by Skye Turner
“But this, means something. You mean something.
“You are personal to me.”
For the longest time, she just looks at me. Then she nods. She stands though and reaches for her clothes.
Sighing, I do the same.
I guess this part is over. Hello, Blue Balls.
I’ll need to visit the bathroom in a bit. There is no way I can sit around with my dick raging.
Not that I blame her.
It’ll happen, Rafe. Just going to take some time.
This time, I’m willing to put energy into whatever this is… I have a feeling it’ll be amazing.
When she’s dressed, she looks at me over her shoulder and says, “We need to get back out there.”
I nod and smile at her as I walk over and turn her to face me.
“We’re in this together, right? You and me… you’re willing to give this a go?”
She just looks at me and her expression gives nothing away. Then, she smiles shyly and the ice that was beginning to build around my chest thaws some.
Leaning down I press my lips to hers. Her hands reach up and cradle my face as she kisses me back.
Soft and slow.
Then, she leans back and nods. Just once. “Yeah, I’m willing to give us a go. Now, come on, no telling what they think.”
Hugging her to me, I mutter, “They can think whatever they want. As long as you and I are on the same page, who gives a fuck what anyone thinks?!”
She laughs and opens the door.
Time to face the music…
Chapter Fifteen
Daisy
The smirk on Summer’s face has me wanting to punch her. Like she knows exactly what just happened.
Shit, she probably does. I bet they all do.
Roman is purposefully looking everywhere but at us and his neck is red while Sean is blatantly grinning at both of us.
Son of a bitch. This is so humiliating.
Summer asks, “Work out all the kinks, did you?”
Sean snickers and Roman blanches and jumps up to cross to the front of the bus. My face feels like a crawfish in a pot.
Rafe just ignores them, links his fingers with mine, and pulls me over to one of the couches on the bus. He sits and when I stand there like an idiot in my mortification, he pulls me down beside him and leans over to whisper. “Stop it. We’re adults and we did nothing wrong.”
I glance at him and my face flames more as the pictures of what all happened in the back race through my head like a slide show.
I got off… He did NOT! I stopped us and he’s probably still hard as a rock and hurting because he needs to blow.
Glancing down quickly, I try to sneak a peek at his crotch. He catches me and grins. He whispers. “Yes, it’s still hard and wanting you and yes, I’m about to have to go do something about it. It hurts like a bitch.”
I gasp. My eyes fly up to his and my face burns further.
Roman has disappeared in the front of the bus to escape the embarrassment. Shit, I wish I could disappear, too! Summer and Sean are unapologetically watching us. I glare at Summer and she grins at me. Sean cheekily says, “Judging by the tent in your pants, old buddy, you did not get to finish the party. However, you two seem to be ace, so what the fuck are you doing up here?”
I choke and gasp for air and Summer busts out laughing and shoves Sean in the arm. “Oh my God, Sean. Shut up. That’s my sister.”
He grins and says, “I know that. And Rafe is my boy.” He arches his brows at the both of us. “Seriously, no one on this bus is judging you. Go put it on him, girl. He has a hankering for you and the glances you keep shooting at his dick say you want to fix his problem. After all, you’re the reason he’s walking around with a stiffy anyway.”
Rafe snaps. “Shut the fuck up, dude. Stop being an asshole.”
Sean looks at both of us and his face is shocked. “Man, I’m not being an asshole and I’m not being disrespectful to your… er… to um… to Daisy. I’m just saying that there are six people on this bus. That’s it.
“And two of them are in the front. If you and Daisy want to go talk or play Scrabble or have a pillow fight in the back, carry your ass. Summer and I can occupy ourselves up here.”
Summer looks at Sean and I see the want on her face. He doesn’t see it because he’s looking at us.
Rafe glances at me and sighs. My face burns, but I can’t deny that it’s a very appealing idea to head into the back with Rafe and finish what we’ve started twice now.
