Curves For Her Rock Star (4 page)

A deafening silence once more filled the
room, but the swells of anger and pain that rose up through me
after my admission left me with no intentions of breaking it. Blake
had other plans though as he brought a hand to my hip and quickly
pulled, rolling me back over and into him. Once again my hand swung
around to his body, this time pressing up against his rock hard
chest as I stared up into the shadow of his face.

“
Rose, beauty is not defined by what dress size you wear,”
Blake whispered down at me, his face only inches from mine. “As
cheesy as it may sound, beauty comes from within, and you have
always been among the most beautiful women I have ever known. It
pains me to hear that you think so low of yourself when I have
always held you so high.”

Soundlessly I stared up at him as my heart
fluttered in my chest. I didn’t know if he was complementing me as
a friend, or if his words touched on some deeper emotion. Could it
be that after all these years he had come to love the woman that
had loved him most? A million different questions raced through my
mind in that moment.

All those thoughts were shattered in an
instant as Blake’s lips came down over mine, embracing me in the
most electrifying and passionate kisses of my life.

‘
Oh my God, is this really happening?'
I asked myself as Blake worked his lips against mine. My lips
parted and accepted his tongue as it rolled pleasurably against
mine. His strong right hand gripped my hip tightly, pulling me hard
against him.

Finally after all these years, the
opportunity to truly feel his muscled body was before me, and I
made sure not to let it go to waste. My deft fingers slipped
between the corded lines of his muscled chest and on down to his
stacked row after row of abs.

A low mew escaped my lips after Blake broke
off the kiss so that he could plant his lips against my cheek then
me chin, and on down to my neck where he sucked and nipped at my
flesh. “I’m going to show you how beautiful you really are,
Rose.”

“
Oh
Blake,” I moaned out as I felt his hand on my hip began to explore
the curves of my body. He didn’t hesitate or retract his fingers
even as they rolled over the extra lumps and bumps on his way to my
ample breasts. “Please show me.”

I felt his lips slip down from my neck as he
kissed the tops of my chest, drawing a line downward with his lips
until he met his hands at my heavy breasts. His fingers traced the
outline of my bra while he nipped and suckled at my hot flesh until
he found the clasp between my two plump mounds. It was remarkable
to me that even after all these years he had remembered when I had
told him that I preferred bras that clasp at the front. With the
flick of his fingers, the hooks were undone and my twins poured out
to him.

I moaned as he wasted no time finding my
hardened nipples with his mouth, rolling his tongue over the
sensitive nubs as he first suckled then gently nipped, alternating
between the two. Once more his hand returned to exploring my body,
only this time he moved downward across my midriff.

My hands combed up through his hair as a
series of mews and moans of desire echoed off the walls back to me.
A gasp of surprise escaped my lips when I felt his hand rub over
the cloth of my panties, pressing his finger up against my sex that
was dripped with yearning. A shiver of anticipation coursed up
through my spine as he rolled his finger over my puffy lips before
pulling my underwear to the side so that his fingers could rub
against my bare pussy.

“
You’re so wet for me,” Blake growled as his fingers rolled
over my swollen clit earning a loud gasp of pleasure from me. Never
before had I believed a man would be able to match the pleasure I
brought myself with my own hand, yet Blake did that and more as he
played me like one of the instruments he used to give one of his
masterful performances on stage.

“
Blake you’re going to make me come,” I gasped in disbelief as
I tilted my head back.

“
I
am,” Blake said in a husky voice tainted with desire. “But not
yet.”

Suddenly he stopped, causing my eyes to open
wide as I searched the darkness for some explanation as to why he
would deny me the orgasm I desperately needed. His body rolled over
mine, sliding between my legs as his lips began to draw a line
downward over my midriff.

“
Tell me you’re beautiful,” Blake whispered as his fingers
tugged away my panties.

“
Blake please,” I said as I raised my legs to let him remove my
underwear.

“
I
said tell me you’re beautiful,” Blake growled before his body
pulled away from mine.

“
I’m beautiful,” I whispered quickly out to the darkness,
desperate to feel him once more against me.

In response to my words Blake returned back
to my body that teemed with energy. I had expected that Blake might
come back and return to suckling my breasts, but instead of his
hips it was his head that came down between my thick thighs.

“
I
want you to say it louder,” Blake whispered before nipping at the
flesh of my inner thighs.

“
I’m beautiful,” I said quickly before a moan escaped my lips
as he rewarded me with a quick lap at my clit causing a shock wave
of pleasure to roll through me. Just as quickly as it had happened
it had ended as he resumed to teasing my thighs with more gentle
nips.

“
I
don’t think you mean it, Rose. I want you to tell the world that
you think, no. I want you to tell the world that you know that you
are beautiful.”

I bit my lip as I continued to stare down
into the darkness. He was right. How could I deny the most
beautiful man I had ever known. If he truly thought I was beautiful
how could I reject him? I surrendered to the only man I had ever
truly loved and closed my eyes before tilting my head back.
Gathering all my strength I screamed as loud as I could, “I’m
beautiful!”

“
Yes you are,” Blake replied with a pleasurable growl before
his mouth covered my sex. Never before had a man tasted the nectar
of my desire, and the sensation was among the greatest I had ever
felt. A series of moans bounced off the wall as he sucked at my
clit. Electric pleasure coursed up and down my spine, forcing my
hips to buck up against his mouth as the sensation overwhelmed
me.

“
Oh
Blake” I called out over and over through thick ragged gasps. The
room seemed to spin and I knew that I would not last much
longer.

One of Blake’s hands came up between my
legs, pressing into me to aid his tongue in his pleasurable assault
upon my sex. I felt my walls stretch around his digits and I
briefly wondered if his cock would even be able to fit in to me.
The thought of Blake’s hard cock added to the mounting wave of
pleasure, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.

