My Rock (The Rock Star Romance Series - Book #1) by Alycia Taylor Read Free Book Online Page B

he knew exactly where
to touch and although I’m not lesbian, I’d heard that
was the best part of being with another woman. Somehow, Tristan had learned the
secret and as I reached my peak, I had to pull my thighs together all of a
sudden. His head was trapped between them as if in a
vice and I arched my back and opened my mouth.
    I heard myself saying, “Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh
fuck, Tristan!” I wasn’t usually loud when it came to sex, usually. Something
about the things he did to me made me want to scream and not give a fuck if the
whole world heard me.
    Tristan didn’t stop what he was doing. He didn’t
even slow down. My whole body tensed, each muscle felt hardened like stone as
the orgasm washed through me. I felt myself gush hot
juices all over his hand, and that was when he’d finally slowed down and then
gently pulled his fingers out. I felt empty and I instantly wanted them back.
    He grinned at me again as I repeated, “Oh my god!”
    Tristan stood up and I pulled my numb body back up
to a sitting position. I was shaking so hard that I could barely move my hands,
but I wanted his cock so I fumbled with the buttons on his jeans for a few
seconds. He finally got impatient and undid them for me and let them drop to
the ground around his ankles. I reached out and wrapped my hand around his hot,
throbbing cock.
    Standing up as I stroked it gently I told him, “Sit
down.”
    Tristan grabbed the back of my head and kissed me
first, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth, allowing me to taste myself. It
gave me a head rush, and when he finally let go and sat down, it took me a few
seconds to remember what I’d been trying to do.
    I looked down and saw that he had his cock in his
hand. I wanted some of that, so I dropped down to my knees and arching my back
so my ass stuck out far enough for him to see it, I licked the length of his
cock while looking up into his face the whole time. The look of blatant arousal
in his eyes encouraged me. I sucked the tip of it into my mouth and I heard his
sharp intake of breath as I used my tongue to circle the head of it. Then all
at once, I engulfed the rest, raking my fingernails softly along the insides of
his thighs as I did. I reached underneath and cupped his balls in my hand,
massaging them as I moved the length of his cock in and out of my mouth. I let
it hit the back of my throat before licking the shaft and pulling my mouth back
up towards the head. Tristan was moaning, and he had his hands wrapped up in my
long hair, tugging at my head and moving his hips back and forth.
    I looked up at him again. He had his eyes closed and
looked to be intent on nothing but fucking my mouth. I let him control the
motions, gripping him tightly with one hand while I continued to let it slide
in and out of my mouth. I raked my tongue along the bottom side of the shaft of
his cock each time he pulled it out. I could feel his balls tightening in my
hand and Tristan began pulling harder on my hair. I knew he was close to cumming .
    I didn’t know if I should keep going or not, but he
answered that question by grabbing my arms and pulling me back up into his lap.
He sat me on top of his hard cock and sucked one of my breasts into his mouth
as we ground our hips against each other. He suddenly let my breast go and
kissed my mouth forcefully. I could feel his hand reaching for his dick and I
knew where he was going with it.
    I wanted it there, inside of me so badly, but enough
of my brain was working that I knew Susie had been right. I wanted him to wrap
it before he checked my fluids, or whatever it was she had said.  
    “Condom?” I breathed out. I don’t think I had enough air to form a complete sentence.
    He jerked his head to the side and I looked over and
saw a little cup on the end table that was full of colored circles. I didn’t
let myself think about why he needed so many of them; instead, I was grateful
he had them and used them. I opened one and he took it from me, slipping