Novel & Cerita Feel Like Rockstar

I moaned out in the pleasure I felt from the impact of him entering me all at once "Jasper" "yes darling, do you like my dick in you" "I don't just like it dear, I love it," I said in between gasping "I want to ride you" Jasper pov Have been craving my mate which is a bit strange, I can't seem to control myself around her, I let her climb me and she gradually put my dick in her pussy, wow, this is another wave of new feelings

Come on I’m just 19 I have ambitions which I have to fulfill. I heard my doorknob opening, I quickly closed my eyes. I can hear someone walking to my bed, I tried to calm my breath. I can feel them sitting on the edge of my bed, I felt their hand stroking my hair. I quickly recognized his smell and his touch which leave Sparks on my skin, I heard him say

Who won’t be admired by his angelic and manly voice? I feel complete The flowers bloom, my morning shines And I can see My heartbeat beats faster suddenly. I don’t know what I am feeling. I think, there’s a wrong with me. Your love is like the sun That lights up my whole world I feel the warmth inside He looked at my direction that made me shocked. He returned his sight to the monitor of karaoke. Your love is like the river That flows down through my veins I feel the chill inside I don’t know if this feeling is still okay and tolerable. I don’t know what to do anymore...

It was fear—real fear. Not the kind I enjoy, the kind I can use. No, this was different. This wasn’t power. This was reckless. I take a deep breath, letting the cool air from the AC hit my face, trying to steady my heartbeat. Liam is getting under my skin, making me sloppy. I should be celebrating—he’s losing control, he’s desperate, but instead, I let him rattle me. I flick on the radio, trying to drown out the thoughts swirling in my head. Some upbeat song plays, completely out of place with the way I feel. I turn it off immediately.

His music reminds me so much of his father and they do have the same taste in music, a real rock star. Finally, Harry begins to sing with his raspy voice and it sent shiver throughout my entire body. The rock song filled the entire venue and I can feel the vibrations of the walls coming from the loud speakers. Due to its loudness, I can feel my heart thumping so fast inside my chest as I listen to how he makes the entire audience turn this show into a rock and roll concert. “This kid reminds me of Jackson Scott!” I hear my dad over my left ear as he holds my shoulder.

I had walked away from the only man who had ever made me feel like I was alive, even if that life was a lie. I looked down at my hands. I had left the diamond ring on the marble nightstand, right next to the silk pillowcase that still smelled like his expensive bourbon. I had nothing but a backpack and a burning, white-hot rage that kept the cold from settling in my bones. I am not a vessel, I whispered to my reflection in the dark glass. I am the storm.

I guess I'm at the age where I'm trying to prove to myself and the rest of the world that more to my life exists than being as hot as shit and fuck like a rock star. "Don't forget humility," I scoffed, entering the combination to unlock the front door of our complex. "By the way, I've always assumed rock stars are lousy in bed, with the coke and alcohol circulating through their bodies." "I once hooked up with an American Idol hopeful. She was okay. Stole my anal beads, though," Flinn growled with bad attitude. "Hardly a rock star, Flinn." I restrained a smile, shoving the elevator door and getting in.

His tone was stern and full of warnings I just couldn't process, not when I was realizing that I had never felt better than now when I was recieving orders from the most arrogant yet handsome man I've ever met in my life. He's a 10. I nodded dumbly, my body still thrumming with an energy I couldn’t control. As soon as he left, I sank into the chair, my mind a chaotic mess of emotions. "Gold teeth sittin' on the dash, she a rockstar Make your favorite singer wanna rap, baby, la, la "Lisa, can you teach me Japanese?" I said, "Ai, Ai" That's my life, life, baby, I'm a rockstar

I bowed causing Gina to giggle. "What then happened to Rock Presley. Why did you quit responding to his messages?" Gina asked. "Rock whatever got a hard rock stuck in his brain. Have you seen the guy? Girl, he floods my DM with his sick music. If he's not forwarding a link for me to stream 'em on audiomack, he's definitely singing weird songs to me. Geez! that's noise pollution" I lamented. "I thought you loved his music" she said. "No sister, can't do. I only listened to it because he made me to. He's always with that gigantic headset, I wish his momma told him from the start music is not his calling" I hissed.

I brought my pride and my guitar All my friends are all gone but there's manicured lawns And the people still think I'm a star I walked around downtown I met some fans on Lafayette They said tell us how to make it 'cause we're getting real impatient So I looked 'em in the eye and said You don't wanna be high like me Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad songs, sad songs Darling, all that I know are sad songs, sad songs The seniors looked away from me. “I’m n