Distracted No More

by Thia Finn

  “You want to go home, too?” Carter asked me as he stood me back up straight. “I hate to end the fun evening, but I think you two have had enough beer for one night.”

  I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Are you going to carry me off like my knight-in-shining-armor the way KeeMac did?”

  He scooped me up and headed for the door. “Sweets, I’ll be whatever you want me to be.”

  I laid my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. He put me back on my feet when we reached the car. The guard opened the door to KeeMac and Chandler already going at each other like the world was about to end inside of the limo. I didn’t know whether to climb in or not. Looking back at Carter, he shrugged his shoulders and motioned for me to get in.

  I couldn’t stand watching the intimate moment, but they seemed bent on having sex. The idea that Chandler seemed okay with an audience surprised me. She couldn’t be that drunk. I turned red when he unzipped her jeans and put his big hand down her pants with her moaning the whole time.

  I turned my head and looked at Carter who seemed to be enjoying the live show. When he felt me looking at him, he looked me in the eyes.

  “I can’t watch this,” I said in a whisper. KeeMac must have heard me which shocked me with all the moaning Chandler did. He pulled a blanket out of the seat beside him and wrapped the two inside of it about the same time Carter pulled me across his lap. I again buried my face in his shoulder. His scent hit me with my face so close. I wrapped my arms around his neck putting my nose and mouth against him.

  “Damn, you smell good.” I didn’t exactly mean to say it out loud, but I couldn’t take it back once he heard my compliment.

  He pulled back and looked down at me. Our lips barely a breath away. I licked my bottom lip in anticipation of him kissing me and damn, did he ever. More like devouring my lips would be a better description. He sucked my lower lip into his mouth and ran his tongue across it. God, what a feeling. It tingled and caused me to tingle all over. My lip popped out when he let go but not for long as his tongue slipped into my mouth to dance with mine.

  I wrapped my lips around his and sucked it further in. A gruff sounding noise came from deep within him followed by his hand working its way down my side. He found the bottom of my shirt and slid under where he lightly traced a line across my middle. His calloused bass-playing fingers seductively dug into the bare skin. All I could think about was how the roughness felt when he stroked inside me.

  When the kiss broke, I moved to the side of his neck just below his ear with easy access from sitting across his lap. I traced a line from his ear to the curve of his neck, biting and sucking as I slowly moved downward. I went back with my tongue soothing the small spots by making circles around the bites I left. He shifted under me, and I knew those bites achieved my desired intention.

  “Sweets, I don’t know if it’s a good idea for you to keep that up in this car.”

  I whispered in his ears, “Oh really, because it feels like you’re enjoying it a lot.” I latched my teeth on his earlobe and carefully pulled until I found the edge where I added my lips to kiss it.

  “Well, yeah. I’ve got a gorgeous woman wrapped around me, slinking around on my dick. What’s not to enjoy?” I bit a little harder when he walked his fingers up my body making his way to my breasts. “The thing is, you seemed a little shy about the idea of watching Chandler and KeeMac. I’m cool with a being the voyeur on occasion, but I’m not cool with allowing them to see you naked.”

  “Oh, no. You’re right. I’m not into exhibitionism all that much.”

  “So, this needs to stay PG until we get back to the bus, but it doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy each other for a few more miles.” He smirked at me as he put his fingers under my bra and released both the girls for his pleasure.

  “No important parts showing, please,” I said as he tweaked my nipple.

  “Deal, for now.” He captured my lips in a hard kiss as he continued to plump my breast in his hand. When he squeezed the nipple slightly harder between his thumb and index finger, I moved more across the solid wood under me. The movement earned me a harder squeeze and twist that zinged all the way down to awaken my lady parts so they rushed to be ready for their own attention.

  “Damn, Halo. Stop moving. It’s been a while, and I don’t want to come in my pants like a little fucker on his first date.”

  Wait, what? He said it’s been a while. What about those groupies he left with at the last venue? Is he trying to make me think he’s not had sex since we were together? Surely not. He would never take women home and not complete the deed.

