Rock Star Redemption

by Jenna Galicki

  She turned to him and placed a tender kiss on his soft lips, while she slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He pressed his erection into her body, and a shallow moan escaped her. Wetness already covered her panties. She pushed his shirt over his shoulders and moved her lips to his chest. Her hands slid over his round biceps, and she felt them flex as his arms bent to caress her breasts. She let her head roll back and to the side so his tongue could continue tickling the spot on her neck that drove her wild. Her breath deepened, and she ached for him.

  She pulled at his belt and dropped to her knees.

  He tried to pull her up, but she already had his jeans around his ankles, and his erection was losing the fight with his words. “Tonight’s . . . about . . . you. Ahhh, fuck!”

  Her mouth was on him, sucking and swirling her tongue over the head of his cock. Her hands cupped his balls and gently massaged them while she continued to manipulate his cock between her lips. She used one hand to follow her lips up and down his shaft, twisting her palm slightly when she neared the tip. Her tongue beat a relentless attack against the soft, sensitive underside of the head, while both of her hands touched every inch of his cock and balls.

  Jimmy’s knees buckled slightly, and he braced himself against the wall with one hand to steady himself. His other hand grabbed a handful of her hair and followed her bobbing head. His moans escalated and elongated. She knew he was trying to hold out, but she wouldn’t let him. She wanted to pleasure him with ecstasy as a reward for the thoughtful and romantic evening.

  She picked up her momentum and sucked harder. She slurped one finger into her mouth and then let her hand travel down his sac. He was breathing heavily, and she knew he would explode in a matter of seconds. She gently prodded his anus with the tip of her wet finger. Surprise made his hips buck slightly and he grunted. She was unsure if he liked it or not, but he wasn’t protesting. Her mouth kept a steady rhythm on his cock while her finger exerted gentle pressure on his bottom. He was alternating between squirming and moaning, until he suddenly started to push back on her finger. She slipped it inside him, only to the first knuckle, but as soon as she pressed against the hard interior muscles, he let out a long, hard grunt and braced both hands against the wall. His knees bent a little and his cock drenched her mouth with his tangy flavor. She lapped it up while her lips smiled around his shaft and her finger continued prodding his bottom. His hand returned to the back of her head, and his butt cheeks tightened with one final expulsion of fluid. She sat back on her knees, wiped her finger on his briefs and licked her lips. “Did you enjoy that?”

  He blinked several times, with a look of wonder on his face. “I don’t know what the fuck you just did back there, but I think I went blind for a few seconds. Where the hell did you learn how to do that?”

  She stood and brought her lips to his. “I’ll never reveal my sources.” It was something she had wanted to try for a while, but was unsure how he would react to his butthole being infiltrated. She never thought he would allow her access, but now she was glad she took the initiative. Long nights on the tour bus – and girl talk – had its educational advantages. Thank you very much, Jessi Blade.

  Jimmy kicked off his sneakers and stepped out of his jeans. He picked her up in his arms and deposited her onto the end of the bed. He unhooked her bra and took a moment to rest his face between her breasts. He knelt between her legs, rested his hands gently on her waist, and he was quiet. His forehead was pressed against her sternum, and he remained still. For a moment, he looked like he was in silent prayer, and Audra wondered what he was thinking that turned him so solemn and pensive.

  The mood grew serious and intense while he silently cradled her in his arms. She listened to his deep breaths as they blew against her flesh. She ran her fingers through his hair and placed a tender kiss on the top of his head. It was an intimate moment of silence where words weren’t needed to convey the love they shared. When he slowly looked up at her, there was a watery sheen to his eyes. The small smile that permeated his lips transcended so much more than his usual wide grin.

  “Let’s get in the hot tub,” he whispered. He pulled her to her feet and lightly slid her panties to her ankles. His lips skimmed her thigh on their descent to the floor. She stepped out of her panties and headed for the hot tub, still overcome by his gentle and profound demeanor.

  Rose petals floated on top of the water and churned in the current of the jets, momentarily diving under the bubbles only to resurface a second later. The candles reflected off the surface of the water and created a soft glow. It looked heavenly.

