Rock Star Romance: Rockstar fiction : SING, PUNCH, KISS.2 ( Music Romance) (RockStar Romance Series)

by Lynn, J. S.

  Her insides squeezed the finger trying to press inside. Andy was quickly shaking against him, his touch too much for her senses to take at once. Her eyes were closed, forgetting she was in the parking lot. It didn’t matter that people she knew were passing by on the road, it only mattered that he keep touching her. Kenny’s larger body hid her mostly, but he could not cover up the whimpers and moans that escaped her lips. Even a kiss or a hand only muffled the sound, still not completely silencing her.

  He added another finger, her sounds driving him mad. Kenny looked over at a man who had stopped in the dark and was watching them. Kenny couldn’t stop so close to her orgasm, but he kissed her to try and silence the cry of pleasure. When he looked back up, the man was touching himself and Kenny opened her door. “Okay, maybe not here.”

  He pushed her in and Andy scooched to the passenger side. “Can you drive, please? I need a minute.”

  Kenny put the key in and after a moment of coaxing, the car started and he pulled away from the prying eyes. “Where to?”

  “Just stay on this road for about ten miles. There will be signs for Lookout Park.”

  Kenny nodded, his hands being slapped away as he touched her thighs. He wanted to feel how wet she was, but she was not going to allow that. Andy was far too sensitive and the idea of his hands on her was not something she wanted to deal with at the moment. Instead, she wanted to return the favor and see how wild she could get him feeling.

  “Drive slow, it’s only thirty five through here.”

  Chapter 6

  Andy squeezed her thighs together and watched the man drive for a minute. Her heart rate was just starting to slow down when they were almost out of the city. The surroundings became darker and she could see him starting to speed again. Her hand went to his knee, squeezing as she saw the speedometer go up. “Slow down baby. What is your rush?”

  “I have your cum on my fingers and not my cock. That is a big enough reason to rush.”

  She giggled, liking the answer enough that she felt a surge of fluid, preparing herself for his thickness. Her hand moved to the knot between his thighs and he growled at her as she squeezed the girth in her small palm. “Mmm, I think you just need some attention is all.”

  Andy started to unzip him and she could feel the pressure of his cock wanting to push forth. Moving her face down to his lap, she kissed the turgid tip that was still covered in boxers. Andy like the way his abs clenched or the strangled sound as his hips rose to urge her on. She didn’t need any urging though. She had been dying to see it since the night before and it finally seemed like she was going to be able to.

  Pulling back the flap, she jerked down his boxers to the pulsing cock beneath. It moved towards her, standing tall and proud, begging her for attention that she was more than happy to give. The way he had touched and tasted her, she owed him pleasure that she hoped she could replicate.

  Opening wide, she took in his length and he groaned as her lips closed around the silken shaft. It was more than he had been expecting, the fiery heat behind her lips. “Oh, that’s good.”

  Her giggle echoed and vibrated against him and she couldn’t help but smile from his reaction. His groans made her wetter and the car didn’t even seem to be moving at all. Her mouth moved away, fighting against the pressure of his hand on the back of her head. She could tell by his touch that he needed more and when she moved back down, she didn’t stop until the tip pushed against the back of her throat. Gagging, she pulled him back out to his shaft and moved back down to choke once again.

  Kenny was in heaven, his hands guiding her to take more of him in her hot mouth. He coaxed her on with dirty words and a heavy hand. Andy didn’t mind the roughness. It only made her want him even more. His need had become her own and she was gagging with it. She yanked up finally, looking around where they were. He was stopped on the middle of the road and she suggested he go a little faster than that.

  “We are almost there and then you can park.”

  “I can’t think with you sucking on me like that.”

  She nodded with empathy, but went right back to his hard length, her jaw stretching wide to take him as deeply as she could. It was amazing how good he felt and how long he was lasting. Never had a man been able to hold out when she licked him so, but Kenny did. His breathing was ragged and his hips rammed her from below, but still he would not come. The car stopped and the engine turned off. Both hands went to the back of her head, holding her still while his hips fucked her face quickly. She moaned, the vibrations pushing him towards the edge that she was waiting for.

  Then she was yanked away and she whimpered as her mouth was empty once again. “I want to taste you Kenny. Please.”

  He nodded his head no, his teeth gritted against her wild touches. Kenny didn’t want it to end too soon and he was not guaranteed to get hard again for more. Instead, he needed to get her hands and mouth off of him for a moment. He pulled her onto his lap, the steering wheel forcing her close to his body. Her lips moved down to his and they both groaned with the wetness on his hardness.

  Andy’s legs opened wider, straddling each side of his thighs. She teased his tip, while his hands tried desperately to push her down onto his length. Her wetness seeped and started to coat his cock even better than her wet mouth ever could. She felt his hands on her hips, moments before he started to press her down onto his hardness.

  She gasped, her insides clenched to stop the overwhelming penetration. His thickness pressed against her walls, stretching every inch that escaped passed her tight entrance. Her heat enveloped him and he pulled her down for a kiss. She whimpered with his entry and the little bit of space she had to move. He stayed still inside of her, throbbing as her insides squeezed.

  “Is that what you needed my dear?”

