Rock Her (Rocked, #1)

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by Liz Thomas


  “Well, what kind of guy do you think I am now?” he asked her.

  “Not what I expected, I admit,” she said. “I mean, you do have some traits of a rocker, but you are much more reserved than I thought you were from all of the press reports I have read. And way more reserved than your band mates. Actually, I find you surprisingly down to earth.”

  “Well, if I got one thing from my father it is that. He was the most down to earth man I have ever known.”

  I’d like to learn more about him,” Annie said.

  Kip gently pushed her away from him, though it pained him to do so. “Then get yourself presentable in public and I’ll tell you about my dad on the way to your place.”

  Annie placed one hand over her pubic area and one arm over her breasts. With her hair flowing over her shoulder and the pouty look she molded her face into, she looked like a Victorian painting that was commissioned by a bachelor prince. “Am I not presentable as I am?” she said.

  Kip flashed his teeth at her. “Only in some of the circles I run in, Annie. But any cab driver that takes us to your apartment would crash us instantly because he wouldn’t be able to take his eyes from the rear view mirror.”

  Annie bit her bottom lip and started to get dressed, pulling clothes from the bed. “If he’s going to be looking anyway, we might as well give him a show to watch,” she said.

  “How about we take quick ride.”

  “Well I still need clothes if we aren’t going straight to my apartment.”

  “Well I had your dress dry cleaned so it should be fine.”

  “Thanks! I’m up for it then.”

  “Wanted Dead or Alive” By Bon Jovi

  He kissed her temple and put his sunglasses on. “Then let’s get going.”

  Kip led her to the first floor of the hotel parking garage. Beside the stairwell, a large, flat black Harley Davidson leaned on its kickstand. He inserted a key into the bike’s ignition and handed Annie a spare helmet.

  “Wow! I didn’t know you had a Harley,” she said. “Rock star, billionaire, Marine, biker, and sex god. Fuck meeee.” She slid the helmet over her head and fastened the chinstrap.

  Kip laughed and responded, “I sound pretty fucking awesome.”

  “You have no idea. Everything about you makes me hot.”

  “Good.” He flipped up her visor and kissed her.

  She looked down at her tight black dress and three-inch heels. “I’m not exactly dressed for this, am I?”

  He took off his leather jacket and handed it to her. “Put this on. It will help.”

  She slid into the jacket and inhaled deeply through her nose. The jacket smelled of leather and Kip—the two biggest turn-ons on Earth. His jacket was several sizes too big and draped over her hands. She could almost wear it as a mini-dress. She zipped it up to her chin.

  He smiled at her. “You look sexy.”

  Kip crammed her purse in the side bag. Then he jam-packed his hat in the side bag on the opposite side of the bike. There already was a clean pair of clothes stuffed in the second side bag which made it overfilled.

  “Are you sure you want to do this?”

  “Yeah, this will be fun.” She grinned at him and then closed her visor.

  Kip put on a helmet and climbed on the bike. Annie couldn’t help but think how hot he looked straddling the big machine. The Harley roared to life, rumbling through Annie’s entire body as he revved the engine. He held her hand while she climbed up on the bike behind him. She had to hike her dress to the top of her thighs to sit. Kip’s hand gripped the bare skin where her dress stopped.

  “Next time you’ll be able to dress more appropriately because you’ll have your other clothes,” he shouted over the roaring engine.

  “It’s fine. I like you to know you have easy access.”

  “If you say so.”

  He turned the bike out of the parking spot and, once in the exit lane, took off. She held on tight, molding herself to his back with a satisfied sigh. Her free hand splayed over his black T-shirt and the hard muscles of his chest underneath. She couldn’t think of any place in the world she’d rather be at that moment.

  They exited the parking garage and took a ramp to a city street. The blowing breeze made the outsides of Annie’s thighs sting with cold, but Kip’s hips between her thighs kept the insides plenty warm.

  Kip stopped at a stoplight. “It’s a beautiful day to ride. Are you doing okay back there?”

  “I’m fine,” she said. “How are you?”