  Jimmy dipped his hand in the bubbly water and sprinkled it on Audra’s shoulder. He licked the warm droplets off her flesh with his tongue. Both were the perfect temperature and blended with the warmth of her skin. He paused and smiled at her. She recognized the mischievous look in his eyes and quirked her brow. “What are you up to now?”

  He spread his hand over the hot tub. “It’s a tub full of champagne for my lady. Caviar and crackers, strawberries and whipped cream are on the side table. Nothing but the best for my woman.”

  “You’re not serious?” She eyed the spread on the credenza, and then stared into the bubbly water. “This isn’t really champagne, is it?”

  “See for yourself.” He held out his hand, inviting her to climb up the two steps that led to the hot tub.

  She tentatively dipped her toes in the frothy liquid and splashed a few of the rose petals away. As soon as she stepped into the water, the bubbles attached themselves to her body. They clung to her arms and legs and her breasts. It tickled and she laughed. This was crazy! She dipped her tongue in the water, and the familiar flavor of Dom Perignon covered her taste buds. It was an insane expense, but at least he didn’t use Krug. “I don’t believe you did this!”

  He stepped into the tub with a splash and glided to her. She spread her legs wide open so he could nestle between them, and bubbles teased her insides with their effervescence. Jimmy slurped at her nipple, drinking in the champagne and turning her nipple into a hard nub. He moved his mouth to her other breast, half submerged in the champagne bath. While his tongue moved in circles around one nipple, his hand massaged the other one between his fingers. She felt his erection against her leg and stroked it. He licked her breasts, her shoulders and her neck. She let out a long sigh and shuddered from the mounting excitement that coursed through her body. His lips set her skin on fire, and she couldn’t remain still. Her arms and legs, her shoulders – her whole body – shivered with an insatiable need.

  He lifted her from the water until her hips rested on the edge of the platform that surrounded the hot tub. He placed tiny kisses on her inner thigh that were delightfully soft. She opened her legs a little wider, and he slipped one finger inside her. The sudden penetration made her suck in a deep breath and fall back onto her elbows.

  His mouth inched closer to her pussy with a slow, methodical pace. Each tender kiss nipped at her flesh with a gentle suction and lick of his tongue. His fingers were inside her, moving at the same slow pace – in and out, then in a circle. Over and over he tormented her. Her breath was coming in heavy gasps, and her entire body quivered like a live wire. Her ankles were still in the hot tub, and the warm water that swished over her lower legs added to her rising internal temperature.

  His tongue licked its way across her lower abdomen and slid right between her legs. At last, his mouth made contact with her clit, and she jolted upright. She clenched a chunk of his hair in her fist and pressed his face closer. The suction of his mouth pulled on her clit, while his fingers continued their rhythmic dance inside her pussy.

  She braced one hand on the platform and hung onto Jimmy’s hair with the other, but he needed no guidance. His mouth and tongue were on a rampage, licking and sucking her clit into a fiery ball of heat that took her breath away. Sensations multiplied and reverberated and caused her to tremble. Her breaths were coming in quick gasps, and she felt lightheaded. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her climax overto
ok her. She spread her legs wider and rode the wave of euphoria until she was short of breath and she collapsed onto the side of the hot tub in a heap of satiated contentment.

  She barely caught her breath when Jimmy was on top of her. His hard cock impaled her with a quick thrust and renewed the sensations that still sparked inside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held onto him. He clutched her hips in his hands and propelled himself into her. His thrusts caused the liquid in the hot tub to splash between them. It overflowed and pooled around her buttocks like a warm bath of bursting bubbles. Each movement filled her deeper and harder, sending a pulsating force through her pussy. Her muscles clenched around him, milked his cock, and drew him closer to release. One final thrust sealed their bodies together and Jimmy pumped warm liquid inside her. A clean bill of health and birth control pills had enabled them to shed the use of condoms weeks ago, and nothing made her feel more connected to him than the heat of his ejaculation inside her.

