Guitar Face Series Box Set: Books 1-4
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“Fuck a monkey!” Kip shouts.
I look over his shoulder to see these idiots are watching a birthing video and the camera lens has gotten an up close and personal view of the entire process.
“What the fuck is that?” Koi asks.
“I think that’s the head,” Beau says and probably looks to be the least freaked out.
“Fuck this, we’re getting a surrogate,” Kip whispers truly devastated with the birth process.
“I’m going to hug my mom when I get done here,” Koi says and takes a draw off his beer.
“Fuckin’ a, bruh,” Jagger agrees.
Cory walks in the front door and stops dead in his tracks as he witnesses the miracle of birth, “What the fuuuuuccccccckkkkk?”
“Bruh,” Griffin answers.
“Why would someone design a woman’s body to do this? Does the universe have no respect for how pretty a pussy can be?” Cam asks with his eyes also locked on the screen.
“It’s like a fucking train wreck,” Kip says.
“Can’t stop watching,” Jagger finishes his sentence.
The child’s head pops out of the woman and all the men about jump out of their skin while shouting, “Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh shit!”
“That shit’s so….” Memphis says after he settles down.
“Gruesome,” Griffin finishes.
“Bloody,” Cam adds.
“Fuck me,” Jagger contributes.
“Beautiful,” Rhys says with a little catch in his voice.
That gets all of our attention. Everyone turns from the television to Rhys who looks a little teary-eyed.
“What? I’m upset Hen isn’t preggers,” he says in defense.
“It is kinda beautiful,” Koi says and all eyes go to him.
“Makes me really look at women, especially my mom, with a shit ton of respect,” Jagger admits.
“The crazy thing is it just goes back to what it was before it opened up and spit a human being out,” Cam says in awe.
Kathrine hits him in the back of the head.
“Can I have my cigarette now?” I whisper into Kip’s ear.
“Yep,” he says and takes me outside to savor the menthol.
I smoke three cigarettes. I’ve never been a chain smoker for the most part, but damn if I don’t feel like I might never get another one. Trying to quit was a traumatic experience and all.
“What’s all that shit on the island in the kitchen?” I ask him.
“Oh, are you done having an orgasm over there without me?” he feigns offense.
“What’s the longest you’ve ever been without a cigarette?” I ask.
“Don’t know. But I’ve been where you are. I know the feeling.”
“You going to tell me what all that shit is on the island?” I ask again.
He smiles, “We went a little crazy with pregnancy and baby stuff. Rhys even got you a breast pump.”
I snort with laughter, “Did he now?”
“Uh-oh,” Kip’s smile widens.
“You thinking what I’m thinking?”
“I’m thinking you are thinking something really fucked up about Rhys and a breast pump.”
“Maybe,” I wink at him.
“Cam and Rhys were arguing like hell over buying either an automatic or manual breast pump. Rhys won with the automatic because apparently he has incredibly sensitive nipples.”
“Is that right?” I smile.
“Fuck. I shouldn’t have told you that.”
“No. You really shouldn’t have.”
I put the last cigarette out and head inside yelling for Rhys and Cam.
“What?” Rhys asks as he enters the kitchen.
“Come here Mr. Breast Pump Expert,” I smile wickedly at him.
“Nuh-uh. Fuck that. You got that crazy look on your face,” he shakes his head and attempts to back out of the kitchen.
“Grab him!” Kip yells and Jagger, Cam, Memphis, and Cory grab Rhys.
Once they drag him to the ground and restrain his limbs, I straddle him. After I lift his shirt up, I attach the suction cup of the pump to his left nipple.
“You ready?” I ask.
“Hen, don’t do this. I have sensitive nipples!” Rhys shouts.
I turn the button on and a loud motorized sound fills the air.
“Holy fuck!” Rhys screams.
“Don’t be a pussy!” Cam yells as we all laugh.
“Oh fuck me mama,” Rhys growls out and throws his head back.