Sean turns his back to us and grabs the remote for the huge television in the front lounge. He turns it on and scrolls through Netflix. Soon, a loud ass movie is playing and he and Summer are ignoring me and Rafe.
Making a decision, I stand up quickly and grab Rafe’s hand. He looks at me with surprise and shakes his head. I can see his mouth moving, but I can’t hear him, “No, ignore Sean.”
Smiling, I yank him and he stands. Then, I lead him back to the lounge in the back.
When we’re in the room, this time I turn and close the door before watching him as I latch the lock. He just eyes me warily. The explosions and action are filtered through the door as Sean and Summer watch whatever he found on TV to give us some privacy.
Rafe is just looking at me, awaiting my next move. My eyes stay locked on his as I release the buttons of my shirt. When they’re all open, I slide it down my arms and let it drop to the floor. His nostrils flare as he watches me strip the remainder of my clothes off.
The light is coming through the windows and illuminating the room. As I drop the shorts and panties to the floor, I stand naked, tall, and proud. His eyes drink me in and he reaches for me.
Shaking my head, I dance just out of his reach. He growls at me. “Daisy…”
Clucking my tongue, I walk behind him and run my hands over his abs, under the hem of his shirt. My breasts are pressed against his back as I trace the ripples on his chest. He shudders as I breathe against the back of his neck.
Circling around him, I lift his shirt. He helps me rid himself of it and before I can reach his belt, he’s undoing it himself. My hands take over and part the material of his dark denims. Then, kneeling, I pull them and his boxers down his legs. His cock springs free and taps against my chin. My tongue peeks out from between my lips and licks the tip. He jerks. Smiling, I reach up and grasp him before fully taking him into my mouth.
His hands weave into my hair as I swallow his cock and grip his hips. He thrusts into my mouth as I suck him.
I’m moaning and humming and no longer trying to be quiet. He seems to love it and is groaning himself as he fucks my mouth. “Ohhhh, baby. Yeah… just like that… Take that cock deep…. So good… You’re so good…”
Then, all too soon, he pulls out. My eyes are slumberous as I gaze up at him. I’m so wet and ready for him to sink inside of me. My body is tense with anticipation.
He lifts me and walks us both over to the couch. Then, he turns me around and says, “Hold onto the back. I can’t go slow, Daisy. You have me strung so tightly, I’m going to blow if I’m not in control.”
I want to give him control…
His hand on the middle of my back positions me over the arm rest of the couch. My fingers wrap around the cushion.
Rafe
Daisy is bent at the waist and her perfect ass and pussy are exposed to me. I can’t hold back.
Grasping my cock, I slide it through all the evidence of her desire for me. When I’m completely coated and slick, I part her folds. She moans as I sink into her slowly. “Ohhhh, Rafe.”
I’m so hot for her, I have to stop for a minute to calm my rampant hormones. If I thrust right now, I’m going to cum. She looks back at me over her shoulder and I swear it’s the sexiest shit I’ve ever seen in my life. Her eyes are wide and focused on me… Her lips are lush from sucking my cock and her skin is flushed with her desire.
I grit out. “You’re killing me, Daisy. This is going to be fast… I’m sorry.”
She grins and slowly moves. I slide out and then still watching me, she pushes against me. She’s fucking herself with my cock. My eyes roll back in my head as she does it again.
She moans, “God, you feel so good, Rafe. I’m so full…” She rides my cock again and her pace quickens. My eyes open and I see the strain on her face. Her eyes flutter and she mutters, “Fast is ok. Fast is good… Just do it… please… I need you. I can’t stand it…” She opens her eyes and looks right at me. “Fuck me now, Rafe.”
My hands grip her hips tightly and I surge in. Her body is bouncing against the arm of the couch and her hands are yanking the fabric as I pound into her. She’s matching me thrust for thrust and seems as frantic as I am to get to her release.
We’re both frantic. Within mere minutes, I feel my balls start to swell and my back tightens. My pace quickens and I fuck her so hard, she’s grunting, but she stays on pace with me. I need her to cum…
Dear God, cum Daisy!