  Jimmy slowly collapsed in her arms, and they both slid into the bath with their bodies still engaged. The hot bubbles clung to her body as they immersed under the surface. Jimmy rested his cheek against her breast and held onto her. She felt his heart beating furiously against her belly. As they sunk deeper into the champagne, Jimmy gulped down a mouthful of the tepid liquid.

  She laughed. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to drink warm champagne.”

  He took another gulp. “It’s really fizzy.” He pushed himself off, and their bodies separated. The bubbly champagne replaced the emptiness and tickled her insides. They sat together, in a sensual embrace, while they caught their breath.

  Audra watched the tiny whirlpool of rose petals dive under the water. It was mesmerizing and serene. She let out a contented sigh. “This was the perfect ending to the perfect day.”

  His wet lips kissed her shoulder. “It’s not over until the sun comes up.”

  “We’re not really staying up all night, are we?”

  His dynamic smile challenged her. “We have to at least eat the caviar.”

  She doubted he ever ate caviar before, and he was probably unprepared for the unique texture, but she looked forward to seeing his reaction. “Let’s start with the strawberries,” she suggested. She started to rise, but Jimmy quickly jumped from beneath the bubbles.

  “You stay right there. I got it.” He retrieved the bowl of strawberries from the side table. His erection was still rock hard and pointed toward the ceiling. It could have easily supported the bowl in his hand. He returned to the hot tub with a splash. He took a plump, ruby strawberry and dipped it in the champagne before he offered it to her. Her teeth sank into the firm fruit and flavor burst in her mouth. “It’s so sweet!” She nibbled at the strawberry in his hand and sucked it into her mouth, along with the tips of his fingers. Her lips smiled at him while she chewed the succulent fruit. She offered him a strawberry, and he popped the entire thing in his mouth.

  She laughed and rested her head on his shoulder. She loved him so much. She was still munching on the strawberries when he left the tub to retrieve the platter of caviar and crackers.

  The rich scent hit her nostrils, and she greedily took the dish. A small mother of pearl spoon accompanied the neatly arranged crackers spread around the mountain of fine caviar. Each round morsel glistened and sparkled like a pile of dark diamonds. She motioned to the side table. “Bring the vodka.”

  Jimmy arched his brow. “Vodka?”

  “It’s in the carafe.” She smiled. “Did you think it was water? Caviar is served best with a smooth Vodka.”

  “As the lady wishes.” He gave her a short bow and returned with the carafe and two small cordial glasses.

  Eager to consume the elegant caviar, she dipped the spoon in the blackish colored delicacy and placed it on her tongue. The distinct, firm pearls popped gently in her mouth like tiny bubbles of ocean water. It was brightly flavored and tasted like heaven. She closed her eyes and reveled in the blissful taste.

  Jimmy looked at her skeptically. “Is it really that good?”

  “Divine.” She offered him a taste from the pearlized spoon.

  He grimaced and turned his head. “I don’t think I want to try it.”

  She put the spoon in her mouth and deposited the delectable caviar on her tongue. She was tempted to swallow it herself, but she wanted him to taste it. She placed a kiss on his lips and their tongues met. The priceless caviar transferred from her mouth to his, and she sat back and waited for his reaction.

  He smacked his lips together several times and raised his brow. “Not as bad as I expected.”

  She filled the two small glasses with vodka, and they each took one. Jimmy held up his drink. “To our future.”

  She held up her vodka, but paused when she saw the deep sentiment in his eyes. “To our future,” she repeated softly. She knocked back the vodka and almost choked. It was strong – probably Russian. She squeezed her lids shut and waited for the harsh burn in her throat to clear. When she opened her eyes, Jimmy was gazing at her with a faraway look in his eyes.

  “I’ve been thinking a lot about us lately, especially since we came to Australia. I believe timing is everything. I always had my eye on you. I used to watch you at the front of the stage, cheering and gazing up at Angel. You never looked at me. Sometimes I wished that you would glance in my direction and give me a small wave, just to acknowledge that I was there, but I was hidden in the shadows behind my drum kit, and you never saw me.”

