That Extra Half An Inch

"Don't move," Lilly said, or tried to say rather. With a mouth full of pins words don't come easy.

"Sorry," Viggo smiled down on her, "but this tickles."

Lilly looked up with a frown, one hand on the waistband of his unfinished pants, the other taking the pins out of her mouth, "If you won't stop moving, I'm going to hurt you."

"Is that a threat?" he smiled.

"That is a promise," she growled tucking in his waistband.

She bowed her head lower not to let him see her grin she knew he was sensing. This was her first job as a co-worker in the costume department of a Hollywood production and she loved it. In the beginning she did whatever Margaret, the Head of the department appointed to her. But very quickly she got to be a kind of personal assistant to Viggo Mortensen, the leading actor of the film they were shooting, as far as his wardrobe was concerned. Being of half Danish origin like herself she and Viggo had got along great right from the start. She was hoping to become a costume designer one day but for the time being it was all about measuring, cutting and sewing.

"Just a second," she murmured, "there, can you hold it like that for a moment?"

Viggo glanced down at her and for a split second he wished she was kneeling in front of him for another reason. He couldn't help but shake his head a little and grin about himself.

Now, where did that come from,

he wondered. He had been single for quite a while now but that didn't mean he hadn't have sex. He risked another glance. Clearly Lilly was good looking, even better than some of the actresses he'd worked with, her long curly hair the colour of dark gold, framing a delicate face with blue eyes so dark they almost seemed purple. He guessed Lilly to be in her early twenties, 24, 25 at the most. Viggo suppressed a sigh. He usually avoided getting involved with someone he worked with. While he was shooting he liked to concentrate on the character he portrayed.

As she concentrated to get the last pin in the fabric of his pants without hurting him, Lilly frowned and bit her lower lip. She had full soft lips that hinted a certain sexual sensuality. Viggo wondered what it would feel like to kiss her.

"There you go. You can change now," she said and stood up just as he could feel his body beginning to react to his thoughts. He was glad to escape and without his usual Danish thank

tusent tak

, he vanished behind the folding screen.

"If you've got the time to drop by tonight, I'll show you what I made out of it," Lilly offered. During the first week of shooting, these "evening fittings" had been the highlight of her day. She enjoyed his company and in the evenings, with most of her senior colleagues already gone, the atmosphere was more relaxed. But now most of the costumes had been finished and the occasions for evening fittings grew short.

"Dunno," Viggo answered, stepping out from behind the screen, now as relaxed and calm as usual, "I guess it could take some time today."

Not wanting to let her disappointment show, Lilly shrugged. "Anyways, I'll be around till seven or half past, so if you're curious..."

As he gave her the trousers their hands met. Lilly didn't know what it was, but although they had touched so many times before, this time the way his hand brushed over hers sent a shiver down her spine. She looked into his eyes and he held her gaze. She felt goose bumps appear on her arms, her mouth went dry and her nipples stiffened. Although he didn't break the gaze, she could tell he had noticed. Lilly searched for a smile in his penetrating light blue eyes, something that indicated he was only teasing her. But his look was sincere and she was sure he was not making fun of her. He even seemed a bit surprised himself. Unconsciously she made a move towards him. It was only when one of the pins pierced into her hand that she realised what she was about to do and where she would be doing it. She blushed and looked down. She wanted to say something, but found her throat almost too dry to speak.

"Well... I ... I guess I'd better..." helplessly she waved a hand.

Viggo nodded, finally smiling at her. "Yeah, me too..." he said softly.

He watched her, as she went over to her desk, swaying hips and a nice round ass tightly wrapped by light blue jeans. Again he shook his head a little but the images of Lilly remained in his head for the rest of the day.

"Ah, Lilly, flirting with the leading man, are you?" Margaret, the head of the department teased her.

Lilly managed a grin. "Only being polite," she answered.

"Yeah, right. Listen, sweetie, could you stay a little longer tonight and wait for the ball gown? They promised to have it finished and sent over tonight, but it could get late and I promised my family..."

Lilly padded her boss's arm. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"Bless you, darling, I wouldn't ask it of you, only..."

"I said, don't worry. I didn't have plans for tonight anyway."

