At the end of the day all we have is pride. It takes us from the bottom to the top, from licking a woman’s boots to putting her on her knees and making her loo up. Pride isn’t about power its about knowing what you’re worth.
With the hand he had still tangled in her hair, Peter brought her face closer to his. Close enough that he could feel her hot breath against his lips. Revelation was no easy thing to take and it was labored breathing. He shut it off with a kiss. Crushing their lips together he threw his free arms around the rockstar's body and pressed her close. Her arms went around him as she ran her hand up and down his back.
They needed no more words, not after pride had opened the doors of their true selves. Reaching down Peter unfastened the buttons that held the long fur coat closed and let it slip open. Noir's flesh was a pale splash against the coat's black lining. It was broken only by a tattoo on her hip, the black triangular thatch above her entrance and the light brown of her nipples. He pressed his lips to the side of her neck and alternately sucked and scrapped his teeth against her tender skin. She responded with a humming moan that beckoned him on further.
Knowing what she wanted from him and what he wanted to do her, he gave in to both their wishes. Still with that one hand tangled in her hair he pushed her down onto her knees Bright amber eyes stared up at him, full of wanting but also unfamiliar fear. This was new territory for her. Peter kept his eyes steady on her as he used one hand to unbuckle his belt and pull down his underwear. If it was possible he was even harder than before.
Blood thundered in his dick so hard he could feel it pulsing. Too turned on to go slow he thrust himself forward and parted Noir's lips with his hard length. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth and took him as deeply as she could before beginning to suck on him intently. Electricity raced throughout Peter's body, emanating from his dick. If he hadn't cum just a few minutes ago he would have already. But it was good that he held off. This wasn't where and how he meant to end with her. Using both hands on the back of her head he began to press himself forward. Pushing himself into the rockstar's throat.
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Published September 6, 2012
by Sketchbook Publishing.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.