  I looked at him with a puzzled look on my face. “What are you saying, Carter? You’ve had groupies on the bus.”

  “Doesn’t mean I had sex with them.” He drew circles around the pebbled peak, then licked his fingers and did it again, leaving a ring of wetness.

  As much as I wanted to continue the celibacy conversation, his actions kept my mind elsewhere. When I started writhing under his hands, he moved to the other nipple and started the teasing all over again. I wanted to comment on his statement but my traitorous body had other ideas in mind. If he kept it up, holding off an orgasm wouldn’t be an option. He tongue-fucked my mouth while he tweaked and pulled the rosy bud.

  “We’re here,” I heard KeeMac tell Chandler, and she started straightening and redressing while we got out.

  “If you promise to wrap your legs around me, I’ll carry you on the bus so we can finish what we started.” Carter kissed me on the neck. “But either way, this is far from over.” His voice grew rough and deep.

  My unsteady legs wanted to give away when he made that noise, but I assured him I could make it on my own. I climbed the stairs ahead of him, and he palmed both of my ass cheeks.

  “Mmm. Can’t wait to bite you in all the best places.”

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  With KeeMac and Chandler occupying the bedroom for some time now, we decided to take a turn. There was no way he would allow them to take it over. Those two could take a bunk like the rest of us.

  Carter opened the door to it as they climbed up the steps.

  “Dude, that’s our room and you know it,” KeeMac yelled up the bus aisle.

  “Not tonight, it’s not. Our plans start with clean fucking sheets.” He opened the small linen closet and pulled out clean bedding.

  “What are you doing?” I didn’t want to wait to change sheets. He’d tortured me enough on the ride home.

  “I’m not sleeping in their wet spot, so let’s change these.”

  “That’s nasty.” I nodded in agreement.

  “Hell yeah, it is. The only fucking wet spot I’m rolling around in comes from the ones we make, and I’m all about that.”

  I popped him on the back of the head. “I really love it when you’re trying to be all romantic.”

  “I try sweets, I try.” He finished remaking the bed, and I freshened up in the bathroom. My reflection in the mirror showed the glow on my cheeks. He spent time during sheet changing to stop for hot wet kisses to keep the fires burning. His kisses could light a fire on water, but they made my core smolder waiting to be fanned into a full-blown flame.

  I opened the door and KeeMac, Chandler, Hayden, and Crew sat in front of the big screen watching something. Thank God the loud animated show also had music. Only lying a few steps away from them in the bedroom, I decided we needed to keep the noise down to a minimum.

  Chandler caught my eye and winked. She knew what thoughts ran through my mind since Carter and I experienced the sounds almost every damn night from them.

  KeeMac spoke up, though. I believed he wanted to see if he could piss me off or at least get a response. “Don’t mind us, Halo. We’ll all be sitting up here watching this kids’ movie. You know the one with all the loud crashes and booms in it that always drowns out other noises.” He ended his sentence by giving me a smart-ass smirk.

  “Yeah, thanks a lot.” I ended my sentence by rubbing my middle finger up and
down the side of my face.

  Hayden laughed. I didn’t know if it was from my gesture or KeeMac’s comment.

  The door opened to a totally nude Carter lying on the bed looking like some Playgirl Playmate of the Year. I rolled my eyes and laughed out loud.

  “Really, Carter?” I couldn’t resist.

  From down the hallway, we heard KeeMac’s comments.

  “Dude, is she laughing at LDS? That’s just not right, Halo.” The laughter turned to near howling.

  I turned to him. “LDS?”

  “Think, Halo.”

  Hayden joined in. “Hell, Carter, all this time I thought the ladies laughed with you. I didn’t know they laughed at your miniature package. Want me to come in there and show her how a real man is supposed to look?” The three amigos rolled from laughing so hard up front.

  Carter bounded off the bed at the last comment. He actually looked pissed off. When he swung the door open and stomped off down the aisle, I ran behind him grabbing his arm. He twisted out of my grip.

