My Rock #7 (The Rock Star Romance Series - Book #7) (8 page)

I stroked myself against her soft skin, and twisted
and pulled and stroked her clit. I slipped a finger inside of her and
I
finger-fucked her for a while until we were both about to
explode. I could feel my balls swelling and stretching and she was on the verge
of screaming. I stopped and turned her back around to face me. I shoved my
tongue in her mouth and she sucked on it and licked my lips, then she sucked
the bottom one into her mouth. Meanwhile, I had my hands on her ass, kneading
and massaging it, running my finger up and down along the crack that was
saturated with her wetness. She was rubbing her pussy against my leg, faster
and faster….still sucking on my tongue. My cock felt
like
it was going to rip open it was so fucking hard. I twisted around so that my
legs were off the side of the bed and I put my hands on her shoulders. I barely
applied any pressure, but she knew exactly what I wanted. She slid down me,
easily against the lubricant of the sweat we’d already built up and she landed
on her knees on the floor between my legs. Reaching up and sliding her hands
underneath my ass, she opened her mouth and tried to suck my cock into it.

I still had it in my hand. I wanted to tease her
with it a bit. I traced her lips with it and let it bounce up and down against
the tongue she’d stuck out, trying to capture it. She finally caught it and in
one big suck she engulfed me and took it all the way to the back of her throat.
While she did that, her hands were moving underneath me and she was groping and
massaging my ass, every so often one of her hands would rub against my balls
and just about send me through the roof.

I reached down and grabbed two handfuls of her hair.
I tugged on it just enough to guide her head
up and down
.
I watched the shaft of my cock slide in and out of her mouth, disappearing and
the reappearing as if by magic while she made it feel so fucking good I wanted
to scream. She was running her tongue along the underside of it, scraping
gently with her teeth. It didn’t hurt, it enticed and I had to tell her how
good it felt,

“Oh yes! Oh fuck, Elly! Fuck yeah baby!”

I was moving my hips in time with her mouth,
thrusting them forward and pulling my cock in and out in a steady rhythm. Each
time I pulled out, she would swirl her tongue along the head and my whole fucking
body would quiver. Then, she would suck me back in, deeper each time it felt
like, and she would suck and lick with a passion. She was getting so into it
and it felt so fucking good that I didn’t want her to stop…but I wanted to
touch her. I knew that she had to be aching between her legs. I slid my foot up
along the soft, smooth inner part of her leg and found her pussy. She cried out
when she felt the pressure of it between her legs and I felt the warmth of her
wetness against me as she began moving her hips up and down while she kept
sucking me, rubbing
herself
against my foot and riding
it. She was pressing down against it so hard that I could actually feel her
swollen clit against me as she moved back and forth.

I was fucking her mouth
like
it was a pussy now and getting off not only on how good it felt, but on the
sounds it was making as it went in and out. They were wet, sucking sounds and
every fucking time she wrapped that gorgeous tongue around the head of it my
whole body shook. She was moving fast against me, groaning loudly against my
cock. I loved the way that felt too, the vibrations of her voice against my
skin.

I knew she was getting ready to come. I pulled my
hips back, popping my cock out from between her lips. I took it back in my hand
and ran it across her still parted lips, pulling it back each time she tried to
take it back
inside
.

 
“You want it,
Elly?”

“Yes,” she said, in a sexy, breathless voice.

“Tell me you want it baby.”

“I want your cock, Tristan. Please give it back.”

I grinned at her and then slid it back in between
her lips. I was moving my hips quicker now, frantically, hitting the back of
her throat with each stroke in. My own breaths were getting more ragged and my
hands gripped her hair tighter. She was still riding my foot and her juices had
saturated
both me and the insides of her thighs
. I
felt more than heard her moan when she came. She still had my cock in her mouth
and I felt the vibrations of her voice at the back of her throat. Then I felt
her spasm against my foot and her whole body began to shake. I let go of her
hair slowly and slid my cock out of her mouth. I was panting, trying to get my
breathing under control. I knew I was on the verge of a massive fucking orgasm.
My self-control was the only thing stopping me.

I stood up over her while she still knelt down on
the floor looking up at me. I reached down and ran my fingers along the side of
her face. She closed her eyes as I touched her and she looked like she was
savoring it. I reached down and put my hands underneath her arms and lifted her
up off the floor. She stood up and wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed
me, once again plunging her tongue in and out of my mouth and moving it around
like
she was searching for something.

As we kissed, I turned her around and laid her back
in the middle of the bed. I broke the kiss and slid her arms off my shoulders.
I stood there above her and took one long look. She shivered
like
my eyes were touching her. I took hold of one of her wrists and raised her arm
up over her head, and then I knelt on the bed and reached across her. Using a
bandana that was on the nightstand, I wrapped it around her wrist, once,
twice…I was looking at her face, waiting for her to object. Instead, she smiled
at me and raised up the other arm, laying it across the one wrapped with the
bandana.
 

