H&J Lockdown

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"Mmmmmhhhhmmmmm." I moan, tugging on Heros hair, trying not to come as he licks my center. Pulling away slightly he looks up at me while two of his fingers tease my opening.

"I really love the dresses they put you in." He tells me with a serious face and I can't help but to burst out laughing.

Not being able to keep our hands off each other we once again snuck off during our lunch break, but this time to one of the "buildings" on set that wasn't being used.

After making sure we were alone, Hero lifted me on the first surface we found, pushed my dress up and removed my panties before going down on me.

Was it professional?

No.

Was it following protocol?No.

But was it worth it?Hell yes.

Laughter dies in my throat when he sucks my clit into his mouth and pushes his two fingers inside of me. I am so close, my body automatically lifts to meet the thrusts of his fingers.

I am not aware of how loud I am moaning until his free hand covers my mouth and I try to hold it in but my body turns to jello as I come hard, squeezing his head in between my thighs.

When my body relaxes, he kisses down to my knee, then slides my panties back on before standing above me, giving me his serious, we need to talk look. "Have you decided where you are going yet? We leave in two days."

"Hero..." I start, trying to explain for what feels like the millionth time my dilemma when he pulls two two small envelopes out of his back pocket and places them on my lap.

"I bought you a ticket home. To our home. With me. One envelope has all the information for that flight and the other has all the information for the flight your mom arranged to Perth."

I put a finger over his mouth to silence him needing to come clean about something. I had been in contact with my agent for the past couple of days but hadn't had the heart to tell him they booked me a flight back to LA for work.

I never agreed to go back and I was still weighing all of my options but I had to be honest with him.

"My agent booked me a flight back to LA for work. I have things contracted in early January so they aren't giving me much of a choice." I blurt out.

His face looks pained as he throws his head back and lets out a frustrated sigh. We sit in silence for a few minutes until he lifts his head, looks me in the eye, kisses me quickly and leaves the "building."