All Chapters of Satisfying Her Darkest Fantasies: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

“We’re being tender, Brian, remember?”“That’s not tender?”“Tenderness doesn’t involve your cock at all and especially not wrapping my hair around it.”His eyes flipped open. “You’re kidding!”She covered his lips with her fingers. “Shhh. Close your eyes.”He hesitated for a moment and then obeyed.“I’m going to touch every inch of you,” she whispered. “Kiss every inch.”He grabbed his half-hard cock and stroked it from base to tip. “All ten? Give me a minute. He’s not quite ready yet.”She laughed. “Now who’s making jokes?”He winked at her. “Sorry. I’ll behave.”Her feather light touches began with his left hand. The bruises had faded and the swelling had gone down, but she would never forget that terrifying wait for his X-ray results. She’d been convinced that he’d never play guitar again and it would have been all her fault.She trailed her fingers over the palm of his hand, the thick calluses on his fingertips, and back to his palm. His fingers curled involuntarily.Involving he

Jessica shoveled another spoon of ice cream into her mouth, feeling marginally better with each gulp. “That guy is sleazy. All he does is stare at my br**sts.”“Everyone stares at your br**sts, Jess.”“I’m also the only student he knows by name.”“You really don’t get it, do you?”“Get what?”“You’re gorgeous. You have guys falling all over themselves to be with you, yet you turn them all down. And how long has it been since you’ve had sex?”“You know I haven’t since—”“You dumped that stupid prick you were engaged to.”Jessica nodded. She didn’t understand why Sed still plagued her.“Are you ever going to get over him?”“I am over him.” She hated his f**king guts. Mostly because she missed him so much.“Whatever, sweetie. Just who do you think wiped your tears every night for six months?”“But I don’t cry over him anymore.”Beth gave her a pitying look. “I know. I’m sorry I brought him up.” She slurped ice cream from her spoon. “Did you find a job yet?”“No.” Which worried her. All t

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

“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

“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’