Behind The Camera

2. An unexpected Rundown.

Alison's pov:

I crossed my legs and made sure to keep a calm exterior. "Look who it is. Alison Morgan Valentine herself sitting in my club." James said with a smirk and a glass of whiskey in his hands.

I gave him a closed smile leaving no evidence of my tears from before. "This is your club? Well I didn't bother finding out James." I replied confidently taking a sip out of my cosmopolitan.

He got closer to me and was now invading my personal space. Sober me would have pushed him off immediately but drunk me seemed to like his cologne a little too much. "Atleast you remember my name." He whispered in my ear with a husky tone.

I pulled him closer to me using his silk tie until our lips were inches apart. That caused him to widen his eyes in surprise at my boldness and willingness to play this flirt game with him that I never dared to play when I met him several times before during some shoots.

I put my glass aside and ran my finger down his pretty face. Pretty face? Where did that come from?

He gulped down causing his Adam's apple to bop up and down which looked very sexy. "Are you seeing anyone Mr. Cameron?" I asked him slowly scanning my eyes up and down his face imagining how it would feel like to have him between my-

My sinful thoughts were cut off by his reply. "No. Not really Mrs. Valentine." He seemed of have regained his senses back and put his hands on my thighs rubbing them up and down.

I stood up suddenly and pushed him back. "Wanna go dance?" I asked him seductively with my hands drawing small circles on his chest.

He emptied his whiskey down his throat and slammed the glass down.
"Lead the way." He said with a low husky strained voice that seemed to turn me on.

I walked towards the dance floor with my hips swaying knowing damn well that we was staring at my ass.

I reached the dance floor and started dancing to the slowed version of the song played by fifth harmony 'worth it'. I just wanted to let go for the night. Forget about Sebastian. Forget who I am. Forget how much my life sucked at the moment. And James Cameron looked like the perfect escape that I craved.

I was slowly swaying to the rythem of the music with my hand going from my chest to my neck and hair. I kept swaying my hips in a sexual way with my dress riding dangerously up.

Before I knew it a pair of muscular arms gripped me from behind and from the smell of the cologne I knew exactly who it was.

The club was completely dark with only neon lights bouncing up and down.

We were dancing quite closely with his hands on my hips while I was practically grinding on him. I turned back so our faces where now really close with my hands in his hair and his hands gripping my ass. I felt a hard Bulge poking my core and I knew exactly what it was.

He stared kissing my earlobe. "Wanna get out of here?" He asked me breathlessly and I slowly nodded. He took my hand in his and lead me towards the back door where no paparazzi would be cause only he had access to it.

He opened his car door for me while I got in and he jogged to get in the driver's seat and started zooming out.

Since his penthouse was only 5 minutes away, we were there in no time.

He parked his car and opened my door for me. We started walking towards the elevator. The elevator door opened and we got in. We stayed at a distance away from each other until we reached the top floor.

Just when the door opened we got out and I literally jumped his bones and he picked me up with the same excitement.

My legs were wrapped around his torso while he gripped my ass to keep me steady and kissed me hungrily.
His hands went to my hair and kept tugging them while I was removing his shirt off of him.

We kept kissing like that and soon we reached his bedroom. He pulled away and looked into my eyes. "Are you sure about this?" He asked with his grey eyes twinkling in the dim light of the room.

I stared back while ripping his shirt off of him since it wasn't coming off easily. "Don't ruin the moment." I replied and stood up straight.

I turned his back towards the bed and pushed him on it roughly. I zipped opened my black dress from behind and it made a soft sound when it hit the floor.

He watched my every step with his eyes hungrily scanning my body up and down. I removed my bra next slowly and was now standing in front of him with only my black lace thong on and my Louboutin's.

I climbed on top of him and started kissing him again while he sat straight with me on his lap grinding on his already hardening member. I kicked my shoes down without giving it a much thought.

I let out a moan when he flipped us over and I was now under him. He started kissing my earlobe again and then kept going down.

He started sucking my neck and I felt a sting of pleasure. He then grabbed my tits in his huge hands and started sucking my nipples until they were hard. I was biting my lip hard trying not to moan.

He kept going down while still pinching my nipples between his fingers. I could feel him smirking when my hips moved forwards on their own accord, towards his lips. He then took my underwear between his teeth and pulled it down smoothly while maintaining eye contact with me. To say it was hot would be an understatement.

Ofcourse. He was pretty experienced from what I heard. Stop it! It's your night to let go. Stop giving out your opinions. I told myself pushed unnecessary thoughts out my mind.

I was jolted wide awake and sober once I felt his wet tongue inside me hitting exactly the right spot working it's way in and out.

I gripped the sheets around me and moaned his name. After I was done he got back up and kissed my neck again.

I pulled back then stared at him.' It's my turn now'. I told him mentally and flipped us back.

I got down on him with my fingers scratching his abs. Thanks to my awesome gag reflex I wasn't choking at all. He gripped my hair while I kept bobbing up and down. Soon he started to shiver letting me know he was close. He moaned loudly and then came undone while I swallowed it all up.

He looked at me again. "Damn. You give the best head." He said and I knew he meant it.

I just smirked in response then started to climb him up. I grabbed him and soon he was inside me. I was on pills so it's okay.

Shit. He was too big and now stretching me out. It was abit painful yet felt so fucking fantastic at the same time. It was bliss.

He gave me some time to get used to him before he started thrusting. His speed increased with each thrust and my eyes were literally rolling inside my head. I swear I could see my brain.

I dug my fingers into his back and kept going up and down knowing it's going to leave scratches behind. He grabbed my waist and flipped me again so we could gain more access.

I gripped the sheets tightly knowing I'm going to come soon. I moaned his name once again and came all over him while he was still inside me.

After a few minutes he followed behind me. He then laid down besides me.
"That was-

"-Amazing" I completed his sentence.

This was the best sex I've ever had. I guess the rumours about him were indeed true.

I went to the washroom after that to pee then got back in the bed. "You mind if I stay?" I asked him. It was 2 am according to the clock besides his bed and I was too tired to get out.

He tensed for a moment before replying. "Yea sure." He sounded uncertain but I didn't care. I wasn't going to be a problem for him, I would leave in the morning before he wakes up. "Don't worry I'll leave in the morning before you know it." I said and immediately drifted off to sleep after the long night I had.

I heard him mumble something about how it's okay for me to even have breakfast tomorrow before I went to sleep.

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