A7X One Shots

I had a type. Boy did I ever have a type. And I was okay with that; it meant I knew what I wanted, and I wouldn't settle for anything less. My type was simple but often made people wonder if something was wrong with me. Of course, nothing ever was.

You see, I had a thing for men with long, black hair who had an infinity for eyeliner. It all started years ago when I fell in love with a man who played guitar like no other. His fingers could do wonders, of that I was positive. He also had the ability to eye fuck you from anywhere in the room. And I was lucky enough to be his.

"Shay? Where you at, baby?" I smiled at the sound of his voice. He had one of the sexiest voices I had ever heard.

"I'm in the bathroom, Bri. I'm about to take a shower."

All I heard were the sounds of foots pounding up the stairs. Apparently Brian wanted to shower with me, either that or he was just horny as fuck. I was going with the latter. To be fair though, I was also horny. It had been a while for both of us.

The door to the bathroom opened and Brian posed against the door, naked. He was trying to go for a ChippenDales look, but he failed miserably. What he did achieve was making me laugh hard enough to slip in the shower and rattle the door.

"Jesus, Shay! Are you okay?" He dashed over to me, his hard dick bobbing in the air which only made me laugh harder. Here was this aroused man, trying to make sure I was okay, and I could only stare at his bouncing dick.

"Babe, it never makes a man feel good for his girl to laugh at his dick."

Catching my breath, I stood back up and opened the door for my boyfriend. "Sorry, Bri. It was just a very funny imagine. Please never try to be a Vegas stripper again."

Brian flashed a smile at me and gently pushed me against the cold, tile wall. A shiver went up my spine from both the cold and the now sexy demeanor my man had. He was much more dominant than people realized. All his fans joked that he was a sexy beast, but that statement was actually quite true.

"Not laughing now, are you?"

I kissed along his jaw and placed one hand on his chest. "No." My voice was low, ready for some foreplay and rough sex.

Growling, Brian grabbed my hands and put them above my head, pinning them there so he had unlimited access to my body. His mouth trailed kisses from my lip to my neck, taking a minute to suck on the spot I liked. Brian bit me lightly, before continuing his path of kisses to my bellybutton. Smirking, he flicked his tongue at my navel and then laughed as I tried to move away.

Without warning, he dropped my hands and dropped to my knees. My pussy was parted as he swiftly started playing a beat on my clit and inside of me. Brian's tongue found my clit, playing along nicely with his thumb. The fingers that were inside me curled up, hitting the spot I always needed in order to get wet. Brian groaned as my juices started to flow and enter his waiting mouth.

He hooked my leg over his shoulder and started going at my pussy like he was on death row and I was his last meal. My hands found their way into his long hair and pulled, pushing it the way I wanted it to go. I could hear his chuckle against my center but ignored it as my walls clenched around his magical fingers, coming harder than I had in a long time.

"Mmm... Brian," I said softly as he lowered my leg and looked at me with a grin. Oh, did he think he won this game? Once he was fully upright, I switched our positions. Brian's eyes widened as I licked his slit and gently massaged his ball.

"Shay..." His words were choked.

I tugged, letting him know who was in charge of this situation. He shut up and watched in awe as I bobbed my head down his dick, licking and sucking as I went. I couldn't get the entire thing in my mouth, so I used my right hand to pump his shaft while my left hand massaged his massive balls. It wasn't long before his cum was rushing down my throat.

"Just wait, big boy, I have more planned for you."

Notes

Just oral sex tonight. I had a loooooong day at work. Enjoy Ghost!