Page 34 of Don't Fall For A Rockstar

And I fucking loved it.

I leaned up, and he met me halfway, our mouths melding together, like two pieces of a puzzle that were made to fit. The kiss was passionate and tender at the same time. And fuck, I was suddenly frantic for more. He swirled his tongue around mine, and every taste was headier than the last.

One of his hands reached down and tugged at my jockstrap, then his fingers slipped underneath, cupping my dick. Fuck,the feel of his calloused grip on my oversensitive cock had me pumping my hips, desperate for more.

Tommy leaned back, both hands on my hips, as he slid my lacy jock down my legs. He pulled it off and threw it over his shoulder.

“Fuck, have I missed you,” he said as he touched me, sliding his hands up my thighs and higher, until he reached my abs. When he leaned in and kissed my stomach, the muscles quivered in response. “Haven’t been able to think about anything else for two fucking months.”

I nodded. “Let’s not wait this long to see each other again.”

“Baby, you took the words right outta my mouth.”

He lowered his head and teased my cock, licking and swirling his tongue over the head. With one hand wrapped around the base of my dick and the other holding my hip in place, all I could do was lie back and take the awesome pleasure.

“Been dreaming of this moment since the day you left,” He growled before swallowing me down all the way.

Amen to that.

His wet, wicked mouth was everything I remembered. My balls drew up tight. I was gonna come embarrassingly fast this first time. Too much buildup and edging over the past two months.

Tommy sucked on the head of my dick, and I sat up on my elbows, glancing down at him.

“Not gonna last if you keep that up,” I warned as I pumped my hips, aching for more.

He didn’t let up on his pace, moving his hand and mouth in tandem, and I fell back against the bed, letting the pleasure consume me. His other hand slid under my ass, his fingers teasing my hole, brushing the rim.

That’s all it took to send me over the edge.

“Oh God!” I groaned loudly as he deep throated me again, humming, the vibration sparking my climax. “Tommy!”

The orgasm crashed through me, obliterating any further words.

Tommy continued to swallow, but some of my cum leaked out around his mouth. When he finally pulled off, he sat up, panting, cum dripping down over his scruff. He licked his swollen lips and gave me a smile that was pure sex as he took himself in hand, jerking off fast.

“Gonna mark what’s mine,” he bit out, his voice hoarse.

“Yes. Come all over me, cher.”

Tommy’s eyes widened, and his body jolted, his hand moving frantically over his cock. He growled my name, and after one more pump of his hand, ropes of hot cum lashed my skin. I drew my finger through the cum on my abs and licked it, tasting him.

“That was just the warm-up,” he whispered as he leaned forward to take my lips. “Baby, I still can’t believe you’re here with me.”

“Right back at you,” I replied without hesitation, kissing him back, wrapping my arms around his neck.

We made out with long, languid kisses, not rushing this time. Sensual touches, breathy sighs, and heated moans. Until both of us were writhing again, our hardening cocks brushing together, my legs wrapped around his hips.

He paused for a moment, grabbing the lube from his nightstand and slicking up his fingers and cock. Then he slipped my legs over his shoulders and slid one finger deep in my ass.

“Fuck, yes,” I moaned.

I’d prepped last night, using my favorite dildo in the shower. I’d sent him a text about it, and a picture, teasing him, edging us both. I wanted to be sure I was ready for ALL the fucking. And a good thing, too, because Tommy did not have an average dick.

“More,” I urged him.

He gently pushed another slick finger inside, going deeper. “Next time, I want to watch as you fuck yourself on that dildo.”

Then he crooked his fingers and teased my prostate. I trembled at the awesome pleasure.

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