Rock Me Slowly

by Dawn Sutherland

  Sophie is going to think I’m some kind of sap if I continue to stare at her like I am doing. I still need to maintain some of the bad boy edge that she loves so much. I stroke her long blonde hair letting the softness glide through my fingers and she cracks a damn near heat breaking smile. I want to see more of them; I don’t want to ever see Sophie sad. Right now I am going to make her the happiest girl in the country; I’m going to make mad passionate love to the most beautiful girl in the world.

  “Baby I want to make love to you now. The only thing is, the main bedroom is taken, we can either chuck douche bag out or we can take one of the other rooms. Not exactly romantic but I want you too damn much to wait any longer.” I try to hide the desperation from my voice but it just ain’t happening.

  “Josh I want you too, too much to wait. Pick a room, I don’t care anymore.” Sophie says breathlessly. So I guess she is having trouble controlling her emotions too. I grab her by the hand and swiftly drag her little ass towards the bathroom, it’s the only room with a locked door and I’m desperate to erase the last memory of us in there.

  I quickly help Sophie into the bathroom and shut the door behind us and lock it. When I hear the lock click into place I breathe a sigh of relief, no one can interrupt us. It’s just me, Sophie and the bathroom. I lean up against the door and take the beautiful sight of her in and cherish that it’s me she wants to be in here with. She doesn’t want the twat waffle, Mickey. He gets enough things his own way. Sophie sees something in me and it touches something deep within me but on another level it also scares the crap out of me.

  I slowly edge towards Sophie and rub her arms softly, taking in every facial expression. God, she is beautiful. I press my lips against hers and I groan at the soft plumpness. The last time we kissed in here was an earthshattering experience and this time is no exception. It still feels like we are the last two human beings on earth. How the hell can a kiss feel this explosive I haven’t even been inside her yet. What the hell is that going to do to my heart?

  I work my way down past her jaw and start kissing her neck, Sophie grips my hair roughly but it only makes me work her that much harder. I love her reaction to my sucking on her sensitive skin she really is a sexual creature. I fucking love it! I’m so glad that she is wearing a dress tonight, it will make undressing her so much easier. I’m too pent up right now to be dealing with frustrating buttons and zips. I need easy access tonight. There’s always another night to have slow and sensual sex.

  I grab the bottom of her dress and ease it up her body and over her head. Christ, if the vision of her with clothes on is stunning then her standing there in her bra and panties is out of this world. Sophie has a body to die for, curves in all the right places and her pert little ass is so spankable, but I’ll leave that for another night I don’t want to scare her off.

  “Baby you look stunning, you have an amazing body. I can’t wait to be inside of it.” She smiles a shy smile but there is also devilment instilled in it. Sophie moves toward me and she takes off my shirt. Her eyes grow wide as she takes in the sight of my well-toned torso.

  I know I look after myself but I’m glad the sight of it brings Sophie pleasure. She looks at the tattoos that cover my arms and chest and she pays particular attention to my tattoo that spans across my chest – “The truth is everyone is going to hurt you, you just have to find the ones worth suffering for.” Spoken by the great Bob Marley. I can see she is trying to work out if there is a hidden meaning behind it, that’s something I don’t want to go into at the moment with her.

  Sophie swiftly opens the button to my jeans and pulls down my fly and removes my jeans and boxer briefs in one swift movement. I’m really impressed with her urgency to get me naked. I stand out of my jeans and stand in all my nakedness ready to take whatever Sophie wants to throw at me.

  Sophie takes in my cock with hungry eyes and it turns me on so much. She bites that lip harder and if she’s not careful she is going to draw blood. I reach behind Sophie and unclasp her bra and she quickly takes it off and throws it to the side. I bend down in front of her and pull down her pink thong with my teeth, she steps out of them with the same urgency as I had. Her nakedness is truly a sight to behold.

