Bad For Me (My Forbidden Rockstar) (15 page)

I cover my mouth and giggle at Jenner’s dramatic display.
And that's when Dom shows up.

“What the hell is going on here?” He asks.

Jenner quickly jumps back up.

“You fucked up a good thing, bro. We’re just lining up for
our chance now.”

“Stupid shits,” Dom mutters.

His eyes find mine and I’m glued to the spot. I feel like
Dom has already removed all of my clothes with his eyes.

Damn, he looks sexy as hell today.

I drink him in, taking in his tight black jeans and fitted
shirt. It’s so unfair that he gets to be this good-looking. Dom’s bright green
eyes are filled with emotion, and he doesn’t seem comfortable with whatever
he’s feeling.

“Do you want any of these guys, Annie?” His voice is quiet
and filled with raw emotion.

“No,” I whisper, still not breaking eye contact with him.
There may be hundreds of people in the arena, but I see only him.

“Walk with me then.” He says.

He strides over to me, and leads me away from the others. I
easily fall in step with him, my body breathing easier now that we’re closer.
It’s like I’ve been holding my breath since the last time we were together. How
can everything feel so right when I’m with him, even when I'm upset?

“Were you looking for me?” he asks.

We stop as soon as we are finally alone, and he turns
towards me.

I nod, still unable to speak.

“Why?” His expression is guarded, and I’m not sure why.

I fidget, trying to find the right words without sounding
silly.

“Because I wanted to talk to you again," I admit,
"I want to try again.” 

I stop and wonder if I’m making any sense. Dom is frozen,
his eyes are boring into mine and I try to focus and ignore the fluttering in
my stomach.

“If you’re willing,” I begin again, “I’d like to see where
this can go.”

It takes him a moment to respond. “This? As in you and me?”

Oh god, I’m mortified. Now he probably wants nothing to do
with me. I’ve been such an idiot around him ever since we met.

I swallow the nausea rising in my throat and nod.

There, it’s all out there now. I’m putting myself before Dom
Dresden, rock star extraordinaire, and telling him that I want to see what can
happen between us.

“Oh, Annie,” Dom says roughly, pulling me into his arms. “I
want that so fucking bad.”

Before I know it, his mouth is on mine and his hands are all
over me. I kiss him back with every fiber of my being, pressing my body up
against his, relishing in the feeling of his hands on my ass and the sweet
pleasureful pain as he gently pulls my hair. He pushes me backwards, and my
body makes a thud as it hits the cool wall behind me. Dom’s tongue is hard and
probing in my mouth, and I can’t get enough of him as I grind against the growing
bulge in his pants. He pulls my head back and runs his lips along the sensitive
skin of my throat, making me shudder with pleasure.

“Dom,” I moan, as he brings his lips back to mine.

He swallows my words hungrily, and cups my ass with both
hands, pulling me even tighter to him.

This kiss is different. It’s frantic, urgent, and laced with
sexual need.

“What are you doing right now?” he pants, and I can barely
hear him over the pounding of my heart.

“I want to be with you,” I gasp, running my fingers through
his hair.

“I’m taking you home with me. Now.” He commands.

And without another word, he pulls himself off me, and all
but drags me from the Honda Center.

I don’t even think twice as I follow him. The sooner Dom
takes me home with him, the better.

Chapter Sixteen

Dom

I can’t believe that Annie isn’t putting up a fight right
now. She is actually letting me drag her out of the arena, right in front of
everyone. People stare at us, but I don’t care. We don’t say a word to each
other on the way out, we both know what’s about to go down.

When I reach my car, I yank the passenger side door open and
help her in. Annie gazes at me with her baby blue eyes and her look nearly
sends me over the edge.

I race to get in the driver’s side, start the car, throw it
in gear, and then tear out of the arena parking lot. I’m afraid to speak in
case I say something stupid and break the spell. I catch Annie looking over at
me out of the corner of my eye, and I reach across and place my hand on her
thigh.

Her skin is silky smooth and I love the feel of her as I run
my hand along her bare skin.

“Mmm,” Annie purrs softly. She closes her eyes and leans her
head back into the headrest.

Shit yeah, this must be the go-ahead, today is my lucky day.
I push my hand further up her thigh. Annie bites her lip, but she doesn’t say
anything and she doesn’t try to stop me. I run my hand up even higher until it
slips under her skirt. I run my fingers along the inside of her upper thigh,
and then I let my fingers graze over her silk panties.

This time a moan escapes her lips, and she spreads her legs
for me a tiny bit.

Fuck, she’s so hot.

I don’t want to swerve off the road, and I don’t want to
take away from when I actually get her inside my house, but a little fondling
can’t hurt. I stroke over her sex, feeling her through the flimsy material of
her underwear. I can feel the heat radiating from between her legs, and I begin
to rub her in soft, circular motions.

Annie moans again, even louder this time, and I can’t take
it anymore. I push my foot harder on the gas pedal, desperate to get home as
fast as possible. Annie squirms in her seat as I continue to stroke her, she’s
trying desperately to stifle her moans but soft little pants escape from her
uncontrollably.

I know she’s loving this.

We reach my development, and moments later we’re pulling
into my driveway. I sadly withdraw my hand from under her skirt and hurry to
help Annie get out of the car. She gladly clings to my hand, and walks shakily
behind me as I lead her towards the house.

“Just so you know, I hate my house,” I say gruffly,
unlocking the door.

She gives me a quizzical look.

“Why?” she asks.

I shrug. “It always just feels cold and empty, and I guess
it’s never really felt like home to me.”

I lead her inside, and pull her along the hallway. I kick
open the door to my bedroom and then I freeze.  I care about Annie, we’ve come
so far and have so far to go still, and I don’t want to mess this up. I’ve been
good at messing things up lately.

