Time After Time || Chris Cornell

33. Time Is My Friend

Houston Texas, May 25 2017

(Andi is 29, Chris is 52)

ANDI: With my head resting on Chris's chest, I slowly find myself waking up to the early morning sunlight pouring though the hotel room window. His arm holding me as I hear his heartbeat and feel the gentle rise and fall of his breathing. I shift myself and look up at him sleeping, his brow twitching like it always does when he's lost in a dream somewhere.

I watch him as he sleeps for a few moments and then press my lips to his chest, his smooth skin feeling so soft against my lips. He takes in a deep breath but still doesn't wake as I make my way south, my lips travelling over his stomach, placing fleeting kisses in between each dimple of his abs and further still.

"Hey you," Chris says groggily, his voice raspy from the night before.

I push my curls behind my ear, then move to situate myself between his legs and take his cock in my palm giving him gentle but firm squeezes.

He sighs as I feel him instantly become hard in my palm. I place my lips on the tip of him, his moans filling the room as my lips gently brush down his shaft and back up to the tip.

As soon as I took him full on into my mouth, I could tell it was going to be a quick one for him.

"Oh Jeezus fuck," He calls out, sounding a bit surprised as I flatten my tongue along the underside of his cock, then teasing and flicking the sensitive spot just below the tip. I give him a quick glance to see his arms raised, his fingers gripping his roots and his brow furrowing. As he tries to maintain his composure, I brace myself and get to work.

Flicking my tongue just the way he likes, I suck the tip of him, hearing his moans become louder with each stroke. It wasn't long before I could feel him become tense, trying to hold back but I'm determined to not let up for one single second.

"Fuck baby, you're gonna make me cum," He growls. I moan with encouragement, sucking and flicking my tongue, circling around the tip once more and just like he warned, he explodes in my mouth and I swallow every last bit of him.

"Good morning," I say innocently once I let go of him and see those gorgeous blue eyes of his fixated on me.

"I guess so... shit," He exhales giving me that smile he always does when he has no idea what happened to him. I lean back down placing soft kisses on his hip, his incredible erection still not dying down.

"Jeezus Christ, look what you do to me," He laughs sweetly.

"You are always like this after," I giggle in between my kisses.

"Only with you baby," He says reaching out for me his palm cupping my cheek as I move up to straddle him. I turn and place my lips on his palm, holding his hand to me as he watches me move my other hand down, my fingers immediately finding my clit and I begin to play with myself.

I close my eyes and bite my bottom lip as his hand slowly moves from my cheek, his fingers trailing down my throat and in between my breasts skipping over my skin. My lips part and I let out a moan throwing my head back, my curls falling down around me while I completely lose myself in my own pleasure.

"You are so fucking beautiful," He exhales and I whimper, hitting the right spot which causes me to breathe just a bit faster and I open my eyes looking down at Chris to see him watch me as I pleasure myself.

"Here baby... let me," Chris purrs and he covers my hand with his, then takes over where I left off. His fingers stroke my clit in perfect circular motions making me moan even louder. Once I was lost in the feeling of his touch, I throw my head back once again and suddenly he had me laying down on my back, my head now buried in the pillows and my curls strewn across my face.