  I push Sophie up against the wall and touch her naked body with no awkwardness or shame. I take her nipple into my mouth and suck hard. She places her hands above her head and reaches up while she lets out sexy little moans of pleasure. I kiss her neck once more and knead her breasts softly. I grab her left thigh and bring it up against my waist as I start circling her clit with my thumb. Sophie rakes her fingernails down my back and I’m pretty sure that it’s left a mark but to hell if I care, that only spurs me on further.

  “Josh please fuck me, now. I can’t wait any longer; I need to feel you inside me.” Sophie says breathlessly. Her wish is my command but not quite yet that’s for sure; I have more torturing to do first.

  I bend down in front of her and nudge her legs apart just enough so that I can get my head in between them. I flick my tongue lightly over her engorged clit and I feel her spasm. “Josh please lick me the fuck out, NOW!” Her screaming that command has me smirking inwardly at how much my actions are affecting her. I lick her harder now taking my time between her folds and her throbbing clit. I know she is very close to having her first orgasm with me so I take her clit into my mouth and suck gently. This is her undoing and her legs give away but not before I gather her up into my arms. I place her on the counter beside the sink and watch her intently while she tries to open her eyes again. Seeing her go to pieces in front of me has to be the biggest turn on.

  When she finally opens her eyes again she smiles a damn sexy smile. It’s almost my undoing; she tugs at my heart like no one has ever done before.

  “Well that was intense, though I’m not sure if I still have the use of my legs.” She laughs at her own statement. I really want to make her laugh more, it’s a sexy sound.

  “Right baby I’m going to sit down on that chair next to the tub and I want you to straddle me. I want to feel your warmness riding up and down my cock.” I really want a change of pace with Sophie, any of the sexual encounters I had with the groupies was basic unemotional fucking with me on top. I didn’t like any of the others having any measure of control over me, but now I wanted to feel someone else controlling me, guiding me even. This was all new to me so why not put my faith in Sophie for once.

  Sophie simply nods. I’m so glad she’s up to this with me because I can’t fucking wait to be inside of her. I sit myself down on the black leatherette chair and position myself with my legs slightly open so I can manipulate Sophie’s body up and down. Sophie walks up to me seductively and my cock twitches in anticipation.

  “Are you on birth control Sophie?” I have never been bareback with any girl and I suddenly have the urge to do it with her, please let her be on birth control.

  “Yes Josh I have been for years. I don’t like condoms. Please tell me you’re clean before we do this.” I flinch at her question but I know that its warranted. I have slept around, but I never went without a condom, fuck knows where those skanks had been before me.

  “Sophie, I have never been with anyone without a rubber, trust me. I want this with you.” Sophie nods and seems to be satisfied with my answer.

  Sophie eases back down on my cock slowly and I grunt my approval of the feel of her. Its beyond my wildest imagination. She is soft, warm and so damn tight. Her tightness seems to be heightened by my lack of a condom and I grit my teeth together at the pure pleasure.

  “God, Soph you are so fucking tight.” I start moving into her slowly at first and then Sophie joins my rhythm and she starts slamming down onto me. God if she continues that then I’m not going to be able to last much longer. I have waited so long to be inside of her. I up my pace and match it with hers. I can feel her release building alongside mine. I need her to come with me. I need us to come together.

  “Josh, I know that you are used to these girls doing everyt
hing you say, the very moment you say it. I can tell you now that’s not the way it’s going to be between us. I’m yours and you’re mine, and so long as we are together you are not to look at another woman again, you hear?” Holy crap Sophie is the possessive kind? Who fucking knew?

  Sophie continues to stroke my chest and as she rides me harder and harder she scratches her nails over my skin almost to the point of breaking the skin. The action is so erotic it only pushes me further to ride her harder. Sophie has now grabbed my hair tightly and yanks my head to the side so that she has access to my neck. She bends down and whispers dirty thoughts to me. “Josh, I’m going to fucking rock your world. Your cock is mine; I own it just like I own you now. I can get you rock hard within seconds and I’m soaking wet anytime I so much as think dirty little thoughts about you.”

  Holy crap on a cracker, is it possible that Sophie is a little dominant in the bedroom or is she just that way with me?

