Get Rocked? (The Next Generation #2)

by K E Osborn

  I smile widely as she moves in straddling me and wrapping her arms around my neck.

  “I am. Well, we are. The band, I mean. We’re getting there and we have fans, Indi.”

  “I told you. I knew you guys would do it! See, never doubt me.”

  “Of course not, oh wise and wonderful little Indi,” I say and then move forward and kiss her. She giggles against my lips and pulls back and the look in her eyes has changed from excitement into something much more exciting. They’re full of lust, and I’m hoping by the look she’s giving me I might finally be about to have the release I’ve needed for the last seven weeks.

  “I think you deserve a reward. A celebratory present if you will?”

  “Oh yeah? And what might that be?” I ask as she crinkles her nose in the sexiest way and moves her hands to my chest slowly and gently pressing on it forcing me to fall back on the bed.

  Oh yeah!

  “I think you’re healed enough now, but I’m in charge of this okay, and we’re going to do it slowly and at my pace. No rushing and no exertion. I don’t need you hurting yourself again, and the second I think you’re in pain we’re stopping. You got me?”

  “Yes, ma’am. I’ll do anything you say as long as we can get naked,” I reply and she giggles and stands up pulling off her pyjama top giving me my first glimpse of her perfect tits. I take in a deep lung full of air and enjoy the show. I want to so badly to reach up and take her in my hands, but she’s in control and I in no way want her to stop.

  “Stand up,” she demands. I smirk because I’ve never seen this demanding side of Indi before and fuck do I like it. I stand up and walk to her, she reaches out sliding my leather jacket down my arms. I throw it off onto the floor and she moves in pressing her body against mine. She leans on her toes wrapping her arms around my neck pulling me to her. I lean down to meet her and our lips connect and a spark shoots right through me making me feel instantly warm. Another pulse flows through us as she opens her mouth to let my tongue in and I run my hands up her naked back and into her hair holding her head to mine. We kiss gently, but with passion. We haven’t kissed like this for a while and that’s only because we know where this kind of kissing leads. And Indi wouldn’t allow that to happen while I was healing because she’s one stubborn arse woman. But I went along with it because being with Indi isn’t just about sex. I’m with her because I love her, I love spending time with her, and if I’m allowed to make love with her, well that’s a major bonus.

  She moves her hands to my vest and pulls the hem up as we part lips so she can pull it over my head. Her eyes drag down to my large scar on my left side and she winces and runs her finger along the line.

  “Are you in pain?” she asks and I bring my hand up to her chin and force her to look up at me.

  “No, baby, I'm okay. I promise,” I say and she looks me in the eyes and nods.

  “Then take off your pants.”

  I chuckle and tilt my head in surprise at her demand. “I like this side of you.”

  “Well, don’t get used to it,” she says and moves forward taking my button and undoing it followed by my zip, then she pulls my jeans down over my arse. She smiles as they fall to the floor and my hard cock springs free. She bites her bottom lip and takes a deep breath admiring what I have on offer. I slide out of my combat boots and remove my jeans from around my ankles so I’m standing completely naked in front of her.

  “Go lay on the bed,” she says and I raise an eyebrow.

  “But you’re not naked?”

  “I’m not asking, Caleb. Go lay on the bed, on your back in the middle and watch me,” she says and I open my eyes wide wondering what the hell she means by that. But I lean forward kissing her forehead and then walk over to the bed and lay down on my back in the middle turning my head to stare at her.

  She looks really nervous and I have no idea what she’s thinking, all I know is that my cock is aching and I really just want to touch her. She leans down and pulls off her pyjama bottoms and her panties at the same time leaving her naked. Her body is utter perfection. My cock gets even harder if that’s possible.

  “Now I’m going to warm myself up, so you don’t have to,” she says and I furrow my brows.

  “What do you mean?”

  She walks over to the side of the bed and lifts her leg, so her foot is on the edge of the mattress.

