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by Carly Phillips


  I turned off the lights and grabbed the remote. As I clicked through the stations, there was that grabbed my attention. Even with five million channels, all the programming sucked. I settled on CNN and I turned up the volume hoping to disturb Princess Blue’s sleep.

  I didn’t expect to see the band on TV. Fuck. Seriously, dude. There have to be freaking spies everywhere. The talking head reported that we’d finished our shows in Virginia with a special guest appearance by Preston Mitchell from The Hurricanes. I was waiting to hear if they’d caught wind of anything else but so far so good. The scotch must has been doing its job since I yawned then glanced at the clock. Four am already?

  “Hey, baby…”

  I swallowed my cheer when I heard her voice. Hell yeah. “Feel better now?”

  “Yeah. Sorry I passed out on you. I was just so warm and cozy.”

  “No worries.” Nice one dickwad. “Did you get enough to eat?”

  “Oh yeah, plenty. Thank you.” She stretched and the robe spread open. Seeing those fucking gorgeous tits made my mouth water.

  “Blue, you’re so fuckin' hot.”

  Noticing the direction of my stare, she lowered her eyes and for the first time I saw her blush. It started at her chest and slowly flooded her face with color. I’d never seen anything like it.

  “Guess you’re wide awake, huh?” She grinned as she noticed my hard-on.

  Smart girl, she knew what I wanted, what we both wanted, right? “Shit, yeah. I’ve been waiting for you to wake up. It’s our last day, figured you’d want some more memories to take back home.”

  She looked startled, and I wondered what I’d said wrong.

  “Are you kicking me to the curb?”

  “I just… well um, fuck. All the others left already. I figured when we headed out, you’d go back home—wherever the hell that is.”

  “Home’s near Philly, but I’m not going back. I’m staying with you. Unless you don’t want me?”

  “Yeah, I want you,” I said, as I glanced at my raging erection. Did she need more proof? “But don’t you have a life to get back to?”

  I watched the emotions slide across her face as she rubbed the blue stone she wore around her neck. What the fuck?

  “Nah, I’m between jobs, and I figured I’d see the country this way. I haven’t gotten around much.”

  Something about what she said didn’t seem right, but when she reached for my cock, I stopped worrying about it. There’d be time later.

  3

  Sapphire…

  I did the first thing I could think of to distract him. I went for his cock. It worked too. Dropping my robe, I crawled across the king-sized bed so I could rub his rock hard dick. Sliding my fingers up his shaft, I used my nails to trace the vein from base to head. Circling the head with my fingers, I pressed against the underside as erection throbbed and swelled.

  “Fuck. Blue, you’re killing me.”

  “Oh, baby, you ain’t seen nothing yet.” Men can be so predictable, but thank God or I might have blown it. I didn’t know what to say when he asked about going home. I couldn’t leave, but I hadn’t thought far enough ahead about a cover either.

  After pushing his legs apart, I crawled between them and kissed up his inner thigh. Reaching for his balls, I sucked them into my mouth while using my tongue to roll them around. His moans were the only encouragement I needed. Just getting him off was a turn on for me, especially since I was winging it. Totally relying on his reactions based on what I’d read in so many romance novels. Ms. Experienced, I was not—not much past beginning really since I’d only been with one guy in college.

  Releasing his balls, I took as much of his hard cock as I could fit in my mouth. He was thick and I had to stretch my jaw as far as possible. The first time I’d done it, my jaw was sore the next day. Crazy shit, but I was used to it now. There were so many things I’d never experienced. Being the groupie Sapphire was probably my one and only chance to go for it. Teresa, the real me, was way too shy to pull this off.

  His moans brought my concentration back to him. He tasted of soap and the salty-sweet flavor of his pre-cum. I’d never realized it tasted different from come, but it did. I lapped up the drops as they formed on the head of his cock and slid down the shaft. Following the tasty path with my tongue, I kept my hand wrapped around the base.

