The Rolling Stones Feature

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"Mamas hey you've gotta get up we've got to be at the interview in an hour" Danny said kissing my forehead gently. I groaned and flipped onto my back looking up at him, "I was sleeping" I pouted. "I know you were but you've got to be there too. You agreed to be interviewed for a portion on rockstar girlfriends." He said leaning down and smoothing my hair out of my face.

I rolled my eyes but couldn't help admire the way he looked, his curls were still damp from his shower hanging in ringlets around his face. I couldn't ignore the dull ache between my legs that it gave me. I pulled his face down to mine and kissed him, his hand braced on the pillow beside my head. I tried to pull him down further but he stopped, "mamas as much as I want to right now we have an incredibly busy day. We can't be late" he pouted.

I took his hand and put it on the outside of my panties cupping my heat, it was clear how wet I was just by the lightest touch. "But Danny," I groaned. I saw his eyes darken as he could feel my wetness, "how are you always so fucking soaked for me? I'd give anything to make that ache go away right now but we have to get ready." He said,hesitantly retracting his hand.

I huffed irritatedly, he never ever denied me so I knew he was under some serious stress. "But it would help you feel better" I said, bringing my hand to his crotch and rubbing him gently. His hand shot to the base of my throat and squeezed it lightly forcing me to look him in the eye. "Flower you are making this incredibly difficult on me right now, I told you we can't right now. It's not that I don't want to, it's just this is The Rolling Stones, they are doing a special article and featuring us on the cover. Josh is stressing that we are on time for this. We need to make a good impression. I'd give anything to bend you over and fill that sweet cunt of yours with my cock but we just don't have the time right now. Please PLEASE be a good girl and I promise you I'll reward you later tonight when we get back. Ok?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at me. I nodded slowly, "yes" I sighed. "That's my good girl" he said in a dark lustful tone that sent butterflies straight to my core before kissing me roughly then releasing my throat.

I got up and started to get dressed, it took me ages to figure out what I was wearing because I'd be having my photo taken with Danny for the magazine. I decided on ripped black flared jeans and a red corset top with a leather jacket. Danny wanted to match so he did black skinny jeans, black boots and a red silk top with the top 3 buttons undone revealing some of his tufts of chest hair.

I wandered around in my bra and panties while I did my hair and makeup. I could feel his eyes watching me as I moved around, I was wearing one of his favorite sets. A navy blue lace bra with a crisscross pattern in the cleavage and matching cheeky panties. I heard him groan as I bent over my suitcase that was on the floor of the hotel room searching through it. I looked at him and he was biting his lip harshly, "like I told you, you are making this so incredibly difficult. Fuck" he groaned palming himself through his skinny jeans.

I watched him struggle for a moment to gather himself and then pull up his skinny jeans restricting the erection that he had. He winced slightly pulling them up and pressing down the erection, I looked at him, "Danny" I sighed. He came over to me and placed his hands on my hips looking into my eyes, "if we didn't have to be down in the van in 10 minutes I'd have you bent over screaming my name in a second" he kissed my forehead.

"You can't keep saying those words to me, I'm going to need a new pair of panties if you keep that up" I whined. I felt his fingers twitch around my side and a grin cross his face, "the thought of you walking around soaked and needy for me is going to be incredibly hot all day." He smirked nipping at my neck before slapping my ass. I whined loudly and then went to get dressed.

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