Then I feel his erection beneath me.
“What the fuck?” I say in shock and promptly remove myself from his body.
“Oh shit, he’s got a stiffy!” Kip cackles in evil laughter.
Everyone takes in his state and promptly releases him, but Rhys doesn’t move except to hold the breast pump in place on his nipple.
“Bruh, I could blow my load with just this damn thing. Fuck yeah!” he groans in pleasure.
“Um, maybe we should give him a minute,” I suggest and everyone nods feverishly as we get the fuck out of there and leave Rhys to his new pleasure machine.
***
Kip
I watch as Henley tells our friends and family goodbye. Once she closes the door I begin my stalk towards her. She locks the deadbolt and turns just as I reach her. She instinctively takes a step backward. The door stops her body as I watch the lust take over her eyes. I run my fingers slowly down her jaw until they reach her chin. I pull her chin up slightly and lean down to kiss her. My lips touch hers lightly causing a sweet moan to escape from her gorgeous ass.
I slip my tongue into her mouth and slowly play inside. My hands run down her arms and when I reach her hands I run my fingers through hers. I push our hands above her head and kiss her a little deeper. Sometimes I feel like I can’t get deep enough.
I pull back just enough to whisper against her lips, “I love you, Hen.”
I look into her grey eyes as they flutter open.
“I love you too.”
I release her hands and tell her to wrap her arms around my shoulders so I can pick her up. Once I have her small body up against the door, I reach my hand into her shirt and slide it up her ribs until I reach the side of her bra. Pushing it up, her bare breast touches the palm of my hand igniting a flame in my dick. I cup her round, perky tit and roll her nipple between my fingers.
“Shit,” she says into my mouth.
That does it. I pull all of her weight onto me and walk her to the bedroom. After I lay her down on the bed, I position myself between her legs and pull her shoes off. Next I remove her jeans and slide my hands up the inside of her legs until my thumbs reach the very tops of her thighs. Her skin is so fucking soft. She leans up and reaches for my buckle, but I grab her wrists in mine and lay down between her legs. My mouth reaches hers but she fights for me to release her hands. I hold them over her head again and kiss her hard as I rub my hard dick against her panties.
Her hips buck as she seeks friction from me. She’s panting when I break the kiss and run my tongue down her neck and shoulder.
“Please,” she begs.
“Not yet.”
I reach behind her to release the hooks on her bra and push it up so I can get access to both of them. My tongue circles around her nipple softly and then I increase the pressure before I suck it into my mouth. I suck lightly at first and increase the suction to see how far I can push her. I’m sucking hard enough to leave a mark now, and she’s grabbing a handful of my hair.
“Please, Kip. Please fuck me,” she pleads.
“Not yet, baby. I need more practice,” I smile up at her as I move to her other nipple.
I repeat my performance on the second nipple and let my right hand trail down her stomach and over her panties. Her breath hitches as I get closer.
“Pllleeeaaassseee,” she drags it out.
I’m still lapping my tongue around her nipple when I push her panties aside
“Inside me,” she says breathily.
I insert a finger inside her and search for her g-spot as I suck harder on her pink nipple. She bucks her hips against my hand seeking a release I’m not willing to give her just yet. I continue to finger her sweet pussy driving her wilder by the minute.
Hen abruptly sits up and reaches her hand down between her legs. She grabs my hand and removes it from inside her then yanks my shirt over my head and begins licking and sucking her way across my shoulders and chest.
“Your tattoos drive me fucking crazy,” she admits making my dick pulse in my pants.
One of her hands slides over my stomach while the other reaches down and grabs my denim covered cock. It feels fucking good. So good. Her hand continues to massage my dick as she licks my own nipples.
“Fuck, baby,” I growl and run a hand through her hair.
Her hand moves to my buckle and begins to undo it. She makes quick work of it and then pulls the button on my jeans loose. Her hands quickly push my pants and boxers down to my knees allowing my cock to spring free. She grabs me in her hand and I see she’s heading for it with her mouth. I stop her by grabbing her underneath the arms and pressing her back into the mattress.
