I am the Drummer's girl.... Final and completed

Get down, make love FINAL VERSION

*Sexual content below*

From the moment we started kissing in my kitchen, there was absolutely nothing stopping Roger. Or me, for that matter. Hell, there could have been a fire and we wouldn't have noticed. 

It was a chaotic, messy situation. We were both tugging at shirts, belts and buttons. both kicking off boots. All of this without speaking, all of this while shoving our tongues down each other's throat. It was like a raging thunderstorm, and we both were the centre of it. 

We both pulled away at the same time, looking at each other with a mixture of sheer lust, but also confusion - What were we thinking? "You... ok?" he mumbled under his breath, both hands on the side of my face. "I.. I am.. I uhmmm" I didn't know what to say, and suddenly I felt shy. To be honest, I wasn't that experienced in the bedroom. Well, that was an understatement. I did not have any experience in the bedroom. There had been times when I had been fooling around with a boy, but it never went further than kissing and some fumbling over clothes.  I wasn't nervous at all, knowing that this was about to change, but I was just hoping Roger wouldn't notice. I didn't feel like telling him to be honest. I am not sure why. Part of me felt ashamed of still being a virgin, part of me felt ashamed for having the extremely dirty thoughts that went through my head, even though I was still a virgin. So instead I decided to trust Roger's experience and let him guide me to whatever we were going to do, and I would be fine. And to not feel ashamed of my thoughts and feelings. However dirty they were.

"You ok baby?" Roger asked again, this time giving me a worrying look. I giggled, still a bit shy. He said "baby" to me. It made my insides flutter. "No, not really, I have a problem" I looked at him seductively. "Hm.... what might that be?"  He whispered in a low, thick and lustful voice "I am wearing knickers that are very uncomfortable at the moment" I whispered in his ear "They seem to be very.... very.... wet" I added. That somehow seemed to be Roger's cue, and he grabbed me by the hand, saying "Now where the hell is that bedroom of yours? " And we started attacking each other like animals again. I had forgotten about my shyness, the fact that what was about to happen would be my first real sexual experience. I just knew that things would be OK. 

Most of our clothes were on the floor somewhere in my flat, by the time we got to my bedroom, and I pulled Roger on the bed, on top of me. He looked at me for a second, and I could see the lust in his eyes "You're absolutely stunning" he gulped. 

We were exploring each other's bodies at the same time, kissing, licking and biting. I felt Roger's hand slowly slide up my thigh, caressing the inside. "Let's get you out of these uncomfortable knickers then" he smiled, and I smiled back, nodding. But when I tried to do the same with his boxers, he stopped me "Eager, aren't we? You'll have to be patient baby" and gently pushed my hand away. I pouted, because I wanted to see him in all his glory, but not for long as I could feel Roger's fingers slowly and gently caressing my soaking wet pussy. It took my breath away, I had never felt something this wonderful, this exiting.....

"Mmmm, you feel nice baby" I heard him mutter under his breath. I gasped, letting out a small moan when he slowly teased my folds and entrance with his fingers. "God, you're so wet, that's so hot" I heard him say, which turned me on even more. When his fingers entered my wet pussy, I moaned hard "Oh my ...god ...Roger......that's... so...good" His thumb caressing and teasing my swollen and throbbing clit while he kept sliding his fingers in- and out of me. "Let me taste you" I could hear, and before I knew, I could feel his warm tongue slowly circling around my clit, making me squirm. "Ohhh... fuckkkk" was all I could say. All those times masturbating were nothing compared to what this man did to me. And I loved it. I wanted it. So badly. I wanted to taste him, feel him, make him feel like he made me feel.... "R-Rog..." I moaned "Please.... let me have you, I ..I want it so bad" I heard a small chuckle. "I will let you have my cock, but not before I heard you scream at least once baby..." And he went back to teasing my pussy. It was agony. Beautiful, horny agony. I heard and felt his approving moans in between lapping up my juices, and every now and then he would come up and kiss me, deeply and passionately, so I could taste my own, sweet juices. His tongue was skilled and felt so good on me, I grabbed his hair, grinding myself against his teasing mouth, practically begging for a release. "I'm going to make you cum so hard you won't remember your own name" his whispered in my ear "You drive me crazy Anna, I am going to fuck you senseless all night, you won't be able to walk tomorrow"  he grunted. His husky voice and dirty talk made me melt and I was helpless in his arms. And I never wanted him to stop again.