  She nodded her head, before he started to move and she was left to cling to his neck. Lying back against the steering wheel, it honked loudly, making her giggle. Her mirth was quickly honed as he started to slam up into her. Andy’s eyes closed and she started to bounce on his lap as much as she could. Her tits jiggled in his face and he bit the turgid tip through her shirt. The wetness was flooding around him and then her body thrashed against him. Her cum was like a drug to his senses and he held her down on his thighs as he filled her full of his hot seed.

  Andy continued to rock on his hard length, moaning to herself as aftershocks of pleasure ran through her. She could feel his hot cum deep inside of her and she had a moment of indecision. They had not used protection, but she wouldn’t have traded the feel of his heat bare inside of her for anything.

  She whined as she tried to move back to her side of the small car. Eventually she just opened his door and climbed out that way. His cock had hardened with the movement and she looked at it like a weapon as he came towards her. Kenny wasn’t finished with her and though the park was dark, he could see her perfectly from the lights above.

  “You are insatiable Kenny.”

  “With you, I don’t think I could ever get enough.” He walked towards her as she backed up around the front of the car. The look in his eyes made her shake inside from need, but she was unable to get away from him, even if she had really wanted to. He pressed her up against the hood, his body covering hers as her thighs opened to accommodate him against her. She could feel his hard length at her puffy lips and she waited for the hard penetration that was to come. Her eyes were shut and she waited. It never came and she finally opened her eyes to see him staring down at her.

  Kenny wanted more, he wanted to see more and he asked her to take it off. The man wanted her to make the choice and the act of her offering herself was far more enticing than taking it. Kenny had already taken it once. He now wanted it given freely.

  Andy shook as she sat up, his body moving away to give her room. He could see the slight tremble of her hands as she tried to undo her shirt. She became frustrated and pulled it over her head, the sound of a few of the buttons popping off in her rush. Her chest heaved as she reached f
or the strap behind her back. She held the freed material against her, covering herself like she was suddenly shy. With his eyes on her, it was hard not to feel some kind of innocence lost. His look alone held her captive.

  Releasing the hold she had on the bra, she let it fall down to the ground, his eyes remaining on what was left. Her perky tits were a little more than a handful, the nipples pink, small rings around the hard tips. They begged for his touch, as well as her hazel eyes. “Is this what you wanted to see?”

  He nodded his head, his throat too dry to speak. Kenny waited for more than just her breasts. He wanted to see the small bit of hair that flamed as bright as her hair. His eyes had accustomed to the moonlight and her white skin glowed for his view.

  When he did not come closer, Andy’s hand went to the side zip on her skirt. They both could hear the metal against metal, the teeth being released as she pulled it down slowly. She was no longer in much of a rush, enjoying far more the way he reacted to her show. When her hand reached the bottom, she bent over to pull it down slowly. Her tits jiggled in front of him with the act and she heard another hissing sound as he sucked air in through his teeth. She was perfection in his eyes and he was forgetting why he was not just taking her right then.

  With Andy naked in front of him, she sat back on the hood. She opened her thighs wide, enticing him forward into her wetness. Her fingers played with the sensitive red lips and she moaned with her own ministrations. She watched his eyes follow her and just him being there to see, made her own touch feel magical. Andy wished he would touch her, but she was left to bring herself close to the edge of reason, her eyes closed to everything but the feeling of her own fingers sliding against her sensitive flesh.

  Biting her lip, her hips rose up as her slim finger entered her tightness. It was nothing like him inside of her, but she was hot enough that it didn’t matter. She could feel the hot ball of need growing inside of her and as her insides clenched with the beginning of her end. Then she felt thick fingers grabbing her hips to pull her down onto his hardness that was waiting below. She gasped, her fingers stalling as he fed his meat forth.

  “Don’t stop or I will.”

  Andy whimpered as her fingers rubbed slowly. As she started to move faster, trying to deny herself the pleasure she was moments before trying to reach. His cock pushed in deep and faster as her fingers started to fly above his penetration. She was then crying out into the quiet night, her thighs wrapping around the man’s slim waist. He pounded into her fully, dragging all the way out before slamming back in. Each thrust took her breath away and splashed her pouring cum out onto their bare bodies. The sound alone was enough to make Kenny grit his teeth. Prolonged periods inside of her seemed impossible and he pulled out before her thrashing pushed him over the edge.

  After her body stopped convulsing, her eyes opened, his cock in front of her, wet with her needs. Moving forward, Andy’s mouth opened to clean him off. She grabbed the shaft with her hand, but was quickly pushed away. “Fuck, you are the insatiable one.”

  He grabbed her up and kissed her. Their mingled taste and bodies conjoined, threatened to tip him into insanity, his control lost with the small moan in his mouth.

  Turning her around, he pushed her to the hood, her hands catching her. Kenny’s knees pushed her legs apart and she felt him pressing against her entrance. That time he did not take his time, no teasing or time to adjust. He forced his way in as deep as he could go and started to hammer into her over and over again. Andy screamed, her voice deaf to the man whose hearing only heard the blood pounding in his ears. He couldn’t go fast enough, or manage to go deep enough to truly satisfy himself. Every cry made his cock harder and then he had to hold her still as she poured fluid around his shaft.

