Free My Rock #2 (The Rock Star Romance Series - Book #2) by Alycia Taylor Page A

found it when I cried out. Now as my
pussy clamped around his hard shaft and I rode him hard, he pinched and pulled
and rubbed at my clit. It was the most fucking awesome sensation that I’d ever
felt.
    I could feel a tingling at first that spread from my
clit to the rest of my pussy. It slowly climbed its way up to my belly and then
a huge build-up of tension surged through my body.
    “Oh God, Tristan…Oh Fuck! Oh God!”
    I sat straight up so that my pussy was pressing
tightly down into his groin as I came. He stopped rubbing my clit and moved his
hands up to my hips, guiding me gently as I continued to rub against him. He
slid one hand down and grasped my right wrist in his hand and moved it around
to the front of my body. He pressed my hand into my pussy and knowing instantly
what he wanted I started rubbing my clit while I was still grinding down into
him. I reached around with the other hand and moved that one down between my
legs as well. I cupped his balls and began squeezing them softly. He let out
the loudest sound I’d heard him make yet. It was almost animalistic and
suddenly I felt him pick me up off of him and stand me up on my feet.
    He sat back down and he leaned back into the couch
and said, “Put your lips on my cock, Elly. Suck it for me baby. I can’t stop
thinking about your lips on my cock.”
    I dropped to my knees happily and took the shaft of
his cock in one hand and guided it into my mouth. He was coated with my juices
and I loved that I could taste myself on him. I reached down and continued
playing with his balls while I kissed and licked the fleshy tip of his cock. I
sucked lightly on it as I worked my lips around it.
    He was moaning and moving his hips up and down as he
grabbed my hair in his hands and said, “Oh fuck Elly! That’s it! It feels so
fucking good!”
    That spurred me on and I started to suck harder,
running my tongue back and forth quickly along the underside of the tip. He was
grunting louder as I sucked it in deeper, as far as I could. While the head of
his cock was brushing against the back of my throat I continued sucking and
massaging the shaft with my tongue.
    He was pumping his hips so I moved my hands from his
balls up to his shaft and put one on each side and let him push himself into my
mouth. I sucked on him harder as he fucked my mouth ad I could feel his body
begin to quiver and shake and his cock to swell in my mouth. I wanted to see
his face when he came so I opened my eyes to look up at him and when I did,
everything bad in my life came rushing back.
    I pulled my mouth up off of him abruptly and did a
double take to make sure I’d seen what I thought I had. It took him a few
seconds to be able to speak.
    When he could, he said, “What? What the fuck
happened, don’t stop…fuck, please don’t stop.”
    Lying on top of the pile of shit he’d raked off the
couch earlier were two things I’d hoped to never see again, a crack pipe and a
marijuana bong.
    “This is not fucking happening to me again,” I said.
I stood up and rooted around on the floor for my clothes. Tristan was looking
at me like I’d lost my mind.
    “What the fuck is going one? Elly, fucking talk to
me, what happened?” I couldn’t talk to him. I didn’t want to. I felt like I
couldn’t breathe and all I wanted was out of there. I slid my panties on and
slipped on my shoes then grabbing my purse, I headed for the door.
    Tristan stood up then and started after me with his
erection still leading the way. I didn’t stop moving until I got downstairs and
into my car. I started it quickly and drove home.

 
    CHAPTER
THIRTEEN
    TRISTAN
    I don’t know what the hell happened. One minute I’m
in the middle of fucking Nirvana, getting the best blow job I’d ever had and
the next, this crazy chick is throwing on her clothes and running out the
door.  
    All she said was, “Not again!” What the hell did
that mean?   I tried to go after her.   All I wanted was for her to turn around