The Trash Bin of Cliches

This is a series of shorts about the life of established author, Willow Parker.

Whilst living in London with her best friend Kennedy, Willow gets writer's block. Something she deals with by getting, what was supposed to be a temp job, at The Agency: a company that is invested in a bunch of media industry fields. While helping out with a photo shoot Willow meets one of the world's most coveted bachelors, Sawyer Huntington, one of the boys from the internationally popular group Once Upon.

Thanks to one of her new model friends, Yvonne, Sawyer gets his hooks into her and she wakes up after a night of partying with someone else's boxers on. After that it's one thing after another, starting again when Once Upon books their new music video shoot with The Agency. When she is mistaken for an extra and Sawyer picks her to play the opposing role in his scene, sparks fly, now all Willow has to do is try not to catch fire.


13. 18+: Scandal in the Kitchen: 10th April 2012


She pulls his hair a bit as his tongue dances around hers and lets out a moan, she feels his arms shudder around her. She pulls back a bit and nips at his lips, he lets out a guttural growl and his hands fly to her thighs and hoist her up onto the kitchen counter, kicking the door closed with the back of his foot. Some how her sweat pants are already off and she thanks god she shaved yesterday, his fingertips graze her thighs and she goes for his belt but his hands stop her. She looks at him quizzically and there is that look, the one that she saw just a few hours ago on her TV. He smiles crookedly and takes her face in his hands kissing  along her temple, nibbling on her ear down her neck.

Her knickers are already soaked so she reckons as he licks her collarbone, it’s his turn. She grabs his belt and tugs it undone, grasps his cock in her hand and just as his hands are caressing her back looking for her bra, he freezes. Her hand strokes him and he bucks her, his head drops on her shoulder and he shivers, huffing into her shoulder. Then, suddenly her top is off, he’s just realized she wasn’t wearing a bra in the first place. His finger strokes her clitoris and his mouth, and his tongue, oh, that tongue; finds her nipple and sucks and suddenly she’s arched into him and they are both bucking towards one another, her one hand jolting up and down and the other tangled mercilessly in his curly mane. She’s coming closer and closer towards her end, then a loud whimper comes out of her mouth, she almost snarls as he stops that lovely movement he’s been doing with his tongue, but she’s distracted by the devilish smile he gives her as he kisses down her stomach and slides her panties off her legs.   

Then he’s at her thighs with a lovely smile as he tilts her legs up, over his shoulders, and licks his way down her inner thighs, by the time he’s down there she’s moaning and panting, but as he teases her with a single finger she grabs his head and pulls him back up to kiss her. He lets out a gasp of surprise as she licks his lips, sealing his mouth to hers, and a groan when she finally lets him pull away. Then, before she’s even finished blinking, he’s down there, and she’s going insane, pulling and tugging his hair as he laps at her, his tongue darting in and out, licking slower and faster. Providing her mouth with swear words she only ever used with him and other devastating sounds she barely used other than in Sawyer‘s presence.

As she screams his name, begging for him to be inside her, he lets out another growl and he’s up there with her again. She’s panting, and rips his shirt open, feeling down him slowly as the tatters of his grey v-neck fall from his shoulders with his already falling off jacket. He’s panting too and his face is wet, but she honestly doesn’t care, she needs him now, fast and hard and hers. She wraps her legs around his waste and grabs his dick, arranging it to enter her, using her other hand she steadies herself on the counter. One of his arms moving from his sides to wrap around her waist and the other on the opposite of hers on the counter    With no further hesitation he penetrates her with a slow glide, they look at each other with mirrored expressions, pouted lips, half-closed eyes dazed in ecstasy. First the thrusts are slow, tiny, until he is all within her, and he feels amazing. She licks her lips as she notices he’s paused.  


“Oh god, I’ve missed you… It feels… fuck, so good Will. So damn good,” He says in a breathy whisper at the nape of her neck, then all at once he’s started again. And it’s primal, fast, the noise that starts in the gut of his throat and explodes from his mouth, he’s lifted her off of the counter now and she’s digging her teeth into his shoulder. Clawing at his back, the ecstasy attacking her control.  

Pleasure raced through her veins, pressure steadily escalating with every thrust. Her toes curled and her hands found his buttocks, nails digging in. She lets out a cry that sounds something like his name and love jumbled together. Then he rides her orgasm out, hips sliding back and slamming into her, her name escapes his lips, each time more loudly than the last. His one arm changes to hold her closely to him as he arches backward and yells her name as he orgasms, skin against skin so close it could be sealed together. 

They were on the floor now, her on his lap, him on a pile of their clothing. He held her for a moment, crushing her lips with his in a needy kiss before leaning back on his hands, still penetrating her as he thrust a bit again. Smirking at her gasps, his crooked devilish smile coming over his face.   

“I suppose we’ll have to clean this up at some point,” he looks around the kitchen at the knocked over spice bottles, not to mention the fruit bowl that’s been overturned, grapes are all over the floor. She rotates her hips to match him, letting out a low moan before responding. His eyes flutter closed with her movement.  

“Yes, I reckon, before Kennedy gets home tomorrow.” She changes the rotation of her hips and his eyes open wide, a smile spreads across his face as he tucks some strands of hair behind her ear before lightly pulling her face towards his by her chin with his fingertips.   

“I love you Will,” his kisses her softly, just lips brushing against lips. Then before she can reply he’s picked her up and is running to the bedroom.   

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