  I start to open my mouth to say that I’m hers body and soul when she hushes me with her index finger. She really does want to be in control and for once I fucking love it. I just know that this woman is going to drive me freaking insane!

  Sophie and I continue our frenzied pace and Sophie constantly touches my body while we both travel towards our release. The feel of her fingers on my skin just feels right; it feels perfect as if we will die if we don’t touch each other. I always instilled a touching clause anytime I got in bed with a groupie. I couldn’t bear to have any woman touch my body. Until Sophie.

  Those groupies were so damn shallow. They didn’t want to go too hard at it in case their hair got out of place or they smeared their makeup, but with Sophie all that went straight out the window. That’s one of the things, I love about her. She’s hot but she’s not vain with it. This girl is starting to become an addiction that I will never be able to beat, but I don’t think I want to either.

  “Josh I want to milk you dry, I want to feel your cock pulse every ounce of cum you have into me. You make me so, so hot.” Sophie throws her head back and plays with her nipples and god if it’s not the most erotic thing I have ever seen.

  “Come for me Sophie.” Sophie’s head falls back on her shoulders and she screams my name at the top of her voice. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck Sophie!” I shout her name in the throes of passion and I groan when I shoot the last of my cum into her. Sophie wraps her arms around my neck and her head sits in the crevice between my head and my shoulder. I can feel her pussy clench down around my cock, milking every last bit of cum out of me. God, how amazing she feels and she enjoyed every last minute of it.

  “Josh, that was amazing. I really don’t think I will be able to walk now though.” She laughs and I smile at that thought.

  “Baby, look at me.” Sophie brings her head up in line with my eyes. “Your pussy belongs to me, do you hear me? I don’t want another man ever again to be near you. Say it.”

  “My pussy belongs to you Josh.” I sigh at the sincerity in her voice, she knows it belongs to me now, and there will be no going back for either of us.

  Chapter 13

  Sophie

  Last night was just amazing. I honestly have never felt so empowered during sex, ever. Josh let me take the lead and I found myself getting lost in controlling him sexually. I know this is a first for him. There is no way that Josh would let one of his groupies control him, he craves control with them, they need to know exactly who is in charge during their exchanges.

  Josh trusted me enough to let me take the reins and I fucking loved it! With my previous sexual partners I had simply lain back and taken it like a woman. I didn’t participate perhaps as much as I should have but I just didn’t feel the fire in my belly like I do with Josh. Something seems to take over when I’m near him and I want to be sexy with him, I want to do sexual things I would never have considered before. Maybe I will instigate another encounter with him tonight after their show and see what kind of result I get.

  I slowly ease myself out of my teeny tiny cabin bed and stretch my legs to ease out the cramped feeling in my bones. I can hear a muffled sniggering up above me. Hmmm usually the cabin above me is empty, I wonder who the hell is occupying that bed? I have a fair idea and wonder when he exactly came to bed last night?

  When we finished our mad and passionate fucking session last night, Josh cleaned me up like a caring and attentive lover; the action shocked me a little. I kissed him lightly on the cheek and made my escape before I ended up wanting him to take me all over again. I guess I must have fallen asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I didn’t actually hear when he finally settled down into bed.

  I peer up towards the top bunk and I’m rewarded with the vision of Josh’s beautiful face looking back down at me. God, I can never get past just how naturally gorgeous he is, no wonder he is in such high demand. To be honest I can’t believe my luck, how could someone as outstanding as Josh be interested in a regular girl who hasn’t been subjected to the fickle life of fame? Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying that I am unworthy. Hell no, I think I would be good for Josh. I think we have proven that we are both each other’s sexual match. What I’m trying to get at is, I’m not involved in being photographed or featured in the media day after day, thank god as well. Maybe, just maybe, that is what has piqued Josh’s interest in me.

  “Like what you see then? Although, I would say that you saw more of it last night.” Josh says sardonically. His mouth turns up into devilish grin, god how I love cocky Josh.

