Fast Car

The last scene they shot was pure torture. It took all his will to stay in character but having Nadine pinned under him was doing wonders in his body.

God knows they've had sex countless times but his body still reacts like he had never tasted her. Her lips, her neck, the sweet nectar of her-

"James!" Someone called out to him pulling him out of his reverie. He turned, half dazed.

"What?"

"Pack-up na raw." Said one of the crew. Finally, he thought and immediately looked for Nadine. He saw her laughing with JC and Miss Pokwang, and he cant help admiring her still.

She looked beautiful. No, scratch that. She looked radiant. Wait, no. She shines like the moon and the stars. You can stare at her for days and years and the wonder will still be there.

Nadine turned towards his direction as if sensing him. Her smile grew even more and he was sure he had a goofy grin on him too. He walked towards her and wrapped his arm around her waist, whispering "let's go home?"

She turned her body towards his, "let's"

With that, they said their goodbyes to the cast and crew, jumped into the car and drove home.

The drive was torturous at best. He kept glancing at Nadine and he could swear that her neckline kept dipping lower and lower. She changed to a v-neck shirt and short shorts after their take, saying it was too hot a night for pants.

He gripped the steering wheel tighter urging himself to focus on the road, until he heard her moan softly. He turned towards her, and the minx was fanning herself while pulling her hair up effectively exposing her which he now wanted to bite.

"Nadine, please im driving."

"What?" She asked innocently, but there was mischief behind her eyes.

"You know very well what."

"Hmm" she hummed while her hand traveled from her neck, pulling her shirt down exposing her cleavage, and traveled further down and in between her damn gorgeous legs.

"If you werent driving-" she started.

Fuck it. At this rate, he's going to have a heart attack or get them into an accident.

He wanted an accident of a different kind tho.

He swerved the car to the nearest exit and looked for an underground parking lot. Nadine was laughing in the passenger seat asking, "Why are you in such a hurry, baby?"

The tease.

He parked at the farthest section and switched the off the car.

Nadine was smiling innocently in her seat, biting her lip. She was already flushed and the image of her sent an electric bolt down his crotch.

"Fuck, Nadine!"

"Yes, Daddy please!" She said, leaning farther to make room for him.

He growled as he moved towards her, not minding the stick that separated them. Once on top, he kissed her lips with an intensity that would have knocked her off balance if she wasnt already leaning back.

He gently pulled the side lever to lean the chair back further, and switched another so the seat slides back giving them more room.

Nadine continued to lick and bite the side of his lips, grabbing the front of his polo and pulled him towards her.

He can feel the rise and fall of her chest, fanning the flames. His hand cupped her chin and he tilted her head to the side to kiss her jawline, licking her neck and teasingly bite her collarbones.