The Dysfunction Of Evan: Books 1-3 Collection

8. The Sound of Silence

I would never not enjoy sex with Tom. After returning to my trailer, we proceeded to have sex three more times before passing out. Then again this morning. I couldn't get enough of him, and that's how I ended up with his dick in my mouth on our way to Ellen. Thank god there was that privacy panel, otherwise Grady and Jake would have gotten a show. 

Tom's head was thrown back and his eyes closed, he pulled at my hair as I skillfully worked his member with my tongue. I carefully drug my teeth up his velvet shaft as I extracted him from my mouth. I could tell he was close to coming. He hissed loudly and dug his nails into my scalp. I teased the head with the tip of my tongue, slipping it in the hole, tasting the salt of him. He pushed on my head and I took him to my throat, where he exploded in a series of spasms and muffled cries of pleasure. I swallowed the creamy elixir that he expelled, and looked at him with a smile.

"Fuck." He gasped. 

"What's better, my vagina or my mouth?"  I asked climbing back into the the seat. He zipped and buttoned his pants. 

"I think its a tie." He said. He was still trying to recover. I loved that I could do this to him. Suddenly he was on me, kissing me fiercely. 

I hated Jake in that moment, because he knocked on the divider, telling us we'd arrived. 

"Fuck." I muttered against Tom's lips. He slid his hand quickly under my dress and pushed my panties aside so he could slide his fingers into me. He then brought his hand to his mouth and licked my juices off of his fingers. Jesus fucking Christ, I about creamed myself. 

"It's my turn on the way back." He said pulling himself off of me. The car came to a stop and Tom and I righted our clothing. 

I was horny as hell from Tom and I was stupid excited to meet Ellen DeGeneres. This was a volatile mix. Tom was already on stage being interviewed. I couldn't see what was going on, but I could hear it.

"So, your co-star, Astrid, I hear she's a fan of yours?" Ellen asked.

"Oh, yes, but she's very sweet." Tom replied.

"What was her response to meeting you?" I heard Tom chuckle at the question.

"Well, she opened her trailer door and fell to the ground in tears." He said. The audience cheered.

"Well, it's official, Tom Hiddleston makes grown women cry! So warning for all of you hoping to meet him someday, bring Kleenex." Ellen joked.

"Well, she's told me it's a thing she does when she meets people she admires." Tom said in defense.

"Do you think she'd cry if she ever met me?"

"Well, she is here today, we could find out." Tom offered.

"Wait, you brought her? Oh this is a treat! I heard from Liam Hemsworth that she is adorable, now I can see for myself." Ellen said. The screen in front of me opened and I started walking over to center stage. Ellen got up from her chair and started towards me. I was doing great until she pulled me into a hug, then I lost it.

"Oh my gosh you're crying real tears!" She said pulling me back in. She patted my back before releasing me.

"You're my favorite talk show host. I used to watch you all the time with my mom." I said through my tears. Ellen lead me over to my chair and we sat down. Tom handed me a box of tissues. I started drying my eyes and face.

"Well, I'm flattered. How is your mom?" She asked.

"Well, she actually died of cancer a few years ago; but she never missed your show." I said.