  His hand smacked her ass, watching it wiggle with the contact. A few more thrusts and a few more slaps, paired with inner clinching was all he could take and he filled her with his seed once more. Kenny collapsed against her, pushing her harder against the car, pinning her body in between him and it. It was only when she motioned him off that he finally moved. He wanted to stay inside of her forever.

  He lay next to her on the hood, both of them trying to catch their breath, their eyes staring up at the starry night above them. Kenny had never felt such contentment and when he looked over, he knew that Andy was different. She was not just a girl he’d met on the road to never see again. He must see her again. He must have her again.

  Chapter 7

  They parted ways the next morning. She had class and work, while Kenny had to meet the rest of his band in Chicago. He didn’t want to say goodbye, but they had no choice. There were promises of seeing her again, but they both knew it would probably not happen. How many times had he promised a fresh-faced girl that he would be back? He never had, but he was sure that he had promised that very thing to Andy.

  Andy watched him go and knew that she never would see him again. She wouldn’t have believed any of it was real, if not for the soreness she felt in her nether region. That couldn’t be pushed aside for a dream, but she knew without that feeling, a dream is what those few days with him would be. She would always remember Kenny and she knew every time she heard one of the band’s songs, it would be the bass guitarist that she thought of the most.

  She sighed to herself after he had been gone for some time. Her small house felt empty without him and that evening at work, she tried not to search for him in the crowd. She knew he wasn’t going to be there, but she wished he was. How could she ever be with someone else? She wondered to herself.

  Andy went home that evening and went to bed with the man on her mind. He was so gentle, yet just the right amount of rough when he needed to be. She went to bed thinking about him and then he was the first thing that she thought of when she opened her eyes. She dragged out of bed, no worse for wear, but she yearned for the man she had woken up to before. Andy already missed Kenny and he had only been away for a day.

  Stretching, she got up finally to start her day. She had classes that she had ignored while he was there, so she wanted to get an early start. Her car was hard to start once it got hot, so she decided leaving a couple hours before would give her time to catch up, as well as park over by campus and her job. She cursed the car on her way out the door. All Andy wanted was a couple more hours of sleep, but it wasn’t going to happen with Old Betsy.

  Her eyes blinked as she walked to the curb. Old Betsy was gone and there was a new, sleeker version of the same car in its place. There was a large bow with a note and as she walked closer, she started to wonder if she was seeing things. Surely it was not for her, she thought as she walked up to it. It was pretty, same model, same color. Andy knew it was for her and she smiled before she even read the note.

  “No more engine check lights. Miss you, will see you soon.”

  ***

  Kenny couldn’t believe he was finally back in the small town that had started it all. The tour was over and even though it had lasted a couple of months, every moment of it was spent thinking of Andy and when they would be together again. She was always on his mind and though it was maddening, it kept him focused. No longer did he wake up from the night before hungover. Every day was viewed differently. Even those around him said he had become so much more positive. Andy had given him back the hope that he could be happy again

  They had kept in touch while he was away. Hours on the phone were no replacement for her in his arms and though he knew she did not expect him to come back, he couldn’t wait to see her face when she realized he did. The two had talked earlier in the day and she told him that she had to work later that evening. Kenny had driven the rental car all day to get to her before she left.

  Pushing the bar’s wooden doors open, he saw her almost immediately. She hadn’t changed much, but as he saw her profile, he could have sworn that her chest had gotten larger. Andy turned back towards him, but it was a few moments before their eyes met and her face lit up.

  “Kenny! I can’t believe you actually
came.”

  She moved around the bar and rushed towards him. While Kenny had wanted so badly to see the shock in her face, it was he that was surprised. There were some very noticeable differences to her body and as she leapt into his arms, it was her thicker stomach that held his attention, not her lips. She pulled away after a moment. “What’s wrong Kenny?”

  Andy looked down at where he was looking and giggled. “Oh yeah.”

  “Why didn’t you tell me?”

  “Because I didn’t want you to come back just for that or feel obligated to be with me.”

  He was speechless. “So, it’s mine?”

  She nodded her head as his voice cracked. Her hazel eyes held her reserve and her hand went to her stomach out of instinct. “Oh course it’s yours.”

  Kenny noticed that they had a bit of an audience. He grabbed her arm gently and pulled her outside. He couldn’t believe it, but he knew it was true. His hands shook as they touched, his mouth now insistent, pushing her back against the side of the bar.

  “I love you Andy. You know that right?”

  She shook her head, a small tear going down her eye. Andy had thought about telling him for some time, but even in her dreams it had never ended so well. He seemed happy about it and her body quickly remembered how much she missed his touch. She moaned softly against him, her hand winding around his neck, pulling him down to her.

  Kenny pulled away and took her hand, walking her back to his car. “I still have another hour of work.”

  “Not anymore. You can’t work while you are pregnant. I will take care of you, Andy.”

  It was all happening so fast, but when their lips touched again, she knew it was what was supposed to happen. They were supposed to be together and as he touched her stomach ever so gently, she sighed. “Your gig’s seems like forever.”