Working With The Rockstar - JH

Chapter 84

Liza pov

"I love you."

I didn't want him to say it back. I didn't need him to say it back. I just needed him to know about it. I needed him to know the truth, and after I had told him, it felt like a weight had lifted off my shoulders.

"Say it again." He instructed, hovering his lips over mine.

"I love you." I repeated, looking up into his eyes.

A small smile appeared on his lips before he pressed them to mine. His fingers came up to my jaw as he titled my head up slightly, deepening the kiss. He carefully move us so he was hovering over me and I was laying against the floor.

I felt his hands run down my sides, following my hips before stopping at the bottom of my dress. I could feel he was pulling it up so the fabric was over my ass and stopped just below my bellybutton, leaving me in just my thong below my waist. I felt him nibble on my lip and pull my bottom one between his teeth as he pulled down my underwear, resting them somewhere next to us.

He started kissing over my neck and jaw as my hands moved from his face down his body to his belt. After fumbling with the buckle a little, I managed to pull it from the loops, placing it somewhere. I also popped the button on his pants and pushed them down his hips, along with his boxers.

"Fuck, Liza." He groaned as I took him in my hand and slowly pumped him.

He spread my legs further and pulled me down so my body was closer to his. I let out a moan as I felt him push into me, my walls painfully stretching to accommodate him.

"God, yes." I moaned, pushing my hips out, forcing him to bottom out.

"Shit." He grunted as my walls almost locked around him.

My legs wrapped around his waist, almost trapping him inside me. I found pleasure in the pain he caused me but my body didn't. Something doesn't feel right.

"Oh god, yes, right there." I moaned out as he pushed my legs wider and hit my back wall.

"Right here?" He asked, pounding into me in the exact same spot over and over again.

The pain eventually went away until all I could feel was pleasure. My jaw was slack and I could feel him drilling into me, relentlessly. My high was bubbling in the pit of my stomach as my breathing got heavier and my body spasmed.

"Fuck, I need to cum." I moaned to him as my thighs started to quiver.

"You need to cum?" He taunted.

"Yes, mhm." I moaned back.

"Too bad baby, we aren't done." He smirked, flipping us so I was on top of him.

I ignored all the scrapes that were going to form on my legs because of this and started riding him. He gripped my hips and moved them in the rhythm he needed. I was too overcome with pleasure to care for what he did, and too busy trying not to cum without his command.

He sat up so my chest was pressed to his and I rested my arms over his shoulders for support. He grabbed my dress and pulled it down, so that it rested below my boobs. I watched as a smirk fell on his lips before he started to leave hickeys all over my skin. He left a line of kisses from my collar bone straight down to my nipple, grazing his teeth along the bud before sucking it to attention.

"Oh god, don't stop." I begged as his fingers pinched and rolled my other nipple.

"What if I stopped to do this?" He asked, dragging his right hand away from my nipple, his pointer finger running down my sternum, over my naval and stopping as his hand cupped my clit.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he applied pressure and started circling my clit. Every part of me was convulsing, and he knew it. The stimulation from his mouth, his fingers, and him made me clench so hard to stop my orgasm from ripping through me I was sure he couldn't pull out even if he tried. Everywhere in my body ached, but it felt so fucking good.

"Please, let me cum. I can't take it." I cried, tears brimming my eyes as the pleasure became too overwhelming.

"I know you can take it." He gritted back, forcing my hips to move faster.

"I can't, I can't. Please, I need to let it go." I continued, panting as tears actually fell down my cheeks.

He groaned as he flipped us again, this time having me on my knees and him behind me, my back being pressed to his chest. I nearly screamed as he slammed back in to me, the amount of pleasure taking over every one of my senses. All I could hear was a ringing in my ear that went in time with our moans. My nails dug into his hips as he continued to pound into me, still forcing me to hold my orgasm.

"Say it one more time." He asked, holding my hips gently as he tore into me.

"Fuck- I love you." I breathed out, still trying as hard as I could not to let my orgasm go.

"God, okay go." He groaned, finally allowing me to release.

I cried out in sheer thanks as I let go of my orgasm. Every one of my limbs went numb. My thighs were quivering beyond belief and my arms had started to shake slightly from how hard I was holding back. The euphoria was only increased when I felt his cum fill me up as he continued to thrust inside.

He held me up as my body went to fall forwards after my high had dispersed. He slowly started to go less hard and less fast, until he eventually pulled out. He carefully laid me down, and pulled up the top of my dress so I wasn't exposed anymore. He then stood up and pulled up his pants and boxers, re buckling his belt before walking over to my underwear and pulling them up my legs for me.

"Oh god. Warn me next time you're gonna do that." I groaned as he pulled me to stand up before situating me so I was on his back, heaving my extremely sensitive legs around his waist.

"I'm sorry baby." He laughed as we made our way back down the trail and to his car. "Do you think they'll notice if we just leave?" He asked, placing me in the passenger seat.

"Honestly? No." I laughed slightly, thinking about how they are all drunk out of their minds.

"Liza?" He asked, still hovering in front of me.

"Yeah?" I asked, looking up into his eyes.

"I love you."