He is damn cheesy, but he's good at it. Like, is it even cheesy if I love it? Or is it just good shit? Stone is that good, good shit. I can't believe eve
rything that we've been through. I can't believe that I'm the girl who fucked a guitar god and his rock hard famous rock cock in a club bathroom. Who wrote a story about the crazy way he took pills to beat his addiction, when his withdrawal from me helped him to kick both. He's cured me of my intolerance for my own happiness. Stone leaves me uninhibited with utter confidence like no one else and nothing else can. Like I'm a strong independent but I would be lost without him. He's not just a god on guitar, he's the master of my every desire and the needs of my soul.
"If you're done, I totally understand," Stone says, licking my neck and then looking into my eyes. "But I missed you too damn much. I'm not ready to leave your pussy just let if you'll have me," Stone says with puppy dog eyes.
I can't help but laugh, but I'm already pulling his ass towards me and driving his cock back into me.
"I will never get enough of you, Stone. I paid all that I could for this elevator, so I say we make sure that I get my money's worth. Fuck me hard enough I loop back to not feeling like a limp noodle. I want your cock but I don't think I can hold my legs up without leaning against here," I tell Stone, laughing at how weak my legs are.
"You don't need your legs," Stone laughs. He grabs them both and presses them up high. "Your legs might be tired, but your pussy isn't too tired for me." He drives deeper into me and I'm shaking against him like tissue paper in front of a fan. If he wasn't holding me up I would melt into a pile on the floor of this elevator. My eyes are rolling back in my head. I bite my lips, hard.
Stone isn't having any of that though and his mouth crashes over mine, his lips claiming my own from my teeth. I let out a large moan into his mouth. The angle his fucking my pussy at right now is pure heaven and his abdomen is teasing my clit just right. I shake hard around him. I already know that I'm going to be sore tomorrow after the orgasm that's building up in me.
Well, the thing about Stone? He fucks me more than silly. He fucks me into a state of abandon where my singular goal is to just keep fucking him. Waves of pleasure short circuit every other part of my mine until only desire functions within me. My veins are pumping adrenaline through my body and I'm grinding against him. I squeeze up his cock with my pussy and whimper against his mouth. When I break the kiss and gasp for air, I struggle to get out the words that are going to bring the last semblance of energy within me to to a screeching halt.
"Well," I manage to get out, panting deep.
Stone takes this as a personal challenge and he fucks me faster. "Trying to say something, Gisele? I can't hear you." He slams harder and harder into me and I'm crying out with pleasure overtaking me.
"If my legs don't work," I say super fast but then he fucks even harder into me.
"How's my driving?" Stone jokes now with a fake announcer voice.
I ball up my fists and smack them against his chest. I'm getting frustrated because he's making me laugh.
"Call 555-1234 and let me know how I'm doing. But not while driving," Stone continues his joke.
Oh he's real proud of himself. I moan really hard and I almost forget what I was going to say in the first place. I don't know how yet but I am going to get him back.
Well, not tonight.
Tonight I'm trying to get those words out anyway and then get what I'm craving.
"If my legs don't work anyway," I manage. "Then you should probably fuck my ass so hard I can't walk tomorrow. I mean, my legs quit and they earned it." I finish my words and start panting hard.
Stone's eyebrows raise. "Well maybe I need to joke less," he says with a laugh. He pulls that huge cock out of my pussy and rams it straight up my ass. That man doesn't need to be told something twice! I mean, I am ready for it but I still totally scream out for him and make a yelping sound as my legs shake even harder. My eyes cross and my brain turns turns to mush. A string of expletives tear their way out of my mouth.
"Excellent thinking, Gisele. I love fucking this tight ass so good. You feel un-fucking believable on my dick babe. I love how you ride me. I will fuck you hard enough to keep you from walking for this, and I get to carry you around. I mean. The two times I let you leave the bed tomorrow." Stone's voice is utterly serious and so is his face. God, he means it.
"Okay," I pant. Oh god his dick is so far up my ass I can feel it in my throat and I can barely focus on the question I'm trying to ask because of how amazing he feels fucking me. "What are these two places I'm allowed to go to tomorrow, other than that the bed?" I am downright curious about this captivity he has in mind. After everything, I wouldn't mind spending most of the day in bed. Particularly with Stone. I mean, how I'll summon the energy to fuck Stone again like I know I'll ache to, I don't know. Sounds like a problem for future Gisele, and I'm sure she's got this no problem.
"You're allowed to be in the bed, as previously stated." Stone kisses me. "You may go to the bathroom." He kisses me again. "And we'll eat at the table, I mean we don't need a mess in the bed like we're some kind of savages. We have to sleep and fuck there." Stone laughs.
"You think I'll be up for fucking again tomorrow?" I say and I'm joking. Mostly. "I said my legs don't work and you're making sure that I can't walk!" I yelp out in mock outrage.
"You don't need to walk. After all, no walking, no escaping. You're mine," Stone growls and pulls me against his chest. He's fucking me like a wild rock star would and squeezing me in a bear hug like the sweetest man in the world. Well, I know Stone now. He is the sweetest man in the world. He's my whole world, the center of everything to me now. I am so goddamn lucky to have Stone. He's not just a guitar god. Not even just a sex god. He's divinely, supremely good at being the sweetest man alive. Like, it isn't cheesy if I adore it and he adores me.
The waves of absolutely perfect pleasure surge through me and I shout out, "I'm going to come." I knew that a solid assfucking from Stone was just what I needed to at once come undone and come alive with him. "God, you fuck my ass so good." I say and squeeze down on his cock and my eyes shut and just feel every bit of tension in my body. I exhale and feel the orgasm shake through my body.
"You're perfect, Gisele. I could kiss you forever. But fucking you is even better," Stone laughs. "Now I'm going to come in that perfect ass," he says and his lips crash against mine.
The waves of my orgasm are far from subsided when his mouth claims mine. The flaming rod in my ass jets hot cum deep in my ass and feels me up. I cry out in his mouth, and I'm shuddering around me. He kisses me and growls into my mouth. I love tasting his pleasure and feeling us come together, a perfect union of our desires culminating in absolute pleasure.
"I love you," Stone murmurs into my mouth.
I am going to say it back, but I can't catch my breath because Stone is devouring me. He's the air I breathe, when I can breathe. His mouth on mine is capturing every thought and sensation in my body. My legs dangle down as he releases them and wraps his arms around me. We both finish coming and he slowly pulls his cock from my ass. I moan low at the sensation. Stone wraps me up in his arms and kisses me deeper, fuller. I inhale him because right now, he's the only thing in my world. I have never been so satisfied in my life and I am going to tell him so. I will. I am kissing him now and I don't know if I'll ever want to breathe again if it means breaking this sensual kiss. I'm so perfectly content. My body is spent. Finally we come up for breath and I curl against his chest.
"I love you," I finally whisper to him. I'll tell him everyday. Forever.