When she felt his cold, rough hands caressing on her back, every little hair on her body lifted up. Two hours ago she could've only been dreaming of this moment, of his body so close to hers of feeling his hands, roughend by the snares of the guitar that was now standing alone at the other side of the room.
Silently he started to undress her, he seemed scared to hurt her at first, when he tried to remove her white silk blouse from under her underburst corset. So often she had been dreaming of the moment when he would touch her, the moment of feeling his warm breath in her neck.
He managed to remove her blouse, leaving her standing there with nothing more than a playful skirt and some pretty underwear. He pushed her gently onto the hotelbed, it smelled like lavendre on a sunny day, the sheets softly rubbing on her back.
She removed his ragged bootshirt, revealing a very well trained upper body while she takes of his shirt, he starts kissing her neck. She feels his warm lips touching her body, moving them up to her face. When his lips reach hers, they both couldn't but explode. The gentle sweetness was gone. She rips his belt out of his pants while using her feet to pull down his pants. He took of her skirt revealing her suspenders.
She looked like a mistress, but in a cute way. Her suspenders had little bow ties at the end and her underwear had a funny design, the black corset adding something bondage like to it. For a moment she could see a glimpse of excitement in his eye. She rolled him over and took the lead. Or atleast she liked to tease him with the idea. While sitting on top of him she started to slowly nibble on his ear, softly moving down to his chin, a quick teasing kiss on his lips and than moving further down to his chest and belly. The further she moved down with kissing, the more uncontrolled his breathing became, trying not to moan but the pleasure fullfilling his body took over.
He still tasted the sweet strawberry flavor of her lipbalm on his lips. Her subtle red lips that reached his hips and slowly moved towards his thighs. She did everything to tease him, her face just moving an inch from his cock, her tongue just not touching it. He had had so many girls before, but this one knew how she would get him to the top, even though they never discussed sex or had met before. Without words they had met, there was just the chemistry, their looks had crossed, she had turned away a bit shy, with a little red blush on her cheeks. He could notice she knew him, knew him better than just the average people. He knew she liked his music because he could remember her face from somewhere and the little tattoo on her wrist gave her away. When he approached her she was playing hard to get, almost acting and making him believe that she didn't know him. It had been a long time since he really had to 'conquer' someone, he was used to girls all around him and most of them didn't need much more than the proposition to go further, he was known to have the most beautiful blonde actresses and jetsets and this girl was not more than a regular rockchick, in a veggie bar that was having a good time, without having the perfect sizes or the perfect skin or the perfect hair. But something in her eyes had made him crazy about her, maybe it was the silent longing for his arms or his sexy voice that she seemed to have maybe it was just not knowing what she wanted that made her so mysterious, so hot.
With the same veil of mystique over her, she now was teasing him by making the tip of her tongue touching his cock. Slowly she started with kissing over it, let it play along her mouth. She had such beautiful red lips, when he saw her placing them over it, he felt like it was his first time again. This girl had something he had never seen before. She wanted to please him, but she expected something in return and the way she took the lead, it was driving him insane.She made him feel so vulnerable, so human.
She saw him enjoy what she was doing and she knew she could tease him by stopping any moment and just placing herself in front of him. So silently she went back to kissing and from his bellybutton slowly past his nipples she went up to his ear. Whispering "What about something a bit more exciting?"
She had a twinkle in her eyes, her mouth curved into a mysterious smile. "what did you have in mind?" He asked, while he was almost pinching himself to check if he was just having a good dream. Her eyes went into the direction of the balcony. She started to take silent, graceful backward steps towards it. There he was sitting on the bed, not believing, what he saw. Her red hairs playing in the wind as she opened the balcony doors. Her silhouet against the moonlight was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen.
She felt his eyes in her back and together with the wind they caused goosebumps. Coming out here was maybe a bit imprudent of her, there could be a dozen of fans standing in front of his window, looking at the street she could see there had been, but they probably gave up on catching a glimpse after it became midnight. She was leaning on the railing of the balcony when she suddenly felt his warm hands around her waist, she could feel he had put some pants on, probably because he was thinking the same as she did. "Standing on this balcony always makes me feel like a kid again, everything seems so small compared to the moon" he suddenly said. She turned around and kissed him on his mouth, a kiss more tender than the ones they had shared earlier this evening. She knew she probably wasn't going to meet him like this again and that she didn't had to make any illusions. But this felt like so much more than just lust. When the kiss ended she felt like she had to start teasing him again saying "I know something that isn't small compared to the moon or something else" Her right hand moved down onto his crotch, he looked at her and smiled, starting to loosen up her corset. At this point he made her vulnerable, like every girl she had complexes about her body and her corset was a way of hiding that.When she felt the reducing pressure of the fabrics, she started to feel naked. She was so afraid that he would be dissappointed when seeing her without the corset. When he was done loosing it up and took it of. She just stood there. "You're so beautiful" he whispered, he didn't know if she could hear him, but the more relaxed look on her face made it quite clear she did.
He started kissing her gently, on her mouth and very slightly moving to her ear and down her neck, while he took of her bra, revealing a pair of nice round shaped breasts, big enough to fill his hands. When she felt his hands touching her breasts and his lips coming closer to her nipples, her legs got weak, she shivered from pleasure. He noticed how sensitive she was to his touch, how intensive things could get. I turned him on so much more than everything he did before.
