Lady (Rated M)

Lover's Touch

Stevie was screaming now, her chest rising and falling heavily . "Oh God, don't stop.......please don't stop." Tears were forming in her eye, her body shaking. "Ah.......Ah.....I'm going to cum,...Lindsey I'm going to cum!" Her fingers yanked at his hair, her hips raising off the bed to meet his tongue and fingers. She came shaking from the pleasure and screaming out his name. "Lindsey, oh Lindsey..oh, yes, yes!"

Lindsey let her thrash on the bed, watching how sexy she looked as her orgasm overcame her senses. Then he wrapped his arms around her, holding her, saying nothing, letting her unwind from the pleasure he gave her. When she finally came down, held her tight, kissing her forehead.

"You're amazing." Stevie gasped out, her face flushed, her chest heaving up and down.

Lindsey grinned down at her, kissing the tip of her nose. "Do you want to return the favor?"

   Stevie threw her head back against the pillow, laughing. "You want a blowjob?"

   Lindsey kissed up her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. "I need a blowjob."

She giggled, kissing down his neck. Her lips traveled lower, down his chest and towards his hips. Lindsey's breath caught in throat, anticipation rising with him as she grew closer to his c0ck.

Her mouth was slightly open, and he felt the first warm touch of your lips on the tip of his c0ck

He felt her lips wrap around the head, pushing her head down he was wholly engulfed by her mouth. For a moment, he could feel her nose against his stomach and her cheeks tightening as she squeezed them around him.

Stevie moved her head back, withdrawing him slowly. He could feel her tongue on the underside of his c0ck, rubbing it as he moved back out into the cool air of the room. Lindsey's hips move forward, trying to recapture the warmth of her mouth and she move forward; taking him completely once again.

    Their bodies were moving as one; Stevie allowing Lindsey to withdraw before moving forward for her lips to meet his hips once again.

Stevie looked up at him; sensing his urgency. A smile creased the corners of her mouth and she increased her pace. Lindsey could feel his orgasm tightening in his hips. He looked into her eyes once more, making sure she was ok. She replied by closing her eyes and speeding up once again, stopping at the end of each deep stroke and holding him there momentarily. As the head of his c0ck reached her lips, she squeezed down against the sensitive ring where the head attaches to the base.

    Lindsey groaned, his fingers tugging at her hair and she felt the first pulse of cum in the back of her mouth. He shivered, continuing to cum with one shudder after another. The pressure of her lips never loosened as she pushed herself forwards.

    Stevie tried contain it all, small bits of cum leaking from the corners of her mouth. Still deep inside of her, Lindsey could feel her throat contract as she swallowed.

She crawled back up his body, collapsing at his side and his arms wrapped around her, pulling her close. He ran his nose against her cheek, cupping a breast in his hand as he breathed heavily against her skin.

Stevie held on tight, laying her head against his chest. "This is so wrong."

Lindsey shook his head, his arm squeezing her tight. "Nothings wrong when it comes to you." He reached over to grab a cigarette from the pack on the night stand, lighting it and taking a long exhale.

"You have a fiancée." She watched as the smoke swirled above their heads.

Lindsey just shrugged. "I don't love her." Stevie fell silent. He took another drag, passing the cigarette to Stevie. "Do you love Joe?"

She felt tears burning her eyes, her throat closing up. "I don't know anymore."

    Lindsey didn't respond, shifting back to his side of the bed. He reached for his guitar that lay against the night stand, pulling it on to his lap.

   He began to play a melody, Stevie laying her head on his shoulder as she listened in content. "That's beautiful."

"It's your song."

    Her eyes drifted towards his, frowning. "What?"

   Lindsey grinned down at her, still continuing to play. "Rhiannon, right?"

    Stevie sat up, listening closely. She started to recognize the chords through the riffs he played. "I don't...how?"

     "I added a couple riffs. I managed to get a copy of your album through Keith. It's a great song, but it needs more than just chord progression.

  "It's perfect."

  "You're perfect."

  Stevie scoffed.

  Lindsey frowned. "What?"

   "I'm a stripper. I'm far from perfect."

  "Were a stripper." He corrected her. "Your past doesn't define you Stevie, how you carry on does."

   She didn't have the words to respond, laying her head back on his shoulder, listening to him play.

   She was mesmerized, her eyes watching his fingers dance across the fretboard, creating beautiful melodies.
    

   After a while Lindsey stopped, setting the guitar back down, taking her in to his arms. He kissed the top of her head, holding her tight. "I think I'm falling for you."

   Tears brimmed in her eyes once more, holdings on to him even tighter. "I think I'm falling for you too."