“No. And it’s not just Dylan’s drums. Its drums in general. Actually, it’s music equipment in general. Well, expensive music equipment. It feels… powerful.”
“Powerful?”
“Have you ever been to a Metallica concert?”
“Actually, I have. Taylor is kind of obsessed.”
“Then you know what I mean,” I said. “And by the way, if you ever come to a show with me, I’m definitely fucking you backstage.”
“A Metallica show?”
“Any show.”
“This is definitely the most interesting conversation I’ve ever had during foreplay…” she said.
“Me too.”
She twisted my nipples a little and I hissed out a breath between my teeth. Her pupils were wide and dark and she wriggled a little on my hips. I could feel her warm, wet pussy against me. “I’m so turned on right now…”
“Me too.”
“Let’s fuck,” she said.
And shit, I loved hearing those dirty words out of her pretty mouth.
“About time,” I said, and flipped her over on her back, beneath me. “I wanna know what you want, though. It’s a turn-on. You want me to be gentle? Rough? Slow…?”
“I want you to be you,” she said.
“Sweet, but not specific enough. I don’t want to have to guess what you like the first time I’m inside you. You’re way too cool for me to fuck this up with.”
“You’re amazing,” she gushed, as she gazed up at me.
“Tell me.”
“Rough,” she said. “And gentle. I want a mixture. You can be bossy, though. I trust you. I want to know how you want it.”
“I want it about ten different ways.”
“Show me,” she said.
“That’s what you want?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay… You asked for it.”
She grinned at me as I got up. Then I grabbed her by her hips and flipped her right over on her stomach. She gave a little yelp of surprise, but she definitely wasn’t smiling anymore. Her mouth dropped open and she clawed at the couch cushion.
I yanked her dress up to her waist and knelt between her thighs on the couch. I shoved her thighs apart with my knees and she moaned. I grabbed a fistful of her gorgeous hair and tugged a little, lifting her face so I could see her better.
Then I grabbed her hip with my other hand, lifted her ass toward me a bit, spread my knees a little wider for stability… and plunged home.
I filled her pussy in one fast, forceful stroke, and she gasped.
I stopped right there. I could feel my pulse, hers, both of us throbbing together where I filled her.
I caught my breath. Fuckingamazing.
