Page 61 of Beautiful Noise

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Page 61 of Beautiful Noise

“Better than okay. You did your thing and now it’s time for me to do mine.”

“You’re performing?” I smiled, dangerously slow.

“Yeah, but not here. It’s a private show just for you, and just so there’s no confusion about what’s going down, let me clarify, we’ll both be naked.”

She rolled her eyes and I kissed her again. “Come on.”

I tucked Kori under my arm and after a quick head check for my guys, I guided us out of the building without incident.

I had plans for Kori, but as soon as we were back in our suite, I learned that she also had plans for me. She demanded I sit when we reached the small living room. I did as told without much reaction until she pushed my legs wide and kneeled in front of me. Her hands went to my jeans and she freed my dick.

“You trying to take my moment?” My eyes lowered just in time to catch the ghost of a smile that surfaced.

“No, but I am going to thank you.”

“For?”

“A perfect evening. You deserve an applause…” She paused and gripped the base of my dick, stroking me firmly. “And this.”

Gotdamn…

Her tongue glided over the head of my dick before she sucked it roughly between her lips.

“You sure? Because I feel like you plotted my death a few times tonight.”

Her eyes met mine. “Who’s to say I’m not executing one of those well laid plots right now?”

She smiled devilishly right before she took me deep and the tip of my head met the back of her throat. Every muscle inme tensed and my mind wen’t spastic. Yeah, she was trying to fucking murder me and would succeed if she kept this up.

When her tongue moved from the base of my shaft to the head and circled in a slow, lazy motion, my body began to shake. What the fuck was happening? I had never reacted to a woman so strongly. She fisted my dick with the same intensity as she worked her lips and tongue. I was so damn lost, watching with heavy lids while her beautiful mouth was wrapped around my dick.

“Ri, I’m gonna?—”

“I know.” The vibration of her voice against my dick while her tongue put in work depleted my restraint. I threw my head back against the sofa, my eyes slammed shut, and a hot and heavy load spilled down her throat. She said fuck recovery because when I lost the warmth of her mouth I gained the tightness of her pussy when she sank down on me with a throaty moan.

But nah, this ain’t her show...

I locked my arm around her waist, lifted us both, and had Kori spread wide beneath me. I shifted back enough to gain leverage, slamming the entire length of my dick into her. I pulled back again and drove in just as deep ,loving the pulsating feel of her pussy clenching around me.

With a wild look in her eyes, she gripped my arms and sank her nails into my skin. I fucked her hard and deep. She lifted her hips, greedy for more, and I gave her every fucking inch until her eyes rolled back in her head, her body began to convulse, and the clench of her pussy pulled me in deeper.

I continued driving into her until my own muscles began to ache. Heat flooded my veins and the head of my dick became incredibly sensitive. She jerked beneath me and her pussy clamped down around me, wetting me while she moaned and writhed beneath me. After a few more deep thrusts, I gave in and erupted.

There was no way in hell any of this made sense because my dick was already hard for a third time and I wanted to do this shit all over again.

“You’re so damn good with words, Ri. I truly don’t understand why you haven’t pursued anything with your abilities.”

“I have. As you so often point out, I have an entire site highlighting myabilitiesand half a million followers who love them.”

I sat on the floor between her legs with my guitar, randomly strumming melodies while she sat above me, massaging my scalp, neck, and shoulders. Everything about the moment was soothing and melodic.

“You’re sharing your gift with the world but also hiding behind it at the same time.”

“Washiding. You forced me into the spotlight tonight and there’s no going back.”

There were already multiple viral posts with Kori on stage at SipLicity. The performance was well received by most and shifted the narrative to understanding why Kori was with me. I didn’t appreciate that they assumed she wasn’t good enough before discovering her hidden talent and skill set with words, but regardless, people were more accepting which meant eventually they would find another story to attach to and our relationship would bore them enough to move on.

I tipped my chin, looking back at her. “They fuck with you, Ri. Like really fuck with you and I know being in the spotlight is not what you wanted but maybe it’s a good thing.”




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