Page 96 of Love You Like This

Then he unleashes himself. I cry out as his hips meet my ass with each fast, powerful thrust of his cock inside me. He covers my mouth with one of his palms. His other hand slides around to my clit. He tightens his hold over my mouth as he plays me like his bass, fingers working me in tandem with the steady thrusts of his dick.

Searing heat builds from the back of my thighs into my core as my orgasm crests. I bite down on his palm to keep from screaming. I’ve never felt a release this powerful from sex. My pussy milks his cock as wave after wave of bliss ricochets through me. I collapse bonelessly onto the cool metal surface beneath me as he goes back to holding my hips. He pumps into me ruthlessly and comes with a long moan.

His warmth fills me as he braces himself over me. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me into a standing position, his cock still buried inside me. It’s my turn to moan as the angle causes his still twitching dick to press against my g-spot. He fists my hair, tilting my head back, so he can claim my mouth.

The sound of the voices in the hall breaks the spell we’re both under. I feel bereft as he slides out of me. He tucks himself away and closes his pants, but as I begin to smooth my skirt back down, he stops me.

My eyes flare as he drops back down to his knees at my feet and runs his fingertips up the back of my legs. At the bare skin right above my stockings, he drags them around and to my inner thighs. He gathers the cum running down my legs from my pussy and pushes it back inside. Our eyes stayed locked as he gently fixes my skirt.

“Your job is to keep as much as my cum inside your pussy as you can on the ride to the hotel.”

“What do I get if I do a good job?” My fingers sink into his shirt.

“You’ll have to wait and see.” He kisses my nose. “I’ll go out first, then you can follow.”

I grab a roll of paper towels to wipe what I can off. My skirt is lined, but I’m not sure if it’ll stand up to cum leaking from my bare pussy on the drive back to the hotel. After doing the best I can, I wad up the trash and shove it in my bag. I breathe a sigh of relief when there’s no one in the hallway as I walk out of the closet.

Stone is standing with his arm slung around Hazel’s shoulders at the exit. Tobias, Xander, their bodyguards, and Darren are already out there. I’m curious why Stone hasn’t gone out yet, but I’m still irritated with his lies the other night, so I’m not going to ask.

“Where have you been?” he asks.

I look at him through narrowed eyes. “None of your business.”

His lips tilt into a smirk. “Right,” he says suspiciously. “Funny that Xander said the same thing.”

Hazel elbows him. “Leave her alone. Go see your fans and sign some autographs.”

He pushes the door open but not before laying a long, lingering kiss on her lips. She’s blushing when he pulls away and winks. As soon as he’s out the door and we’re alone, her attention turns to me.

“Were you with Xander?” she asks.

After the slightest hesitation, I decide to confide in her. If Stone knows, she likely does, too. “Yes.”

“I knew it.” She bounces on her feet excitedly. “How long?”

“It’s pretty new.”

“I love that. A real life second chance romance.” She swoons.

“It’s no fairy tale,” I reply while watching the guys interact with their fans. “Our rides just showed up.”

Sure enough, Hazel’s assigned bodyguard comes and opens the door for us. He leads us between the barriers lined with screaming fans and to the first waiting SUV. We settle into the back row, and Stone and Xander follow.

The ride back is quiet. This tour is so different from others I’ve been on. They used to party all night following a show. Now they settle into the quiet, occasionally ribbing each other over a missed note or something else equally mundane. I’ll take the reprieve of this any day over catching glimpses of them hooking up with random groupies.

Xander was pretty good about keeping his hookups off my radar in the past. Stone and Tobias, not so much. I’ve probably seen their dicks more than I have Xander’s. Then again, I made avoiding him a major part of my job the past few years. Traveling on the bus with security helped greatly with that.

When we get to the hotel, I let Hazel go first. Stone helps her step out, and they link fingers as they walk into the lobby. Xander walks behind me and chats with Hans. Honestly, it’s nice that he’s back there in case I have a wet spot from his cum leaking out onto my skirt.

The security team is on the floor below us since the hotel we’re staying at is a smaller, boutique property. As soon as the elevator door slides closed behind them, Xander slides an arm around my waist and pulls me against his front. I stiffen reflexively but then relax at the goofy ass grins on Stone and Hazel’s faces.

“I love this.” Stone points at the two of us. “You’re welcome.”

I scowl at him. “I’m still pissed at you for lying to me.”

“I’m not.” Xander bumps fists with Stone.

“Don’t tell anyone else,” I say as the doors open. “I’m not ready, and there’s too much happening with the meeting in Atlanta and whatever’s going on with Tobias.”