Her back arches and she screams out. “Agh…. Oh my God… Oh… My… God… Rafe… Oh, Rafe…”
She slumps over the arm with her hair dancing over the cushions. I dig my fingers into her hips, until I lose all feeling, as I ask, “Baby, where do you want me to cum? Oh my God… Where? Tell me now.”
Her head turns and she looks up at me. “In me. Cum in me.”
The blood roars through my head and my cock swells as I yell. “Daisy… Fucking mother fucker… Argh….”
I jerk inside of her and I seem to cum endlessly. When my body finally stills, I look down at her. She’s smiling sexily as she slumps over the couch. She can’t be comfortable. My knees give out and I fall on top of her, but manage to break the fall with my hands. I’m stuck to her back from a combination of both of our sweat.
She mumbles contentedly. “Damn, Rafe. I am fully satisfied with my experience on the Rafe Rider Express.”
Huh? What the hell is she talking about?
I mumble. “What? Rafe Rider Express?”
Turning slightly, she nudges me enough that I slide off her. She climbs over the couch so she can lay on her side and look at me. I do the same so I can spoon her with my back against the back of the couch and pillow my head on my arm. She grins up at me over her shoulder. “Yeah, the Rafe Rider Express.” Her finger traces the smoke and flames on my arm. “It’s what I was calling you in my head when I was straddling you earlier.”
I blink.
She’s comparing me to a train?
“A train? You’re calling sex with me a train ride?”
Daisy laughs heartily. “Yeah, something like that. Though I guess in reality, it’s more like a roller coaster than a train.”
My eyes widen and I stare at her as she smiles at me. Then, rolling, I pin her underneath me. She squeals as her arms come around my neck and her breasts press into my chest. Leaning down, I line our lips up and whisper, “Chugga chugga choo choo.”
She laughs again and I swallow it with my kiss.
Eventually, the windows start to darken as day fades into night. We’re still naked on the couch and have been exploring each other’s bodies, talking, and kissing for a couple of hours. Daisy straddles me and I lean up to capture a pert nipple with my teeth. She moans and cradles my head against her chest.
I scrape my teeth over the nipple and roll it with my tongue as it hardens further. I can feel myself hardening at the apex of her thighs as she rubs against me.
Releasing her nipple, I lean back. She looks down at me through luminous and heavy eyes as she bites her lower lip. Reaching between us, I play with her pussy and moan as her juices coat my fingers. She kneels and mutters, “Hold it for me.”
My hands immediately do her bidding and hold my cock steady as she slides down on it. We both moan as she sinks onto me until my balls are touching her ass. Then, she leans back and looks at me. While our eyes stay locked, she uses my shoulders and the back of the couch for leverage and rides me. My eyes are crossing as she bounces. Her body stills and her breasts press into my chest as she moans. I can feel her release dripping onto my thighs. Gripping her hips, I fuck her through her orgasm and empty myself into her once again.
A few minutes later, I mutter, “We’re going to have to clean up soon. I don’t know when the buses are going to stop and I don’t think you want everyone to find us back here together naked when we do…”
Part of me is hoping she says she doesn’t care if everyone knows we’ve been in here all afternoon.
I hold my breath as I wait for her response to my statement.
She looks at the wall and then back at me. Leaning over, she kisses me softly. “They’re going to know we’re together, Rafe. But, yeah, I’d rather them not catch us naked on the couch right now. You’re right.”
I smirk at her to cover my brief hurt.
Dude, it’s cool. She’s with you. You’re a couple or some shit… it’s new. It’s just going to take some time.
Besides, this morning, I was single.
A lot has happened in one fucking day.
Together, we dress. Her hair is a mess from my hands and her thrashing on the couch, so she grabs a clip from the table and pins it up. Her feet slip back into black flip flops as I affix my chain to my belt clip once more and then we look at each other. She blushes and I lean down to kiss her. It quickly heats up and soon she’s backed into the wall and my hands are under her shirt.
