Relatively Famous by Heather Leigh

Caldwell at Fenway Park. That was a great day,” Drew explains. He loves his team, that’s for sure.
    Hoping to change the subject so he won’t ask about my family, I turn and lead him toward the couch. Placing my glass of wine on the end table, I he lets me push him down so I can straddle his lap.
    “Sydney, Jesus,” he breathes as I run my hands through his soft hair. I give it a small, sharp tug, and he unleashes the desire that he’s been holding back since I got here. Drew grips my hips and roughly thrusts against me, dragging me back and forth across his hardness, creating a delectable friction against my center.
    I gasp and claw at his shirt, eager to taste the skin on his perfect torso. He makes me crazy with want, and the look that he’s giving me lets me know he feels the same. He lets go of my hips just long enough to help me undress him. I toss his shirt carelessly to the floor and lave his defined chest with my tongue, his scent permeating every molecule of my body and igniting it with passion.
    “Drew,” I murmur as I suckle the skin on his neck, devouring every inch of him, unable to get close enough. I could taste his skin for hours, it’s intoxicating.
    He pushes me back and lifts my shirt over my head, hastily unsnapping my bra and dropping it behind us. “Christ, so fucking gorgeous, Syd. You drive me insane wanting to be inside you.” My wet channel throbs at his words as I writhe against his sheathed erection.
    Lowering his head he captures a swollen nipple in his mouth and pulls it taut with his teeth, his hair dragging against my collarbone. He’s driving me wild with sensation, commanding my body to respond to every one of his touches, every one of his words.
    “I want to pleasure you in every way, Sydney,” he says as he takes his time, kneading one ripe mound with his hand and teasing the other one roughly with his mouth, sucking and pulling and biting relentlessly.
    My slick sex clenches at the hot breath against my breast and I can feel the orgasm consuming me like an open flame. Arching back I scream his name as electricity pulses through my body, pouring out from my core. Drew continues gently circling my nipple with his tongue, and brings his mouth up to mine as I return from my high.
    “That was incredible, and a first for me,” I whimper against his lips. Who knew you could come like that?
    “I’d like to have a lot of firsts with you, Sydney.” He stares into my eyes, that honest expression on his face.
    Then as if a switch were flicked, his eyes darken and he curls his fists into my hair, pressing his demanding mouth against mine. He thrusts his tongue in deep, licking and tasting as his lips assault me. Moving his hands down to my ass, he grips me tightly and stands up, turning and putting me down on the couch.
    Before he can take charge again, I reach up and hook my fingers into his belt loops, yanking him to me so he’s standing between my legs . I’m determined to get my way this time. With a wicked grin on my face, I open my mouth and slowly drag my teeth down the hard bulge in his jeans. “I want to taste you, Drew.”
    “Jesus,” he pants as closes his eyes and throws his head back.
    He hasn’t stopped me so I hungrily unzip his pants and reach in to release his gorgeous cock. Licking my lips I lean forward and take him into my mouth, all hot, smooth, and hard, circling around him with my tongue. “Fuck, Sydney,” Drew says in between loud breaths.
    I smile and wrap my hands around his backside to pull him deeper into my mouth, feeling his length hit the back of my throat. I revel in his pleasure, the sexy noises he makes as I move him in and out, swirling my tongue around his cock with each thrust.
    “Shit, stop.” His eyes are blazing as he pushes me back and moves frantically, his willpower shredded. Grabbing my shoes he yanks them off and discards them on the floor. In seconds he has my jeans and panties off and has shed his own clothes, stopping only