  “Of course, I did. It’s just that—”

  “Let me finish.” He took her hand and clasped it between his palms. “You had so much energy and were full of life. You always caught my eye, wherever you were. I would hear your laugh or your voice, and it was as if there wasn’t anyone else in the room. You stood out in a bar full of people.”

  She had no idea he had been interested in her back then. It was almost surreal that, out of all the women he had to choose from, he chose her. “Why didn’t you ever say anything?”

  “Because you were young. I respected that. I didn’t know it back then, but the time wasn’t right. If we would have hooked up years ago,” he shook his head, “it wouldn’t have worked out. I wasn’t ready to settle down.” He pressed his lips together in an overtly serious manner. “Then when I found out your father owned Falcon Records, I knew you were out of my league.” He stared at her with reverence in his eyes. “How could such a wonderful woman from an upper class, wealthy family, fall for an average Joe like me?”

  The sentiment that poured from his heart made her melt inside, and she tenderly stroked his cheek. “You’re far from average. You’re extraordinary. And I’ve never let my financial independence define who I am. I always wanted people to like me, for me, and not for my family’s money.”

  “That’s one of the things I love about you.”

  She knew he was right about timing. If he had pursued her years ago, she probably wouldn’t have bothered. He was too wild and just starting to ride the waves of fame and success. He made his move when he was ready to settle down and be the man she wanted. “I’m glad you waited until the time was right.”

  “That’s what I meant about timing. I knew the time was right for us, and I acted on it.” He brushed his lips against hers. “I wasn’t going to back down until you gave me a chance.” He was quiet for several seconds, and she could see the pensive thoughts behind his eyes again. “If Mason showed up a year ago, I probably would have run as far away as fast as I could. I know it sounds like a terrible thing to say, but I wasn’t ready to be a father. He came into my life at the right time. Timing. It’s all about timing.” He slid across the slippery bench seat to the other side of the hot tub and took a balled up napkin from the ledge. He brought it to her, unraveled it, and presented her with a ring. “The time is right for us. I want you to be my wife. I want you to marry me. I love you, Audra. Please say yes.”

  She thought the vodka went to her head and she was imagining things, but there was a
huge emerald cut diamond staring her in the face. She couldn’t stop gazing at it. It was magnificent. The cut of the diamond stirred up thoughts of her mother, and the memories overwhelmed her. “Where did you get this?”

  “I bought it before we left for Australia. I was just waiting for the right time to give it to you.”

  Her eyes left the ring for a split second to meet his gaze. “Did Kira pick it out?”

  “No. I didn’t tell a soul.”

  “You picked out this ring – by yourself?”

  He nodded. “I told the jeweler I wanted something classy and sophisticated, just like my lady. He showed me this, and I knew it was you.”

  Tears blurred her vision, and she sucked in a giant gust of air. “My mother had one just like it.” She exhaled, and it turned into a laugh. “Only hers wasn’t as big.”

  He moved closer to her and slid his hand around the back of her neck. “You don’t have to give me an answer right now. You can think about it. I don’t want to rush you. I just want you to know that I’m ready to take the next step. I’m all in, baby.”

  The sheer simplicity of the elegant emerald cut stone and platinum band was beautiful. Was it a coincidence that he picked the perfect ring which reminded her of her mother, or was it all about intuition and timing, like he had said? Jimmy’s voice was vaguely audible in the background, but she was too lost in thought to pay attention to it. She remembered the first time she had seen him at The Quadrangle – the first time she had heard Immortal Angel play. He had the most charismatic smile she had ever seen, and his carefree, fun-loving personality was uplifting, but she had been so awestruck by Angel’s voice that she’d never really paid much attention to any other members of the band. She remembered the scores of girls who had always thrown themselves at Jimmy – they still did – and she was reminded of how much they resented her presence in his life. They probably always would, and she wondered how much it mattered. She reflected on how much Jimmy had changed in the past few months and on his devotion to her and to Mason.