by Mj Fields
“Either one.”
“If this one was mine she wouldn’t be wearing that dress in public that’s for damn sure.” I laughed and pulled my foot out from under hers.
“If he were mine he’d be a little less caveman and a little more Romeo,” she shot back.
Beckett laughed and looked past us at the girl.
I pulled out a chair and pointed, “Have a seat Taelyn.” She huffed and sat down. “Sorry I don’t know your name.”
“Tally. My names Tally.”
I pulled out a chair and looked up; she and Beckett were looking at one another.
“Tally would you like to sit?”
“She can sit here.” Beckett patted his knee and she sat on his lap.
I sat down next to Taelyn and whispered, “What a good girl she is.”
She glared at me and it made me hard. Focus. His bandmates were busy doing body shots of some of the local ass so he was all mine.
We chatted about his schedule and it became apparent that meeting here like this wasn’t a great idea. Beckett was focused on Tally and getting laid. So before they took stage I gave him my card and told him if he was interested in furthering his career I would love to sit down and talk. He nodded and dropped my card in his guitar case.
He wasn’t taking me seriously. What the fuck. I saw Taelyn trying not to laugh.
“Did you tell him I was some rich fuck that he shouldn’t take seriously?”
Then she laughed in my face. “Yes, that’s what I said right after I gave him a card from my new business.”
“Your new business huh?”
“Yep, I decided to become an agent. So you need to get through me before you get to him.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?”
“Nope,” she laughed. “You have a lot of ass to kiss buddy.”
“You mean pussy to eat?” Her jaw dropped. “Let’s make a deal Irish. I hook him; you and me, my place and you’ll be on your knees swallowing two days’ worth of cum. You hook him I’ll eat your pussy raw. You can have tomorrow off cause you’re gonna be laying in bed with an ice pack on between your legs.”
“You’re a pig,” she laughed.
“You’re drunk.”
“You should shut your mouth and save your strength. I’ve got an ace up my sleeve.” She nodded towards Tally.
“Pussy is pussy. It’s bros before hoes Irish.”
I grabbed her hand and pulled her out on the dance floor.
“I didn’t agree to dance with you.”
“I didn’t ask.”
They were covering Sweeter by Gavin DeGraw. She was shaking her ass and I was making damn sure she was shaking it for me. I held her hips in my hands and pulled her back against my chest, guiding her body as I rocked against her. My hand moved up her side and her arms rose in the air. We moved to the beat of the song, our bodies in sync. It was hot as fuck.
I moved my hand in front of her letting it rest low enough that rested just below the sexiest little belly button my tongue had ever dipped inside. I moved my hand slowly up and then used just my finger drawing an imaginary line between her tits until my hand rested at the base of her throat. I pushed her chin up with a finger and she rested her head on my shoulder and looked up at me. I bent down and nipped her upper lip and she closed her eyes allowing her body to relax against mine.
The next cover started and it was Painkiller by Three Days Grace. I was just about ready to drag her out back when a loud bang and an even louder what the fuck came through the speakers.
I turned to see what the hell was going on and the drummer was passed out cold on the stage. I saw the bar owner fly out of the back and start screaming at Beckett.
“I fucking told you one more fuck up and you guys were done here. This is one more time. Beckett you’re better than this but I’m fucking done. Pack your shit and get out.”
“We can finish the set man. I need the cash Joey.”
“We already agreed. You don’t get paid if you don’t finish.”
I walked Taelyn over to Tally and took her face in my hands, “Prepare yourself Irish. You’ll be on your knees soon.”
I walked up and told the owner I could fill in. He laughed at me and Beckett hung his head.
“Are you kidding me?” The owner asked.
“Give me a shot man. That’s all anyone needs right is someone to take a chance on them. I fuck it up you don’t pay them, I don’t fuck up they get paid. Either way the set gets finished, your customers go home with on hell of a story about your place man.”
He laughed and waved his hand in the air, “The nights fucked up anyway.” And then he walked away.
Beckett looked at me, “Thanks man but …”
“But nothing. You get paid tonight, you give me a shot.”
“My music is for me. No offense man but I looked you up on the internet. I love to rock the stage and I get paid in pussy either way.”
“I hear you man I really do but this isn’t a game for me either.”
He let out a deep breath and shook his head, “If you’re for real we talk, but there are three of us hear.”
“But only two of you seem serious. Your drummer is holding you back.”
The crowd was getting restless and I looked at Beckett. “I’ll show you how serious I am if you’ll do the same.”
“Fuck it, let’s rock.”
Beckett got on stage and took the mic, “This guy thinks he can rock. What do you say we give him a chance?”
“Take your shirt off!” Someone screamed from the audience and I looked over and it was Taelyn. “Take. It. Off.” She chanted and the crowd followed suit.
Beckett looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders and pulled my shirt off over my head. The crowd went wild and Beckett laughed.
“What can you do man?”
“You lead, I’ll follow.” I grabbed the sticks off the floor and sat behind the drum set.
“How about some Zeppelin?” Beckett yelled into the mic.
