Page 75 of Play Me

“You mean, you like it when I say ‘cock’?”

“Fuck. You are going to kill me.”

He grabs my hand and drags me down the hallway.

“What are you doing?”

“Trust me, in a minute you’re not going to have to ask.”

He stops at a door, an empty room we used as the greenroom before the concert.

Yanking the door open, he peeks inside, and asks, “Anyone in here?”

The light’s on but it looks empty. Grinning to me, he pushes me in and flicks off the light as he closes the door. There’s a soft hue from the adjoining bathroom’s mirror light and my eyes are just starting adjust as he presses me up against the closed door.

“Say it again.”

“What, baby?” I run my fingernails over his scalp and feel him shiver.

“You know.”

I pull his head down to mine, kissing him hard, as his hands come around to slide under my skirt, his fingers hooking into my panties and pulling them down my legs. Tearing my mouth off his, I give him what he wants.

“I. Want. Your. Cock.” I growl the words into his ear, one by one. He hisses and in one movement tucks his hands under my ass and lifts me up, wrapping my legs around him and pinning me against the door.

“Again,” he commands me.

“Your cock belongs inside me.” I obey. My legs squeeze, pulling him closer, and I feel him reach in to slide his zipper down.

“Yes, yes, it does, babygirl.” He snarls against my throat, his voice thick with want.

I can already feel how my body is getting ready for him, the slickness between my legs growing with every second. I want him so much I can barely breathe.

“One more time,” he struggles to say and I almost bite my tongue as I feel his hardness press against me.

“Give me your cock, Sebastian!” I beg him, pushing my hips away from the door, trying to push down on him.

“Your wish is my command.” He growls and pins my body hard against the door, thrusting his hips and sliding his entire, thick, hard length inside me.

I’m burning, his thickness stretching me as I drag some air into my lungs.

I’m completely lost, I can feel his body against me, rocking back and forth, and him entering me over and over. I give myself completely to him. And let him take everything from me.

“Yes, yes, yes, God fucking yes, Sebastian. I’ll say ‘cock’ a hundred times a day if you’ll keep fucking me like this.”

I can just make out a soft chuckle in between his heavy breaths. “I’m so close, baby, I’ve been dying to be inside you all night.”

I’m teetering on the edge, each time he slams into me, I inch a bit closer. His hardness growing even now, more and more with every time he drives himself deeper into me, grazing against the slick, pulsing walls of my sex. My mind and body are screaming for release.

His mouth moves down and he bites my nipples through my shirt. That’s all I can take.

“Fuck!!!!!!” I scream, and my whole body is wracked over and over with waves of orgasm. It gets better every time with him. My nails score lines down his back and he grunts in both pain and the effort of holding me, keeping himself buried deep in of me even as I’m shaking in his arms.

I try to lock my gaze with his, and whisper, “Come for me, with your cock in me.”

The words make his eyes glaze over and he digs his hands around my waist and pulls me down one last time onto him as he thrusts into me.

“Oh god.” The breath gurgles in his throat, and his body jerks between my legs. I pull him tighter against me, and he groans again, his hands digging hard into my ass as he empties himself into me. I hold him as the tremors of the aftermath rock through him, and his body starts to relax its tension.