Celebrity sting final part

April opened her eyes. She must have fallen asleep. She was alone in the bed,naked underneath cream silk sheet. Her head was hazy and her mouth was dry.She had drank so much Whiskey. Memories of the night before flashed through her mind. Her body tingled. She lifted her head and looked around the room. She was alone. She strained to listen, hearing the shower running in the bathroom next to her. Relieved she hadn't simply been completely  abandoned she sat up. Her body ached. On the bedside cabinet was a glass of water and some asprin. April could only assume they were for her. She was too clouded to care.She reached over and took them, gulping the cool water down. There was a white cotton robe on the end of the bed. Again she would assume it was there for her and Mike was showing her appreciation for their night together. Oh god. The nerves were back. She sat in a heap on the bed, looking rough, hoping he didn't think she was a slut who frequently joined men in their hotel rooms. Had it been a run of the mill one night stand? Mike Grey could have had any woman he wanted in his room. Why April? She did sort of fall into his lap. You couldn't have written it. The situation was so far fetched. Nobody would believe her. It didn't matter. She wasn't the type who would have told anyone anyway. It crossed her mind to simply sneak out. Leave  note maybe. She wasn't sure she wanted to face Mike. They had connected in a way she didn't think possible. Did he feel the same though? Was the alcohol playing tricks on her? Her pants and jeans lay on opposite sides of the room floor.She didn't see the t shirt Mike had given her the night before. She couldn't have snuck out even if she wanted to.

While she'd sat pondering, the shower had gone off. She could hear movement in the bathroom. She grabbed the robe and put it on, hoping it wasn't laid out for Mike. She stood up quickly pulling round her and tying the cord. As she stood, evidence of the night before ran down her inner thigh like a tear. As it did, her body churned remembering the breath taking excitement. She sat back down on the bed as the bathroom door opened.

Mike stepped out of the bathroom, already wearing a robe. Was it possible, he was more gorgeous than she remembered. Her mind went to The TV medical drama he was in. She'd only watched it the weekend before. She would normally watch on a Saturday night, lounging on her sofa. Instead, last night, they weren't separated through a television. He was writhing on top of her, fucking her harder than she thought anyone physically could. " Good morning! " He beamed. His smile was wide and genuine. His wet hair flopped,he looked fresh and happy. " Morning" Aprils voice was husky, she almost didn't recognize it. The moaning and groans had taken their toll. Mike looked to the bedside cabinet making sure she had taken the asprin. He rubbed his hair dry with the towel in his hand and sat on the bed beside her. She didn't know what to say. She wanted to straddle him, on the bed and relive last night all over again but it didn't seem appropriate in the sober light of day. "I hope you don't mind, I've sent a secretary out to get you something to wear for later. I checked the size on your jeans. I presumed if you left you would want real, clean clothes" he laughed. April noticed he'd said if  sheleft and not when. Maybe he wasn't in a hurry to cast her out after all. " I have somequick calls to make, I've pushed work too" He was the most organized person. " Thats perfect, thank you. What is work? I mean, what is it you're working on here?"  April hadn't asked , not wanting to seem like an over bearing fan. " We are trying out locations for a new film. Looking for local actors, auditions, that kind of stuff. I'm directing as well as being on set" he sounded enthusiastic. She nodded. Her head was beginning to clear. " I need to shower" she felt her hair between her fingers. Her bouncy curls had come loose and her hair was tangled and wild. " make yourself at home completely. You're stuck here at least until someone arrives with clothes. Even then, i may not be able to let you go" he winked and hit her leg gently with his towel and stood up. April felt giddy. It reminded her of how she felt as a teen and had a crush on a boy. Only amplified. Mike lifted his mobile phone off the bedside cabinet and scrolled through a list of numbers. He strode across the room and sat on the corner sofa. April went into the bathroom.

She brushed her teeth at the sink and thenhung her robe on the back of the door and turned the shower on. Before stepping inside she studied herself in the mirror. She looked rough. She noticed small red marks on her neck and shoulders and ran her finger over them. Flashbacks of Mike biting down on her neck as he pounded her from behind filled her head. She felt the familiar throbbing between her legs and she closed her eyes reliving the moment in her mind. She opened them and stared at the wound above her right breast where Mike had scalded her with the coffee, starting this whole whirlwind of events. The wound wasn't red anymore, and was small. April secretly hoped it would leave the tiniest scar on her pale skin, so that she could look at it and always remember this feeling. 

