Working With The Rockstar - JH

Chapter 58

Liza pov

"Jesus." I laughed as we both stumbled into the room.

I was walking backwards and he was directing me. Neither of us were really paying attention, we were both too concerned with taking off our clothes.

"Be careful. You're gonna wake the girls." He laughed, completely ignoring the fact that we had knocked over a really expensive guitar.

"Shut up." I laughed back, grabbing has face and kissing him again.

I gasped slightly as my legs hit the bed and I fell down onto it. He didn't seem to hesitate in breaking the kiss and pulling off my shirt. He smirked when he seemingly remembered that my shirt didn't allow me to have a bra.

"You get hotter every fucking time." He groaned, kissing down my chest as his hands manipulated boobs.

I couldn't help the moan that slipped past my lips as his teeth grazed my nipple. He rolled his tongue and sucked my nipple to attention as he toyed the other one between his fingers before switching, showing the other the exact same treatment.

A small whimper escaped my lips as he detached his and continued kissing down. His hands made their way to the zip of my skirt and he fumbled around, trying to pull it down.

When he succeeded, he pulled the fabric down my legs, harshly, and dropped it onto the floor. I was now only left in my thong while he was still completely clothed, minus his watch which he must have taken off some time ago.

He moved his head back to where he was, slowly kissing down the rest of my stomach that was previously covered. I felt as he took his time, running his tongue along my scar, and kissing it so gently. It's almost as if he was worshiping the damaged skin I despise. He was kissing all over my body, but intentionally leaving the place I needed him most.

"God, please Jaden." I whined a she kissed over the fabric of my underwear, leaving me in even more anticipation.

"Someone's needy." He teased, wrapping his fingers around the band of my underwear.

When they hit the floor, he moved his hands around my hips, pulling me down to the edge of the bed and also spreading my legs further. I almost let out a cry of thanks as his tongue ran up from my entrance to my clit.

"Oh yes." I moaned as he put my legs over his shoulders and started rolling his tongue.

I could feel my back arch, trying to push my body into his face more. He chuckled at my reaction and pushed my hips back down onto the bed. The vibration from his laugh made my legs jolt slightly.

"Fuck, don't stop." I moaned as I felt my high building up.

My hands gravitated to his hair as I pulled on the strands. My head threw back as an immense wave of pleasure washed over me. I could feel my legs start to spasm as my orgasm crashed down. He slowed the movement of his tongue so I didn't overstimulate until all he was doing was kissing me lightly.

My chest was heaving as he slowly kissed his way back up my body. I could feel the heat radiating off his body as he came back up, hovering over me. I could see the neediness in his eyes as he stared down at me. I find it fascinating how he always tries to play dominant, but yet his submissive side is a lot stronger. He succeeds quite a lot of the time, but sometimes he can't, like tonight.

Which is why he put up no fight when I flipped us over. He didn't even tense up or anything from the sudden movement, he just allowed it to happen. He smirked as I landed down on his lap, as did I.

I moved my hands to continue unbuttoning the rest of his shirt he couldn't be bothered to do as I slowly grind down on him. I could feel the tightness in his pants grow under me as I did, which only made me smirk more. I took no time in pulling off his shirt and throwing it behind me. I then moved my hands down to undo his pants and pull them down his legs, along with his boxers with the aid of him as he lifted his hips for me.

"Oh fuck." He groaned as I slowly sunk down onto him.

His hands rested on my hips as I held myself still for a few seconds as I let my body adjust. I slowly started rocking my hips back and forth, earning a few straggled moans from him.

I felt my walls contract around him as my pace picked up. His grip on my hips got harder as he started to thrust up into me at the same time my hips snapped forwards. This action alone caused both of our pleasure to increase as he was hitting into me deeper and harder.

"You're so fucking hot." He gritted as his hands moved to squeeze my boobs.

I could feel him begin to twitch inside of me as my walls clenched around him. I could feel my high begin to build as he continued to play with my boobs.

"Oh fuck." I moaned as my wave of pleasure hit, causing my muscle to contract around him sporadically, milking him of his release as well.

"Fucking hell Liza." He groaned as I didn't stop riding him for a few minutes after.

I dragged myself off of him and collapsed down on the bed. Both of our chests were heaving as we tried to catch our breath back.

"You look so hot when you're topping me." He rasped out, his voice still dry from moaning.

"Really?" I asked, rolling over so I was laying my head on his chest.

"So, so fucking hot." He repeated, wrapping his arm around me and pulling me closer.

"Don't get too excited, I'm not helping you again." I laughed out, feeling myself get tired.

He laughed back, sending vibrations through his chest and down my body. I felt him leave a kiss on my head before he pulled the covers over us. His breathing evened out pretty quickly and became shallow, telling me he was asleep. It wasn't long before I followed, falling asleep as well.