Page 31 of Everything Is Yours
“Sure. I’m a rock star, Lily. We’re shitty people, and do stuff that’s underhanded, right? I didn’t set out with the intention of listening; I just woke up when Mya was talking about Jack. Then I heard what she said, what you said,allof what you said.”
Lily tried to pull away from me and sit up, but I tugged her back down against my chest. Her body was stiff initially, but then I felt her melt into me, and I sank deeper into the mattress as I relaxed. I stroked her skin, then her hair to soothe her because I knew she’d be worried about everything she’d disclosed to the girls, but I was glad she had. It gave me the opportunity to clear the air about how I felt about her.
“What we do, honey? The music is the upside. The fame is the downside, for me anyway. I love the fans that come to see us. Without them, we’d both have regular jobs and our music would suffer. The groupies and shit? That’s the sleazy side of the business. There isn’t a girl in the world that could entice me away from you. It’s never gonna happen. What I do is work. When I’m not working, I’m a regular guy with regular feelings, that happens to have a rock star girl. Just like when you’re not working, you’re a regular girl with me, a rock star guy. I know the statistics, honey. Most of the casualties happen because the guy is lonely and can’t keep his dick in his pants. Those guys aren’t me. And those guys don’t have someone like you to keep them straight.”
A sigh huffed from her lungs, and she kissed my neck. “So, the Cody thing? You’re cool with that? Did you know how he felt about me?”
“Honey, I’d have to be an idiot to miss that. But yeah, he told me once, and he told Jack again last night. I heard that as well. Regular fucking snoop I’ve become this past two days,” I snorted and kissed the top of her head again.
“I can’t do anything about the women, just like you can’t do anything about the men that hit on you. Nor can I do anything about Cody for that matter. What we can do is keep talking if we feel insecure at any time. The last thing I want for us is that we don’t talk. I’ve told you this is forever, Lily. You are myeverything. Take a good look at me. Everything is yours.” Lily swallowed audibly but said nothing.
“You know that part when you said, you wonder if today is the day that I realize you’re not good enough for me anymore? That’s how I’ve felt since the day I met you. So, I think we need to put this subject to bed and start living with the fact that we’re two fucking smokin’ hot rock stars with the hots for each other.”
I was joking with her, but the sentiment was serious. Lily giggled and reached up to kiss my neck then peppered kisses up to my mouth. I promptly turned her on her back and slid my throbbing hard dick inside her in one long thrust. She gasped loudly. Instantly, we’d gone from talking about how we felt to just…feeling. Wrapping her legs around my back she crossed her heels and dug them into my back to take me deeper. She gave me one of those soft, erotic moans she always made when she was submitting to me overpowering her. I pulled out to the crown of my dick then thrust it deep in her pussy again, making her gasp.
“Jesus, Alfie.”
I stopped moving because she was squeezing me so tightly I could have come easily being so drunk. I had lost most of my control. She groaned and instinctively tilted her hips to take me in deeper. I stilled and licked up her neck causing her to scrunch her shoulder to her ear and then I whispered softly.
“Are you good?”
“I am now,” she murmured and drew her nails down my back until they sunk playfully into my ass.
I began rocking slowly into her body, and she started gyrating her hips, picking up my rhythm and squeezing me from within. Within minutes, she was vocal.
“Oh. God. Right there. Keep going. Oh, yeah, baby like that.”
I smiled into her neck and whispered.
“Not yet. You’re not to come yet.”
I slowed down and buried my head in her neck. A soft, pained whimper tore from her throat as I continued to fuck her hot wet folds slowly. When I looked at her, she was biting her lip.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. You’re everything, Lily.”
“Alfie?”
How she said my name was both a question and a plea and I could feel a small vibration build inside her as her walls tightened around my desperate swollen length.
“Okay, honey, come for me. Do it now.”
Tremors consumed her body, and I felt her pussy walls clench hard around me right before they began to pulse with the spasm of her release. Over and over I made her ride it out as one orgasm rolled into another. When the last pulse ebbed away, I pulled out and crawled down to taste her. Gliding my tongue up and down her slit.
Lily moaned. “Oh, Alfie. No.”
Her hand fisted in my hair while the other grabbed the sheet to the side of her. I flicked her clit and felt her legs begin to shake. I fucked her with my tongue until she came around it.
At that point, my needs began to take over. Spreading her legs, I knelt between them and pressed my dick at her entrance again. I bent down to lean my forehead against hers and when I felt her warm breath and the sweat on her brow I entered her again in one long slow glide. Lily’s breath came out in a whoosh, and she made a sexy little mewling noise that set my body on fire.
The burn in my dick was intense, and I knew I had to come. I fucked her hard, quickly taking her over the edge with me. My slow, jerky movements continued inside her until I felt lightheaded. Sliding out gradually, I collapsed beside her. Lily rolled on her side, and I tucked her against me smoothing her sweaty hair away from her face.
Even in the dark, I knew her face would be flushed red. I’d seen that look a thousand times. I didn’t need the light on to know how she looked in her glorious post-come state. She was stunningly beautiful when she was a hot mess. Bright, shining eyes always gave me a loving stare when she looked at me afterwards. When I saw her that way, knowing I was the only one she gave the right to create that particular look on her face, made me feel like a king.
Chapter 17 Your Deals Are With The Devil
I don’t remember much else after that, but we woke up in an uncomfortably wet patch at 8:45 am to the sound of Mya and Jack obviously having sex across the hallway. The wooden bed was creaking so hard I figured it would either catch fire from all the wood rubbing together, or Mya and Jack would break it.
It made me laugh uncontrollably when I heard Jack shouting, “Oh, damn, Mya, fuck, yeah. Do that. Oh, I love when you do that. Oh, don’t do that, I’ll come.”
