Nikki Sixx Fantasies

Good Girl Gone Rogue /95

Jen's POV

This was supposed to be our belated honeymoon Trip. We were supposed to stay on tbe Queen Mary and renew our vows. When we arrived in Long beach he checked us into the cheapest hotel he could find. Then he informed me he had shit to do. He gave me some cash and told me to stay put. He said he would be back in three days. I called my friend Stevie thought she could come hang out with me. She had other ideas.

"Jen come on you've been under his boot for four years. He left you alone on your anniversary. Let's go have fun." She groans in boredom.

"He told me to stay here." I sigh.

"Oh my god Jen you are 22 years old act like it." She says and rolls her eyes.

"I'm a mother of a two year old. I don't party." I sigh again.

"I've heard enough excuses. We are going out. We are going to LA. We are going to go clubbing." She insists and starts searching through my clothes. She pulls out my black minni skirt.
"Is this really leather?" She grins.

"I'm not supposed to wear that when my husband isn't around." I whisper.

"Well You are gonna tonight." She giggles mischievously. "Oh my black lingerie with garter belt...Ooo crotchless panties."

"No I can't." I back away. She ignores me and continues.

"These high heels are perfect." She squeals. "Hurry get dressed so I can do your makeup

"What if he comes back early?" I swallow hard.

"Just tell him you got sick and you called me" she snickers.

Little over thirty minutes later we roll into LA. I'm scared and excited. This is the first time I've been out without my husband or chaperone of his choosing.

This is so awesome we're on the Sunset Strip in front of the Whiskey.

"Hmm something's not quite right." She giggles checking me out. "Oh I know the ring. She kisses my cheek and slips it off my finger.

"Give it back." I groan.

"Come on Jen he abandoned you for three days to deal drugs and fuck his whore." She fusses. "Didn't he also tell you he was thinking of knocking the bitch up." The look of pain on my face stops her rant.
"I'm sorry Jen, Here." She puts my ring in the inside pocket of my leather jacket and zips it. Taking my hand she drags me into the club. We head straight to the bar a good thing because I need a drink.

"Ladies What's your poison?" The bartender asks.

"First a straight shot of vodka then a White Russian please." I answer.

"Sex on the beach." Stevie answers already distracted by the band. I down the shot then follow Stevie into the crowd to watch the band.

Three drinks and few shots later Stevie and I find corner. She's so soft it feels so natural to be in her arms. My lips brushing hers so softly. She giggles as I find her neck kissing and sucking gently. She bites my neck in return making me moan softly. Looking over her shoulder I see we have audience of two. They look familiar. I'm just to drunk to make a connection. One of them smirks and I smile drunkenly back. Stevie decides she needs another drink and releases me enough to drag me once more to the bar. The two men move aside so we are between them.

"Can I buy you a drink?" The man closest to me asks.

"I don't know if I should have another." I slur.

"One more won't hurt you." He chuckles. I eye him suspiciously. Shrugging my shoulders I give in.

"Sure." I smile. I look behind me and see Stevie is already making out with the other guy. Looking back at the man in front of me he gives me another smirk. I'm finally getting my first really look at the guy.

"Hey you're Nikki Sixx." I giggle.

"Damn you're good." He answers.

"You're making fun of me." I pout.

"Wouldn't dare." He laughs and finishes his drink.

"Sure" I sigh and take a drink

"You're cute." He says as he pulls me onto his lap.

"You're drunk." I try to wiggle away.

"Yep so are you. Mmm Yes wiggle some more." He hums. I stop my attempts at escape realizing I probably couldn't stand right now anyway. I take another drink and pout. Feeling his hand sliding under my skirt to stroke my inner thigh I look up and give him a dirty look. I'm kinda wondering how I got into this predicament and how can I gracefully get out of it.

"Mr Rockstar you're cute and cool, but just because you bought me a drink doesn't mean I gonna fuck you." I try to enunciate each word properly.

"No well damn." he sighs dramatically.

"I think we should move this party to the hotel." the man I now know is Tommy Lee pipes up.

"Sure." Stevie smiles and runs her hand down Tommy's chest.

"Sounds good to me." Nikki agrees. I wasn't asked but apparently I've been out voted. Nikki slips off the bar stool and stands me carefully on my feet.

It's wasn't a long walk to the hotel. Stevie is so pleased with herself as we enter the elevator and the door closes. I on the other hand am feeling shy, guilty and so out of my element. Looking over at her I see the mischievous glint in her eyes that always meant trouble for me. She pulls me close and smashes her lips against mine in a hard kiss. Running her hand up my side she finds my breast and rubs my nipple through the lacy material. She kisses down to my neck and gently bites. I moan as she moves lower pushing down my top to suck my nipple. I feel a large hand grip my hair and gently pull my head back. He looks at me for a moment then kisses me hard. I feel Stevie being tugged away and Nikki takes her place. Lips, tongue, teeth on my neck. Hands squeezing my ass. He picks me up to make it easier to kiss. I wrap my legs around his waist and grind against his hard on. The opening of the elevator door interrupts the heavy petting for the moment. He stumbles to his hotel door with me still kissing his neck and chest. As he's unlocks and pushes open the door I hear Stevie whisper something to Nikki before she takes off with Tommy. He chuckles. Before the door even clicks shut his lips are back on mine. He pulls my jacket off letting it hit the floor. I help him off with his leaving him bare from the chest up. We hit the bed without any loss of contact. My heels slipping off before he pulls me further onto the bed. Trapping me underneath him he tugs my top down to reach bare flesh. He nips and sucks my nipples making me moan. I grind against him. Pinning me he runs his fingers between my thighs he finds no cloth in his way just my wet pussy. He strokes my clit slowly as he gently bites my neck.

"Please" I beg.

"Don't want to keep a Lady waiting." Even through the slight slur I can hear the sarcasm. With practiced ease he unfastens his leather pants releasing his cock. I give him a good nip for his sarcasm.
"You want to play rough fine." He growls and thrusts hard and deep. I just moan in response. Feeling his teeth on my shoulder somewhere in my alcohol soaked brain something clicks.

"Please don't...don't mark me." I whimper.

"Hmm Since you ask so nicely." he nips gently and continues to fuck me. There goes my last coherent thought. Now all there is is roaming hands, nipping teeth, and the feel of his cock in my pussy. The headboard hitting the wall with each thrust. Sounds of flesh coming together and our duet of moans. My body begins to tense my pussy tightening around his cock. The orgasm hits hard the euphoric warm feeling shoots straight to my brain leaving me high. My epileptic brain short circuits. I hide my face against his neck as my eyes rollback and I ride my orgasm/seizure to completion. Groaning He thrusts once more hard pushing deep. He slides in and out a couple more times and collapses on top of me. Feeling myself going limp I give into unconsciousness.

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