“I love how good you feel.” Ethan growled, causing the man above me to shiver.
My pussy quivered around the singer's cock, clenching at his piercings that seemed to hit just exactly right at my sweet spots.
“Fuck, It's been a while since I've felt this. Feels so fucking good. Both my cock and my ass. Jesus fuck.” Mal was rambling and it was hot. Had they shared someone like this before? I wasn't jealous, if anything it made me wetter.
The thrusts inside me picked up, hitting deep and my eyes rolled back behind the binding.
“Give our Rosebuds' clit some attention.” Ethan’s voice purred followed by the sound of a hard slap and a moan above me.
“Don't!” I gasped. “I'm so fucking close to cumming if you touch my clit right now, I'll cum and I'm not ready for this to end.”
I heard a chuckle but couldn’t tell who it was from.
“Don't worry Rosebud,” it must have been Ethan then. Their hips slammed into me again and it took everything not to scream in pleasure. Mal's cock pulsed inside me, and I knew he was on the edge too. There was so much more I wanted. I wanted them both inside me again, only one inside my ass and my pussy this time, feeling them rub together inside me. I wanted them tomake a mess of me but there wasn’t time and tonight wasn’t long enough.
“I don't want this to be over.” I whispered, sucking in a breath as a finger started rubbing my clit and my entire body tensed as my release tore through me, clenching hard around the masked singer's erection.
Mal yelped above me and flooded my core with hot semen, his lips crashing against mine despite Ethan's literal growls of protest.
“Mal.”
“You bit me.” Mal panted against my lips.
“Hot.” I whispered before darkness took me over.
I must have passed out after my orgasm, though I don't remember when because the next thing I knew I was looking at the ceiling of the trailer.
“There you are.” Ethan said, smile in his voice, leaning over me. “I was worried.” He cupped my cheek.
“What happened?” I asked, rubbing my head. I could feel cum leaking between my thighs.
“You passed out after we all came together.” He grinned.
“Where's…” I looked around, Mal was gone. I swallowed hard; it was foolish to think he'd stick around.
“His manager would flip if he knew what we did. No one can know who he is. I'm sorry, Rosebud.”
I shrugged, huffing out a breath. “I need to get cleaned up and head home… I missed the concert.”
“Yeah, but you got something even better.” Ethan winked. I couldn't help but grin. Even if it was fleeting, he was right. How many other girls could say they got to experience them? Hopefully not many.
Hopefully I was special. Even just this once.
Chapter twelve
Malcolm
Icouldn't get her out of my head. Blake, beautiful Blake with her long legs and dark hair that had that stunning green and eyes that I wanted to get drunk in. The way her pussy tasted and how it gripped around my cock, how she gasped and how she laughed. I missed it all. That night played in a constant loop in my head. It had only been a day but still.
“Stop it.”
“Stop what?” I huffed, rolling over in the oversized bean bag I was occupying at Ethan’s to look at him. I was glad he lifted the no contact rule after that night. I never knew why he had it in the first place. Three agonizing years of it.
“You're thinking about her. It's pissing me off.” Ethan grunted.
I blinked at him a few times before my lips twisted in a grin. “Not just her.” I crawled over, moving my hands between his spread legs, slanting myself between them. “I was also thinking about you and your cock in my ass.” I whispered, leaning in to kiss him but he didn't kiss back.
I threw my torso back dramatically. “Bugsy, come on, I miss her too, can't I at least, have you?” I pouted.
