Page 92 of How to Be a Rockstar's Girlfriend

She widens her legs and begins to ride my fingers.

“There you go, sassy girl. Take what you need.”

I press my heel against her clit as I continue to work her. She moans and her hands lift to play with her breasts.

“You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” My eyes are glued to the way she plays with herself.

It’s not long before her walls tighten on my fingers.

“Come for me, sassy girl. Come all over my fingers.”

“Yes,” she breathes.

“Say my name when you come.”

She lifts her head and her eyes meet mine. “Gibson,” she groans as her climax hits.

I continue to pump in and out of her until she collapses on the bed. I remove my fingers before licking them clean. Spicy. She tastes spicy everywhere. I debate getting to my knees and tasting her pussy but my cock’s patience is gone.

I lift Mercy up and place her in the middle of the bed before quickly stripping. I dig a condom out of my wallet and don it before joining her on the bed.

“Think you can handle another round?”

Her eyes light with challenge. “Think you can?”

I lay next to her. “Get on me.”

She straddles me but I twirl my finger. “Other way around. I want to watch your ass while you take me.”

Her eyes flare and her breath hitches. I twirl my finger again and she nods before whirling around until I have the perfect view of her lean back, wide hips, and luscious ass.

“Lift yourself up and put my cock inside you.”

“Bossy,” she mutters but does as I say.

Once I’m notched at her entrance, she slowly lowers herself down. I dig my fingers into her hips and grit my teeth to stop myself from coming.

Mercy is some kind of witch. Or maybe a magician. No other woman has made me want to come at the first stroke. But being inside her isn’t the same as being inside any other woman. This is heaven. Pure and simple.

“Ride me,” I growl.

She braces her hands on my thighs before lifting and lowering herself on me. I was wrong. This is heaven. Watching her take me.

I use my hold on her hips to increase her pace until our skins slap together. My balls draw up but I grit my teeth and hold on. I’m not coming before my sassy girl.

I wind one hand around her hip to find her clit. I press against it and rub circles the way I know she prefers. Her pace increases in response.

“Play with those pretty titties, sassy girl. Make yourself come all over my cock.”

“I’m… I’m…”

“Come, Mercy,” I order.

Her head falls back and she shouts, “Gibson.”

Her climax triggers mine. “Mercy,” I grind out as she continues to bounce up and down on my cock.

When her orgasm wanes, she collapses forward on my legs. I sit up and pull her into my arms. My chest to her back. I kiss her neck.

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