  “Nothing better than riding with my girl.”

  She smiled and then moved her hand to his crotch. His cock hardened instantly and his body stiffened. The light turned green. He took off like a canon, the bike rumbling beneath them.

  “Yeah,” she screamed, “Faster!”

  He sped up making the engine roar louder. Her hand continued to stroke him through his tight black jeans. She used her other hand to unfasten his button and fly. Annie’s free hand slid under his briefs and circled his hot, engorged flesh and stroked its length steadily. The smooth skin felt warm beneath her fingers. She didn’t know how he managed to concentrate on driving and neither did Kip.

  They stopped at another red light. He stopped and put his feet down on the pavement. She could barely hear his groans of pleasure over the roar of the motorcycle as she stroked the head of his cock faster and faster. Faster. Faster. His head fell back and his body stiffened in front of her. Hot cum spurted between her fingers and into his briefs. He revved the engine as he cried out hoarsely.

  The light turned green. Besides the occasional shudder, Kip didn’t move. Someone behind them honked. He took several deep breaths.

  “Damn, you made a mess in my pants Need to take a shower again. Could you zip me up babe?”

  Without responding she tucked his slackening cock down in his briefs. Then buttoned and zipped his pants.

  “Thanks hot stuff. I’ve never had a girl take control like that.”

  “No problem! The light is green by the way.”

  He glanced up at the green light and sped off. “Oops, let’s ride for an hour before we go back and you clean me up.”

  “Clean you up?” she asked, wiping her fingers on his pants.

  “In the shower.”

  All she did was smile and then he picked up speed. By the time they got back to the hotel Kip’s hand was numb from holding the accelerator on the bumpy road for the past hour. From riding the motorcycle and playing the guitar, he wondered if he was developing Carpal Tunnel. Annie was grateful that Kip had lent her his jacket because she was getting cold. She’d have been worse off if he hadn’t.

  They entered the parking garage and turned the bike into the parking spot. He helped her off the bike. She tugged her skirt down her thighs. That helped warm her quite a bit. She took off her helmet and handed it to him. He removed her purse from the side bag and stored the helmet inside. He took his helmet off as well and looked at her apologetically.

  As he closed the side bag Annie leaned against his back, her arms circling his waist. He covered one of her hands with his and smiled. As much as this woman turned him on, he truly treasured her bouts of tenderness. Her free hand slid down his belly and rested at the waist of his pants. He turned around and looked into her eyes.

  “Had a fun time Kip,” she said not blinking.

  She stood on her tippy toes and pressed her lips against his. Neither of them closed their eyes. It was a deep passionate kiss that neither of them had ever had.

  They walked hand in hand back to Kip’s room without saying a word. They both felt like two kids in love. Their fingers intertwined and sweaty palms.

  “Do you still need help getting cleaned up?”

  “Sure, how about you hop in. I’ll be right behind you.”

  “Don’t be long,” she said while winking at him.

  On her way to the shower she slipped out of her dress. After she disappeared into the bathroom Kip grabbed a bottle of liquor and downed a couple
of shots. He couldn’t help but think that he may have found the perfect girl. She knew his secrets and she didn’t look at him differently because of them. Damn. I’m more than pussy whipped.

  He undressed on the way to the shower. His cock had already hardened by the thought of her cleaning him off. When he reached the bathroom door he looked through the opening where the door was cracked.

  Her perky tits were half hidden, half put on display in her white, lacy push-up bra that made a stark contrast to her honey tanned skin. She could feel his eyes on her tiny lace panties that matched her bra and showed off her tight ass in the best possible way. They were uncomfortable but by far the sexiest she had.

  Annie reached around her back and unfastened her bra. She slowly slid the straps down her arms knowing he still had his eyes locked on her. She quivered at the thought of his hands on her even though it wasn’t going to be the first time. She turned around and stood on the mat by the shower. She looked over to the cracked door where he stood staring. She gave a slight smile before stepping into the shower. He never had taken in her naked body until right then. She really was stunning.

