Rock Star Romance: Dan (Contemporary New Adult Rockstar Bad Boy Romance) (Hard Rock Star Series Book 4) (51 page)

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Back indoors, Amy set
a fire in the stone fireplace, lighting the room with flickers of red and
golden light. Luke sat across from her on the tattered loveseat she kept for
sentimental reasons and followed her every move with his inquisitive emerald
eyes. Once the fire roared, Amy kicked off her shoes, sinking into an overstuffed
armchair. The two sat in awkward silence for a moment before Luke leaned
towards her. His face held a mixture of curiosity and fear as he cleared his
throat.

“May I ask you
something, Amy?” His voice was quieter than usual. “Upstairs earlier, when I
accidently walked into the washroom. Your body is…”

He trailed off, as if
hesitant to finish his question. Amy leaned forward, her heart beating
nervously in anticipation of what he needed to say. Curiosity filled her.

“It’s…
different
.”
He gave a sheepish grin. “It’s not the like the females of my planet. I’m sorry
for staring at you like that, but I was curious and a little…excited when I saw
you standing there.”

Amy gave a smile,
feeling the heat between her legs rising. “I know. I could see it in your eyes,
though I wasn’t sure why.”

Luke gave a nervous
laugh, rubbing his neck. As if pulled by the same unforeseen force, she rose
from her chair and joined him on the loveseat. He watched hungrily as she came
near, licking his lips with desire. Amy guided his hands upward and placed them
softly on her breasts, watching as his eyes filled with excitement and nerves.
He rubbed gently, soothing Amy’s skin and filling her with a need to break free
of her clothes. She wanted to feel his skin on hers, the warmth of their bodies
together. She watched with need as his eyes seemed to savor every inch of her,
gazing intently as he rubbed and pinched her erect nipples below her t-shirt.
Without a second thought, she stood, taking Luke’s soft hand into hers and led him
upstairs to the bedroom.

The full moon lit her
bedroom just enough to illuminate the curves of her body. Amy sat him on the
edge of her bed and took a step back, allowing him a better view. She slid her
t-shirt over her head, allowing it to pool on the floor beside her. She watched
hungrily as he squirmed, nervously eyeing her exposed breasts, and slowly slid
her worn jeans down her legs. She turned, allowing him a full view of her firm
shapely ass, and dropped her silk panties to the floor. A slight gasp escaped
from his lips as she leaned down for a gentle kiss, feeling the softness of his
skin against hers for the first time. Pleasure surged through every inch of
her. Joining him on the soft bed, she gazed up into his fearful eyes.

“You said you were curious,
Luke,” she murmured softly with a seductive smile spreading across her lips. “I
want you to explore my body. Take in the feeling and tastes as you wish.”

His eyebrows raised in
a look of surprise, yet didn’t protest. Luke kissed her cheek, trailing wet
desire from her neck down to her breasts. His tongue ran along the dip in her
shoulder blades, nibbling softly at the skin. She closed her eyes, taking in
each touch of his lips as if she was experiencing lust for the first time. Amy
felt like a teen again, the excitement building. Luke’s hands soon found their
way to her waiting breasts once more, rubbing the curves of each one gently.
His gaze was fixed upon her, like a young boy in his first experience with
love. Nothing else existed in that moment, the room a blur of passion, as his
full concentration lay in exploration. He brought his lips to an erect nipple,
running his tongue across the tip and sending electric waves of heat through
her. With his other hand, he fondled her breast, pinching her nipple just
enough to release a moan of pleasure from her lips.

He paused, looking up
into Amy’s deep brown eyes, “You are the most beautiful creature I have ever
laid my eyes on.”

He progressed down to
the curves of her stomach, trailing his thick fingers down her torso, stopping
to pay attention to her navel along the way. Planting a gentle kiss upon it, he
continued. Every touch sent shock waves of desire through every inch of her
skin, filling her to the brim with pleasure. He paused, lingering just about her
crevice; though Amy’s eyes were still closed, she could sense he was taking in
the site. He kissed and licked her hips, rubbing along her thighs with his
hands. She moaned once more.

“I want to taste you,
Amy.”

“As you wish,” she
softly moaned.

