We’d only spent one night together, but to my mind, it had gone down in history as one of the best nights of my life. I really thought we had something special, but he turned out to be just like all the other assholes, and that knowledge had always cut me deep.
For a long time, he was my muse. The entire first album was about Jake, and the lyrics of the song I wrote when I first laid eyes on him had won me countless awards. That night, something about him had inspired my soul, but then it all crashed and burned, and he turned into just another disappointment in a long line of disappointments.
But hey, they always said the best songs come from a place of pain, and the Grammy above my fireplace proved they were right, so how could I be mad about it? Everything happened for a reason, and maybe I had to meet Jake to bring those songs out of me, even if he did turn out to be a cheating asshole.
“I don’t want to be single for my new bodyguard,” I denied. “I’m happy with my life the way it is. Uncomplicated and simple.”
“Also boring, uninspired, and colorless,” she added.
“I’m good,” I assured her.
“I know, Saint, but you’re also stagnating. You need some excitement in your life.” As Tally spoke, her cell rang in her hand. She glanced at the screen, tapped it, then held the phone to her ear. “Talia Fields.” She paused while the person on the other line introduced themselves, then smiled. “Hendrix! Good to hear from you. Thanks for calling so soon.” Her eyes came to me, and her smile widened to a grin before she declared, “I’ve got a proposition for you.”
CHAPTER THREE
ICEMAN
My fist tightened around Arizona’s hair, and she moaned around my cock.
The vibrations slid through me down to my balls, and I pushed an inch deeper down her throat, my eyes rolling in my head at the sensation of her tight throat muscles closing around me. Lifting my head, I looked down at Arizona’s blonde hair bobbing, her lips suctioned to me as she slowly sucked me down deep.
Jesus fuck.
Heather, the new girl, let out a frustrated little mewl. “What’s wrong?” she whispered. “Why did you stop?”
I turned back to her glistening pussy. “Nothing’s wrong, babe. Just enjoying the view.” Lowering my head, I slid my mouth over her slick, juicy clit and sucked it, my cock kicking as her hips bucked against my face.
“Fuck, you’re good at that,” Heather groaned.
My reply was to slide a finger deep inside, adding another when she groaned her approval. Spurred on, my mouth moved against her urgently, gently nipping and sucking on the sensitive skin of her cunt. The walls of her pussy contracted around my fingers soforcefully that my balls tightened at the thought of what they would do to my dick.
Raising my head again, I barked, “Wrap,” then rolled onto my back, my hands gripping Heather’s thighs and pulling her with me until she straddled my face.
Within seconds, I felt Arizona throw a leg over me and grab my dick to position it before slowly sliding down until she was seated with me deep inside her.
I began to eat Heather again. Moaning my pleasure as Arizona’s tight little cunt squeezed my cock as she rode me hard, her cries and whimpers filling the room as my hips thrust up to meet hers.
Arizona’s pussy pulsed around my cock.
Jesus, she was primed. I’d eaten her out before Heather, but stopped just before she came and made them switch positions. Now, I had one bitch coming on my face while the other came on my cock and fuck me if it wasn’t one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced.
My balls tightened and began to draw up. Counting from ten backward, I willed myself not to come, needing the girls to get there first. I’d only gotten back from NOLA a few hours before, and I needed sleep, so the thought of a drawn-out sexathon didn’t fill me with glee.
This was what I needed to help me sleep. I was exhausted already from being awake for days and riding through the night. This would relax me to the point of oblivion when I finally got some shut-eye.
The second the girls climbed off, I jackknifed up, grabbed Heather, and shoved her onto her back.
Her eyes went wide as I hitched up one leg, wrapping it around my ass. Then I grabbed my cock, guided it to her opening, and drove in hard.
She let out a squeal.
I stilled my hips, my cock buried deep, and rasped, “Fuck, you’re tight.”
“And you’re big,” she whispered, letting out a moan as I pulled out to the tip before driving inside her again.
“Arizona,” I muttered. “Get your sexy ass up here.”
Ari moved up the bed, bent over, and began to make out with Heather. Their quiet moans filled the air, and I watched them go at each other, nipping and sucking on each other’s soft lips.
