Rock by JA Huss

Author:JA Huss [Huss, JA]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Science Future Press
Published: 2016-03-06T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-One

Missy shows up at the table just as Sean is pouring more shots of Auchentoshan, still doubling us all up. She downs them like a pro, and I watch, laughing, before downing mine. “Fucking good,” I say again.

“Yeah, RK likes the expensive shit,” Sean says. “I was hoping this might make you happy.” He pours two more for both Missy and I, and then takes his attention to Gretchen, taunting her about being DD tonight.

I look up at Miss and take her hand, pulling her into my lap, since the booth is packed now that Teej is sitting across from me. She sinks down and I slip my hand up her shirt, enjoying the way her back feels. All sweaty and slick from her stage time. I fucking love it. She smells good too.

“So,” she says, leaning into my ear so I can hear her over the music. “What’d you think?”

“Hmmm.” I lean into her neck. “I think… I think it’s a good thing those cops were here, because I was about to drag you offstage and make you fuck me like a rock star in the men’s bathroom.”

Her eyebrows go up and her eyes go wide. But she laughs. “Do you make a habit of that, Mr. Rock Star?”

“Nah,” I say, gently grabbing her lip with my teeth. “Never. You’re my first rock star, Melissa Vetti.”

“You’re my first too.” And then she twists a little, making my dick get hard, and kisses my mouth. Her tongue tastes sweet, but the salt on her lips from her exertion on stage is tangy.

“I want to taste you,” I whisper as we kiss.

“You are,” she says back, our lips still touching.

“Not these lips,” I say. “I want to eat your pussy until you scream.”

She takes a deep breath, then stands, grabs my hand, and drags me to the back of the bar. She stops at a door marked employees only, looking over her shoulder with a smile.

I cock my head at her, but she just smiles bigger, pushes the door open, and pulls me inside. She doesn’t stop and we pass the private restrooms and go all the way back to the employee break room. This time I push it open and whirl her inside, pushing her back against the door. “Is there a lock?”

“What fun is a lock?” she quips.

I love this fucking girl. I slip my hands up her shirt, squeezing her tits through her bra. She rests her head back against the door and moans. I pull her bra down, making her tits pop up, and then whip the tank top over her head.

I look down at her nipples, all pink and peaked up. I can’t get my mouth on them fast enough. I bite, maybe a little too hard, and she gasps, arching her back and sliding her thigh between my legs. She rubs against my dick and I go for the button on her jeans. I rip it apart, drag her zipper down, and then grab the waist of her jeans and yank them down her legs as I go to my knees.

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