I was shocked but happy. I grinned and then wrapped
that wrist too. When I finished wrapping them, I put the loose ends into her
open palms and closed her hands around them. It was like virtual bondage. She
could let go any time that she wanted to. It turned me the fuck on though how
she clamped down on it tightly and lifted her hips up. I could tell that it was
turning her on as much as it was
me
.

While she lay there like that, I moved my mouth down
to her nipples. I covered one with my mouth and sucked it in hard and fast.
While it was in my mouth, I flicked back and forth across it with my tongue.
She started to moan and writhe all over the bed. While I sucked that one, I
twisted the other nipple with my fingers. When I changed nipples and started to
devour the other one, I slipped my hand down between her legs and started
massaging her clit. She was so wet and hot and ready to be fucked. She ground
her hips into my hand and while I continued to feast on her nipples, I pressed
two fingers up into her pussy. She cried out loudly and I felt the muscles in
her pussy quiver and clamp down on my fingers.

I moved my fingers in, and out of her and while I
did that, I grazed her nipple with the edge of my teeth. I reached up with my
free hand to caress her swollen lips and when she felt my fingers there, she
sucked them into her mouth. She started licking and sucking on them the way she
had my cock a while ago. It was fucking hot and I slid a third finger inside of
her. She felt it and started bucking her hips up and down and thrashing around
on the bed wildly as I finger-fucked her.

“Oh, Tristan!
Oh fuck!”

“What baby?”

 
“It feels so fucking
good,”

“Yeah baby, you like that?”

“Oh god, yes.
Oh fuck! I want…Oh god!”

“What is it you want baby? Tell me.”

“I want you inside of me,” she said, in a raspy,
hoarse voice.

 
“My fingers
are inside of you,” I said, moving them
around
. “You
feel that baby? Doesn’t it feel good?”

“Oh yes! Fuck! It feels so good. But I want…I want
your cock inside of me, Tristan. I want you to fuck me, hard.”

That was what I wanted to hear. She was so sweet and
ladylike all the time. It turned me on like crazy when she talked dirty to me.
I pulled my fingers out of her and she cried out again. Instead of giving her
my cock though, I slid down and replaced them with my lips. I sucked her lips
into mine and ran my tongue up and down along her slit, grazing the tip of her
swollen clit as I did. She fucking screamed out so loud that I expected Brad to
break down the door. I didn’t give a fuck if he did or not though, I wasn’t
stopping. I plunged my tongue deep inside of her and used the fingers of one
hand to open her up wide so that I could push in even deeper. She was squirming
so hard that I had to hold onto her hips with one hand to keep her steady. I
could see her hands opening and closing when I looked up. She looked like she
was straining not to use her hands. I sucked her clit into my mouth and slid my
fingers back inside of her. As soon as they hit the walls of her pussy she
began crying out and shaking. I could taste her orgasm as it washed through
her. It was fucking sweet.

I kept licking her softly until her body slowly lost
its rigidness and she came down from her high. She was covered with sweat and
she had her eyes closed. Her hair was splayed out on the pillow above her and
her lips were red and swollen. She was gorgeous and I could have just looked at
her all night. That was, if my swollen cock wasn’t so anxious to fuck her. I
waited until her breathing had calmed down and she was completely relaxed. Then
I climbed up over her and between her legs. I took my cock in one hand and ran
it along the outside of her lips. Then I ran it across the tip of her clit and
her body jerked. She opened her eyes and a slow, sexy smile began to spread
across her face.

She lifted up her hips and draped one leg across my
back trying to draw me in. I held myself there, teasing her, letting her slip
and slide up against it, rolling and pressing her pussy up against me. I swear,
her eyes were rolling back up in her head and I thought she was going to lose
it. I finally grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me and thrust into her.
She screamed again and then let out a long, deep moan. I moved in and out of her,
slowly at first. I was right on the verge and I still wasn’t ready.

I leaned down and sucked on her nipples for a while,
trying to concentrate on that instead of the pressure building in my balls.
Both of our bodies were slick with sweat and it was fucking hot the way they
slid back and forth across each other like they’d been lubed. I wrapped my arms
around her torso and pulled her up against me so tightly that it was amazing
that she could breathe. I felt her begin riding me, and this time I didn’t stop
her. I took her hips in my hands and helped her slide up and down, faster and
harder. My cock was hitting bottom each time; within minutes, I exploded with
the biggest fucking orgasm I think I’d ever had. She cried out again, too, and
we rocked up and down against each other, milking out every last drop before we
both collapsed down onto the bed, gasping for breath. I pulled her on top of me
and I could feel her shaking and her heart pounding through her chest against
mine.

She slipped the bandana off her wrists and snuggled
down into my chest. For the first time in a long time, it seemed I was really
happy.

“Hey, are you still awake?” I asked

“Mm-hmm.”

“As soon as I get my money, I’m paying for dinner.”

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