My body began to tense, and I reached down
to grasp Blake’s head, pulling his face hard against my sex as I
thrashed beneath him. It was all too much for me, my body was not
meant to receive this kind of pleasure. Not me, not the big girl
that no one cared about. I was unprepared, and unsure how I was
supposed to act in a moment like this. All I could do was scream
and cry out as Blake made me take that which he knew I truly
deserved.

“
Oh
Blake!” I screamed out one last time as my entire body tensed and
explored into orgasm.

Blake’s lips spread wide sucking hard at my
juices that flooded from my body. Throughout my orgasm, Blake held
his fingers buried deep within my body as my sex tightened with
pleasure.

“
Delicious,” he whispered up to me after I finally crumpled
back into the bed in a state of pure bliss.

“
Thank you,” I replied, opening my eyes to see the shadow of
his figure move back up between my legs. My arms came up to wrap
around him, pulling him against me as our lips met in a passionate
kiss that gave me a taste of my own juices.

I should have been spent for the night as
one orgasm was usually more than enough for me, but as I felt his
hardness against my thigh I quickly realized that the fire of
desire would not be so easily extinguished. I couldn’t remember
when he had taken off his briefs, but assumed it must have happened
during the brief period when our bodies were disconnected.

Slowly Blake rolled his hips between my legs
as our tongues played their dance. A muffled moan escaped from my
mouth into his each time the head of his cock pressed up against
the slick folds of my sex. Desperate to feel his cock within me I
began to buck my hips up in response, trying to catch his hardened
length each time it rubbed against my lips.

“Do I need a
condom?”
Blake asked as he broke off the
kiss. I felt his forehead press against mine as he ran a hand along
the side of my body.

“No
,” I replied quickly.

“Good
,” Blake said before he embraced me in another passionate kiss
as he thrust his hips forward, burying his massive cook deep within
my wanting body causing me to cry out into his mouth.

I was thankful for my wetness for the walls
of my sex felt almost virginal as he stretched me in a way I had
never been stretched. Blake could sense it, and for a long time he
just held himself buried to the hilt as we continued our passionate
kiss. It wasn’t until I brought my legs up and wrapped them around
his waist that he finally began to rock his hips slowly.

“
You are so beautiful,” Blake moaned after he broke the kiss,
pulling his body back a little to gain better leverage as he thrust
into my body.

“
Show me,” I moaned up to him. My arms wrapped around his body,
fingers digging into the rippling muscles of his back, pulling him
into me as his hips thrust into the cleft between my
thighs.

Blake growled in response working his hips
faster and faster, rocking my body with each powerful thrust.

“
Yes, just like that!” I cried up to him as I tilted my head
back, basking in the flames of pleasure that licked at my every
nerve ending.

Our breaths grew ragged, and soon the room
was one seamless orchestra of pants, moans, and the clapping of our
bodies. It was a song that I could listen to until the end of
time.

“
I
need to see you,” Blake growled as he suddenly lifted one arm up to
tug at a cord that lifted the blinds up high. The bright glow of
the full moon filled the room, lifting the veil of
darkness.

Surprised I gasped up at him, fearful that I
might see a look of disgust in his eyes as he came to realize just
who he was thrusting his cock into. After all it’s very easy to
call someone beautiful when you can’t see them, but when I looked
into Blake’s eyes I saw nothing but desire.

“
Gorgeous,” Blake growled down at me as he stared deep into my
eyes.

It all proved too much for me as my body
suddenly burst into orgasm forcing a cry of pleasure that exploded
outward from my core. My eyes closed as my entire body tightened
and shuddered beneath Blake.

Blake’s lips found mine, and he growled into
my mouth as he exploded into orgasm with me. His hips thrust
forward burying himself within my body as his cock twitched against
my inner walls, release his seed deep within me.

Blake’s kiss became more tender and loving
as we came down from our orgasms. After his cock finally softened
he slid out of me, and rolled to the side, wrapping me into his
arms.

“
That was amazing,” I whispered before I rolled up against him,
pressing my back to his chest as he hugged me tight.

“
Just like you,” Blake replied before he kissed the back of my
neck.

Exhaustion took me as I melted into his
body, and slowly slipped into the world of dreams.

The heat of the morning sun on my cheek
stirred me from my deep and peaceful slumber. The first thing I was
I was aware of was how sore my body felt, a reminder that last
night was not just an extremely vivid dream. The second thing I was
aware of as I took in the room, was that Blake had left me to wake
up alone causing a string of dark thoughts to course through my
mind.

I have always been a big girl, and my
experiences with men have been anything but good, so it should have
been no surprise that my mind immediately began to play out a scene
of Blake slipping away after waking up to realize that he had made
a horrific mistake. I could pictured him sitting on the living room
couch with his hands running through his hair as he sometimes does
when he is under a lot of stress. I could almost hear his thoughts
as he searched for some way to escape it all.

“
You’re over thinking things,” I said aloud to try and calm
myself. “He’s probably just working on his music. Maybe you brought
him a little inspiration.” My words sounded hollow, but they did
stop the whirling thoughts, allowing me some peace of mind as I
slipped off the bed.

Even alone in the room I blushed at my
nudity, and with one self-conscious eye set on the closed bedroom
door I set to the task of getting dressed as quickly as possible.
Finding my clothes atop the dresser was easy, but finding my
panties that had somehow slipped under the bed during the heat of
our late night activities proved far more time consuming.
Thankfully Blake didn’t decide to make his return to the room as I
was on my hands and knees trying to fish out my underwear. I was
not sure that my naked backside would be so tempting a sight in the
morning.