Luke nibbled and
sucked at her mound, leaving Amy shaking with anticipation. She could feel the
pleasure building towards a heated climax. He spread her legs wide so that he
could take in her body fully through the dim light. For a moment, Amy felt
slightly exposed, but the lust overtook any fear, allowing her legs to relax
once more under his watchful gaze. He gave a gasp of pleasure and dove in to
taste her desire. His tongue twirled excitedly, the need to release growing
increasingly difficult to hold back. Luke’s hand joined in, instinctively using
his fingers to rub her clit, arching her back high into the air and causing her
nails to dig deep into the linen below. Amy let out a cry of pleasure as waves
of building intensity crashed through her body; her head cocked back as her
inner walls began to spasm.

Amy lay breathless,
panting from the excitement. She opened her eyes to the darkness of her room
and watched Luke crawl up beside her. His face held a satisfied grin as he
rested his head on the pillow, gazing into her eyes.

“May I lay with you
tonight?” He reached up and caressed her sweating cheek with his strong hands.

“Of course,” Amy
snuggled into the warmth of his chest, satisfaction coursing through her body.

****

Amy awoke the
following day to the sound of rainfall. As thankful as she always was for the
rain, it meant working drenched to the bone for the main portion of her day.
She let out a yawn, stretching her arms, and rolled onto her side. The bed
where Luke had fallen asleep in her arms was now empty. Her heart sank—had he
left in the middle of the night, or was it all just a wonderful dream? She
threw on her robe and headed downstairs.

On the table was a
plate filled with steaming eggs and bacon, and a cup of coffee.
At least he
hadn’t been a figment of her imagination.
Where had he gone?

She quickly got
dressed and headed out to the rain-drenched fields where, once again, she found
the pulsing light illuminating the trees nearby. She hurried along the trail to
find that Luke’s ship had been pried from the ground where it had been lodged
and was floating just above the ground.
Was he leaving?

“Hello?” she called
out. The engine’s hum fell silent and the door slowly lowered with a long hiss.

“Good morning,” Luke
smiled brightly. “Sorry to run out before you woke, but I have a lot of repairs
to do. Hope I didn’t startle you.”

Luke’s mere presence
lit up her body with intense yearning, despite the cold rain pummeling her
skin. She felt her face flush with desire as he neared, the shirt he wore
clinging to his wet body, displaying every rippling muscle below.

“I heard the engine
and thought you were leaving,” Amy pouted.

Luke chuckled, “So
soon? I just arrived. Besides, this ship isn’t going anywhere until I fix the
damage and find some fuel.”

Amy’s heart leapt.
After the heated night of passion and exploration, she wanted to know more
about him, to feel his body close to hers and do some exploring of her own.

****

The morning went by at
a crawl as Amy tended to her animals and daily chores around the farm. A broken
hose on her tractor meant a trip to McCullers in town tomorrow; Amy gave a
drawn out sigh. The townies just
loved
to gossip; there was no sense of
the word ‘privacy.’

Finally lunch came.
She carried a tray of sandwiches down the path once more towards Luke’s ship,
now sitting quiet amongst the trees. As they sat together, he told her more of
his home planet and the conditions in which he was forced to endure as a child.
His mother had been a teacher, before the conditions worsened, and chose to
educate him at home.

“That’s how I got the
job as an explorer when I turned 18,” he sighed. “I was one of only a handful
of people that was educated enough to fly this thing.”

With each glance from
him emerald eyes, the temperature of her body jolted.
How could he do that
with just a look?
It was as if raw desire exuded from his pores. She
explained the mechanical troubles of her own, and how it would require a trip
to town for supplies early in the morning.

“I would love to join
you,” he said, wiping his hands clean on a napkin. “I can look around for some
parts and see if I can locate the fuel I need.”

Amy nodded and
swallowed her last bite hard, fearful of how the locals would react. She
grinned and headed back to the house for the rest of her workday, eagerly
anticipating what her night with Luke might bring.

****

The rain let up and
the sun poked out from behind grey clouds just long enough to see a warm sunset
over head. She closed up the barn and headed indoors, where Luke was already
inside. He sat on the loveseat, watching the firelight twitch, flames twisting
upwards toward the chimney. His large hands stretched outwards towards it,
warming himself from the cold rain. As she entered, he gave a tired smile.

“Your planet can get
very cold,” he shivered.

“Well, the best way to
warm up after a day in the chilly rain is to take a long, hot shower,” she
grinned.

“Well,” he stood and
swayed towards her in a mocking fashion, “perhaps you should join me then.”

Her heart jumped, lust
flooding in and eliminating her chill. Luke took her hand and guided the
blushing woman upstairs.

He peeled the wet
clothes from his body as Amy watched every movement of his perfectly chiseled
muscles, longing to reach out and feel them. As he dropped his pants to the
floor, she gasped.

