Page 31 of Rock Star

Phoenix and I kissed during the entire ride, and I thought my cock was going to burst out of my jeans I wanted her so fucking much.

I kept my arm around her as we crossed the lobby, praying no one would recognize me, and, thank God, no one did.

The elevator arrived with a ping and then our mouths were glued to each other’s again, hot wet kisses full of promise.

I leaned away from her. “Your room or mine?”

“Mine. It’s so pretty…”

“As long as you close the curtains.” I bit down on her bottom lip. “You know why.”

She rested a hand on my chest, and my heart thudded like a motherfucker under her palm. Her eyes glowed with warmth. “Don’t worry. You won’t feel any vertigo.”

The elevator pinged and she retrieved the keycard from her purse. I checked the corridor to make sure no one was around, letting out a breath when I saw it was empty.

She opened up and we almost fell into the room, so desperate were we to get our hands on each other.

Firebird faced me, and I pulled her toward me.

She reached between us and wrapped her delicate fingers around my denim covered cock.

My eyes rolled back in my head. Fuck. I could almost have come on the spot.

“Please,” she begged.

“Are you sure?” I had to ask.

“Yeah,” she said, lifting her chin.

The feel of her hot body against mine and the sound of her breathless voice made my balls tingle. I crushed my mouth down on hers again and took possession, penetrating her with my tongue and only stopping while I pulled her t-shirt off her.

“Axel,” she moaned.

I grabbed her ass and lifted her off the floor, our mouths fused, our tongues dancing.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and her hands pulled at my hair. “Axel, oh Axel.”

“I know, baby.”

And I did. I’d never felt like this with anyone before. Like she was under my skin and I was under hers.

It.

Was.

Insane.

I toed off my shoes and carried her to the bed.

Laid her down.

Kneeled between her thighs.

I unzipped her jeans and she wriggled her butt so I could ease them down her legs. She reached behind and unclipped her bra.

My pulse jumped in my throat.

I placed my hands on her tits, remembering they were a perfect fit when I’d washed her in the shower the other night. It was as if they’d been made for me. Nothing fake about them, just like there was nothing fake about Firebird. It wasn’t that I begrudged women enhancing their assets, but my personal preference was for authenticity.

I couldn’t wait to give Firebird’s breasts the attention they deserved, but first I needed to get naked. I made short work of shrugging off my t-shirt and jeans.

I’d gone commando underneath, and I caught her eyeing my cock. “Like what you see?”

Her cheeks colored so prettily... she was fucking adorable. She raised her gaze to mine, and the way she was staring at me hit me in the pit of my stomach.

I knew Phoenix wasn’t a quick fuck, that she was inexperienced, but I hadn’t prepared myself for the unguardedness of her expression.

Like I mattered to her.

Emotion tightened in my chest, making my lungs burn and my heart pound.

Then, my dick pulsed, throbbing against my belly, reminding me of the task at hand.

I crawled up Phoenix’s body and brought my mouth down on hers. Her lips parted on a soft moan, and I slid my tongue inside. I took control and deepened the kiss, enjoying the feel of her but wanting more.

Wanting her tits.

I kissed my way down her neck and chest to arrive at my destination, sucking a nipple into my mouth, licking and biting it until she was moaning and writhing under me.

I rested my weight on one hand and slipped the other into the apex of her thighs.

She was fucking soaked.

I moved away from her. “Take off your knickers, baby.”

She did as I’d asked, slid them down her legs, her eyes holding mine.

I stared at her pussy.

“You’re beautiful,” I said, and it was the truth.

I buried my head between her legs, ran my nose up the small landing strip of blond hair, and inhaled.

I loved her smell. Loved her taste. Fucking loved her, although I knew I couldn’t say it.

I parted her with my fingers and ran my tongue up her center.

Her hips jerked.

I sucked her clit into my mouth, and she grabbed hold of my hair, tugging on it.

I plunged my tongue inside.

So fucking tight.

She rocked herself against me, and I dry humped the mattress in time with the movement of her hips, our eyes locked together.

With a squeal, she exploded in my mouth, but I kept on licking and sucking until I’d swallowed every last drop of her cum.

“Oh, Axel,” she breathed.

“I’m not finished yet, baby.”

I rolled off the bed and grabbed my jeans from the floor, extracting a condom from my wallet.

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