  “I mean, I’m going to get myself ready for you, so you don’t have to strain or hurt yourself at all,” she says and I rest up on my elbows and look at her.

  “Indi, I can work you up, baby. It’s not going to hurt me,” I say and she shakes her head and pushes me to lay back down on the bed.

  Holy hell, this is going to be torture!

  “No, I’m doing all the work. You’re going to sit back and watch.” She runs her fingers down the middle of her tits and down her stomach toward her pussy.

  “Indi, seriously, I can—”

  “Shh,” she says. I take a deep breath and watch as Indi moves her hand in line with her pussy and runs a finger to her clit. I swallow hard as her head falls back while she starts to circle around it. I don’t know what to do. I’m extremely turned on, but at the same time I want to be the one touching her.

  “Indi, please let me—”

  “Caleb!” she berates and looks at me sternly as she brings a hand up to her tit and starts to massage it. I begin to breathe quickly watching her hands work herself up. It’s so fucking hot that my dick is twitching and I can’t help but move my hand to it to relieve some of the pressure. I wrap my hand around it and tug slowly as she moves her finger on her clit and flops her head back again like she’s really enjoying herself. This is so fucking sensuous and I never in a million years would’ve ever thought Indi would do something like this for me. I wouldn’t have thought she’d have the confidence in herself to perform for me, but she’s doing amazing. She moves her fingers down and inserts two inside herself and she moans which makes my breathing catch. This is so fucking unbelievable I can’t stand it.

  “God, I need you, Indi,” I murmur. She starts to move her fingers inside of herself faster as she moves her other hand down to her pussy so she can apply more pressure to her clit as she fingers herself. She’s moaning and I can tell she is close to climax while I continue to stroke myself along with her. I’m close to coming too, but I don’t want to come by my hand, I only want to come inside my Indi. She moans loudly and I have to stop pleasuring myself as I watch her body tense up and then relax. I’m covered in sweat just from trying to hold myself back from touching her. That was difficult for me, but watching her pleasure herself is one of my new all-time favourite things. She’s breathing fast as she opens her eyes and looks at me.

  “I’m ready for you,” she says. I puff my cheeks out with air hoping like fuck she means she’s going to fuck me now because I don’t know how long I can hold on for.

  “I need you now, Indi,” I say and she opens the bedside drawer and pulls out a condom and throws it at me. I open the packet in the quickest time in history and roll it on. She moves onto the bed and I lean up ready to move on top of her, she pushes me back onto the bed.

  “I’m on top,” she demands.

  “Okay,” I reply and fall back flat on the bed. She crawls over the top of me and straddles either side of my hips. My cock is so hard it feels like it’s going to explode. I just need to be inside of her.

  “Indi—”

  “I know, baby.” She leans forward kissing my lips quickly as she sets her hips over mine and then sits up positioning myself at her entrance, then she gently eases herself onto me. I moan loudly. I can’t contain the pleasure surrounding my cock. Her warmth and the feeling of having her encasing me again after so long is an undeniable wave of ecstasy that flows all through me. One that I didn’t know how much I needed until right this second. She moans along with me and places her hands on my chest. I move my hands to her hips and we both take a second to enjoy being joined again. Our breaths are staggered and we�
��re both trying hard to restrain ourselves.

  “Slow and steady, okay?” she whispers looking into my eyes like she’s genuinely concerned for my wellbeing.

  “I’ll be fine, baby, but we’ll take it easy. I only want to make love to you anyway.”

  She smiles and leans down kissing me softly and then moves her hips on mine slightly rotating making us both murmur out in pleasure. I move her hips on me as she sits back up and as she rocks against me it causes a pleasurable friction that we’ve both been needing. I’ve missed sex but being like this with Indi is a whole new level of intimacy. She’s taking care of me and showing me how much she loves and adores me by taking things slow. And even though it is slow, it still feels undeniably awesome and I couldn’t imagine anything feeling better than her warmth engulfing me right now. She slides on my cock and my hands grip tightly onto her hips as she grinds into me. I can’t help but moan out as I look into her eyes and see nothing but love and devotion flowing from her eyes back to mine. I know that’s what I’m seeing because it’s what I’m sending right back to her.