She looks at me with her eyebrows raised and begins
smoothing her hair down self-consciously.

“What’s wrong?” she asks.

“Nothing,” I breathe, “I just don’t want to screw this up.”

“You can’t,” she says, as she takes my hand and pulls me
towards her.

I push the door closed, and take Annie in my arms,
immediately I smell her intoxicating scent of mint and lemons and it makes my
heart beat faster. As I look into her eyes I realize suddenly that she will
always be beautiful to me. There is something special about her and I know I
will never ever get over it.

She makes me want to remove all the pain and sadness that
she has ever had to feel, and I want to fight to the death to stop her from
ever feeling those emotions again.

Annie smiles at me, as if she can hear the thoughts going
through my mind. I love her smile, especially when I’m the reason for it.

I lean down and kiss her, relishing in the feel of her soft
lips against mine, God I’ve been waiting for this. I breathe in deep and take
in the sweet smell of her as I pull her forcefully into my kiss. I part her
lips with mine and press my tongue gently into her mouth. She meets me eagerly,
pressing her soft wet tongue against mine, she tastes like heaven and I do
everything I can to commit this moment to memory. Our kiss becomes a tangle of
lust, our breaths quicken and my hands begin exploring her tits and ass.

I kick off my shoes and pull Annie towards the bed.

“Come here.” I command.

She moans her assent, and I pull her shirt over her head. I
take in her lacy black and pink bra, tracing my fingers over the plunging cups
and the delicate pale skin of her breasts. I want to pop each of her perfect
tits out of her bra, but I’m not ready yet, I’m going to savor this moment.

I brush her hair off her left shoulder, and place a trail of
kisses from her ear down her throat, as my hands slide down her taunt stomach
to her skirt. I unhook the button in the back of her skirt, and slide the
zipper down. I let the skirt fall to a puddle on the ground.

Annie steps out of it, and I take a step back to survey her.

She is standing before me in her lacy bra, with matching
thong and black heels. She’s a fucking knock out with ample tits, a flat
stomach, and endless legs. Her calves are trim and slender and I picture them
wrapped around my shoulders. My dick is so hard that it aches.

“You’re fucking gorgeous,” I croak. She smiles shyly, and I
gently push her down on the bed. I take one of her calves in my hand and slip
off her heel, I grab her other leg and do the same.

“So why am I half naked and you’re still fully dressed?” she
pouts.

“Oh, baby, I can fix that.”

I kick my shoes and socks off, and yank my shirt over my
head. My hands fly to my zipper, and I pull my pants off as fast as I can.

I see Annie’s eyes pop open as I strip before her, and I
hope she likes what she sees. Every other girl has always seemed more than
happy with me, but Annie isn’t like the rest of them. I don’t feel like she’s
using me because I’m Dom Dresden.

“I think you’re hard for me,” she says coos, seeing the
obvious bulge in my boxer briefs.

She slips her hands into the waistband of my underwear and
pulls me towards her. She slips my boxers over my hard cock, and then licks her
lips before grasping my dick in her hands.

Holy fuck, I feel like I’m going to blow my load right now.

“Annie,” I say in a raw voice, “I don’t think that’s a good
idea. I’m nearly ready to blow.”

“Even better,” she murmurs, slipping off the bed and taking
my hand. “Lay down,’’ she orders.

“Bossy. I like it.”

She raises her eyebrows. “Would you like it if I had chains
and a whip?” she teases.

“Oh, you have no fucking idea,” I groan. The thought of
Annie in some black dominatrix outfit with some naughty props makes my dick
twitch.

I lay down on the bed, my dick pointing up to the ceiling.

Still in her skimpy bra and panties, Annie climbs on top of
me, giving me a view full of her ample cleavage.

“Like what you see?” she asks, noticing me ogle her tits.

“You bet I fucking do.”

She settles herself between my legs, and her long hair
brushes against my thighs.

Oh fuck, I’m never going to last.

She takes me by my shaft, and flicks her tongue against my
swollen head.

I groan, bucking my hips, desperate to feel encased in her
warm soft mouth.

I feel her smile against me, and she teases me again,
licking my head in long, wet strokes. Seconds later, she takes me in her mouth,
and I cry out with pleasure.

Annie works her mouth and up down my shaft, licking every
inch of me as she tugs on my balls. My breath is all ragged and hard, and I
fist my hands in her hair as I buck my hips up into her hot little mouth.

“I’m going to come!” I gasp, trying to pull out of her
mouth.

“Good,” she breathes, holding me firmly as she pushes her
head down, forcing me into the back of her throat.

Fucking hell, she’s going to swallow. This is better than I
ever could have imagined.

“Argh”! I cry out as I come hard, my dick jerking in her
mouth as I explode, filling Annie’s mouth with my hot cum.

She moans, swallowing multiple times before finally pulling
herself off me.

“You didn’t have to do that,” I manage to say between
breaths, pulling her down to my chest.

“I wanted to.”

I run my hands over her ass, knowing it won’t take long
before I’m hard again.

“You’re turn, baby,” I say, flipping her over on to her
back.

She lets out a wild giggle from the sudden movement.

“I need to see these beautiful tits,” I explain, reaching
behind her and deftly unsnapping her bra.

“You’ve done this before,” she says dryly, mocking my
skills.

“I could have just said the same about you,” I challenge,
thinking about the fucking amazing blowjob she's perfected.

She smirks. Damn, Annie is turning out to be a real fiend.

I slip her bra off, and look greedily at her big pink
nipples. I take each nipple into my mouth, as my hand slides down to her sex. I
suck on her nipples as I rub her through her panties, wanting to drive her to a
frenzy before I finally give in and give her what she wants.