  She pulled the curtain closed, slid her panties off, and threw them over the curtain. She turned the shower on and let the hot water run down her slim muscular back. He pushed the door open which made it creek.

  “I know you were watching me strip. Did you like what you saw?”

  “S.E.X.” By Nickelback

  He didn’t respond though and entered the shower. She looked at him, finally admiring his toned body with the biggest wood she’d ever seen. She grabbed the bottle of shampoo and squirted some in her hands. Kip cupped her ass cheeks and pulled her towards him pressing his cock against her freshly shaved pussy.

  She ran her fingers through his hair. She massaged the shampoo into his hair and scalp. He pressed his lips to hers. Their mouths opened, intertwining tongues. They moved underneath the water to rinse his hair. She kept a hold of his hair with one hand and with the other started massaging his balls. He couldn’t see but the feeling was so good he didn’t want it to stop.

  She rubbed her wet, hard body against his, using her body to soap him up. She whispered into his ear, saying, “Like your cleaning?”

  “God, yes!”

  She stooped down and takes him in her mouth. Pleasure coursed through him as he grabbed the shower rod and placed a hand against the wall for support. He looked down and could see her tits, the size of cantaloupes, swaying back and forth as she takes him in and out of her mouth.

  As the pressure rose in his manhood Annie could sense it and began to kiss up his front and nibbles on his neck. Kip reached around her and grasped her ass in both hands. As he lifted her up she could feel his cock brush past her clit and she dug her nails in his back as the wave of pleasure rolled through her.

  He smiled as she begun to lick her way up his body again. When she reached his face, their lips met and she lightly touched her tongue to his lips. He quickly sucked her tongue into his mouth, and began kissing with abandon. Her hand snaked down between their bodies, grabbed hold of his turgid member, and positioned him for her wonderful tunnel. He thrusted up with his hips at the same time she pressed back, he’s buried to the hilt immediately. They both let out a moan, thankfully muffled by their kissing.

  He wrapped his right arm around her waist, while his left hand moved around to the back of her head, and pulled her into him for a deeper kiss. She began to rock her hips, slowly pulled forward, then thrusted back, hard, grunting with each bottoming out.

  He backed her against the back wall of the shower and raised her up high enough that he could slide his cock into her hot, wanting pussy. He held the tip of his cock against the entrance of her cunt, ready to push forward. She worked her hand down between them and grasped the base of his cock to help guide him in. She got him lined up and he thrusted all the way in, all of him in one stroke. Her body rocked and she screamed with pleasure.

  He thrusted in and out of her feeling her wetness bathe his lonely cock. He felt her rock hard nipples rising to meet his chest with every thrust, her fingers dug into his back as she hung on.

  “Harder!” she yelled at him.

  He rammed his cock into her as hard as he could. He started to feel light headed; he could feel a boiling sensation in his balls. Too late, he could not stop! He thrusted harder as he feels his jizz enter into his shaft. He thrusted in as hard as he could as his cum splattered against the deepest reaches of her pussy. She screamed as she climaxed. Kip felt her release shower down his cock and across his balls as his knees began to shake with the release.

  He realized he could no longer hold her so he backed out of her and gently lowered her to where she could stand. He stumbled backward, weak from the release of his orgasm. He reached out to the shower wall for stability again. He closed his eyes for a moment reveling in the aftershock of pleasure. He opened his eyes and found that Annie had stooped to kneel and suck his cock again.

  She started using her tongue to lick around the head of his cock and around the soft sensitive area just below the head. She followed this slow electrifying torment by taking the head of his cock into her mouth and bathing it liberally with her saliva. Her soft lips wrapped tightly around his cock with her tongue working along it, but then he felt the most exquisite sensation as she took most of his cock deep into her throat, then let it slide out again in a truly amazing blowjob. He moaned loudly and continually as she began to move rapidly up and down on his super-sensitive cock and moved his hips to fuck her mouth. The erect cock returned to the back of her throat, her hair tautly braided with his fingers, pulling her deep.

  He was now almost beside himself and would have said or done anything to continue the blissful sensation that Annie had created.