Or the night before, or the night after,

she thought and suppressed a sigh. But the thought of the gown cheered her up immediately. Made out of heavy dark blue silk and adorned with golden embroideries it was the most luxurious piece of wardrobe made for the film, designed for a huge ball scene. Margaret had cut and sewn the dress herself, but the embroideries had to be made by an external expert. And now Lilly would be the first to see the finished piece of work.

For the rest of the day, she kept herself busy and when the delivery boy came at almost half past eight she was almost surprised to find all of her colleagues already gone. Carefully she took the parcel and placed it onto her desk. She almost felt like a child on Christmas as she touched the tissue paper and then carefully unwrapped the dress. She felt the soft silk beneath her fingertips and then held up the dress. It was just perfect. And...

It's about my size,

she thought, stepping in front of the mirror, holding the dress to her body.

No one would know... there's nobody here,

and with that she quickly stripped off her clothes.

Like he had predicted, it was getting late when Viggo left the set. He was weary and longed for a cold beer. But there was something else on his mind. He looked at his watch. Lilly had most probably gone home by now, but it was worth a try. He really liked her and found that he felt very comfortable around her. He hadn't actually figured out what had happened between them this morning, but it hadn't felt bad. He decided against the cold beer and walked over to the building where the design department was housed.

Lilly looked at the mirror and hardly believed her own eyes. The dress was a bit tight around the chest, revealing an ample amount of her bosom, but she just looked stunning.

She didn't hear him coming but she recognised the voice immediately.

"You look gorgeous in that," Viggo said, his distinct New York accent caressing her ear as he stepped up behind her. He stroked back one of her ringlets, softly touching her bare shoulder. Viggo felt her trembling to his touch, her eyes in the mirror became wide and even darker as his fingertips brushed over the soft skin of her neck. Instinctively he bend down al little, his warm breath on her skin causing the short hair on her neck to rise. She made a little high noise and turned round to face him. The sound of a heavy door slamming made them both jump. "That's one of the guards," Lilly whispered, "they mustn't see me wearing this! Quick, help me with that zip." And with that she turned her back on Viggo.

Despite the situation he smiled. "Always glad to help," he said and unzipped the dress. Underneath she wore nothing but a tiny white thong. He took a second to admire her slender, firm body. As they were still standing in front of the mirror he could see her front and back at the same time. Lilly was too scared to notice. She just jumped out of the dress, revealing long sculptured legs, a flat belly and round breasts that seemed soft and firm at the same time. He felt a soft aching in his groin as his body responded to the sight.

"They shouldn't see you either!" she hissed while she reached for her jeans and Tee.

Viggo sighed but had to admit she was right. He wasn't too eager to read about his latest affair in one of the tabloids – especially before anything had happened.

They heard another door and then footsteps. Lilly struggled to get into her tight T-shirt. Her bra was still lying on the desk.

"Do want them to see that?" Viggo asked with a small grin.

Lilly growled, thrust the lacy garment into his hand and pushed him towards the door. "You get out when he gets in," she ordered in a low voice. "I know the guards, I often work late."

He had only enough time to hide himself behind a huge pile of cloth before one of the guards entered. He was an elderly man with grey moustache and friendly eyes. "Evening, Miss Lilly. Thought I'd seen light. You're working late today?"

"Good Evening, Fred," she answered and relaxed as she saw Viggo slip out of the door. "I was just about to leave."

**********

Lilly unlocked the door of her apartment. The fact that she had to turn the key twice already told her that Carla, the girl she shared the ridiculously expensive flat with, was not home. Lilly sighed with relief. She liked Carla, but she was not in the mood for her girlish chats about Hollywood-Stars. Lilly went into the bathroom and turned on the tap. A long hot bath would help she hoped. The events of the day had left her puzzled and a bit disappointed. Quickly she stripped and let her body sink into the hot water. She closed her eyes and sighed. She could still feel his fingertips on her neck and her shoulder, the sheer memory of his soft touch causing her nipples to harden. Lilly let out a small whimper. Fantasising about what might have happened if they hadn't been disturbed by Fred, she rolled one erect nipple between her fingers, letting her other hand slip between her thighs. She stroked her soft folds, imagining it was Viggo's fingers caressing her. She was close to the edge when the doorbell rang. She tried to ignore it, keeping up the play of her fingers. The bell rang again.

