Working With The Rockstar - JH

Chapter 40

Guess who's back? :)

Liza pov

"What's stopping you?" I asked, barely above a whisper.

That was all he needed to grip my chin and force his lips onto mine. I kissed back almost instantly, holding his cheeks as he tried to deepen the kiss by swiping his tongue over my lip. I smirked as he grunted in frustration when I denied him access.

I slowly moved so my thighs were either side of his. After a few gentle rolls of my hips, I finally settled on his lap as he gripped my jaw harshly, causing me to separate them. I could feel his hands roam my body, before resting them firmly on my ass as his tongue explored the inside of my mouth and ran over my teeth.

I pulled away from the kiss, instead making my was down his jaw. I ran my tongue over the little stubble before forcing my lips against the sweet spot he has below his ear. My actions caused his grip on my ass to tighten as he slowly guided me to grind against him.

I pulled away from his body as I lifted his shirt off of him. I slowly traced my nails over the lightning tattoo on his left shoulder before moving them down. They followed the faint contours of his abs before trailing down his v-line and finally brushing lightly over the growing bulge in his sweats, earning a stifled grain from him.

"Fuck. You're so hot." He grunted after having removed my bra from my body.

His lips attached to my shoulder, nipping and biting at the porcelain skin, moving along to my collar bone. I felt him drag his tongue up the valley my boobs created before attacking my nipples, lightly dragging them between his teeth, or rolling and pinching them between his finger and thumb.

"Ah, yes." I moaned, unconsciously starting to grind against him as the sensation spread over my chest and down to my core.

I looked down and moved my hands to pull at the drawstring of his sweats. He carefully lifted his hips, continuing his assault on my chest, which allowed me to pull his sweats and boxers down. He let out a throaty moan as I wrapped my hand around him and slowly started pumping.

"Take these off." He demanded, pointing to my shorts.

I slowly dragged myself off of him and stood up straight. I decided to make a little show out of removing my clothes, and made sure to hold eye contact with him the entire time. I fully dropped them and kicked them away as his eyes trailed over my body.

I watched how he went to sit up a little as I started to move closer. But he completely froze as I dropped onto my knees in front of him. His eyes widened slightly as I stared him down while tying a ponytail in my hair to keep it off my face.

"Oh fuck." He shuddered as I wrapped my lips around his tip and ran my tongue across the slit.

My arms rested across his thighs as I slowly started to bob my head lower, flattening my tongue over his pulsing veins. He let out a string of guttural moans as I took all of him in my mouth, his tip brushing past the roof of my mouth and making a home for itself in the back of my throat before I retracted my head, repeating the same action.

Every now and then I would let out a lonesome gag as he hit the very back of my throat, which only increased his pleasure as my throat contracted around his tip. It wasn't long before his hips started to rut forwards, and he eventually held the sides of my face, stilling me, which allowed for him to thrust into my mouth as he pleased.

I started sucking harder and moving my tongue faster as I felt him twitch against my throat. His thrusts were becoming sloppy and sporadic as he chased his release. I took back control as his hands grabbed either side of the cushion, trying to contain himself, allowing me to pull my head back a little, and slowly rotate my hands around his base.

"Fucking hell Liza." He moaned as I focused more of my attention on his tip, causing his release to hit the back of my throat.

I held my mouth around him for a few extra seconds, lapping up any cum that fell down the side of my mouth before detaching my lips from him with a faint pop sound. I licked over my lips, reacting quickly as he almost dragged me up onto his lap and aggressively kissing me.

"Fuck you're so wet." He groaned as I slowly started grinding against him.

"Mmh. Fuck me." I moaned against his lips, feeling them turn into a smirk.

"Oh, gladly."

He slowly guided my hips up with one hand as the other lined his tip up with my entrance. We both let out a moan as I slid down onto him, my walls suffocating his cock. I moaned loudly as he gripped my ass to grind me against him.

His hands moved from my ass to my hips as I got used to the rhythm he set. His arms flexed as he lifted me slightly so he could thrust up into me. Every time my hips snapped forwards, his moved up, making him hit as deep into me as he could.

"Oh yes fuck." I moaned loudly as my fingers dug into his shoulders.

My body felt hot a he continued to pleasure me. Our body quickly became sticky as I became a mess on top of him. I could feel my high start to build quickly as my head pressed into the crook of his neck.

"Oh shit. I'm gonna cum." I moaned as he continued to grind me against him harder, leaving a few harsh slaps on my ass every so often.

"Go on then. Cum for me, pretty." He allowed as he gripped my chin and kissed me, him swallowing all the moans that escapes my lips.

Almost on command, my body released around him, bringing out his second release. My head felt fuzzy, in a moment of pure bliss, as he slowed my hip movements.

My forehead rested against his shoulder, feeling the heat radiate off his skin. He also leant his head against my shoulder, leaving a few odd kisses there as we both waited for our heart rates to return back to normal.