  Wrath writhed on the bed, his hands grasping at the sheets. He pushed his head against the pillows, the muscles in his neck straining as he tried to control his arousal. Screw that shit. It was time to show him he wasn’t always going to be in control. Tonight he was my boy toy.

  Reaching over,, I took an ice cube from the glass on the bedside table and put it in my mouth. I kept caressing his cock, making it jump as my bright blue fingernails trailed up and down his length while I sucked on the ice cube. My tongue slid the ice cube around my mouth, helping it melt and making my tongue good and cold. When it was small enough to push to the side of my mouth, I slid my cold lips over the head of his cock.

  “Oh fuckin’ hell. Sweet baby Jesus.”

  I watched the look on his face change from shock to hell yeah. Maybe he wasn’t as experienced as I thought. Seeing his surprised expression made me wonder.

  I let the ice cube rub on the side of Wrath’s cock as I sucked down more of his length until I felt him sliding against the back of my throat, while I continued to fondle his balls. His hips arched off the bed. I didn’t know what I wanted more, to swallow him or have him fuck me senseless. He solved my dilemma.

  “Blue, if you don’t stop now, I’m going to come.”

  Letting his cock slide from my mouth, I pouted. “So? Is there something wrong with that?”

  “Have I stopped you before?”

  I shook my head no. He hadn’t, so why say something now?

  “I want my cock inside your fuckin’ hot pussy. I want to fuck you so hard you can’t walk straight tomorrow.

  Grinning, I kissed and licked my way up his smooth, hard, sexy body. The ice had melted but my tongue was still cold and he groaned again as he sucked it into his mouth. Since he’d asked so nicely, I guess I could let him play a bit, didn’t mean he wasn’t still my boy toy, right?

  “Shit, girl, you’re going to be the fuckin’ death of me.”

  “Yeah? Well, what a way to go, huh?”

  “No fuckin’ shit.”

  He flipped us over and pushed my hands over my head, holding them against the bed as he slid his fingers between mine. He had an evil gleam in his eyes as he kissed my lips, my jaw, and down my neck. I struggled a little against his hands but being held down like this was the sexiest thing ever until his teeth slid against my neck sucking in some skin.

  The fucker gave me a hickey. Shit. He kept at it, sucking on the tender skin of my neck just below my ear. Who would have thought it was such a turn-on? Not me. Damn. I was soaked, and so hot I hoped I wouldn’t spontaneously combust. We’d been fucking like bunnies for over a week, but never like this. Something was different tonight but hot damn, I wasn’t complaining.

  I arched my pussy against him as he pushed my thighs apart as he slid between my legs. Then finally, his cock pushed against my pussy. Each thrust rubbed my clit and my leg muscles quivered. I wanted him inside me when I came. How had I lost control so fast?

  “Where did you learn the trick with the ice?” Wrath’s voice was rough with desire.

  “I dunno, just picked it up somewhere.”

  He was staring into my face and I swear I could see storm clouds darken his brown eyes. What’d I do now?

  “You learn how to fuck from some other rock star?”

  “No.” Why was he talking? I needed his cock inside me. Now was not the time for conversation. “Baby, I need you.”

  “I bet you do. Can’t get enough of my hard cock, can you?” he asked as he rubbed the head of his cock against my drenched pussy.

  “Oh God, Wrath, why are you torturing me?”

  “Am I the best fuck you’ve ever had?”
/>   “Yes. Please, baby, don’t make me wait. I need to come.”

  He didn’t answer just thrust his cock deep into my pussy. “Is this what you need, Blue? My hard cock fucking you?”

  “Yes, oh God, yes. Faster.” I wrapped my legs around his hips, holding onto him the only way I could since his hands still held mine to the bed. I was at his mercy and damn if I didn’t love it.

  With each thrust, he’d pull out and rub his cock over my sensitive clit. My brain focused on the condom covering his cock. When had he put it on? I didn’t even remember him releasing my hands, but the thought was fleeting as he brought me to the edge of orgasm and left me hovering on the brink.

  “How much do you want me, Blue?”

  “More than anything… please.” I heard the whininess in my voice and I hated it, but every muscle in my body screamed for release and he was taunting me.