"Oh, this can't be happening", she cursed under her breath and got out of the tub.

She wrapped herself into a towel and went to the door.

"You look gorgeous in that, too", he grinned.

Lilly burst into a laugh. "Viggo, hi, uh, I mean come in," she stuttered.

"I think I got something belonging to you," he said, holding up her bra as she closed the door behind him, "I just thought you might miss it tomorrow."

Lilly grinned, "You don't think I only have one of those, do you?"

"As far as I've seen you would need none," he answered with a wry smile.

Lilly blushed and suddenly became too aware she was completely naked underneath her towel. "Uhm, I'll just get dressed," she said and reached out to take the bra.

Quickly Viggo got hold of her wrist, pulling her close.

"Don't", he simply said and all of a sudden his voice sounded hoarse.

Lilly looked up and in his eyes she saw the same desire that he could see in hers. He bowed his head and planted a soft kiss on her lips. His right hand reached up and cupped her cheek, strong and gentle at the same time. Lilly moaned softly. It had been a long time since she last kissed a man – a boy, she corrected herself, as none of her boyfriends had been much older than herself. The way Viggo kissed her made her knees weak and her body react with unexpected intensity. She slightly parted her lips, allowing his tongue to meet hers. Her fingers crawled up his back, pulling him closer to her. After a tender beginning, their kiss became more passionate as their hunger for each other grew.

Viggo let his hand slip down from her face, down her neck and her still wet shoulder to the brim of the towel. It came lose with one small tug and pooled at her ankles. His left hand cupped one of her firm ass cheeks while his right brushed over her shoulder. While they were still kissing, Lilly tugged at his shirt. He broke the kiss only long enough to help her pull it over his head and toss it aside. Lilly's hands stroked over his sculptured chest. She knew he must be in his forties but his body was still well trained and in very good shape.

She unbuckled his belt with some difficulties and undid the buttons of his jeans.

And then she knelt before him, just as he had imagined this morning. She smiled up at him as she pulled down his briefs, releasing his erection. Lilly leaned forward and gently kissed his hard cock, nibbling softly on the velveteen skin with her lips. She heard him moan under his breath as she licked him with the tip if her tongue. And then she slowly took him into her hot mouth. She was slightly surprised when she felt his cock getting even bigger and harder inside her mouth, as it had seemed quite huge before. The size worried and aroused her at the same time. He groaned softly as her hot lips closed in on him. She felt his hand on her head, first directing her pace but after a few strokes making her stop. He pulled out of her mouth and picked her up.

"Sorry, have I..." she began but he hushed her with a finger on her lips.

"You're wonderful," he told her and meant it, "just relax."

He cupped her breasts with both hands, his thumbs brushing over her stiff nipples. Lilly shivered. She felt his lips on her neck and closed her eyes. Then she felt his right hand crawling down her body.

She moaned as strong fingers slid down her belly towards the neatly trimmed triangle of her public hair. He easily found her clit and Lilly winced. Never before had she been touched like that by a man. He seemed to know exactly what she needed to get wet. The boys she had slept with never got it quite right, but Viggo knew the right spot, the right amount of pressure and the right pace to make her head swirl. She moaned and burrowed her fingers into his shoulder. He bent his head and without retreating his fingers he kissed her beautiful breast, sucking on her nipple and teasing it with his tongue. Lilly already felt she was about to cum. She took his face in both hands and kissed him fiercely, her tongue deep inside his mouth as she came.

"Wow, that was quick," Viggo said as he broke the kiss.

Lilly smiled. "Shall we go to my room?"

"You think I'm too old for having sex in the hall?" he smiled back.

Lilly took his hand and led the way. "I just don't want to ruin the carpet."

"You're a sensible girl," he grinned.

He closed the door as she lay on the bed. The dim light coming in from the outside illuminating the room enough for him to see her slender body waiting for him.

He sat beside her, his hands barely touching her as he stroked her body. The soft touch made her whimper. He gently spread her legs, brushing her inner thighs with his fingertips. Lilly moaned.

