Page 89 of Rock God


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“Fuck, baby, don’t move,” I groaned. “I’ve never done this before.”

Her eyes widened as she stared at me. “Never?”

I shook my head. “Nope. And it’s so fucking good I don’t know how long I’m going to last. It’s like the first time all over again.

She sighed and clenched around me. “Then let’s get off together.”

“Is making love still what you want?”

“Yes. Please.”

“With pleasure.” I put my hands on either side of her face and kissed her with everything I had. I hadn’t known exactly how I would show her my feelings until this moment and now it felt right. I was trusting her with my biggest fear, giving her things I’d literally never given anyone. Including my heart. I wasn’t ready to say the words, but she had to know how much she meant to me. How hard I was falling.

I thrust up, and she slowly lifted so she balanced herself with her hands resting on my chest.

“Rock yourself home, baby.” I stroked my hands up her flat stomach, pausing to run my thumbs across her nipples.

“I love the way you touch me,” she whispered, letting her head fall forward and the tips of her long hair tickled my skin.

“And I love touching you.”

She moved slowly, grinding and swaying over me. Watching her move was a symphony—a symphony of sex that had melody but no lyrics—and every thrust and clench brought me closer to the edge. We were barely a minute in and I was closer than I wanted to admit.

I grit my teeth as I tried to hang on, her beautiful body doing things to me. This was so much more than physical, making love on the piano we both loved, moonlight shining over us. At this rate I was going to blow before her and that was a hard no for me, so I reached up, finding her clit.

“Mm. Right there.” She picked up speed, and I matched the rhythm of my finger to her that of her hips. I watched her face as she chased her orgasm, and instead of the explosive ones we’d shared so far, this one came on slowly. I felt the ripples, the way she clenched tighter and moved faster. Then her mouth opened in a silent scream and her nails dug into the skin on my chest.

“That's it, baby,” I said, raising my hips to meet hers. “Come for me and let me fill that pretty pussy up.”

She groaned, my name on her lips as she crashed over the edge. I was right there with her, pumping into her over and over as we let go.

“Wow,” she whispered.

“I have to say I'm a fan,” I admitted.

She giggled. “Ditto.”

“We should move this to the bed,” I said, after a few minutes.

“But it’s so much fun up here,” she said. “Looking out over the city.”

“I can open the blinds in the bedroom,” I replied. “And it'll be easier on our backs and knees on the bed.”

“Okay. You’ve convinced me.” She smiled and slowly crawled off me.

I swung my legs over the side and jumped down, holding out a hand to her. I cocked my head when she hesitated.

“You know what I love?” she whispered softly, as if embarrassed.

“What do you love?” I whispered back, even though there was no one to hear us.

“When you carry me. No one’s ever—”

I didn’t let her finish as I scooped her up and made my way toward the bedroom. She nestled her head against my chest.

And every fucking thing in my world was perfect.

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