I mess up everything she just did. She leans back to breathe and says, “Holy shit… How am I hotter for you now that I’ve given in than I was before?”
Her words send warmth straight to my chest and blood to my once again raging cock.
Whatever this is… I like it.
It’s a new feeling, but one I’m more than happy to experience.
I grin at her. “You can pull me aside whenever and wherever we are baby and I’m more than happy to satisfy your urges!”
She blushes and slaps my chest, “Oh my God, Rafe. Stop it.” She laughs and leans up to bite my chin while she palms my ass. I’m taken aback by her bold move. Leaning back, she smirks at my bemused expression. “What?! You turn me on, Rafe Rider.”
Then, she opens the door and strolls down the narrow hall, leaving me in complete stupification… with another raging hard on as if I didn’t just fuck her three times in as many hours.
Dear Lord, she’s going to make me crazy!
And I’m going to love every minute.
Chapter Sixteen
Daisy
When Rafe and I came out of the back lounge earlier, it was dark in the bus. Roman hadn’t returned from the front and Summer and Sean sprang apart like two teenagers caught necking in a church pew by the pastor.
I looked over at Summer and raised my brows as her cheeks flushed and she hurriedly tried to smooth her hair. Her eyes were glassy and she looked like she was drunk or something.
Oh damn… if she gets involved with Sean… that’ll make two of us involved with two of them. The label is going to shit…
Since then, we’ve all just been hanging out. We’ve been playing together and I’ve impressed Rafe with my Katy Perry prowess. He laughs and says he didn’t know I had it in me. I’m mock outraged; I love Katy. He winks when he says it and waggles his brows at me.
It makes me blush at the thought of exactly what was in me earlier and that I want in me again.
He seems to follow my thoughts because he winks again and licks his lips suggestively.
My nipples tighten and I squirm on the couch. He grins and I shoot him a glare.
Roman walks into the living area of the bus and breaks up the sexual tension. He’s refusing to look at me and it’s bothering me a bit. I mean, I know that he’s uncomfortable with the idea that I went into the back and had sex with Rafe, but I am an adult.
He is like a father figure though, so I decide to just let it go.
He plays with his cuffs and says, “We’re stopping for a bit in about twenty minutes. There’s a small diner we’ll eat at an
d then we’re driving through the night so we can reach New York by early morning. Y’all have a radio interview tomorrow afternoon and then you’re on Good Morning America the next morning. The following three days are press and then we have the kick off of the tour with the concert in New Jersey. After that, things get crazy.
“The guys can get back on their own bus after dinner and everyone can get a good night’s sleep. Things are about to get busy and y’all all need to be well rested and on top of your game.”
He nods at me and Rafe and I see slight censure in his eyes. “TMZ already released the video of you two from earlier… it’s trending on Facebook and Twitter and Rock With Me Magazine is calling wanting the exclusive interview. Since I know Blue, I’ve told her she can have the interview. She’s meeting us in New York tomorrow night and will cover the concert for the website and magazine as well before meeting up with Jessie and Bayou Stix for their press tour.”
Oh my God… Blue Adams is coming to interview us about our relationship…
I knew that people were filming and I knew that it was going to be everywhere, but I didn’t think it would be so fast.
Summer coughs and looks at me sheepishly, “Yeah, on another note… while y’all were er… resting… Momma called. She wants you to call her back.”
I glare at her. “Seriously, you’re just telling me this now, Summer?!”
She shrugs. “Sorry, you were busy and we were watching a movie. Then we got wrapped up in the music and it slipped my mind.” Her cheeks are pink and I can tell she’s hiding something.
I mutter, “What else? Is she pissed? What did she say, Summer?”
She smirks at me and sing songs, “She wasn’t pissed, but she was shocked that her friends were calling her saying her daughter was practically having sex in broad daylight at a truck stop with a tattooed devil man.”
Rafe blanches and exclaims, “Wait a damned minute… I’m not…”