  Being joined together in the throes of passion is only intensifying our love. Holding off and waiting for seven weeks, well that plus the time we were apart, is only striving to make this even more intimate and perfect. Being with Indi is how life is meant to be, and as she grinds her hips on top of me, a shiver runs up my spine when I realise just how deep I am within her. She is my everything, and right now as we make love slowly and passionately, I know she truly is mine, heart, body and soul.

  She tenses her body and I move my hand from her hip inside her thigh and upward toward her pussy. I want to feel her and I know she intends to be in control, but I need this one thing. So I press my thumb against her clit and she cries out throwing her head back in ecstasy. She grinds into me harder obviously loving what I’m doing. She arches her back and pushes into me further and I know she’s getting close. I move my other hand to her tit and tug on her nipple and work it as I work on her clit. She starts to moan as her body begins to shake and tremble against my flesh. A fine mist of sweat tops her brow as I watch her getting closer and closer to climax, which is what I’m aiming to bring her to. She tenses her body and her pussy tightens around my cock forcing a deep groan to rumble from my chest. Her chin falls to her chest as she comes hard and her body shakes against mine. I press hard one last time on her clit and she shudders against my hand and then her whole body relaxes. Her breathing is rushed and harsh as she opens her eyes. I move my hands up to her hair and pull her down so her chest is flush with mine. She leans in kissing me languidly and I kiss her back as she continues to slowly move on me. I run my hands up her damp, naked back and I like the intimacy of her body being against mine, so I hold her to me as she continues to move her hips on mine.

  “I want to come with you kissing me,” I whisper and she opens her eyes and smiles.

  “Okay, are you close?” she asks breathlessly and I nod.

  She speeds up her movements and brings her lips back to mine and kisses me vigorously. I open my mouth and let her tongue in. Her weight on my left side is uncomfortable, but the pleasure of her riding me and kissing me is outweighing it tenfold. So I don’t bother to tell her. She grinds her hips on me as I move my hips in time with hers. I love being this close to her and I love that she’s on top. She kisses me hard and starts to grind her hips in a circular pattern and it intensifies the pleasure immediately. I groan into her mouth as I feel the tingle shoot up my spine. My body begins to tighten and as my hands run into her hair. I grip hold of her because I don’t want this to stop, it feels way too good.

  I move my hips and I can feel the buildup starting in my balls. The tightness developing and letting me know that I’m about to explode. I kiss her firmly as the tingle is more pronounced and a warmth encases me all over sending a cool shiver over my entire body. I start to shake as I moan loudly into Indi’s mouth. The tension builds and then it’s like a bomb explodes and all the pressure is released as my body shakes, tenses and then I release into the condom with a long drawn out moan. She softly stops grinding and I run my hands from her hair down her damp back and onto her arse and grip onto her cheeks.

  She pulls back from the kiss, her hair dangling in my face as I come down from my high and relish in my pleasure.

  “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

  I open my eyes and bring a hand up and caress her cheek pulling some hair away from her face. “No Indi, you could never hurt me doing that.”

  “Are you sure, I don’t believe you. I think you’re a terrible liar. Your left side is hurting a little right?” she asks lifting up and placing all her weight on my right side.

  I exhale as she lifts and can’t help but wince. “See I knew it!” she says and goes it sit up.

  I grab her and pull her to my side. “Stay on my right, please baby. I just want to hold you close for a little while longer. I’ve missed being this close with you.”

  “I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “You’ll hurt me if you don’t cuddle me. Now lay your head against my neck and let me hold you.”

  She giggles and rests her head in the crook of my neck on my right side and I wrap my arms around her back holding her naked body on top of mine. I’m relishing in the fact that we can finally be together intimately again, and I appreciate that she’s worried about hurting me, but she still wanted to celebrate tonight with me. She really is one of a kind, and I couldn’t be luckier if I tried.