  “Good girl,” he grunted, and with one thrust he buried his cock deep inside my pussy, thrusting fast and hard. Within seconds, I screamed as my muscles contracted around his dick and I drenched him with my juices.

  He continued to pound into me, bringing me to the edge again before I’d even recovered from the first orgasm. Releasing one of my hands, he pinched my throbbing clit. I came a second time while screaming his name. A few more thrusts, and he shuddered, moaning my name as he came.

  He rolled off me and laid against the pillows, one hand behind his head, his breathing ragged. Then he rolled to his side and kissed me—hard, like he was trying to prove something. I wasn’t sure if it was to me or to himself.

  Pulling away, he looked angry. I’d never really seen him pissed off, except at the crap with the band. What the hell? We’d just had fantastic sex. What was up his ass?

  “You’re mine. Got it?”

  “What?” Where had that come from? His? Seriously? He didn’t even know who the hell I really was. “What’s going on?”

  “While you’re here, you’re mine. No one else better fuckin’ touch you, understand?”

  “Um, yeah. But what the fuck, Wrath? You don’t own me, where’s all this possessive shit coming from?”

  “No, I don’t, but I can make sure you can’t get near any of us.”

  “What the hell is eating you? I didn’t do anything. I’ve only been with you.” I was hoping to calm him down, but he wasn’t finished. He flipped me over his knees and spanked my butt. Holy shit. I didn’t see that coming. Struggling, I tried to get up, but he was too strong, and there would be no moving until he let me.

  Wrath didn’t hurt me, he didn’t spank me hard enough, but he’d been so fast. At first, I was a little freaked out, but then it was just a turn on and I could feel the dampness on my inner thighs. Shit. I’m sure this isn’t what he was going for. It was kind of embarrassing and I needed him to stop. I didn’t want him to realize how I was responding to his ‘punishment.’ I never expected a spanking to be so erotic. “What the hell are you doing?”

  “Showing you who the fuck is boss.”

  “Really? You think so? I think it’s more like a hissy fit.” I must have been right because he stopped, helped me turn around and took me in his arms.

  “You’re right. I don’t know what the fuck is going on with me. I’m sorry. I had no right.”

  “No, you didn’t.” I wanted to read him the riot act but knowing how much I’d enjoyed his hissy fit I couldn’t do it. I needed time to think, to figure out why I’d liked it. Was he starting to fall for me? Was it even possible? It would be fucking ironic since he’ll probably never talk to me again once he found out the truth.

  He hugged me close and we cuddled for the first time. As I lie against his chest listening to his heartbeat, tears filled my eyes. I’d dreamed about this, and now it was happening. Since I’d been with him, it had been sex and sleep. No cuddling, nothing at all to make me think he cared about me other than for a quick fuck. The past few weeks we’d spent hours in bed and he’d taken me in positions I never knew existed, but there was never any tenderness, until now.

  4

  Wrath…

  The ringing of the cell phone woke me. I didn’t want to get up, but I grabbed the phone anyway.

  “Yeah?” I mumbled, not even trying to hide that I’d still been sleeping.

  “Wrath, fuck man, we’re leaving in ten minutes get your ass down here. What the fuck are you doing?”

  “Sleeping, what the fuck do you think?”

  Chaos laughed, sounding way too awake. Except it wasn’t early—it was already eleven am. Shit. What time was the bus leaving? Blue and I had fucked our way through the night and I was paying for it now.

  “You won’t fucking leave without me. I’ll be down in a bit. I need some coffee and a cigarette.”

  “Whatever, just get the fuck down here, man.”

  I didn’t even notice when he hung up, I was too busy staring at Sapphire. She was curled up on her side, facing me. Her blue hair spread out across the pillow like fluffy cotton candy. I couldn’t hold back my grin. It’d been what I’d noticed about her first… hell who wouldn’t have? The color practically glowed in the freakin’ dark. But gazing at her now, I realized how beautiful she was in the muted light coming through the curtains. Curves in all the right places, much better than the twigs that looked like they’d break the first time you touched them. Why hadn’t I noticed it before?

