alyssa

It started out innocent, making stupid comments about him in front of his band. But with each joke, Slash got more and more embarrassed and hid behind his hat. The final one caused him to stand up and walk off to the bathroom. You followed him. "You think you can get away with that?" Slash frowned as he locked the bathroom door behind you.

"Get away with what?" You asked and adjusted your in the mirror. Slash groaned, gripped your hips, and turned you around firmly. "Teasing me out there in front of my band!" You giggled and shrugged, your hands falling to rest around his neck. "And? You liked it, don't deny it. Besides..what are you gonna do? We're in public." You spoke with a shit-eating grin.

"You really like testing my patience, don't you?" He muttered. Slash set his hat on the bathroom counter, pushed your hair out of the way, and began kissing your neck; licking and sucking on the flesh. Your breath hitched and your hands grabbed onto his tank top tightly. "Slash-" You breathed. "What? This is what you get for teasing me." He mumbled against your neck and bit down slightly, causing you to whine.

Your breathing was ragged as Slash continued to kiss and nip at your neck. "These things are in my way." He tsked as he pulled the straps of your dress off, revealing your bare breasts. "Didn't even wear a bra." Slash shook his head and groped your breasts; grabbing and rubbing your nipples with his thumbs and then pinching them.

"Mmh.." You whimpered and watched as he dipped his head down to kiss the bare skin. "You're so fucked. You know?" He laughed, taking a nipple in his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. Your grip on his tanktop tightened, the fabric fisting in your hands.

"Gonna see how soaked you are," Slash spoke as his hands fell to your cunt and dragged his pointer and middle finger through your folds. "Shit, baby.." You whimpered and bucked against him. "I know, I know," Slash muttered and slipped his fingers in. His digits pumped in and out of your cunt making the familiar squelching noise each time he pushed in. His thumb rubbed your clit in slow circles, smearing the slick against you.

The sound of Slash's belt unbuckling sent shivers down your spine. You heard him pull his jeans down and his cock hit his belly with a small "thwack". He turned you around, the dress hiked up and pulled your panties to the side.

He smiled and ran his tip through your folds; smearing her slickness on him. You whimpered and pushed against him. "Please.." Slash raised an eyebrow and pushed the tip in slowly. He pushed in and out, teasing you. You whined, feeling tears well up in your eyes.

"Aw, gonna cry because I won't give you what you want?" He laughed. "Here." He mumbled and pushed inside. Your knuckles were white and gripping onto the counter. Each thrust sent you against the counter making you moan. You could see your mascara running down your cheeks, lips puffy, and Slash behind you panting with his head hung down low. He spanked you after a particularly hard thrust. "Ah! Slash!"

"Yeah? See how you're taking me like a slut?" He inquired, lips directly against your neck kissing and sucking to leave the purple bruises that you loved oh so much. "Daddy..oh, fuck!" You whimpered, cunt clenching around him as if you were trying to squeeze more of him in.

"Cmon, cum on my dick." He grunted as his fingers rubbed your clit in tight circles, bringing you closer to your orgasm.

Someone was banging on the bathroom door loudly, causing Slash and you to jump, he didn't stop thrusting. "In a minute!" He yelled to the person on the other side of the door.

You felt his hand covering your mouth, his dick hitting the spongy spot inside your pussy that made you see stars. The coil in your lower belly finally snapped, pussy spasming and sucking him in as you came all over him.

Slash was close behind, moaning in your ear and spewing praise about how good you did, balls drawing up tight as they slapped against your ass. Finally, he released inside you with a shuddering groan.