1. Wicked Ties


    Date: 8/1/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: nickeduardo25, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    and inquisitive. Derek gave her a lopsided smile and winked, before starting his song. Laura gasped, feeling under his stare. She felt as if she was staring into the barrel of a shotgun, the rest of the room seemed to disappear, and she truly felt as if he was singing directly to her. As the band started the first notes of the song, Laura was surprised by the mellow sounds coming from their instruments….She’d been expecting something…less intense. Watch the sunrise Say your goodbyes off we go. Some conversation No contemplation Hit the road Car overheats, jump out of my seat. On the side of the highway baby, our road is long, your hold is strong. Please don’t ever let go, oh no. God, was it possible for someone’s voice to sound like sex? Laura mentally chided herself, she couldn’t understand why she was reacting to him so strongly. She was a professional journalist. She wasn’t supposed to want to dry hump some tattooed up rocker, just because he was singing straight to her heart. Or to some other place that wouldn’t be mentioned, Laura thought, as she shifted in her place, suddenly feeling…feverish. When he hit the chorus, Laura forgot all her inhibitions and felt herself get swept away in his seductive lyrics. I know I don’t know you but I want you so bad. Everyone has a secret, but can they keep it? Oh no, they can’t. Her body definitely wanted to get acquainted with his body. Bad Laura, she mentally chastised herself. She needed to keep her composure if she wanted to bring ...
    in a decent story. Derek finished singing the song to thunderous applauds, and he took a big, theatrical bow in front of the audience which caused Laura to roll her eyes. “Thank you.” Derek smirked. “This next song goes out to…that hot blonde over there in the corner.” And thus the moment was ruined. Laura was livid. She’d never felt more objectified. How dare he…Well, she wasn’t quite sure what his crime was, except that he was a bastard! Laura briskly, walked over to the bar and ordered another water, ignoring the voice inside of her that was telling her she was disappointed. Disappointed that she wasn’t unique in any way to him. Not that she could expect that from a complete stranger, the attention however, had felt flattering. He’s just like Matt, she thought, a pig looking for an easy lay. Laura stayed by the bar for the rest of the gig, not even bothering to look for his haunting cerulean eyes again. As the show was about to close, Laura went outside to wait by the backdoor for the band to come out. Despite her personal feelings about the man, she had to admit, he was a scoop indeed. Their female readers would go absolutely crazy over him. The metal door next to her head opened with a loud bang, startling her. Out walked Derek, the rest of the members of his band, and a flurry of what she assumed were groupies. Damon had his arms wrapped around the ‘hot blonde’ he’d dedicated his second song to. Laura huffed. She couldn’t believe the nerve of this guy, what an asshole! ...
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