Page 9 of Sexy Dirty Fun

I knelt between her legs again and placed the head of my shaft at her entrance. She got up on her elbows and watched.

“Cane,” she pleaded when I teased her opening with the head.

“What’s wrong kitten?” I asked with amusement. Sweat was dripping down my forehead now as I tried to restrain myself from ramming deep inside her like I wanted to and fucking the shit out of her.

“Fuck me,” she pleaded, reaching for my cock.

I couldn’t hold back anymore and I thrust forward in one movement until I was all the way inside her. She cried out my name as I filled her and wrapped her legs around my waist, taking me even deeper. Damn, she felt amazing.

She circled her hips and I moaned. “If you keep doing that, I’m not going to last very long.”

I started to move slow, adjusting my movements until her whimpers got louder and I was hitting the right spots. My pubic bone was bumping her clit. By the way her eyes were almost rolling back into her head, I was pretty sure the head of my cock was rubbing her g-spot. If I did this right, this orgasm would be even more intense than the last one I gave her orally.

“Tell me when you’re going to come,” I muttered, reaching up to play with her nipples. I pinched them lightly and pulled on them before leaning down and sucking on one

She made a sound deep in her throat and dragged her nails along my back. I cried out and arched; I think the bitch drew blood.

“So…close…,” she whimpered and moved her hips, meeting my thrusts.

“Come for me, kitten,” I leaned down and murmured into her neck. “Come all over my cock.”

I scrapped the edge of my teeth along the sensitive flesh and she screamed out my name again, her pussy clenching my cock when she reached her climax.

I got up, bracing an arm on each side of her as my thrusts quickened. Her cunt was milking me and it wasn’t long before I tumbled over the edge after her, moaning her name harshly. My body shook with the force of my orgasm and I came with an intensity like I’d never experienced before.

I collapsed on top of her, our sweaty bodies entangled together. I kissed her forehead and rolled off of her.

“Holy shit,” I muttered.

“Yeah,” she sighed and flopped her arm over her forehead.

We lay next to each other, neither of us saying a word; we each had to catch our breath after that. I needed something to drink. Not beer either. I needed to replenish my fluids because I planned to do that again soon.

“I need some water. Do you want some?” I asked. She nodded, not saying a word.

I rolled out of bed and grabbed my jeans, slipping them on before going out to get two waters from the fridge. I left and closed the door behind me, a little shaky on my legs yet.

The rest of the band was still out partying, so it was dark and quiet. I glanced back at the closed door at the end of the bus; I certainly wasn’t missing anything by not being with them tonight.

Even after all of the women I had slept with, it hasn’t ever been like what I just experienced with Lindsey. I’m sure it sounded cliché and if I told her that, she would roll her eyes and laugh; I probably would do the same.

With so many women, they were there because of who I was. They wanted to please me in hopes of becoming my girlfriend or even Mr. Stephens. Few of them truly seem to enjoy the sex and only worry about pleasing me.

Lindsey was totally different. She used my body for her pleasure as much as I did hers. She didn’t care who I was. She wanted to get off as much as I did.

I got two waters and leaned against the counter. I opened my water and took a drink so long I finished the bottle. I tossed it in the recycle bin and took another one before heading back to Lindsey.

Maybe she would be interested in continuing this at least as long as the tour was going on. It wasn’t usually my style, but if she was this much fun in one night, I wanted to explore more with her.

I opened the bedroom door to find her sitting up in bed, wrapped in a sheet. Her blond hair flowed on the pillow like silk and she was looking at something on her phone. She had a look of concentration on my face. It was so sexy my cock jumped in my jeans, getting ready for round two.

“Here you go,” I said and held out a bottle of water. She looked up and took it from me with a smile. I sat down on the bed next to her, wishing she would let the sheet go so I could see her gorgeous tits.

“Thanks,” she said, setting her phone down. She took a long drink and wiped off her mouth with the back her hand. “So good,” she muttered.

“The water or what just happened?” I teased.

She laughed and shook her head. “Both, actually.” She finished off her water and set it next to the bed. “I should probably get going.” She reached for her phone and started to get out of bed.

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