman standing by my side when the shit hit the fan.  I felt like an ass that I’d assumed for even a moment that she’d make it about her or get dramatic about what was happening.

Stroking my thumb over the palm of her hand, I smiled to myse
lf.  The fucking lottery?  Now I knew that I’d won it, twice.  The first time I hit the big-time with my band.  The second time, I met the girl of my dreams. 

“I’m good baby.  Worried about my dad, pissed that my sisters are going to have questions thrown at them like that, annoyed that you’re being exposed to it- but on the bright side, I’ve got you here, so all that shits going to work out just fine.”

Her soft sigh made my dick hard.  “Holy hell Flynn, you have no idea how beautiful the words that come out of your mouth are.”

I squeezed her hand
tightly in mine as I replied, “Neither do you baby, neither do you.”

The throng of paparazzi that were at the gate this morning had only grown by the time we got back to Flynn’s house.  I clenched my hand around his encouragingly as I said, “You said it yourself; this is temporary madness.  Focus on that.”

After he pulled the car into the garage and pressed the button for the door to go down, he turned to me with a wicked grin.  “I’d much rather focus on you baby.  Right now I’m focused on working my tongue
all over your sweet pussy until you scream.  Right here, right fucking now.”

I sucked in a surprised breath as my sex clenched and my nipples pebbled. “Um, the paparazzi?”

He gave me a feral look as he licked his lips.  “They’re at the end of the driveway on the other side of a closed gate, the garage door is closed and the windows on the garage door are smoked.  No one can see in baby.”

“So… you want to do this in the car?”

Nodding, he smiled.  “You’ll see what my plan is.  Get out and meet me at the back of the car.  Be naked when you get there.”

Stepping out of the car, I made quick work of taking off my clothes.  It felt crazy dangerous to be having sex in his garage in the middle of the day with at least two dozen paparazzi standing at the end of the driveway, but I had to admit, it turned me on.

Coming around the back end of the car, I saw he had the hatch open and the seats had been folded down.  He was also naked.  And God, the man was beautiful when he was naked.

“Here’s what’s happening.  I’m going to lay down and then you’re going to climb in and sit on my face.”

I blushed from head to toe, looking anywhere but at him.  I couldn’t do that.  It was too much, too dirty, too scary.

Putting his hand under my chin, he shifted my face up so that I had to look at him.  “This isn’t
some random request Tessa, and I don’t want you to tell me some ridiculous reason why this embarrasses you.  There is no part of you that I don’t want, no part that I won’t take.  I want that sweet pussy straddling my face and riding my tongue.  If you can’t climb up and do it for yourself, then do it for me.  Give it a chance- if you hate it, of course I’ll stop baby. What it comes down to is whether you trust me enough, trust in us enough, that you can try?”

Well really, how could I say no to that?

“Yes, I’ll try.”

Running his hands down my arms, he planted a swift kiss on my lips.  “That’s my girl
.  Now let me get in, and then you climb on.”

I was nervous, but his enthusiasm was it’s own aphrodisiac.  I shifted nervously as I watched him lay down, but when he held his hands out, I crawled in fast.  I might have been scared, but I was no fool.  Flynn’s tongue promised heaven, and I wanted to see that promise through.

When he’d gotten me into the position he wanted me, he smiled up at me from between my legs.

“Y
ou’re so perfect baby, and you don’t even realize it.  I know you were worried, so I’m going to tell you something that I hope helps.  This, right now, is true fucking beauty.  I’ll dream about what you look like at this moment forever.”

I moaned even before he wrapped his arms around my hips and pulled me down onto his mouth.  His tongue traced spirals on my sensitive mound as his firm hands cupped my ass.  He used his hold to guide me back and forth against his mouth
, and my body started to shake when he held me in place and thrust his tongue as deep inside me as he could go over and over again.  Sliding his right hand from my ass to my leg, he squeezed me and gestured for me to sit up. 

With a groan, I did just that, taking a shuddery breath when I saw that his lips were drenched with my arousal. 

Licking his lips, he smiled at me.  “I’m adding fingers baby.  Fuck them while I tongue this slick pussy.”

I let out a little groan when he thrust two fingers deep inside of me.  Even if he hadn’t told me to fuck myself on his fingers, I would have.  The movement was involuntary, my body already seeking the release that only he could give me.

“That’s my good girl,” he growled.

