Chapter Seven
Tristan
After the show, I went back up to my room. I had to get used to being surrounded by security again. It was a strange feeling to have people trying to grab at you and touch you. It wasn’t a bad feeling; I actually liked knowing that I did that for them. When I was young, I would always piss the security off and stop and sign a few autographs. I wonder sometimes now how many of those young girls who loved me back then even remembered me. When I got to the room, I packed up my stuff and then again with security, I went down to the bus. My heart was pounding so hard still it felt like it might jump out of my chest. I felt so fucking alive. I wasn’t ready to go to bed, but I was so amped up that I didn’t trust myself to show up at the bar where everyone else was partying. Inevitably, someone would buy a round or two or three of drinks….then it was all downhill. I found myself almost wishing that I wasn’t so pissed at Elly. Some hot sex would be just the thing to top off the night. I wasn’t going to give in to her though. If I did, she’d think that it was okay to get nosy about my business. I didn’t like that shit. If she wanted to know something, she should have asked me. If I felt like it, I’d tell her. If I didn’t tell her then it wasn’t her business in the first place.
I realized something strange then. I just blew that stage away; I was in Las Fucking Vegas baby! Sin City! And I was doing what after the show? I was headed back to the bus because Elly and I weren’t speaking. Shit, when I did this in my former life I had ten girls lined up before the show was over and I just took my pick. It was so fucking surreal. Was it because I was older, or was it just Elly? It wasn’t that I didn’t notice other hot chicks occasionally or that I didn’t imagine fucking one of them, but I just didn’t want to. Elly was the only one I wanted to be with and that was just fucking weird for me. If she wasn’t going to apologize soon, I’d have to either re-think that or take a lot of cold fucking showers.
The security officer left me at the gate we had set up around the buses. It was fucking cold there in Vegas, a lot colder than it had been in L.A. I didn’t know the desert got so fucking cold. The bus was dead quiet when I got on. The guys in the band went out for a drink after the show. They were all amped up too. They invited me, but like I said, if I started partying with them, who knows where it would end up. I opened the partition where my bed was and dropped my stuff. Closing it behind me, I dropped down onto the bed and closed my eyes. It was a comfortable bed. It was good to be the “star.”
I wasn’t there for five minutes before I heard someone get on the bus. I was going to ignore whoever it was, thinking it was one of the guys in the band coming to try and get me to go party with them. I still had my eyes closed and I was surprised when I heard the partition being pulled open. I opened them to see Elly standing there over me. Her cheeks were flushed and she was breathing hard like she’d run here.
I started to push myself up saying, “What the fuck, Elly? I don’t want….” she cut me off with her lips. She literally pounced on the bed after sliding the door shut behind her. She straddled me and covered my lips with hers while I was still talking. I put my hands on her forearms and pushed her back. Still holding onto her I said,
“What the hell is this? I thought you were pissed at me? I lied…remember?” I said the last sarcastically. I hope she caught that and didn’t take it as some kind of confession. I didn’t fucking lie about anything.
“Yeah, I remember,” she said, grabbing for my belt.
“Wait! What the fuck are you doing here if you’re still pissed at me? I thought we weren’t even speaking.”
“I came here trying to talk to you about what happened yesterday and you blew me off. You’ve ignored me since then. I was never too pissed to talk to you. I was trying to talk to you. Only one of us was refusing to talk about it and…that was you.”
She tried to kiss me again. This was new to me, but I turned my head. I was just blown away. Was she on fucking E or what? “Shit, Elly!” I said, pushing her back again. “Will you stop for a second? What the hell is wrong with you?”
“Nothing is wrong with me. I’m horny…I want you, Tristan.” She pulled her dress off over her head and she was left straddling me in a skimpy thong and a barely there little lace bra. “You want to fight, or you want to make-up?” she asked me as she reached back to unhook her bra.
She unhooked her bra, what choice did I have? I agreed to make-up. I hoped that she heard me say so and it was clear because I already had one of those luscious tits in my mouth. She was squirming and moaning, rubbing her wet pussy against the front of my jeans as I found her nipple and started licking and sucking on it. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her tighter.
“Oh yeah baby, that’s what I needed.” She was a fucking wild woman. I loved it!
I slid my mouth over and sucked that one in. I was still amped up and full of adrenaline, I was sucking it hard and even biting at it a little. She was crying out, but not in pain. She had my hair wrapped up tight in her fists and in a deep, throaty voice she was yelling, “Yes Tristan, oh fuck! Yeah baby that’s it!” Good thing I wasn’t expecting the band. I guess if they did show up, they’d be in for a treat. The sound of her voice alone was about to make me cum.
I slid my hand down and slipped my fingers underneath the crotch of the skimpy little panties she had on. She was already soaking wet. I played with her clit while I sucked her tits and I swear right then she was fucking growling. I’d have to ask her later if she’d taken some ecstasy. I doubted it, but as awesome as sex with her had been up until right then, I’d never seen her so desperate for it.
I slipped a finger up into her and then two. I started moving them and she was moving on them, using my hand like a dildo. The muscles inside her pussy were tight and quivering already, she was about to cum already. I pulled out my fingers and lifter her off me. She groaned loudly in protest.
I moved my hands down to my belt and started working on the buckle as I watched her take off the soaking wet string she called panties. I pulled off the belt and then she dove back on the bed. She was like a wild woman. Fuck, I was going to fight with her every day just so we could make up. While I was pushing down my jeans, she was pulling at my t-shirt. Together, we had me stripped down in seconds.
