She ran her hands up his back and he shuddered, gasping softly. She’d discovered his most sensitive erogenous zone, but either she didn’t notice his reaction or didn’t care. She clung to his shoulders, vocalizing her pleasure in the back of her throat.After a few minutes, he said, “I think it’s time for you to suck me. I’ve got to leave soon.”She sighed. “All right. Can you take off the condom though?”“No.” He pulled out and rolled next to her.“I’m afraid I’ll suck it down my throat.”He chuckled. “I don’t think that will be a problem.” He sighed when she sucked him deep. She wasn’t too bad at this. A bit timid. “Suck it hard,” he said. “Harder. Yeah, that’s it.”He usually fought orgasm for as long as he could, but in this case, he concentrated on coming as quickly as possible. When he let go, it was far from satisfying, but at least it was over.She grinned up at him. “How was that?”“Tolerable.” He climbed from the bed and removed the condom, tying a knot in the open end and to
Sed had to give the kid credit. Sed and his band mates didn’t look like guys you should f**k with. Tattoos. Piercings. Chains. Jet black hair, with the exception of Jace and his bleached spikes. Denim and leather. They’d probably fit in better at a biker bar.Tall and muscular, Sed was the largest and most intimidating of the group. He moved to stand beside Eric as back-up. He’d rather have these guys frightened into giving Eric his way. Sed didn’t want to fight them, but he knew it wouldn’t take much to move Eric to blows.“I think you should reconsider.” Sed glared down at the guys around the table.Eric flexed his long fingers and cracked his knuckles.“Christ, Eric, don’t get us all arrested again.” Brian massaged his forehead as if in great distress. “I mean you can only have so many deadly assault charges on your record before they keep you in the slammer for good. You know?”Wide-eyed, the college-aged guys grabbed their drinks and moved to a table near the back of the room.Se
She spun on her heel and stalked toward the bedroom at the back of the bus.“Myrna.” Brian started after her.“Do not talk to me.” She pushed Sed aside. “You were supposed to make sure he got home safely,” she spat at Sed.“Myrna,” Sed said, but she brushed past him and entered the bedroom. The slam of the door echoed through the entire bus.Brian rushed down the hallway and knocked. “Myrna? Sweetheart…”“You should let her cool down,” Sed advised.“Go away!” she yelled from inside the bedroom.There was a thunk as something hit the other side of the door.Brian opened it, sidestepped an airborne high-heeled shoe, and closed himself in the room with the angry tigress. There was a whole lot of high-pitched yelling for several minutes, and Brian’s lower pitched voice, calm and consoling. The rest of the band sat quietly nursing their injuries.“What are we going to do about the concert tomorrow?” Eric asked. “Can you sing, Sed?”He shrugged. “I don’t know. My throat is bothering me. I c
“I got it,” Trey said. He leaned off the top bunk and there was a loud thunk in the bunk beneath.“Ow!” Eric yelled.Myrna climbed from the bench and gave Sed a warm hug. “Good night, Sed.”He hugged her back. It felt wonderful to hold a woman without any sexual expectations.She released him and returned to the bedroom.Myrna was a good woman. Sed envied Brian.It used to be the other way around.Back before Jessica hated him.Maybe he should go see her.Nah. She’d probably kick him in the nuts.How was it possible for two people to look that happy getting married by an Elvis impersonator in a drive-through? Brian had pulled into the first chapel they’d found. There wasn’t time for a long ceremony. They all had to be onstage in a couple of hours.Sed grinned as Myrna and Brian recited their vows and exchanged rings. The size of Myrna’s rock put Jessica’s cheap piece of shit to shame, but Sed was very conscious of the discarded ring’s weight in his hip pocket as Brian slid a platinum
“What happened to this place?” Jessica asked.Myrna continued to the small square table near the sleeping area, which consisted of two sets of curtained bunks stacked on either side of the corridor.“Huh?” Myrna glanced over her shoulder.“The bus. It’s clean.”“Uh, one too many loogies between the toes and I made the guys clean it up. I couldn’t live in that disgusting mess.”“Impressive.” Jessica couldn’t get the “guys” to do anything when she’d briefly toured with them over two years ago. And they’d been less famous then. Less full of themselves.“Have a seat,” Myrna offered. “Would you like something to drink?”“Thanks. That would be nice.” Jessica slid into the booth, her back facing the exit, and looked around the bus. On second glance, this wasn’t the same bus they’d had when she’d toured with them. This one was much nicer. It even had a pair of doors that led to other rooms near the back.“What would you like?” Myrna asked.“Aren’t my choices beer, beer, or beer? Sinners’ only
“Sounds like a plan,” Sed said gruffly. He took the young woman’s hand from his crotch and tugged her toward one of the doors at the back of the bus. The bedroom, Jessica presumed. “Follow me, ladies,” he said to the other two girls. The door opened and closed behind the four of them.Jessica suppressed the urge to punch something. She hadn’t slept with anyone since they’d broken up. She wondered how many hours he’d waited before f**king one of his groupies. Or three of them.God, she wanted to break something. Preferably his face.Eric stomped up the bus stairs. “Where’s Sed? Did he start without me?”Jessica glanced up from the blurry computer screen. “How the f**k should I know?” she growled, her face aching from the tension in her expression.Eric gaped at her. “Jessica?”“Yeah, guilty.”Her mood had gone from foul to horrendous. The copious giggling coming from the bedroom did not improve her disposition.Eric slid into the booth across from her and whispered, “Does Sed know you’
She shrugged and grabbed Eric by the shirt, tugging him into the bedroom.“Are you okay, dude?” Eric asked Sed with genuine concern in his vivid blue eyes.“Yeah, I’m gonna catch a nap.”Eric’s brow furrowed. “The other two girls headed for the pigsty bus with the roadies.” His girl was yanking on his arm now, but he held on to the doorframe. “I think Trey’s partying over there and Dare will probably show up later.”It would be nice to hang out with Dare; Sed hadn’t seen him in a while, but he shook his head. The last thing he felt like doing was socializing. “I’m tired. You have fun.”Eric released the doorframe and let the girl pull him inside the bedroom. He kicked the door shut.Sed climbed into the bottom bunk next to the bathroom and pulled the curtain closed. He punched his pillow a few times, settled into a comfortable position and closed his eyes. His mind was too full to sleep, but at least he could hide reasonably well in the curtained bunk.Soft crying sounds came from the
“Leave it.”“It will just take me a second to clean it up.”“I’ll go kick Eric out of the bedroom.”She shook her head. “That’s not necessary. Go grab a blanket and spread it over the sofa. I’ve got something for you.”There wasn’t much privacy in the living room area. Someone could enter the bus at any moment, but maybe that’s what she wanted. Fine with him.While Jessica cleaned up her mess, Sed yanked the blankets from his bunk and spread them over the sofa.“Are you sure you don’t want me to kick Eric out of the bedroom?” Sed asked.“I’m sure.”She approached him slowly, looking deeply into his eyes. When she paused before him, he reached for her, but she placed a hand on his chest and shook her head at him. “No touching the dancer.”“Huh?”She pushed his shorts down over his hips, drawing them down his legs as she squatted in front of him. He lifted one foot and then the other. She tossed his shorts aside, leaving him completely naked. She ran her hands up his thighs, hips, belly