Using the fingers he had inside of me in tandem with the hand he had at my waist, he guided me forward a bit and then went back to tonguing me.  I was fast losing ground, my cries escalating as his fingers slid in and out and his tongue danced against me. 

When I looked down at him, I damn near lost it.  His eyes were open and on me, and even with his mouth too busy to speak, I could see that he loved what he was doing.  Any reservations that I had were now gone, and I let myself go entirely as I rode his fingers and his tongue.

My heart
pounded in my chest as I struggled to remember to breathe; my body merely an extension of Flynn’s magical fingers and tongue. The sound of his growly “Mmm” threw me into the stratosphere.  My back arched and I slapped my palms against the roof of the car as I came with a cry.

Pulling his fingers out of me, Flynn continued to gently tongue me. When I could see straight again, he helped me off of him and then laid me on my back. 

“Baby, there is nothing better than seeing you naked, that pretty pussy begging me to slide my cock in deep.  Anytime, anywhere, you’re fucking
mine
.”

I’d just come, but it didn’t matter.  Nothing mattered but Flynn joining himself with me.  I was so wet, so hot, that it was borderline painful and it caused me to whimper.

“Shh, baby, I know, and I’m going to give you what you need.  I’ll always give you whatever you need.  Spread your legs and anchor yourself with your feet on the side of the car.  This is going to be rough.”

Spreading wide, I did as he had instructed.  His eyes were pure heat as he came down over me and put his hands on my hips.  “You want me to fuck you Tess?  Tell me baby.  Give me the words.”

Grabbing his shoulders I looked him in the eye as I gave him the words he needed to hear.  “Yes, Flynn, fuck me!”

I yelped as he thrust hard and deep, my body igniting as he pounded at me relentlessly.  He was right, it was rough, bu
t it was also amazing.  My back was chafing from the carpet that was on the back of the seats, but I didn’t care one bit. 

It was incredibly arousing to watch Flynn’s eyes as he thrust, his entire face a mask of ecstasy.  His cock slammed deep over and over, the poor car taking such a beating that I could feel it rocking.  Who knew that having him take me in a garage in his car would be so damn hot?

I never took my eyes off of him as he pounded into me, even as my sex creamed and clenched.  We were both making guttural noises and the air in the car carried the scent of the two of us together.  The moment was a thing of pure beauty; almost an embarrassment of riches considering that just six weeks ago, I’d believed I would never have anything like it.  Not for the first time, I wished I was recording and taking pictures of what we were doing so that we could watch it later.

“I… have… no… fucking… control… with… you… Tess!”

I gripped his shoulders tighter as I cried out, his words lighting the fuse that set me off.  “Fuck! Oh God, ohmygod Flynn!”

He didn’t let up as I came, if anything he went harder.  My orgasm went on and on as he thrust in and out, his eyes boring into mine as he watched me come undone.

“Fucking beautiful greedy pussy, always ready to go.  I’m pulling out baby, and you need to follow me.”

I made a sound of annoyance when he pulled out, but I knew he wasn’t finished.  In seconds he was out of the car, and reaching out his hand to me, he pulled me to his side. 
Yanking me to him he kissed me hard, our tongues mating in a dance that only we knew the moves to. I lost track of everything, completely enveloped in everything that we had become as a couple.  When he pulled back, I groaned, but then I smiled when he walked me to the front of the car and pointed to the hood.

“Bend over and put your hands on the hood baby.  Brace yourself and get ready.  We’re both coming this time.”

I complied with a moan, offering myself up to him on a platter.  Stepping in between my legs, he ran his fingers up my back.  I moaned from the feeling of his fingers and from the sensation of my tits touching the hood of the car.  Shifting, I wiggled against him as I looked over my shoulder. 

“Take my Flynn.  Give me what only you can.”

Eyes clouded with pure lust, he pushed my shoulders down so that I was lying on the hood of the car.  Coming in closer, he gently thrust inside, my name a whisper on his lips.  I clenched around him as he began thrusting, my cries escalating as he began to thrust harder.

I was spread across the hood of his car and I was pretty damn sure I was sweating just enough that I was pro
bably going to stick to it, but I didn’t care.  It felt incredible, and I loved it.  I shivered when he bent forward and his front touched my back, and then I shrieked when his hips started jackhammering into me relentlessly.  He knew that would finish me, and he didn’t have to wait long.  Within seconds I was screaming as I came, grateful for the car beneath me that kept me from falling.