  Her eyes opened and she grinned at me. “Hey, baby.”

  Sexy from head to toe, and my cock was saluting her for it. I loved her soft padding. Did we have time for a quickie? The rest of them could wait, I needed her now.

  I took her in my arms. I needed to feel my cock deep inside her.

  “Morning, beautiful. How about a good morning fuck?”

  She stretched. “Like I can say no looking at the monster waiting to jump me,” she answered, her gaze taking the erection lying against my stomach.

  I grabbed a rubber and slid it on, as I pushed her onto her back. I licked two fingers and slid them along her pussy lips, testing her wetness, but she was soaked. That’s my girl, fucking wet and ready.

  Sliding my dick into her, I rubbed my fingertips over her clit. Her head tilted back against the pillows, her neck muscles straining as desire took over.

  “You’re so fuckin’ responsive. I could fuck you for the rest of my life and never get sick of it.”

  She looked at me, a strange expression in her eyes. Why had I said that? No commitments, remember? She was a fuckin’ groupie, who knows how many men she’d already fucked.

  I shook my head to clear the thoughts and pounded in to her over and over, bringing us off fast and hard. She came first and I followed, moaning her name as I leaned into her neck.

  Rolling off her I hit the floor and tossed the used condom into the trash. “I need to haul ass. Sorry to fuck and run but they’re holding the bus for me.”

  “Shit? What time is it? I was hoping we’d have some time this morning.”

  “For what?”

  “I don’t know, to talk or something.”

  Grinning, I reached over and swatted her butt. “Uh huh, is ‘or something’ the same as ‘fuck my brains out’? Because I thought I did that last night.”

  I swear she blushed as she turned away and grabbed her robe. “No, actually I did mean talking. But it’s fine. Maybe we’ll have some time later.”

  “I’m not sure when we’re stopping today. Joe likes to drive, and since he’s our driver and manager now, I’m not sure what the fuck is going on.”

  She nodded, her blue hair falling in her face. “You still planning on coming?”

  “Yeah, for as long as my money and the car hold out.”

  I nodded. I wasn’t done with her, I wanted more. “Shower?”

  “I thought you were in a hurry?”

  “Fuck it.” I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. After turning on the water, I pulled off her robe and stood her in the tub, climbing in after her. They could fucking wait another fifteen minutes.<
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  Everyone was impatiently waiting in the lobby. And greeted us with a round of cat calls as wel stepped out of the elevator. Not that it surprised me at all.

  “Glad you decided to freakin’ show up. Joe was about to go up there and break the door down.”

  “I doubt it, you maybe, but not him.”

  Cynda was holding Chaos’ hand and she laughed. “You’ve got that right. I had to listen to him moan about it for the last half hour. You owe me, Wrath.”

  They looked fuckin’ happy. Good. Chaos deserved it. He always took care of everyone else. It was about time he had someone to take care of him. “No problem, Cyn,” I said with a wink.

  Sapphire stood next to me but didn’t say a word. It was awkward for all of us. She was the outsider, the rest of us were family, but what the hell could I do, it is what it is and she’d just have to deal with it.

  Chaos handed me a cup of coffee, and I couldn’t drink it fast enough. God, it was good. Nothing like the first jolt of caffeine in the morning.

  “I need a cig.”

  “You can have it on the way to the bus. We’ve got a ten-hour drive.”

  “Fine. Let me just get Sapphire to her car and I’ll meet you on the bus.”

  Chaos shook his head and the other guys laughed. I was in for a ton of shit later. It was going to be a fucking painful ride, though the sex had definitely been worth it. Just thinking about it made my cock strain against my jeans. Shit.

  I’d never seen her car and when I did all, I think was holy fuck. Held together with duct tape and glue, there were more rust spots and holes than any car I’d seen outside of a junkyard. Sapphire had been following us all over in pile of junk?

  “You’ve got to be fuckin’ kidding me? You’ve been following the tour in this piece of fuckin’ shit?”

 

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