My hands were above my head, pinned to the couch by a strong grip. I could hear Foghat's Slow Ride loud and clear in my ear, from the speakers that were hanging from the ceiling of the dressing room.
"Slow ride, take it easy" sang in my ear, but we were way past the slow ride. A pair of strong hands ripped open the buttons on my blouse and grabbing and kissing at my breasts. I inhaled deeply as he trailed kisses up my neck. I squirmed underneath the feeling of his member poking me through his costume.
You could tell those lips anywhere. Yup, you guessed it. As usual, Steven and I were participating in our antics. Fucking the shit out of each other before the show.
Steven knew exactly how long we had before Foghat was done their set and Aerosmith had to get onstage, so he planned accordingly.
Steven grabbed me and sat me down on his face. I went to work on undoing his costume. Luckily, he wasn't wearing a one-piece tonight. I peeled down his pants and went to work. Steven loved to give and get head, but he was better at it then I was. How could he not be with those big lips? I couldn't help myself.
I moaned loudly as I worked on his member. I remembered the first time we had sex in the dressing room. I was so embarrassed when I found out the band heard us, but now I took pride in it. Steven could make anyone beg for mercy, but he chose to do it to me. He spanked my bare ass to shut me up, but he didn't stop.
I climbed on top of him and put him in me.
I let out a moan as his big ten inch slid in me.
"Oh baby." I cried. I took a second to accommodate.
I grinded my pelvis into him and gyrated my hips around. I couldn't help but moan every time I took him in. He was just so big.
"Oh my god, Steven, yeah" he bounced me up and down on him.
"Come here." he said. He flipped me over and laid me across the arm of the couch. He slammed it back into me and I let out a loud cry.
"Fuck!" was all I could get out.
Steven pushed himself into me and started out slow. He knew I hated that.
"Oh Steven, fuck me harder." I begged.
"You want it harder?" he asked, quickening up the pace.
He slapped my ass as he pounded into me. He was so good.
"Oh my god Steven." I cried out.
"You like that Janie?" he asked me, ramming his member into me.
"Oh yeah, baby. I love it." I was on the verge of tears.
Steven flipped me onto my back and continued to pound away. I locked my eyes with his and I could tell he was feeling it.
"Janie your so fucking tight." he said to me. Flattery always worked.
"Don't stop, baby, don't stop." I moaned.
"Oh god, Janie." he said. His lips met mine and I moved to his ear. I sucked on his ear lobe and whispered in his ear.
"Are you gonna make me come baby? Are you?" this sparked him, and he went even harder.
"Janie I'm gonna come all over you." he said, pounding me harder.
"Steven, I'm gonna fucking come" I moaned. He was so good, I felt my climax start to build and I started to cry. The feeling was too much pleasure for me to handle.
Just as I pushed over the edge, I felt Steven bust inside me.
"ohhhhh. Fuck. baby." he said. He was crying too.
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Amazing:My Life with Steven Tyler
FanficBook 2:A sequel to Back in the Saddle, Janie and Steven are still getting to know each other, but will they have long?