He knelt between her legs, planting small kisses on her belly and her thighs. Lilly moaned louder and squirmed. With her eyes and body she begged him to take her. But Viggo took his time, although his own body was aching with lust. He kissed the small triangle of hair and Lilly pressed her pelvis hard against him. He grabbed her by the hips and nailed her down with no evident effort. Then he softly let his tongue brush over her already moist clit. Lilly clenched her fists and let out a cry. Viggo grinned and teased her silky moist folds with his lips and tongue until he sensed she was about to cum again.

Lilly grunted with frustration when he suddenly stopped licking her. Instead he lay on top of her, resting his weight on his arms and kissed her lips, giving her a taste of her own juices. Lilly panted with desire. She grabbed his tight ass and tried to pull him down to her but Viggo steeled himself. He positioned the head of his throbbing cock at her entrance, merely touching it. He looked down at her, her eyes were veiled with desire, her breasts and nipples erect.

What he really wanted to do was to fuck her hard, let her feel the violent passion she had aroused in him even before he had seen her naked in front of that mirror, make her scream with lust. But as he looked down at her she seemed not only incredibly sexy but also very young and vulnerable. He was afraid she wouldn't be able to cope.

Lilly burrowed her fingernails in his ass. "Are you going to fuck me or not?" she growled.

Viggo smiled.

That settles that,

he thought. He sat up unto his knees and detached her hands from his ass. Then he leaned forward again, pinning her wrists to the bed while he softly kissed her. Lilly moaned into his mouth, his tenderness teasing her to the point of frustration.

And without any warning, with one violent thrust he rammed his cock inside her tight flesh, forcing her to accept his full size all at once. Lilly screamed into his mouth with surprise and lust. She felt his big hard rod inside of her and it was enough to bring her to the edge again. "That's what you wanted, right?" Viggo smiled as he broke the kiss. Lilly just grabbed his neck and kissed him hungrily, her hips rising to meet his with each powerful thrust. She scratched her nails on his back, making him arch and actually drawing blood. He fucked her harder in response. Lilly groaned and squirmed under him, her inside muscles tightening around him. She had never had sex like that. Viggo filled her completely and he expertly moved inside of her. Lilly bit her own fist to muffle her screams. But again he got hold of her wrist.

"No, let me hear it," he whispered and thrust deeper. And so Lilly cried out as she came again, harder this time, and for a moment the world around her turned pitch-black.

She was so absorbed by her climax she hardly realised he was pulling out of her. Both of them were breathing heavily, their bodies getting slick with sweat.

He turned her around and pulled her up to her knees. But he didn't enter her right away. He stroked her back and her firm butt, softly kissing her spine until she caught her breath again. Then he let two fingers effortlessly slip into her hot, moist tunnel. Her breathing became ragged again as he skilfully stroked her inside, even entering a third finger. She moaned softly. Viggo used his thumb to gently rub the cleavage between the tight cheeks of her ass. As he had half expected she tensed at this touch. He didn't stop but gave her the time to get used to the sensation. After a second he felt her relaxing. And after another second he could tell she was enjoying it. He let his last finger slip inside her body, finger fucking her while his own need to cum built. As he felt her tightening around his fingers he pulled out. Lilly gasped in disappointment. But he just grabbed her by the hips and then pushed inside her again.

His cock was harder than ever and he entered deeper and more forcibly than before.

"Holy shit!" Lilly groaned and Viggo smiled at her reaction.

Knowing this was how she longed to be fucked he pushed harder and faster, filling her like she had never experienced it before.

Lilly's brain was a red hot melted mess and her whole body felt like it was on fire but she still wanted more.

She pushed back against his crotch, the small pain as he repeatedly hit her cervix only adding to her lust. He reached out and grabbed a fistful of her curls, pulling back her head. He hadn't felt like that for a long time and he knew he was about to lose the last bit of control over himself. Her screams turned him on even more and he felt like a predator about to hunt down its prey.

He grabbed her tighter, forcing her back to arch while he pushed every inch of his cock deep inside of her. Even if she had told him to take it slow now, he wouldn't have been able to control himself. But Lilly was far from telling him to stop. She was savouring every second of his powerful assault on her willing flesh. One hand in her hair he reached out and grabbed one of her breasts with the other, while she pushed back her hips to meet his thrusts.