Page 27 of Rockstar Valentine


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“Did you mean it before? That no other man...” I shouldn’t even ask. It’s not my business what she did when I was the one who left.

“Only you, Griff.” Her voice is hoarse, but the emotion is clear. Relief floods me.

I never thought I could feel this way. But here we are, and I’m more determined than ever to make her mine. I was her first and I’ll be her last lover. Every day for the rest of her life.

My pants come off next. I’m so fucking hard. I need to be inside her now. I move up until I’m hovering above her, and then I slide inside her hot, wet heat.

She gasps and wraps her legs around me, pulling me deeper into her. I start to move, thrusting in and out of her as I take us higher and higher.

Nothing has ever felt this good. And that’s when I realize why.

“Fuck. Baby, I need to get a condom on.” She stiffens below me, my cock still deep inside her. “It’s okay. I’m clean. I swear to God, I would never endanger you like that. I haven’t been with anyone since Valentine’s Day.”

She raises up on her elbows. “You haven’t?”

“I swear.”

“I saw pictures of you. With different actresses.”

“Just friends. I haven’t wanted anyone but you since that night either. But we still need protection. This feels amazing, but we’re not ready for kids.”

Yet. But I’d be lying if I hadn’t thought about it. How I almost wished when I came back, I’d have found her already pregnant with a baby we made on Valentine’s Day. Like maybe the condom had a hole or something. Stupid, I know. But from a guy who never wanted kids, it’s a pretty big turnaround.

She falls back onto the mattress. “Then don’t stop. I have an IUD now.”

I don’t need to be asked twice. I start moving again, pushing us both closer and closer to the edge. I can feel her tight around me, and I know she’s nearly there.

I’ve never had sex without a condom and it’s incomparable.

I drive into her harder, unable to stop thinking about what it might be like someday if she lets me knock her up. Damn, breeding kink is some primal shit. I’d love to see her round with our baby inside her.

She cries out my name as her orgasm slams into her, her inner walls clenching around me powerfully. I follow her over the edge, and I stay inside her until I can breathe again.

When I can coordinate my limbs and finally pull out, I’m shaking. I thought our first time together was amazing, but this time is even better. Admitting I love her. Knowing she loves me. It changes everything.

It certainly changes me.

When the power finally comes back on, we’re having a midnight picnic in front of Mallory’s fireplace. It’s still raining, but the thunder and lightning are further away now.

“So, you really want to move here?” she asks me again.

“I sold my house. I’ll have to go to L.A. for work from time to time, but I don’t need to live there.”

“A rock star in the suburbs is just weird.”

I grew up in the ’burbs, but I see what she means. “Do you want to live in Malibu? We could buy a different house.” I don’t really want to live there full time, but if that would make her happy...

“No. Maybe we could find someplace new. A fresh start for both of us.”

I kiss her as my answer. That sounds perfect. Everything sounds perfect now. I want to talk about getting married, but it’s too soon. I need to show her I’m in this for the long haul first. Build trust.

We finish our snack and get ready for bed. I want to spend the rest of the night in her arms, just listening to the rain and feeling her breath on my neck. I’m home.

Wherever she is, I’m home.

Encore

Mallory

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