  “I’m glad we’re taking things slow, but I know this is right with us,” she says.

  And I know that this is right too, so I figure I’ll try my luck again. “Marry me?” I ask and she giggles into my neck.

  “That’s not taking this slow, Caleb,” she replies and I chuckle and nod. I guess I already knew the answer before I asked it.

  “So, that’s a no?”

  “Yes, that’s a no,” she says and kisses my neck again.

  “Damn,” I say and she looks up at me and stares into my eyes.

  “One day, I might say yes. You never know,” she says and I smile and chuckle.

  “One day,” I reply as my cock starts to wake up again still inside of her.

  “You want to go again?” she asks. I smirk and she pulls off of me and heads to the bedside drawer to pull out another condom.

  Just under a year has passed since my accident and since Indi and I finally got back together where we belong. Although Indi and I have kept it quiet that we are together. The only people that know are our families and Kenzi, that way the paparazzi won’t have any reason to attack her. We’re very careful about being seen in public and Indi is working most of the time when I have concerts, so she isn’t able to come to many of them. But soon Staked is going on tour with Slayed for six months and that’s going to prove hard for our relationship. Especially, considering we are with each other most of the time.

  Indi did eventually move out and went back to her old home next to Mrs. Latham, but she comes over all the time and I get a taxi to her house whenever I need to. We still see each other as often as possible, so going from seeing each other every other day to not seeing each other for six months is going to be very, very, tough on us both. And I just hope that Indi can handle it. I know she trusts me, and we have had talks about groupies. She’s seen me with some at the concerts that she’s been able to attend and she knows I would never cheat on her. I know in my heart she believes that.

  Sasha hasn’t been around at all which is a relief. Indi had a massive chat with me about her, and we decided that if I were seen with Sasha in photographs or anything while I was on tour, Indi wouldn’t hesitate to break it off. She knows I’d never sleep with her, but she’s still a little irrational when it comes to Sasha. I cannot blame her at all. She’s a no-go zone, and even though Indi trusts me, she doesn’t want me to have anything to do with her. So if I do, then we’re over no questions asked, and after everything we’ve been through I’m not going to risk anything happenin
g. If Sasha shows up anywhere, she’ll be politely escorted out by my security team. There’s no way I’m fucking this up. But I haven’t heard anything from Sasha, so I doubt I will now.

  Staked’s fame has increased exponentially, and the shows we’re doing now are massive and so much fun. I wish Indi could come to all of them, but I know she wants to keep working. I told her she should quit and come on tour with me, but she said she needed to feel like she’s helping people and doing something constructive. I understand, being the girlfriend on tour is not really her thing. She needs to be saving lives and making a difference. That’s what she’s good at. So I support her completely, just means I’m going to miss her like hell.

  We leave for our six-month tour in two days and today we’re heading into Oxfordshire to have a pre-tour meeting with everyone. There’ll be another band on tour with us, they’re from America, but hopefully we’ll all get along well. Indi is driving and the last couple of days she’s been a little quieter.

  “Baby, are you okay? I can cancel the tour if you want me to stay?” I ask and her head flicks around and she glares at me.

  “Are you kidding?” She turns her head back to the road. “No way are you cancelling the tour. People are expecting you to go. What would your bandmates think? And more importantly, what would people say about me if I forced you to stay home just because I’m going to miss you like crazy?”

  I rest my hand on her knee. “I’m going to miss you too, so much. But when we have time off I’ll fly back to see you, or you can come see me if you have a couple of days off. We can Skype and text and I’ll call you every single day. We just have to work out time zones. It will work I promise.”

  She glances at me sideways and smiles. “I know, we’ll make it work. It has to work. I knew getting involved with you that there would be long touring stints, and that my life would stay back here in London. I just didn’t think it would be so damn hard watching you leave.”