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“If you insist.” Licking his lips, he stood in front of me. I closed the small distance between us and placed his hands on my butt. He squeezed hard before pulling me flush against his chest. “I’m going to rock your world, Baby.” I giggled at his words until he crashed his lips against mine. My knees went weak and I lost all control, gripping his back as he picked me up by my butt and carried me to his bed. His hands were frantic in their movements. He seemed to want to touch me everywhere at once. His hands skimmed over my breasts making me groan into his mouth, but he didn’t linger there. His hands went lower until they skimmed my lace panties. I let out a cry of pleasure at just the thought of his hands down there.

“I’ve been fantasizing about the way you cum since I laid eyes on you. I’m going to make you cum really quick, Straight Lace. It’ll help to relax you. Then I’m going to fuck you with my monstrous cock.” It wasn’t a question; it was a statement. As his hand slid inside my panties and began to stroke me, I gave in willingly. His fingers were skilled; the pace was already driving me crazy and he’d barely started. I began to claw at his sheets as my hips rocked against the glorious torture. “That’s it. Give it up for me.” He ran his thumb over my clit minutes later while biting down on the sweet spot on my neck. I came abruptly and embarrassingly loud. How the fuck did he do that? I’d never come so hard in my life, and he’d only used his fingers.

“Holy fuck!” I panted, holding my chest as he gazed down at me.

“We’re not quite there yet. I’ll move onto fucking next, though,” he smirked, moving to pick up a remote control. He pressed a few buttons and some bluesy music came on. “You can moan as loud as you want and not feel insecure.” He winked at my puzzled face. Oh!

“I was a little loud,” I giggled, putting my hand over my mouth.

“You’re about to get louder,” he smoldered, picking up a pocketknife from his nightstand. Most women would be petrified of a guy holding a knife above them, but I’d seen Alex cutting coke with it, so I was intrigued as to what he was planning. After cutting the bottom of my T-shirt, he placed the knife back on the bedside table before ripping the material wide open. It was the sexiest thing anyone had ever done to me. I had a feeling, knowing Alex, it was going to get a lot dirtier, too. “Fuck me, you’re a walking wet dream, Nat,” he gasped, looking down at me. His eyes roamed over every inch of my body, then widened suddenly. Oh fuck! How could I have forgotten about my Steel Roses tattoo? It would be visible to him now. “What the hell isthat?” His face was bemused as he ran his fingertips over my ink.

“I have a confession to make. I’m a Steel Roses fan.”

“I can fuckingseethat! Youarea fucking groupie!” he snorted. “I fucking knew it!”

“Does that mean you’re going to fuck me like a groupie right now?” He raised his eyebrows, tilting his head at me in question. “I heard those bimbos saying ‘fuck me like a groupie’ a few months back. I wondered what that entailed.”

“I may do that later. Right now, I have other plans for you.” Pulling me up toward him, he unclasped my bra and I fell back down on the bed. “You’re in trouble now, Straight Lace,” he purred, slipping out of his sweat pants as he looked down at my bare breasts. His cock sprang free and my eyes widened at the sight of it.

As he moved on top of me, I held my breath. I felt the stubble on his chin against my stomach, but didn’t move. He trailed his lips and tongue up my body and settled in between my breasts. I should have been nervous, laying there in nothing but my panties in front of this rock god, but I wasn’t. The way he was touching me, and the groans and gasps coming from his lips, gave me all the confidence I needed.

“Fuck, Nat. You’re pure fucking sin, I swear,” he groaned, suckling between both my nipples. I couldn’t respond; I was lost in the sensation of his hot mouth on my sensitive skin. His hands moved down my body. “I want to taste you, but Ineedto fuck you.” His hands slipped inside my panties again. “Fuck, you’re ready.”

“Fuck, Alex…ungh…that feelssogood.” I moaned, pulling his lips back to mine. Tugging my panties swiftly away, he reached to pick up a condom. His eyes never left mine as he rolled it on.

“Last chance to back out, Straight Lace,” he teased, grabbing my legs and lifting me so that I was arched off the bed except for my head and shoulders. “Ready?” I nodded frantically.I’d been ready for this day since I was sixteen.With one deep thrust, he was inside me;I felt so full. He waited, watching my face for any sign of discomfort before beginning to move, and when he did, fuck, it was heaven. I’d never felt so desired. His pace was maddening, like he couldn’t get deep enough inside me. His hands were everywhere, gripping and pinching my nipples, then moving to dig into my butt. I was like a rag doll as he pounded into me, lifting me higher off the bed. He took me the way he wanted; it was raw and primal.

“Fuck, Baby. I’m not going to last long. You feel so fucking good!” He flipped me so we were nose to nose. I straddled his lap, digging my nails into his back as I started to build. “I can feel you trembling from the inside. Come on!” he said as he thrust faster. I was practically riding him now, meeting his thrusts with my own. When my orgasm surfaced, it soared through my veins, leaving tingles all over my body in its wake. Alex came loudly moments later.

“Why didn’t I let you do that to me sooner?” I giggled, lying on his chest after we’d regulated our breathing.

“I was wondering the same thing,” he grinned, running his hands through my hair. “Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“No, I feel wonderful,” I sighed, trailing my hands down his chest. His skin was clammy from our activities.

“All this time and you were aRosesfan.” Looking up at his ceiling, he shook his head. “Who was your favorite member?” He snapped his head back to me, searching my face for the answer.

“Who do you think?” I snorted, tracing his crucifix tattoo with my fingertips. “You were every teenage girl’s fantasy when I was younger. Nothing has really changed, has it?”

“Well, it’s time I fuck you like a groupie then. I don’t like disappointing my fans.” He flipped me over onto my stomach, lifting my butt up into the air. I didn’t protest in the slightest.

Chapter Fifteen

“What’s this music?” I asked, wrapped up in Alex’s arms. We were taking a well earned rest. Damn, he was like a machine. He just didn’t stop!

“They’re a band called Central Demon. They sent me a demo tape last year and I helped produce their first album.”

“Oh, wow!” They had a fresh edge to them.

“Do you like them?”

“Yeah. They’re a good band to listen to while you’re rolling around the sheets with an incredible sexy man.” It was amazing how comfortable I felt, lying there in his arms.

He chuckled, nuzzling my neck. “I’ll be sure to tell them that when I see them next.”

“We should think about getting up, Alex.” Looking over at his clock, I saw that it was almost midday. We’d been in bedthatlong? “You haven’t even said goodbye to Milly yet.”

“I’m surprised she hasn’t burst into my room by now, to be honest.”

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