Page 87 of How to Love a Rockstar

“My love,” I growl. I force my eyes open to look down at her.

She bats her eyelashes at me but doesn’t stop moving her mouth up and down my length.

“I won’t last long, my love.”

She pops off of me. “If you want me to stop, calling me your love is not helping things.”

Before I have a chance to respond, her mouth is on me once again. It’s hot and wet and Ginny. I want to tell her to stop. This isn’t me showing her I love her. But thisisGinny showing me her love.

I thread my hands through her hair to pull it away from her face. I want to watch her going down on me. Watch her mouth swallow my cock while her hands play with my balls. I want to…

My lower back tingles and my balls tighten. Shit. I’m not coming in her mouth. Not today at least. I’ll add it to my agenda for another day.

I use my hold on her hair to pull her off of me. “Enough.”

“I wasn’t finished.”

“But I nearly was and I’m not finishing until I’m buried deep inside you.”

She sighs. “I guess if you don’t have enough stamina for two rounds.”

I pick her up and throw her in the middle of the bed before laying on top of her. “Are you saying I don’t have stamina?”

She giggles. “I think I was pretty clear.”

“I’ll show you stamina.”

“Promises. Promises.”

She thinks she can taunt me, does she? Not on my watch.

I get to my knees. “Someone’s wearing entirely too many clothes.”

She lifts her arms above her head thrusting those gorgeous breasts upwards. “Get to it, Mr. Stamina Man.”

“Your wish is my command, my little librarian.”

I undo the buttons of her blouse until it falls open to reveal her lacy white bra. I trace a finger along the edge of the lace. She locks her legs around my waist and begins to rub herself up and down my length.

“Nuh-uh, my love. You’re not getting yourself off by grinding against me.”

“Why not?” she pouts.

I can’t resist pulling her bottom lip into my mouth and sucking. “Because,” I say against her lips, “I said so.”

“Who are you? The enforcer of all things sex in my bedroom?”

I chuckle. “I like this title.”

She pinches my side. “I’m not referring to you as enforcer.”

I wiggle my eyebrows. “I’ll make it worth your while.”

She reaches between us to squeeze my cock. “You’re going to make it worth my while anyway.”

She’s not wrong. She’s also not releasing my cock.

“If you don’t stop squeezing me, I’m going to come all over your stomach,” I grit out.

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