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My core clenched and he growled.

“Fuck. Look at you. Riding my cock like a fucking queen. You're soaking my dick. You were made for me.” He pumped up into me, perfectly in sync with the roll of my hips.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted, my orgasm approaching. His abs were clenching underneath my fingertips and I whimpered as his hips thrust into me. “Almost,” I cried as he did some kind of hot guy sit up move and sucked on my nipple, biting down softly and pushing me into an orgasm.

My core squeezed around his length as pleasure surged down my spine. I fell forward and he continued to fuck into me.

“I love you,” he murmured, and my eyes flew open.

What had he just said?

His cum filled me in hot bursts as he came. It spilled out, wetting my thighs and the base of his cock.

I was still staring at him, and he cocked his head, reaching up and smoothing my hair out of my face as his thrusts slowed.

“Still want me to play?” I whispered, and he nodded, a tiny smirk on his lips, like he knew I was freaking out about what he’d just said and trying to distract us both from the fact of it.

“Please,” he said, his dick twitching inside me.

I carefully grabbed my guitar that was somehow still intact on the bed beside us, more liquid seeping out as I moved.

He groaned a little and began to stroke the outside of my thighs, his aquamarine stare burning as he watched me. He was hardening inside me again, but I ignored it…for now. I loved being connected to him like this, filled up completely. I closed my eyes and strummed the familiar strings, and then I started singing the song that I’d written just for him—the first time I’d ever written a love song that was actually about a real someone…

In shadows deep, I wandered lost,

No shelter found, nor bridge to cross.

Then you appeared, a guiding light,

Leading me from the darkest night.

I swayed as I sang, realizing at some point that I was actually making love to him as I moved.

I couldn’t call it anything else.

How could you call it “fucking” when you were baring your soul while you were doing it?

My eyes opened and I saw there was a light sheen of sweat across his forehead. His eyes were bright, his pupils blown out…almost like he was high…which maybe he was. Maybe he was high on us…high on me.

I felt the same way.

This…this was better than what any pill had ever given me.

You're my safe place, my shelter in the storm,

With you by my side, I feel reborn.

In your arms, I find my solace and my grace,

With you, I've found my hope, my love, my safe place.

I sang and my pussy clenched around him, and I felt like he’d become a part of me. Like we were two halves of one soul, somehow separated, and now we’d found our way back to each other. I stared down at him in wonder, another tear sliding down my cheek as our bodies moved together. This is what music was meant to be. This is what they meant when they said mind, body, and soul.

I felt him everywhere.

In your arms, all fears cease,

With you, my love, I find my peace.

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