The Rock Star and the Girl From the Coffee Shop 2: Under Pressure by Terry Towers
Authors: Terry Towers
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down at him, catching her lower lip between her teeth as she slipped her silken locks over her shoulders. A devilish gleam shone in her eyes as she slid off of him to stand at the foot of the bed.
Frowning, Bo braced himself up on his elbows as he watched her walk across the
room and to the suitcases. “What are you doing, babe?”
“You’ll see.”
After a moment she zipped her case back up and stood. As she walked back toward him, he noticed a couple of silk scarves in her hands. “Whatcha doing with those?”
Despite his question he didn’t need an answer. His cock jerked and a jolt of excitement rushed through him, tensing his entire body.
She walked toward him like a panther stalking its prey. Had he not known better, he’d have never guessed the naked woman who appeared so confident and self-assured at that moment, striding toward him with bindings in her hands, could be so shy and
uncomfortable around other people.
“Hands over your head, Mr. Savage.”
He knew the grin on his face must make him look like a complete idiot, but he didn’t care. He. Was. In. Heaven. Reaching over his head, he allowed his eyes the luxury of taking in every inch of her body as she straddled his chest and reached over him, securing each wrist. Her breasts swayed over his face, her large beige nipples grazing his lips as she moved from securing one wrist to the other.
Once she was finished securing the second wrist he gave the bindings a tug. They were secure enough to hold him at her mercy. She began to pull back, but he caught one nipple between his teeth, sucking the tight point into his mouth. She moaned softly and wiggled on his chest. Her warm juices dripped onto his chest as she moved over him.
“Mmmmm. Bo. This isn’t what I had in mind.”
Despite her protest, she didn’t move. Instead, she rocked and moved over him,
basking in the sensations rushing through her. Releasing the first nipple, Bo kissed his way across her chest and sucked in the second. His tongue swirled the tightened nub, while sucking softly. She moaned a little louder and rocked harder on him, smearing her juices over his chest and torso.
As soon as he released her second nipple Hanna squirmed down his body, leaving a trail of her thin warm nectar down his body until she was straddling his legs. He watched her lean over him and place a soft kiss on his chest. Her kisses moved lower, with Hanna looking up to meet his gaze from time to time.
His need increased with each inch she got closer to his cock.
“You’re driving me insane, Hanna,” he groaned, not taking his eyes off of her.
She lifted her head and smiled, a tight, wicked smile. “That’s the idea, sweetie.”
“Wicked woman.” He loved it.
She laughed softly as her lips reached the head of his dick. Watching her lips hover over the tip where a pearl of cum had emerged was sweet agony. A part of him wanted her to take him between her lips and put him out of his misery, but he doubted he’d be able to take much before he exploded without being able to indulge in her sweet pussy.
Hanna bypassed the head of his cock and moved lower to his balls. Grasping his cock in her hand, she began to stroke him, as her tongue lashed out at first one ball then the other. The feel of her hand working with her tongue had him groaning and bucking against her efforts.
“Damn, Hanna!” He pulled at the restraints and growled inwardly.
Pulling one firm ball into her mouth, she swirled her tongue around it, sending shivers of pleasure through him. After a minute she released the first ball to take in the second.
Her hand worked in unison with her tongue, up and down while her tongue circled.
Releasing his second ball, she moved back up on him. Her tongue swiped at the tip of his cock, licking off the pre-cum that was beginning to drip down the side of his shaft.
Her tongue circled the head of his shaft and prodded at the slit on the head; it was quickly greeted with another pearl of cum,
Frowning, Bo braced himself up on his elbows as he watched her walk across the
room and to the suitcases. “What are you doing, babe?”
“You’ll see.”
After a moment she zipped her case back up and stood. As she walked back toward him, he noticed a couple of silk scarves in her hands. “Whatcha doing with those?”
Despite his question he didn’t need an answer. His cock jerked and a jolt of excitement rushed through him, tensing his entire body.
She walked toward him like a panther stalking its prey. Had he not known better, he’d have never guessed the naked woman who appeared so confident and self-assured at that moment, striding toward him with bindings in her hands, could be so shy and
uncomfortable around other people.
“Hands over your head, Mr. Savage.”
He knew the grin on his face must make him look like a complete idiot, but he didn’t care. He. Was. In. Heaven. Reaching over his head, he allowed his eyes the luxury of taking in every inch of her body as she straddled his chest and reached over him, securing each wrist. Her breasts swayed over his face, her large beige nipples grazing his lips as she moved from securing one wrist to the other.
Once she was finished securing the second wrist he gave the bindings a tug. They were secure enough to hold him at her mercy. She began to pull back, but he caught one nipple between his teeth, sucking the tight point into his mouth. She moaned softly and wiggled on his chest. Her warm juices dripped onto his chest as she moved over him.
“Mmmmm. Bo. This isn’t what I had in mind.”
Despite her protest, she didn’t move. Instead, she rocked and moved over him,
basking in the sensations rushing through her. Releasing the first nipple, Bo kissed his way across her chest and sucked in the second. His tongue swirled the tightened nub, while sucking softly. She moaned a little louder and rocked harder on him, smearing her juices over his chest and torso.
As soon as he released her second nipple Hanna squirmed down his body, leaving a trail of her thin warm nectar down his body until she was straddling his legs. He watched her lean over him and place a soft kiss on his chest. Her kisses moved lower, with Hanna looking up to meet his gaze from time to time.
His need increased with each inch she got closer to his cock.
“You’re driving me insane, Hanna,” he groaned, not taking his eyes off of her.
She lifted her head and smiled, a tight, wicked smile. “That’s the idea, sweetie.”
“Wicked woman.” He loved it.
She laughed softly as her lips reached the head of his dick. Watching her lips hover over the tip where a pearl of cum had emerged was sweet agony. A part of him wanted her to take him between her lips and put him out of his misery, but he doubted he’d be able to take much before he exploded without being able to indulge in her sweet pussy.
Hanna bypassed the head of his cock and moved lower to his balls. Grasping his cock in her hand, she began to stroke him, as her tongue lashed out at first one ball then the other. The feel of her hand working with her tongue had him groaning and bucking against her efforts.
“Damn, Hanna!” He pulled at the restraints and growled inwardly.
Pulling one firm ball into her mouth, she swirled her tongue around it, sending shivers of pleasure through him. After a minute she released the first ball to take in the second.
Her hand worked in unison with her tongue, up and down while her tongue circled.
Releasing his second ball, she moved back up on him. Her tongue swiped at the tip of his cock, licking off the pre-cum that was beginning to drip down the side of his shaft.
Her tongue circled the head of his shaft and prodded at the slit on the head; it was quickly greeted with another pearl of cum,
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