  “You know Josh, you shouldn’t be so sure that I do like what I see. What if I told you that I have seen better?” Not freaking likely but I want to see his reaction. It might be quite interesting to deflate his ego for a while.

  Josh just smiles wider and doesn’t let my words affect him at all. Huh, not exactly the reaction I was hoping for. “Sophie we both know that you haven’t seen better. You forget I was the one with you last night. I saw every little intake of breath, how your eyes grew wider when you got close to coming and how you dug your fingernails into my back just as you are about to explode. You love what you see and I fucking love your body just as much.” He just boosted my ego ten fold.

  I throw Josh a glare that is telling him to tone it down a bit. I don’t know who is up and who is still in bed. I don’t want every detail of our insane sex session to be common knowledge as of yet, I want to enjoy it being just Josh and I.

  “What baby? They are going to find out eventually. Sex like ours can only stay a secret for so long. You ashamed of me?” Oh my god how can he actually ask a question like that? The man is a rock and sex god and he asks me if I’m ashamed of him. Maybe he has more issues than I first thought.

  “Josh how could I ever be ashamed of you? The first time I laid my eyes on you I knew you were someone very special. I just wish that you would believe it yourself. You are a part of a hugely successful rock band who by the looks of it are set for worldwide domination. The fans adore you. From all the practise sessions I have been privileged to witness, you are one of the most talented guitarists I have ever seen. Have a little bit more faith in yourself. I do and I love what I see inside and out.”

  I’m not usually the type to stoke another’s ego but I feel that Josh needs it right now. By the end of this tour I will have Josh believing everything I have told him. He is a selfless person who just can’t see the good in him. I decide to change the subject to something that will instantly perk Josh up. Sex.

  “Josh I know exactly what will cheer you up.” I smile with my own devilish smile. It’s probably pretty obvious to him what I’m up to, but hell the anticipation is all part of the game.

  “Sophie what the hell are you playing at?” Josh laughs while trying to work me out.

  “Come Shower with me Josh. I know just how to make it more interesting.” I giggle while I step out of the bed and saunter my way to the vacant bathroom. Josh quickly catches up with me.

  Josh must have jumped from the top bunk to be right behind me. It seems little
Joshie Is up for round two.

  It seems that the bathroom is our sexual pleasure room. It seems this the place where sex or intimate moments occur for us.

  Josh scurries inside behind me and I close the door and lock it, perhaps with a little bit more force than is needed. I look at Josh with hungry eyes and he is in no doubt whatsoever at what is about to happen.

  I quickly shake out of my camisole and shorts and I’m now unashamedly naked in front of Josh. If I’m not mistaken I’m sure that his eyes just about fell out of his head.

  I sexily walk past him and grab his crotch in the process and yes, he is already hard. Just the reaction I wanted to get from him. I open the shower doors, walk in and turn on the scalding hot water. I stand under the jet as I soak my hair and body. I take one look at Josh and his jaw is almost completely detached from his mouth. I glance down at his impressive erection that seems to be making a tent out of his boxer briefs.

  I place my hands on my hips and pout sexily at him to hit home the point that he is still not naked. Josh quickly rights himself and whips every last inch of clothing off. His cock is very angry looking, he is very aroused and that alone has me continuing with my seduction.

  Josh naked is certainly a sight to behold. His six foot frame and his tattoos may be a foreboding sight to some but to me it’s a sense heightening sight. His tattoos don’t make him a thug, each and every one is a personal piece of art. They all mean something to him. One day I must try and get him to tell me what each one represents. Right now I want him in this shower whilst he is inside me.

  Josh gathers himself finally and strides into the shower, he closes the glass doors behind him and he turns to face me. The steam from the shower has us hot but I’m feeling hot for a totally different reason. The glass around us has now steamed up, we can’t see out and no one can see in, not that anyone can see in anyway. The water is still cascading down my body while Josh caresses my arms gently. He puts his hands on the back of my head and leans down and assaults my senses with a heart stopping kiss. I open my mouth to him and he seeks my tongue hungrily. I snake my tongue out to meet his and we embrace each other until we can no longer breathe properly.