She stepped inside the shower and slid the door shut. The hot water poured over her shoulders and back reminding her of Mikes hot breath behind her. She took a bottle of soap and squeezed it into her hands. She rubbed it onto her body, wipingit across her arms stomach and breasts. Her nipples hardened beneath her fingers. She turned to face the water letting it fall on her face and chest, a waterfall flowing down her front. She stretched down between her legs helping the water reach her pussy with her hand. She massaged it gently, opening her legs slightly to reach. She felt bruised and swollen. She imagined it was Mikes hand, and goosebumps prickled all over her body. The pain was tolerable. The pleasure cut through it. The door knocked and she quickly snatched her hand away and crossed her legs.She covered her breasts with her hands as Mike opened the door. He was still wearing his robe. " shy?" he asked her surprised. " No. well yeah, but not really" April babbled. She hoped the hot shower was hiding her flushed cheeks.Mike was smirking, " well, I've finished my calls." He opened his robe, before letting it fall from his shoulders and onto the floor. " And i realized, that I'd missed a bit in my shower, and that i should probably join you" he opened the door and stepped inside closing the glass door behind him. He looked April up and down. He took her hands from her breasts and brought them down to her sides. He looked pleased and Aprils nerves started to melt away.He took the liquid soap and poured it over his chest first then Aprils. He dropped the bottle at their feet.He was so tall the very little of the water reached April now. It was running down Mikes back. He put his hands on her breasts, massaging the soap into a lather. Down her to her sides and round to her back he gripped her behind hard. April began to run her hands over his broad chest and up to his shoulders. He moved back and tilted his head allowing the water to spray between them. April traced her finger round his prominent stomach muscles, something she had missed the night before full of alcohol. She looked down. He was no longer flaccid. His cock was rising, making Aprils heart thud in her chest. She knew the pleasure it could bring. She was tender from before but wanted nothing more than to push her limits again. Mike whipped his head back letting the water wash over his face. Eyes closed,he raised his arms and ran his hands through his hair. April seized her opportunity. She quickly sank to her knees, and ran her tongue up the length of Mikes shaft. Shocked he instinctively grabbed the back of her head to steady himself. His eyes widened and Aprils put her lips round the tip and sucked him gently into her mouth. One hand on her head, he held on to the glass shower screen with the other. She licked and sucked on the first couple of inches at first. He grew and pulsed against her tongue. He relaxed into it, moving his hips. April took more into her mouth making him jerk with surprise. She could barely fit him inside her before, she doubted she could fit much more in her mouth. She opened her throat wide allowing him to push deep, hitting the back making her gag a little. Her eyes watered but she pulled back to the tip before going down on it again as far as she could. She used her hand to grip and stroke what her throat couldn't manage. " get up" Mike helped Aprils to her feet. He pushed her against the marbled tiled wall. He kissed her hard, stroking her pussy with his hand. He parted her lips and slipped his middle finger up as far as he could. He watched her face as he pressed it against her g spot. She whimpered as he prodded and used his thumb to satisfy her clit. She was was close. Her legs wobbled and her whimpers turned into load moans. The familiar wave rose in her body. She Held on with two arms round Mikes neck as her legs gave way and she climaxed loudly. He didn't give her a minute before he entered her with his dick. His weight pinned her to the wall as he thrust fast. " Its so tight, I'm going to come already, i need to...." he released himself deep inside her continuing to thrust until the last drop escaped. He fell out, allowing his juice to flow out down Aprils thigh. He pulled her away from the wall under and held her letting the water flow over her. They heard the buzzing of the suit door. Mike kissed her cheek and left her in the shower. He put his robe on and exited the bathroom dripping water as he went. April shut the water off. She steadied herself stepping out. She dried herself off with a towel and wrapped her robe around her. She followed through to the room. Her clothes had arrived. Mike tossed the bag onto a chair and tackled April to the bed laughing. " this... wasn't a one night stand. Was it? Is it? Are you going to leave and not see me again? I can't imagine not doing this again. This is....different" He put his arm under her shoulders and pulled her into him.She put hers over him, curling his chest hair with her fingers. She was taken aback by his feelings. It took all her strength not to blurt out that she never wanted to leave. " I want to see you again. I need to see you again." she reminded herself he lived 3000 miles away. " I guess we'll have to work something out then" he said, kissing the top of her head.

April was living her fantasy. How many people could say that? She lay in Mikes arms imagining all the scenarios she had ever played out in her mind of the two of them. She smiled to herself. Mike rolled over on his side to face her. He kissed the scar above her right breast, and with his left hand he opened Aprils robe, and began to run his hand up her thigh stretching his fingers out to feel for her warm pussy....