Tally and Taelyn screamed and whistled.
Beckett started Black Dog by Led Zeppelin and I was happy as fuck. I knew old rock and this was one I could play on drums and guitar. We fucking nailed it. Beckett moved onto Jump by Van Halen, and we finished with Kisses Lick It Up.
Beckett and the boys got paid, we scheduled a meeting at Steel on Monday, and Tally left with the band.
“You owe me big,” I laughed as I took Taelyns' hand.
“We didn’t shake on it,” She smiled a big bright drunken smile at me and yeah that shit made me smile. “Besides I’m mad at you.”
I opened the door to the SUV and helped her in.
I got in the driver’s seat and started up the SUV. I reached down and unbuttoned my pants and pulled my dick out. “You can start now.”
I pulled out onto the street and she laughed. “I don’t think so buddy.”
I reached over and grabbed her hand and put it on my growing erection.
“He says start thinking differently.” I wrapped my hands around hers and stroked back and forth. “A bet’s a bet.”
She looked up at me, “Say you’re sorry.”
“Sorry for what?” I asked still stroking myself with her hand.
“Beating up poor Bill.”
“I didn’t beat him up. You screamed and I thought someone was hurting you.”
“Fine. Say sorry for licking my face,” she scowled and it was so cute.
“It was either that or your pussy. I figured the other would get me in more trouble.”
“Okay then say sorry for stalking me.” She leaned back against the seat and her hand was now moving up and down me un-provoked.
“I won’t apologize for worrying about you. You got your ass kicked--.”
“I hit him first,” she yawned.
“Okay tough guy, fine you hit him first, but tell me how did y
ou sleep last night, in that place, without me being there with you?”
“Only because I’m drunk I will tell you. I slept like shit. But I would have been fine if he didn’t text me. So you--.”
“He sent you a text?”
“Sure did.” She slurred. “Apparently I was only good for money. He wanted to know what I planned on doing about my name being on the lease. I don’t want to talk about him. I wanna play with your big old cock and have emotionless sex with the tattooed alpha male who eats my--.”
I held my hand over hers stopping her strokes. “How did he get your new number?”
She looked over at me and shook her head back and forth. “How? Oh my God I didn’t even think --.”
She looked scared, real scared and it shook me up pretty bad. “Come here.” I lifted the console and she moved over towards me. “I won’t say I told you so.”
She smiled sadly, “You just did.”
“I’m not playing a game, no bets are being made right now and you will do as I say. You’ll stay at Carly’s place until I figure this shit out.”
“Why is he--?”
“If you were ever mine, and I fucked it up, I would sure as hell be trying to find a way back Taelyn. Nothing would keep me away.”
I pulled her head on my shoulder, kissed the top of her head, and shoved my cock back in my pants. She nuzzled into my neck and wrapped her arm around in front of me and just stayed right there. Accepting what I was offering, finally.
We pulled through the gates and she was passed out. I pulled into the driveway and turned off the vehicle. I leaned her over in her seat and walked around the SUV and opened the door and picked her up and carried her into the house.
I walked up the stairs, laid her in bed, and then, hell yes, I started at the shoes and then the knee high stockings attached to a fuck me garter belt. I stripped her drunken ass naked and grabbed a tee shirt out of the closet and covered her beautiful naked body with a shirt and then pulled the blankets over her.
I took a quick shower, climbed in beside her and held her while I fell asleep.
Chapter 16
Bite Me
I woke wrapped around Xavier. When I moved just a bit his strong arms held me still. I didn’t want to get up. I knew as soon as I opened my eyes my head was going to hurt just like it should after doing shots of vodka and tying one on last night. He was so warm and comfortable. As always he smelled clean and masculine. His warm breath against my cheek reminded me of a gentle breeze. The comfort of his body mixed with the sweet sounds coming from him pulled me back into a restful slumber.
I woke again when he was kissing my hair and then sliding out from under me.
“What time is it?” I asked without opening my eyes.
“Go back to sleep. I’ll be back.”
I couldn’t go back to sleep. It just wasn’t going to happen. I sat up as soon as he walked out of the bedroom and scooted off the bed and went in to the bathroom.
When I had showered and brushed my teeth I walked down the stairs and heard Xavier on the phone. He was talking to someone about Daniel. I walked down the last stair and it creaked alerting him I was here.
He covered the phone, “You need something?”
“Water.” I walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle out.
“Hey. How are you feeling?” He walked around me and stood against the counter.
He stood there in basketball shorts and nothing else. His hair was a sexy mess and his body was so hard to look away from. Not just because he was ripped but because there was a lot to look at. His tattoos, piercings, six pack, and the damn V muscles.
His shorts rested low enough that you could see the beginning of a nicely manscaped area that led to the most perfect…
“Cat got your tongue?” He smirked that sexy as hell smirk. The one that said, keep looking, that’s what I’m here for, and I did keep looking, until my mouth was able to form words.
“Headache.”
“I bet. You tied one on last night.”
“Who were you talking to?”
“You.”