I lay back down and pulled her onto me. She straddled my stomach and I could feel her soft, wet pussy against the skin of my stomach. It was hot. Her hand slipped under my head, wrapped it in my hair, and pulled me up to her lips. She ran them back and forth together, softly at first, then she progressively began to press them together harder. She flicked her tongue into my mouth and touched mine briefly. I felt myself moan from somewhere down in my belly and the next time she slipped her tongue in, I sucked it into my mouth. I sucked on it like I was trying to suck it down my throat and I could feel her pussy getting wetter as she squirmed around on top of me. Her fingernails were scratching my scalp while her fingers tugged on my hair. She finally pulled her lips off mine and pulled my head towards her breasts again. I traced my tongue in lazy circles back and forth between them before finally outlining one hard nipple with the tip of it. I heard her sharp intake of breath as I sucked the right one into my mouth. I used my tongue to draw circles around it, and every so often, I nipped at it again.
She groaned loudly and then I felt her pull loose and begin to slide down the length of my body like a snake. She knelt across my knees and as she bent over my cock, her long hair spilled out across it, causing me to shiver. She looked up at me and smiled before lowering her hot, wet mouth and slowly taking the head of my cock into her mouth. She startled me then by opening her throat and taking the whole throbbing organ in at once, letting it slide all the way back into her throat. I was making my own noise right then and I didn’t fucking care who heard me. Her nose was pushed up against my pubes and she nuzzled into it, bringing her hand up to squeeze my balls gently. She kept doing that while she sucked me in and out, hard and long. I felt like my cock kept growing every time it hit the back of her throat. I had my hands in her hair right then and I used it to pull her head up and down, watching my cock slide in and out of her full lips. She kept at it, deep-throating me and then letting me slide back out until I felt my balls tighten and fill with cum. I was going to explode if she didn’t stop and I tried to pull her head up off of me, but she wouldn’t let me. Instead she just went at me harder and faster. I was done trying to fight it. Instead, I grabbed her hair tighter and started moving my hips, fucking her mouth, feeling the orgasm building higher and higher.
I was panting and moaning and writhing all over the bed as she continued to work her magic. Suddenly, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I kept her head held tight and I shoved my cock in deep as I felt myself explode with a loud grunt. She continued to work my cock with the muscles in the back of her throat until I didn’t have a drop of cum left. Then she slid her lips off of me, leaving me feeling completely spent. She looked up at me and licked her lips before smiling again. This girl was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I pulled her up so our faces were level and I stuck my tongue into her mouth. I could taste myself there and it was erotic. I felt my cock twitching again already. She was really, fucking amazing. I put both of my arms on her back and flipped her over. I straddled her body and licked her from her neck all the way down until my face was between her legs. I licked her first, all around the outside of her lips and the upper part of her thighs. She whispered my name again in that deep, throaty voice and my cock grew another inch. My thumb played with her clit while my tongue plunged inside and probed around, tasting how warm and sweet she was. I could feel the walls of her pussy spasm as my tongue slid along against them. I looked up at her. She was watching me and I swear I could see a fire raging in her eyes. It turned me the fuck on and as my cock grew and hardened again, I kissed, licked, sucked, tongue fucked, and even bit a little until she finally came. Her body went into a convulsive state, quivering and twitching while I let my tongue and my lips ride her through it.
When she stopped shaking she said, “Oh fuck, Tristan.”
“That’s what I was thinking,” I told her with a grin. “How badly do you want it, baby? Tell me….”
“I want it so bad, Tristan. Fuck me, please! Put that sweet, hard cock in my pussy; fuck me!”
I loved to hear the sound of her voice when I fucked her. I reached down and used my fingers to part her lips before pressing the head of my cock against her tight entrance. She reached around and grabbed my ass and pulled me into her hard, all at once. My hard, throbbing cock plunged into her and hit bottom. She cried out, pushed me back and then grabbed my ass and pulled me into her again. The woman was a fucking animal all of a sudden. She had her fingernails in my skin and she was using me completely for her own pleasure. I loved it. I didn’t want to come again already, so I tried to slow her down. Instead of slowing down though, she began bucking and grinding her hips into me harder and faster from her position underneath me. I could feel the sweat rolling off my body and splashing down onto her chest and hear the wet sounds of my cock plunging in and out of her. She was staring up at me and I could feel myself getting ready to cum again. Instead of letting go, I pulled back, sliding all the way out of her as she groaned and complained.
I grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. Then I took her by the hips again and pulled her ass up in the air towards me. I plunged my cock into her from behind and as I worked my hips forward, she worked hers back. I reached around and grabbed a handful of tit and I pinched, pulled, and rolled it between my fingers until finally I couldn’t hold back any longer. I let go of her nipple and slid my hand down to her pussy. Using the other hand to pull the rest of her body up against me I found her clit with my fingers. As I pounded in and out of her, I rubbed her clit hard enough to make her bite her bottom lip to keep from screaming. I guessed that was good; if we got too loud, security might have come running. They’d think I was a stud, but it might have embarrassed Elly a little.
When I felt my balls go tight again, I felt her tense up too. We came at the same time and I could feel the hot rush of her juices across my cock and my hand as we collapsed forward onto the bed.