  “They’re only kidding Carter, just joking with you.” I thought he might take a swing at them which would have been even worse since he was free swinging buck naked.

  He arrived at the living area in all his naked glory and instead of tearing into the three, Chandler included, he struck an Adonis pose.

  “You see this fresh hunk of man meat, you three?” He turned and flexed his muscles in his shoulders and back. “I got every fucking thing it takes to please a woman without your help. And that goes for you too, Chandler.”

  Hayden jumped up grabbing Crew and headed out the door of the bus. Carter turned full on to them and struck another pose causing his abdominals to pop while his forearms joined in on the act.

  KeeMac’s face started turning red. “Dude, she does not need to see that shit. Go back to bed.”

  “Oh, hell no. Y’all started this.” He turned to me and grabbed his semi stiffy and started pumping it. “Make me hot for you, sweets. Show me some of those gorgeous tits.”

  I started laughing when he looked over his shoulder at a now quiet duo. I pulled my top up and squeezed my boobs together so the cleavage became a deep V. I thought they were going to pop out of my bra. He continued pumping slowly up and down his now stiff cock. I thought he was coming back to me, but when he stopped and turned around with a full-blown hard-on, I screeched.

  “Carter!” I grabbed the sheet racing to cover the flagpole standing at full mast. “She does not need to see that.”

  “Sweets, she’s seen it plenty of times before. Just not in full-blown fuck mode. There’ll be no more little-dick syndrome discussed on this bus.” He took his turn to laugh at KeeMac and Chandler, whose face hid behind her hands.

  “Okay, big boy. Show’s over. Come to bed before they get mad or you get soft. Either way, I lose.” I shoved him down the aisle to the bedroom door and closed it behind us.

  “Sweets, now that I’m all hard and ready, I think we need to get you as naked as me.” He pushed me back against the door and kissed me until I melted against him. My hands found their way up his smooth muscled back and a groan slipped from my throat. Just thinking about his hard body pushing against me caused my breathing to deepen.

  God, his tight smooth skin felt good under my palms as I moved them down and over his fine ass cheeks, squeezing the muscles hard. He reached around and started trying to unhook my bra, but I backed away and swatted his hands.

  “Lay down.” I pushed him back on the bed. “I’ll entertain you this time.” I leaned over to the docking station for my phone and ran through my playlist to find the perfect music for my little show. I pulled up my love songs list, pressed go, and turned back to him. This beautiful man that I once loved lay there looking so hot, so ready. I hoped I could pull this off without making him laugh at me. He sought a woman who could fulfill his fantasies. I believed I needed to be her.

  “I’m kinda loving this idea.” He pushed up on the mattress coming to rest on the pillows with his hands locked behind his head. “Go, baby, go!”

  The slow sensual music of The Weeknd’s, As You Are, played while I ran my hands slowly down my bare sides to the top of my tight jeans and back up smoothing the skin to the bottom of my bra where I again pushed my tits together as much as I could, giving him a look of longing for his touch. I let them go and went up to the straps with my arms crossed pulling on the opposite side. With one finger, I pulled them down going impossibly slow. They fell as far as they could, so I reached around and unhooked the bra letting it fall down and off my arms to the floor.

  I looked up at him when it landed, and he moved back to pumping his cock, but this time the burning desire in his eyes told me it was for an entirely different reason than before.

  Looking at the hard, stretched skin in his hand, “Mmm. Is that going to be for me?”

  “Babe, it’s always been for you.” His answer took me by surprise which almost threw me off my game.

  My hands squeezed my bare tits and moved down to my nipples that quickly pebbled between my thumbs and fingers. I pulled until they were distended, and it caused some pain making me gasp and moan from the feeling.

  “Yeah, sweets. Make it feel good like it would be if my teeth pulled and bit them.” His gruff and seductive tone caused wetness to slip from me with a slight contraction inside me. “Your gorgeous face lights up when you touch yourself like I would.”

