The Rock Star and the Girl From the Coffee Shop 2: Under Pressure by Terry Towers Page A

which she licked up.
    “Mmmm. Love how you taste,” she murmured as she continued to tease and taunt his throbbing member.
    Oh. Dear. God . He pulled with more strength against the restraints. He longed to thrust his hands into her hair and pull her lips down fully onto him. When she finally finished her teasing and took him completely into her mouth, the tension was so bad he nearly came then and there. He tried to distract himself as she took him in. But damn, it was hard – so hard. Each time her head bobbed downward she’d moan, softly sending delicious shivers through him.
    “Hanna. Oh God, Hanna! I’m going to come.”
    She continued on as if she hadn’t heard a word he’d said. His hips began to thrust up into her mouth, and just when he thought he couldn’t hold back a second longer she released him and sat up.
    “Huh? What? I almost…” He squirmed and pulled at his bindings. The pressure was too much; his balls felt so hard and heavy they were pained.
    Wiping her mouth with her index finger, she swung her leg over his hips and lowered herself onto him. He groaned loudly as she sank onto him, her warm, tight pussy stretching to accommodate his girth.
    “Mmmmm,” she groaned as she placed her hands behind her on his thighs and began to move on him. Her modest breasts bounced, and her hair bouncing wildly around her head as she began to ride him fast and hard.
    He moved with her, thrusting up each time she came crashing down. He was close. So close. Seconds away. Her pussy began to tighten around his cock, as she felt herself preparing to release as well.
    “Oh fuck. Yeah, that’s it, come for me, babes.”
    She opened her eyes and their gazes locked. He could see her passion in those
    beautiful green eyes and it sent him spiralling over the edge. He groaned loudly, pulling at the restraints as he sent a stream of his seed into her welcoming womb.
    She slammed down onto him a final time and cried out as her pussy quivered around him and she also reached climax. A gush of her juices slithered down his cock and dripped onto his lap as they came down from their sexual highs together.
    “Damn, Hanna. What would I ever do without you?” He hadn’t even realized he’d
    spoken the words out loud until she opened her eyes and a wide smile spread across her face. Flipping her silken curls over her shoulder, she leaned over him and kissed him softly.
    “You’d have to settle for some random groupie?” she teased.
    He laughed and kissed her back. “Nope. I’d never be able to settle for anyone other than you, babes. Only you.”

Chapter 11
    Keeping her eyes closed, Hanna raised her hands over her head and stretched,
    moaning softly. Her entire body was sore, but it was a good sore. A really good sore. She slowly opened her eyes and looked to her left. Bo was sleeping soundly, stretched out on the other side of the king-sized bed. His beautifully sculpted chest was bare. Her eyes drifted down his body, admiring the view until the blanket covering his groin, which was slightly tented, stopped her journey.
    She was tempted to cuddle next to him and go back to sleep, but a grumbling in her stomach convinced her to get up. She glanced over at the clock on the wall. 6am. Much earlier than she’d normally be up. She smiled as she slid from the bed and stood. Of course, considering the workout he’d put her through for close to two hours the previous evening, it was no wonder she was hungry.
    After taking a quick shower, pulling her hair back into a ponytail and getting dressed in a pair of jeans and t-shirt, she made her way down to the lobby. She was about to head for the restaurant that had already begun to serve breakfast when she remembered there was a deli across the street from the hotel. Deciding she’d rather have something quick that she could take back to the room, in the hopes she could wake Bo in a way that would start his day off very well, she opted for the deli.
    After spending the previous day