  “Send me over the edge into paradise!” He shouted.

  Her hands massaged his balls as she sucked, her mouth moved expertly on his cock. He pushed her head into his groin but he let it go when she gagged as his cock pushed even further into her throat. He was pummeled against her face again after she caught her breath. He pulled out almost all the way before jamming himself back into her throat.

  “Holy shit!” He screamed with pleasure.

  Annie continued to deep throat him and he could feel the cum bubbling in his balls. He warned her, but she just closed her lips tightly over his cock. He pulled out of her so that she could respond. A long string of saliva drooped out of her mouth as she caught her breath. Annie took a few deep breaths and then ran her finger down behind his balls and stroked across his puckered asshole. That was enough, and he shook as if he was having a seizure and came into her mouth, growling and shouting in the thrill of his release.

  He pulled out of her throat and started stroking the rest onto her face. Gob after gob of the sticky, salty substance stained her face. What landed above her cheeks pooled there, but what landed on her cheeks and lips slid down the slick saliva lacquer he had established and dripped onto her breasts. Annie swallowed the whole of his load, and licked gently round his softening cock, keeping it in her mouth until he was drained dry. Instead of a clean and freshly-washed face, streaks of cum decorated her beautiful features. She sucked and licked his cock and nuts clean of their juices.

  She rose and kissed him. He could taste the salty substance of his own sperm but he knew any real man could handle it if the girl could. He stood there completely dumbfounded by the best blowjob he had every received. Completely satisfied he decided to return the favor.

  She sat down on the shower bench, opening her legs and tilting her hips. Annie squirted some body wash on her crotch and massaged it around her clit. Kip was staring at her beautiful smooth, shaved pussy being gently messaged by her delicate fingers. Kip pointed the shower head towards her, rinsing the soap off.

  He had no choice but to kiss it, and when he did, she pressed his head into her, so he began to lick her, the taste of her juices mixed with the faint, soapy taste of the recent body wash. She was aroused q
uickly, and as he licked, kissed and nibbled her, he felt her shiver and squeeze her thighs around his head. I love a woman that gets off fast.

  She stroked his head for a few seconds while he finished her off with his tongue. He gently kissed and nibbled on her lips before he stood up and said, “We’d better get out before we use up all of the water.”

  They rinsed each other off and left the shower. He grabbed her ass quickly as he walked behind her. They then dried each other off with thick Egyptian cotton towels.

  “That was a lot of fun Kip. We should do it again sometime,” she said with a smile.

  “We can have sex all the time!”

  “I meant the bike ride.” She winked at him.

  Annie was fully dressed when she climbed into the cab ahead of Kip. Kip gave the driver the address and settled back next to Annie as the car pulled out into the heavy New York traffic.

  “Kip, you don’t own this cab company, do you?” Annie asked him.

  Kip smiled at the question. “No. Not anymore.” He said.

  Annie laughed. “Not anymore? You mean you used to?”

  “Well, my father did. He sold it before he died. I actually own the seven fives taxi.”

  “So, you don’t own this company, but you do own a taxi company?” She asked.

  “Yes.”

  “Then why aren’t we riding in a seven fives?”

  “Eh, a cab is a cab, right? Anyway, I didn’t see one around when we needed it.”

  Annie laughed again. “It’s so true. You are down to earth.”

  “Like I said, I get that from my dad,” Kip said.

  “You promised to tell me about him,” Annie said, pulling her notebook from her purse and opening it, pencil in hand.

  Kip let out a small sigh. “It’s hard for me to talk about my father,” he said. “I feel like I failed him. And I hate to fail at anything. I can’t imagine any bigger failure than letting your father down and not being able to fix it.”

  “Why don’t you start from the beginning?” Annie prompted.

  “Okay. Let’s see. My father served in World War Two. He was an aerial machine gunner on a B-17. He was shot down twice. Once over Nice, France and once again over the Sahara while on a mission to bomb Rommel. In both cases there were only a few survivors. He always had a hard time telling me the story. He’d get choked up remembering his friends that died.

 

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