“Very funny.” I rolled my eyes at him.
“There’s no one else here.”
“On the phone, about Daniel.”
His jaw clenched and the muscles flexed. The timing wasn’t probably appropriate to be thinking about how sexy he was, but damn. I had to close my eyes and turn away from him or I may have been tempted to touch the ink.
“George,” was all he said and he turned away from me, grabbed the coffee pot, and poured two cups of coffee.
“George?”
“He works for Steel. Looks into things you know?”
I knew, of course I knew, that’s what my brothers did, looked into things. “Yeah I know. Xavier?”
“What’s up?” He turned and looked at me.
“Why are you doing all this?”
“You work for me.” He handed me a cup of coffee.
“I work for your Mom. She hired me.”
He shook his head and looked down then shrugged his shoulders. “I didn’t like seeing you hurt.”
“I see.” I took a sip of my coffee. “My brothers would look into it if I were really that worried--.”
“I’m that worried. I can handle this. I got you into this--.”
“No you didn’t. He cheated on me. You didn’t do anything wrong. Well you did, but--.”
“Taelyn, I like you. I don’t like chicks.”
I laughed and his eyes grew large and he gasped.
“Sorry, go on.”
“Don’t fucking laugh again. This shit isn’t easy you know.” He pouted.
“I like you too. Is that better?”
“No Taelyn, girls like me, that’s nothing new. But this thing.” He stopped and groaned. “Fuck I don’t know. You didn’t throw yourself at me.” He stopped and paced back and forth and I was laughing inside. “When I found out my mom hired you, I was pissed. I saw your picture and I knew she was trying to put some sort of cock block on me.”
“You think your mother would try to cock block you?” I laughed out loud this time.
He looked at me with the most serious expression I had ever seen on his face. “You don’t know Josephina Steel.”
I stopped laughing immediately. “She’s gonna hate me.” His expression changed. His lip started to curl up in a smirk. “It’s not funny.”
He laughed, “Why do you care what she thinks about you?”
I didn’t know how to answer him without admitting I had feelings for him. “I don’t know.” I turned so I wasn’t looking at him.
“You care what Momma Joe thinks?” He laughed again.
“I suppose I do. She’s my boss right? I’m fucking my -- whatever you are and her son.” My voice squeaked and I started getting anxious. “She’s gonna fire me before I even get a paycheck Xavier.”
“Oh shit, I have your paycheck from Friday. I must have forgotten it. So that’s not gonna happen Irish.” He was still laughing.
“Listen you smug--.”
“No this is perfect. So I was thinking, if you don’t keep banging me I could tell my Momma that you seduced me and are forcing me to eat your pussy or you’ll--.”
“You wouldn’t!”
“Just to see you blush, I absolutely would.”
“Why do you like me to blush and be uncomfortable?”
“Because it makes my dick hard.”
“That’s sick.” I tried to walk past him just so he wouldn’t see me blush.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me hard up against him. “It’s the truth Irish.”
He lifted my leg and bent slightly so his erection was pushing against my pajama pants. I tried to pull away and he rubbed against me again.
“You are so--.”
“Hard,” his mouth covered mine and the taste of c
offee and cinnamon mixed. That mixed with his clean masculine smell and the fact that I was already wet from just looking at him made me cave.
His tongue rubbed against mine and all I could think about was how much I loved to kiss Xavier Steel. God he was so good at this. So good at everything. He tried to pull away and I grabbed his face.
“Mmm,” he said as I licked his tongue.
His hands cupped my ass and he lifted me up. I held his neck with one hand and pushed his shorts down with the other.
“Fuck Irish.” He hissed when I bit his lower lip and wiggled down so that I was standing. I pushed my pants down and grabbed his neck and jumped up.
He caught my ass and laughed, “You need something babe?”
“Your -- thing. Now.”
He smiled and pushed against me, “This?”
“Yes,” I leaned in to kiss him and he leaned back.
“You’re so fucking hot do you know that?”
“I do now. Thanks. Now would you?”
“Would I what?”
He was trying to embarrass me.
I reached between us and grabbed his dick and rubbed it against myself.
“Damn.” He groaned. “You want my cock just say so.”
“No need, I got it.”
He laughed and leaned in to kiss me. This time I pulled back and laughed to myself. He pushed just inside me. That hot steel nudged my G spot and I leaned forward and bit his shoulder to stop the sound of my screams.
“Oh you just fucked up Irish,” he groaned. “You squeeze there and I will fuck you into oblivion. You bite it, you bypass that shit and I fuck you stupid. Hang on.”
He slammed into me so hard that I’m sure it hurt, but he just kept hammering and hammering into me. I was panting, screaming and coming so hard already that his hand was on my back keeping me upright.
My ass hit the table and he pushed me back. He grabbed me behind my knees, held my legs up, and kept fucking me. “Oh. God.”
I watched his face and the look on it was intense. When he looked away from where we were connected and into my eyes he sighed and then closed his eyes. “Fucking. Perfect,” he whispered.
I pushed my body up and he let my legs down.