She approached him and pulled his sweaty T-shirt over his head. If anyone needed a shower after a live show, it was him.“Now your pants,” she said, her fingertips trailing down one side of his chest to his rib cage. She snagged his nipple ring on the way down and tugged it just hard enough to make his belly tighten.Eric kicked off his shoes and lifted his hips from the bench to remove his jeans and underwear.She leaned over him, her fingertips skimming the length of his cock. His entire body jerked at her attention. “I know I said you weren’t going to get lesson two until tomorrow, but I’m going to be proven a liar. I am so going to suck your c**k tonight. Probably more than once. I want your cum in my mouth. To taste it. To feel it hit the back of my throat. To swallow it.”He groaned.“Do you want that?”He nodded.She glanced over his shoulder. “Is there a lock on that door?”Her words took awhile to register. Her close proximity and promises of coming in her mouth had all ratio
He paused in front of Rebekah and she looked up at him, all beautiful and sweet and delicate. No way could she have some ulterior motive. Right?“Before I do something all stupid like fall in love with you, tell me exactly why you’re with me tonight,” he blurted.Her eyes widened as if she’d been caught doing something wrong, and Eric’s heart plummeted into his belly. Great. Just f**king wonderful. She did have some scheme planned. Did she want his money? Someone in the band wrapped around her finger as job security? A way to get closer to Trey? What?“You’re going to make me say it?” she asked uneasily.“Yeah. I’ve been nothing but honest with you. I think you should be just as honest with me.”She flushed and struggled to maintain eye contact. “Okay. You… you make me feel special.”“And?” he pressed. “What else?”“That’s it.”“That’s it?”“Well, that, and I like to be with you.” She placed a hand on his abdomen and leaned closer. “I like you, period.”He couldn’t help but grin. “Yea
He laughed. “That’s not a fantasy, baby.”“Maybe not for you, but it is for me.” Arms overloaded with purchases, she tilted her head back and offered her lips. “We need to go. It’s getting late.”He kissed her. “Yeah, we’ve both had a long day. We’ll probably just fall asleep as soon as we find a bed.” He glanced at her sidelong, giving her a chance to back out if she wanted to.She chuckled in the back of her throat. “You’ll be lucky if I let you sleep at all. I’m ready to have fun. I hope you’re ready to be up all night.”He smiled. She still wanted him, even knowing he was far more Mr. Porn Star than Mr. Romance. His arms full, he nudged her toward the checkout. While Rebekah oversaw the process, Eric browsed an aisle for various oils. He caught Rebekah sneaking things into their pile of purchases when she thought he wasn’t looking.Standing at the counter beside Rebekah, a display caught his eye. He lifted the package and read its contents. “They have numbing condoms I could try,”
“Ah God, that feels good.” She gasped, her head falling back as she rode him and rubbed her clit against his perfectly placed fingers. Her pleasure built slowly. She was nearing her peak when Eric grabbed her hips to hold her down on his shaft as he shuddered in bliss.“Fuck,” he cried. When his trembling stilled, he whispered, “Sorry.” Eric forced his unfocused eyes open.She leaned forward and kissed him. “It’s okay,” she assured him. “Stop apologizing.”“Did you come?”She was tempted to lie and tell him that she had, but they’d started this relationship with honesty, and she wasn’t about to lie now. “Not yet.”“I really am sorry. You just feel so good. I can’t focus on anything but your Certified Grade A pu**y.”“My what?”He closed one eye and winced. “Certified… Grade A… pussy…”She chuckled and shook her head. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”“You should,” he insisted. “Few pussies get that distinction.”“I was close, Eric. I just needed another minute, and I would have come.”
She stroked his hair with both hands. “What do you mean? You aren’t having second thoughts, are you?” She could feel him slipping through her fingers already. It wasn’t fair. She knew they should have taken things more slowly. She shouldn’t have spouted her feelings so carelessly. She wished she could take the words back.“No one has ever loved me before. Not really. Not for who I am. Maybe for what I could give them, but not for me.”Her breath caught. She was so glad she couldn’t take the words back, because she meant them. “I love you for who you are, Eric.” She hugged him closer. “I do.”“Last night when I was delirious with pleasure it was easy to believe. Now…” He looked up at her. The loneliness in his blue eyes stole her breath. “I’m sorry. I should learn to keep my mouth shut.”“So when you were delirious with pleasure you believed that I love you, but now that your head’s clear, you don’t?”“I don’t know. I want to believe it.”“I guess there’s only one thing to do in a situ
He was that transparent, was he? She was right. They would have other nights. Days. Evenings. Mornings. Afternoons. Hopefully, a lifetime full of them.“Let’s go take a shower,” she said.Eric lifted his head about an inch off the pillow but couldn’t muster the strength to open his eyes and look at her. “Together?”“Unless you have a better idea.”“It’s a great idea. I just don’t think I can stand.” He dropped his head back on the pillow. “You wore me out, woman.”“Awww, poor baby. Did I ride my cowboy too long?” she asked, grabbing the cowboy hat from the bed and squashing it on his head.He grinned. “I’m not complaining.”“Perhaps if you hadn’t insisted that you had a six-shooter.” She giggled and ran a finger down his limp cock. Eric doubted it would ever work again.“I should have stopped after three.”“You lasted over half an hour that last time.” She rose on one arm, knocked his hat back, and looked at him. “Seems my theory was correct.”“I’m surprised I came that last time. I d
“I have never had a prank work on Sed,” Eric said. “I don’t even bother to try anymore.”“It would be awesome to get him. Just once,” Jon said.“Yeah,” Eric agreed. “He’s too f**king cool for his own good.”“You guys are so bad,” Rebekah said, shaking her head at them.“You could help us get him, Rebekah. Sed would never suspect you,” Jon said.“No way. In case you forgot, Sed’s my boss.”“I’m your boss too,” Eric said.“So you’re f**king Eric in the hopes that you’ll get a raise?” Jon laughed. “I knew she had some ulterior motive.”“Nope. I’m f**king him because he gives me fantastic orgasms.”She looked at Eric and smiled. Eric’s heart turned into a big puddle of mush. “I’m going to make you come so hard later,”he whispered.“Why not right now?” she whispered back.She reached into her pocket and pulled out a little controller. The slender plastic wire disappeared down the front of her pants. He examined the controller. It was the one that went to the butterfly-shaped clit stimulat
The store manager paused before their folding table. “Are you two ready for this? There’s been a line through the mall all day. They started lining up outside the doors last night even though the temps are subzero.”Sinners’ fans were awesome and more than a little crazy. Eric glanced over his shoulder, relieved to see their head of security, Mitch, watching in case some awesome fan got a little overexcited.“Let them in,” Trey said. “Let’s hope they don’t kill us when they realize Master Sinclair isn’t here.”“Or Sed,” Eric added.“How did he get out of this?” Trey asked.“Hell if I know.”There was an ear-shattering cacophony of excited squeals overlaid with roars of masculine approval. The first of their fans hit the table with enough force to send CDs scattering.“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,” the first pair of girls in line screamed in unison. They looked like they spent all their parents’ money at Goth World.“What’s your name, sweetheart?” Trey asked to the blond