“Wow! You’re…uh…
extremely
large.” She couldn’t take her eyes from the bulging piece of manhood before
her.

Luke gave a chuckle
and stepped into the shower, letting the warm water roll down his shoulders and
chest. Amy licked her lips and stripped down, keeping her eyes fixed on the
delicious site before her.

“Aren’t Earth men?” he
laughed, helping her inside.

“Not any that I’ve
encountered!” she snickered.

Silently, Luke turned
her towards the back of the shower. Taking a loofa from her rack, he lathered
it with the sweet smell of lilac and vanilla and began to gently scrub her back
and buttocks. The feel of his touch and the smell of her favorite scents made
her body leap into a sensual trance. His hands slid around to her waist,
leaving suds on her naval and hips, as he pulled her closer to his skin. Amy’s
legs began to tremble, his breath warm in her ear.

“Does this please
you?” he whispered.

“God, yes.” Amy’s
breath was labored under the sheer pressure of lust.

She turned to face
him, pressing her breasts against his chest and watching hungrily as his
bulging manhood began to grow. With a wicked grin, she took the loofa and
returned his kindness, washing every ripple of muscle in his arms, then chest
and sneaking down his happy trail towards his throbbing cock. Luke closed his
eyes, tilting his hair into the warm water flowing from the faucet above. He
gave a groan of pleasure and Amy felt the warmth of her excitement beginning to
grow. He leaned down, pressing his soft lips onto hers and gave a deep,
passionate kiss. They stood, pressed together tightly, kissing and breathing in
one another until Amy thought her body would explode with need. She wanted him,
inside her and near her, a deeper longing than her body seemed able to control.

“Amy,” he whispered
between kisses, “I want to be with you. To take you as I would a mate in my
world. Would you have me?”

The sweetness of his
voice, the gentle ways he held her despite his strength—Amy could easily remain
there forever.

Reaching for a towel,
Luke stepped out onto the cold floor below. He dried himself, pressing the
cloth along his muscular thighs and soft golden skin; Amy followed his
movements with her longing eyes.

“Yes,” she gave him a
warm smile once he finished. “I want you, even more than can I understand.
Don’t bother with your clothes; let’s head to bed.”

They walked together
to the bedroom, closing the door softly behind them. Locked together in a tight
embrace, he guided her towards the bed and sat her on the edge. She eyed his
large piece, wondering how the hell that was ever going to fit, and leaned in
to place a gentle kiss on his thigh. She looked up, her deep brown eyes
glimmering in the light, noticing Luke’s face was not only brimming with
passion, but worry.
He’s nervous
.

With a flick of her
tongue, she tasted him, taking as much as possible into the warmth of her
mouth, listening to his groans of pleasure. His hand found its way to her hair
where he gripped desperately, feeling her taking him in and releasing him with
a rhythm that was pure torture. She could feel his otherwise sturdy legs
shaking, threatening to cave below him where he stood.

“Come,” Amy took his
hand. “Lay down on the bed before you fall.”

He gave an awkward
grin but obeyed, lying beside her on the soft comforter. Amy continued her slow
torture, tasting his length with her tongue and massaging his manhood with her
fingers. He let out a shout—then suddenly, a release. She sat up in surprise,
not expecting him to cum so soon. He looked at her, utterly mortified, and her
heart melted.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t
mean to...” he sat up on the bed, “…it’s just that I’ve never felt the touch of
a woman before.”

It made sense. His
home planet was one of survival, not of pleasure, and he had spent several
years cooped up in a ship searching for signs of life far from home. Amy
thought back to the look he had given her when she stood naked in the bathroom
and grinned. Here, lying next to her in her bed, was a drop-dead gorgeous alien
that had never even experienced sexual connection with his
own
kind—nevermind
a
human
. She lifted his strong hand from his chest and planted a soft
kiss on his palm, then leaned in to feel the press of his lips once more. She
savored every moment of his touch, his presence near her illuminating the world,
and her body.

“It’s okay, Luke,” she
snuggled in tightly to his warm chest, listening to the sounds of his rapid
breathing, “We can try again whenever you’re ready.”

His strong arms
wrapped tightly around her, squeezing her breasts into his body as he let out a
long sigh.

“You’re so kind, Amy,”
he yawned in exhaustion, “…and so gorgeous. How did I get so lucky to crash
land into your life?”

They fell into a deep,
peaceful sleep, naked and enjoying the feel of one another’s bodies in the
quiet of night.
I’m the lucky one
, Amy thought as the world drifted away
into dream.