Chapter 24

Jake’s alarm went off at 4:30 in the morning. “God, I’ll be glad when this is over,” moaned Jamie as she stretched. “Wait, we don’t have to be up this early, do we? It’s your first day on set!”

“Yeah, sorry, hon. It’s that new smart-phone you got me, I forgot how to turn off the alarm. But I’ll go ahead and get up, you stay here.” Jake threw back his covers and started to rise out of bed but Jamie blocked his efforts with a bear-hug.

“Can’t let you leave the house half-cocked on your first day at work.” Jamie moved down to take his cock into her mouth. She expertly took him down to the root, congratulating herself for not gagging even a little bit. She moved her jaw up and down a little; she found that it helped with the saliva production.

Jake’s cock was about three-quarters hard when he woke up but Jamie’s warm mouth took him to full hardness in just a few seconds. “Jesus, babe,” he said with a groan. Involuntarily, his hips moved up off the mattress and her giving him head changed to him gently fucking her mouth.

Jamie pulled off him for a moment. “Give it to me, Daddy, just like that,” she purred. “Use my mouth, be rough, I need it,” she said somewhat demandingly.

Her hot mouth engulfed him again just as his hands reached down to hold her head. He pushed into her until he was lodged deep in her throat with her lips touching his torso. She kept her head still as he roughly fucked her face until her eyes began watering. Jamie wasn’t exactly sure what these feelings were that came over her, but when Jake got a little rough, she felt very... submissive ... and she found she really loved those feelings. She wondered if their extensive age difference was the genesis of those feelings, but only knew that she loved when he took a little control of her like this. No man had ever made her feel this way, and it only seemed to intensify everything she felt for him. Not having time to ponder these new thoughts as Jake continued to rut inside her mouth hard and fast, she placed her hands on his thighs in an attempt to steady herself. Her saliva was pouring out of her mouth, soaking his shaft and balls.

He was slamming into her mouth at a furious pace and he quickly felt his orgasm start to build. He pushed into her throat, held himself there, and erupted. The head of his cock was in her so deep she didn’t even taste the first spurt, which went directly into her stomach. She eased back a couple of inches and her mouth started filling with his semen.

She held it in her mouth for a few moments until he’d somewhat recovered and got control of his breathing. When their eyes met, she gave him a little smile and opened her mouth, showing him his load. Then she took a little breath and swallowed. “God, baby, you’re just so sexy.” She gave him a beautiful smile, then moved up his body, laying on him. He wrapped his strong arms around her and she rested her head on his muscled chest.

“I could stay like this forever, in your arms, Jake,” she whispered. This was her safe place, her happy place. He made her feel so protected, so loved. Jamie revealed in her overpowering feelings for Jake; he was perfect to her and she knew he always would be.

Jake found it strange that his agent hadn’t contacted him for several days, especially here on Day One of the new show. He dialed Myron’s number for what felt like the millionth time, but got no answer.

“I’ll just assume this email is still good,” he muttered as he drove down the road to the Bar G ranch. Over the last week semi-trucks began arriving carrying all the movie-making equipment needed to produce the show. Also arriving were many other trailers for the cast and crew to sleep in and some to be used as offices. The crew had set up in a paddock of sorts about a mile behind the lodge so as to reduce the impact on the workings of the ranch. Jake was here for a few meetings as the actual shooting would begin the next day.

He parked his truck in a cordoned-off area away from the hustle and bustle of the makeshift camp. Golf carts whizzed by while grips, carpenters, electricians, and twenty other people were walking this way and that, carrying lights and various other pieces of equipment.

Jake stopped a young guy with a clipboard in his hand. “Howdy, fella. Can you tell me where the Boardroom is? I’m s’posed to be in a meetin’ right about now.”

“Ummm,” the young man said. He looked down at his clipboard for a moment. “Ummm ... Mr. McClintock, Sir, ummm.”

“Relax, kid. I ain’t that famous, okay? Call me Jake. What’s your name?”

“Ummm ... uh,” he sputtered.

Jake looked around and saw a large trailer that looked like an office. “Is that it over there?” he asked while pointing to it.

“Ummm, yeah. But you see, ummm...” he seemed to be unable to form a sentence.

“It’s alright, son. I can take it from here. Just relax, though, okay?”