Somebody to Love (Roger Taylor)

Chapter 4

The sound of kisses filled the hotel room. On the bed, between bedsheets and a few clothes, the two lovers laid: Roger on top of her, only wearing his pants and the tie around his neck that earlier complimented his white shirt. He attacked her soft lips with sweet kisses and her neck with tender nibbles of her flesh, sucking on it from time to time to mark his territory. She breathed heavily, only wearing her pair of shorts and a blue shirt that had been half unbuttoned by Roger shortly before. A few low moans escaped her lips as her hips moved upwards against his. She was completely lost in the moment. His hands traveled up and down her thighs and torso, stopping her her shirt buttons to keep undoing them. Their heartbeats accelerated. Roger opened completely her shirt and pulled it off to then massage her breasts carefully. He smirked up at her and winked an eye as she blushed softly, running her fingers through his blonde hair.

"Don't tell me you don't like that, babygirl..." he whispered in a deep voice as he took her bra off. His lips travelled down her neck to her breasts, leaving small kisses all along her thin skin.

His tongue playfully brushed on her nipple. She moaned and threw her head back a little. She could feel his hands going down to take her shorts off and attack her wetness as his lips kissed and sucked gently on her breasts.

She was completely naked now and her hands slid down his body to unzip his jeans and pull them down, revealing his bulge.

"Wow..." she chuckled and blushed softly, nibbling on her lower lip, as she spotted it.

Roger chuckled:
"I love how surprised you always are of the effect you have on me..."

She nodded and kissed him again, eagerly. She spread her legs, knowing that was going to be the night of her life.