“You can’t have it yet, Hen. You come first,” I tell her and kiss my way down her body.
When I reach the bottom of her abdomen, I hook my fingers in her panties and pull them down. I’d leave them pooled around her knees, but I need her to be able to wrap them around my head while I lick her so I pull a leg over each shoulder and slowly remove them as I place kisses on her ankles. Once I have the little scrap of lace off, I kiss a path from her right ankle all the way to her pussy.
My fingers push her outer lips apart, exposing all the things inside that will make her come for me. I lick slowly up the middle and back down to her ass where I circle my tongue before I take the same path as before. Her hands grab onto the sheets for purchase while her legs gently squeeze my head.
“Pussy is so sweet,” I murmur between strokes of my tongue.
“Let me suck your dick,” she whines.
“No.”
I run my nose along her clit making her spew profanity. Her pussy is already starting to pulse, indicating she’s going to blow any minute. I need her to come. Watching her come undone is better than coming myself. Sticking two fingers inside of her, I begin to search for her g-spot. Once I find the most magical part of her inside, I tease it and flick it.
“Fuck!” she screams out.
I continue my assault on that little bean and feel it harden and grow bigger before her back arches and she screams out my name while also soaking my fucking hand and tongue in her come. When the orgasm begins to subside, her body shivers. I continue to lick while she comes down. Once her body relaxes, I kiss my way back to her mouth where I dip my tongue in so she can taste herself on me.
“I want to suck your dick,” she says softly.
“No. I want you to turn around and ride me while you pop that ass up and down on me,” I say between kisses while I rub my cock against her pussy lips.
She breaks away and pushes my chest so I fall onto my back beside her. She wastes no time climbing atop, facing away from me. I watch her line me up to her entrance and have to force my eyes to stay open as she slides slowly down my shaft. The feeling of the first moment I slip inside all that heat makes me want to stop the entire fucking world from spinning so I can make it last just a little longer.
Once she spreads her juice all over me, she leans forward and begins to bounce her ass up and down on my dick.
Jesus fucking Christ. I wish you could see this shit. All that ass jiggling on top of my cock is enough to make a priest rethink his vow to celibacy.
“Shit baby,” I say between clenched teeth.
She moans as she continues to bounce her body on me, and I let out my own sounds of passion as I watch each and every time I slide in and out of her. My eyes fight to take in both her ass popping on top and the vision of me entering her again and again. It’s a battle I fight the entire time.
I reach to where we meet and circle my finger in our mixed fluids, then I drag it up to her asshole where I massage the outside of it.
“Fuck!” she shouts out.
My dick pulses.
“I can’t last much longer like this,” I admit.
“Almost there,” she says and her tempo increases.
She leans forward even more, holding my calves tightly for balance making her ass jiggle even more each time she pops it up and down on me.
“God damn!” I yell.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” she announces.
Her body stops making fluid movements timed to some tempo inside her body. The fluidity is replaced by short jerks of her body as she uses my cock to milk every ounce of pleasure she can. Her nails dig into my calves and her breaths are loud and come out choppy, and then she collapses over completely onto my legs.
I quickly slide my legs out from under her and pull her back up as I pound into her from behind. It’s not enough. I pull her to where her back meets my chest and thrust as hard as my body can physically manage.
“Fuck baby,” I grind out.
I lick up her neck and grab a handful of her tits in both hands using them for both pleasure and purchase.
“This pussy is so fucking good,” I tell her lost in the impending orgasm working its way through my body.
“Come inside me,” she demands breathily.
“I always come in this pussy.”
I continue to thrust as she leans her head back onto my shoulder.
“Almost there baby,” I warn her.