  I picked both breasts up from the underside and moved them close to my own mouth. When my tongue eased across my stinging nipple, his groan filled the room. “Shit, sweets, I didn’t know you could do that. It’s fucking hot. I could nut right now watching you lick those sweet tits.”

  I gave him a sly smile as I lapped my tongue across the other nipple while I ran my hand down to the button on the jeans, flipping them open. I turned my back to him and ran both hands over my jean-covered ass before moving to unzip them.

  “That’s right. Mmm, that perfect ass. I want to see some more smokin’ hot skin I know you’re hiding under there.”

  I looked over my shoulder and blew him a kiss. “Keep teasing me. You know what payback is,” he said in a low voice.

  I stuck my thumbs in the waistband and swayed my ass back and forth to get the tight jeans down.

  “Fuck yeah, babe. Wiggle that sweet peach and get it out of those fucking jeans.”

  I went commando under them because of their skin-tight fit, so when I finally got them over my hips, he realized my mode of dress.

  “Damn, Halo. If I’d have known all night you were bare down there, I probably would’ve had my hand inside of those jeans before now.” He squeezed and tugged on his hardness causing a drop to escape the slit eyeing me.

  “Just wait. You’ll see all my hidden treasures before this is done,” I couldn’t resist telling him.

  The jeans passed my knees and then ankles before I bent over at the waist staring at him between my legs to give him a perfect look.

  “Oh. My Fucking God, Halo. You’re killing me. Look at that pretty pink pussy waiting for my tongue to slide up and down.” Damn the man. He could say things in a growl that caused my inner muscles to do a quick spasm. I stepped out of them and turned the top half of my body toward him while I ran my hand down between my ass cheeks to my opening and back up.

  I bent back over and put my hand through my legs to the top of my ass and ran my fingers back down, but this time when I reached the sweet spot, I pushed my middle finger in as far as it would go.

  He came off the bed and knelt behind me. “That’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, sweets, but I’m afraid I have to take over from here.” He pulled my finger out and put it in his mouth lapping at my juices as he moved it across his tongue and lips. Another spasm deep inside struck me. He spun me around so my forearms went to the bed but my ass still up in the air.

  “Dammit, Halo. You make me so hard I don’t want to wait, but I need more of this first.” His tongue started at my ass and went all the way do
wn to my drenched opening. His hand found my ankle and he spread my legs further apart allowing him easier access to my clit. The pointed tip of his tongue flicked it a few times before he plunged his finger inside me.

  “Car, Carter.” My mind fumbled across his name.

  “Yeah, sweets?” He did the same thing again and added another finger this time scissoring them inside me. This allowed him to brush one across the roughed area in the front. Contact with that bundle of nerves sent me into a quivering mess.

  “Caaarrrtteerrr,” I screamed when he purposely did it again. My orgasm built and crashed into me just as Creep by Radiohead started playing. He continued to work the area until my legs could no longer hold me from the intensity of coming so hard.

  My upper body fell on the bed as my arms refused to support me any longer. He pushed a pillow under my hips before he polished the head of his stiff, smooth cock with a splash of my own juice teasing the last of my orgasm out of me.

  Carter’s warm body leaned down over me and kissed up my spine to my neck and then around to my jawline, and his lips eventually found my ear. He whispered softly, “That was so fucking hot to see your body respond to me, sweets. How about a few more to go with that one? This sweet body of yours makes me want to come all over it.” I heard the condom wrapper open and knew he was rolling it on before he continued to slide his hardness up and down my begging channel. I barely calmed my breathing when he stopped at my entrance and pushed the head in and then out circling it.

  “Carter, I don’t know if I can stand too much of that merciless teasing.”

  “I know, babe, but I want you to want me as badly as I want you.” He pushed in a little further. “Your body could control me, Halo. It calls to me on so many levels, but now that I’m having you this way, I don’t know if I can ever let it go.”

  This comment confused me, but I couldn’t deal with the mind fuck right then because the way he moved between my legs pushed all the right buttons. “Carter, please. Now.”