He pushed her against the wall, it was his turn now. He took of her suspenders and her remaining lingerie, while he undressed himself at the same time. There they were standing, both naked in the shining moonlight at the balcony of a hotel in a city they both couldn't call home.
He took her legs and wrapped them around his waist, lifting her up from the ground. Their kissing so intense and passionate but when she felt him going inside her, she moaned from pleasure, she couldn't help it the sounds just got out from the most inner depths of her body. It was so exciting that they could be seen anytime and it turned them both on. He liked the way she made her little sounds, sounds that she couldn't help escaping her mouth. He carried her back into the hotelroom, to the bed.
The night was still young and what a night it would become.
*To Be Continued*
He still tasted the sweet strawberry flavor of her lipbalm on his lips. Her subtle red lips that reached his hips and slowly moved towards his thighs. She did everything to tease him, her face just moving an inch from his cock, her tongue just not touching it. He had had so many girls before, but this one knew how she would get him to the top, even though they never discussed sex or had met before. Without words they had met, there was just the chemistry, their looks had crossed, she had turned away a bit shy, with a little red blush on her cheeks. He could notice she knew him, knew him better than just the average people. He knew she liked his music because he could remember her face from somewhere and the little tattoo on her wrist gave her away. When he approached her she was playing hard to get, almost acting and making him believe that she didn't know him. It had been a long time since he really had to 'conquer' someone, he was used to girls all around him and most of them didn't need much more than the proposition to go further, he was known to have the most beautiful blonde actresses and jetsets and this girl was not more than a regular rockchick, in a veggie bar that was having a good time, without having the perfect sizes or the perfect skin or the perfect hair. But something in her eyes had made him crazy about her, maybe it was the silent longing for his arms or his sexy voice that she seemed to have maybe it was just not knowing what she wanted that made her so mysterious, so hot.
With the same veil of mystique over her, she now was teasing him by making the tip of her tongue touching his cock. Slowly she started with kissing over it, let it play along her mouth. She had such beautiful red lips, when he saw her placing them over it, he felt like it was his first time again. This girl had something he had never seen before. She wanted to please him, but she expected something in return and the way she took the lead, it was driving him insane.She made him feel so vulnerable, so human.
She saw him enjoy what she was doing and she knew she could tease him by stopping any moment and just placing herself in front of him. So silently she went back to kissing and from his bellybutton slowly past his nipples she went up to his ear. Whispering "What about something a bit more exciting?"
She had a twinkle in her eyes, her mouth curved into a mysterious smile. "what did you have in mind?" He asked, while he was almost pinching himself to check if he was just having a good dream. Her eyes went into the direction of the balcony. She started to take silent, graceful backward steps towards it. There he was sitting on the bed, not believing, what he saw. Her red hairs playing in the wind as she opened the balcony doors. Her silhouet against the moonlight was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen.
She felt his eyes in her back and together with the wind they caused goosebumps. Coming out here was maybe a bit imprudent of her, there could be a dozen of fans standing in front of his window, looking at the street she could see there had been, but they probably gave up on catching a glimpse after it became midnight. She was leaning on the railing of the balcony when she suddenly felt his warm hands around her waist, she could feel he had put some pants on, probably because he was thinking the same as she did. "Standing on this balcony always makes me feel like a kid again, everything seems so small compared to the moon" he suddenly said. She turned around and kissed him on his mouth, a kiss more tender than the ones they had shared earlier this evening. She knew she probably wasn't going to meet him like this again and that she didn't had to make any illusions. But this felt like so much more than just lust. When the kiss ended she felt like she had to start teasing him again saying "I know something that isn't small compared to the moon or something else" Her right hand moved down onto his crotch, he looked at her and smiled, starting to loosen up her corset. At this point he made her vulnerable, like every girl she had complexes about her body and her corset was a way of hiding that.When she felt the reducing pressure of the fabrics, she started to feel naked. She was so afraid that he would be dissappointed when seeing her without the corset. When he was done loosing it up and took it of. She just stood there. "You're so beautiful" he whispered, he didn't know if she could hear him, but the more relaxed look on her face made it quite clear she did.
He started kissing her gently, on her mouth and very slightly moving to her ear and down her neck, while he took of her bra, revealing a pair of nice round shaped breasts, big enough to fill his hands. When she felt his hands touching her breasts and his lips coming closer to her nipples, her legs got weak, she shivered from pleasure. He noticed how sensitive she was to his touch, how intensive things could get. I turned him on so much more than everything he did before.
He pushed her against the wall, it was his turn now. He took of her suspenders and her remaining lingerie, while he undressed himself at the same time. There they were standing, both naked in the shining moonlight at the balcony of a hotel in a city they both couldn't call home.
He took her legs and wrapped them around his waist, lifting her up from the ground. Their kissing so intense and passionate but when she felt him going inside her, she moaned from pleasure, she couldn't help it the sounds just got out from the most inner depths of her body. It was so exciting that they could be seen anytime and it turned them both on. He liked the way she made her little sounds, sounds that she couldn't help escaping her mouth. He carried her back into the hotelroom, to the bed.
The night was still young and what a night it would become.
*To Be Continued*
No comments:
Post a Comment