I bite down on her shoulder and it finally rips through my dick and I empty my seed inside of her. My cock spasms inside of her and with each jerk it fills her with more of me. Long after my orgasm, I continue slowly pumping inside of her enjoying the feeling of fucking my nut back into her. Exhaustion finally overcomes her as she leans forward to place her hands on the mattress and then collapses face down.
I follow her not ready to pull out of her pussy just yet. In and out, my still rock hard prick massages the walls of her cunt. I lay over her with my arms propping me up and work out whatever still courses through me. The need I have to be inside of her and fill her again and again with my baby batter.
“I’m not done,” I whisper.
“You wore me out,” she whispers back.
“I’ll do all the work this time,” I say as I lean down and kiss her shoulder where my bite mark is red and angry.
I reach behind me to pick up a pillow, then place it under her stomach. I lean back on my calves and watch as I fuck her slowly. Her ass is slightly in the air, but I pull her ass cheeks apart so I can see it all. I don’t want to miss a fucking thing while I’m giving her this.
“You’re coming again,” I warn her.
“I can’t, Kip,” her words full of exhaustion.
“You will.”
I lean over her and slide a hand in between her and the pillow and play with her clit. I lay down the rest of the way on her back and use my free hand to fill it with more of her chest. My thrusts are quick and hard.
“Shit,” she says.
“There it is. Give it to me, baby.”
“Fuck. Right there.”
I continue pushing the head of my cock and the piercing over a little nub I can feel inside.
She turns her head to the other side where I can see her better and reaches up to grab my hair. She pulls hard as she comes again.
“Mother fucker! Shit! Oh God! Yes, mother fucker, please don’t stop!”
The hair pulling and her screams push me over the edge again much more quickly than I thought possible and as her orgasm winds down my dick starts to jump again and I leave even more of me inside of her. I thrust through my own orgasm with my face buried in her shoulder and my arms wrapped completely around her petite body.
“Fuck baby,” I say into her skin.
After a few more thrusts I let my full weight fall on top of her. I listen to our lungs struggling for oxygen. Once we catch our breaths, I roll off of her but snuggle back up to her side.
“I don’t want to move,” she smiles.
“Don’t,” I say and reach for another pillow at the head of the bed.
I return to the foot of the bed, lay my pillow down, and pull on the covers until I can cover both of us. She remains on her stomach so I turn on my side, throw my arm across the small of her back and kiss her lips softly.
“I love you,” I say, never tiring of telling her.
“I love you more than a fat kid loves cake,” she replies leaving me with a smile on my face as I find sleep.
Chapter 18
Kip
Henley is able to get her Christmas shopping done in peace the next day without me to throw a wrench into things. I was mobbed again at an outlet store but thankfully she wasn’t with me. She would have definitely murdered me.
Christmas in Georgia was great. Beau’s sister and father spent the holiday with us and I was finally able to meet my aunt and grandfather. The old man is a hoot and my aunt is a kind woman. Beau told me I was named after his father, whose first name is Lawson and it was given to me as a middle name. It’s kinda cool that I know where I came from. I’m lucky that I’m related to people who are so awesome after the first part of my life was darkened with people who I thought were supposed to love me but hurt me instead.
I try to stay in a good place and am able to do that here at home. Being on the road takes a lot of energy from me and sometimes it’s more difficult to fight your demons because there’s not much left to fight with. The music takes so much of it.
Today we’re paying our respects to our tour manager, who passed the day after Christmas. We offer the family our condolences after the service and get the hell out of there before our presence causes a spectacle.
I’m now in the back of a limo with the rest of the gang headed to meet a few candidates to take over Richard’s position as tour manager. The record label was able to send some qualified candidates at a moment’s notice for us to interview. With Hen tucked into my side and her head on my chest, I enjoy the ride to the conference room in silence. When her breaths even out I know she’s asleep. I’ll have to wake her in a few minutes and I hate it because we were up late last night. I won’t apologize for fucking her into next Sunday all night, but I am sorry she’s so exhausted. What? It’s not like I can control my passion? Have you met me?
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