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A small part of me starts to wonder if that really just happened, or if my exhaustion from today has led to some freaky fever dream starring the one man I knew better than to let touch me.
But those touches were very much real.
Ryan Knox had burst into my room and ravished me without wanting anything in return. How the hell was I going to face him in the morning? There was no way I could let on to anyone on the tour what had just happened. My career was on the line, and I’d given in at the first taste of temptation.
I stalked to the bathroom and drained the now lukewarm water.
Tomorrow was going to be interesting.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Ryan
I can still taste her, and it makes my mouth water. She’s fucking delectable.
Her body was so responsive to me, so needy. The way she wriggled and arched against the bed as I pleasured her was a high that beat any other I’d ever experienced. Her whines and screams as I worked her over with my tongue were like a melody to a song I’ve always wanted to hear.
She sings with her body, and together we make some pretty fucking magical music.
I would dine on her delicious pussy every day of the week if it meant hearing her scream for me.
The short walk to my room feels longer than it truly is. That’s likely thanks to the massive hard-on currently trying to unleash itself from my pants.
As much as I wanted to take her right then and there, I knew I couldn’t. If my sweet Juliet wants to play games, I’ll give her just that. I’ll make her writhe and squirm every night of this tour if that’s what it takes to hear her beg for me.
I want her on her knees, pleading for me to fuck her so hard that neither one of us will be able to move afterward.
I want her to be my good girl and admit that she wants me as badly as I want her.
As soon as I’m inside my room and the door shuts behind me, I breathe a sigh of relief. I unzip my jeans and my cock springs free from my pants. I use my other hand to brace myself against the wall and fist my cock, moving up and down the length of it slowly at first but picking up speed as my mind is flooded with thoughts of Juliet.
Precum beads at the head, and I use it to coat my shaft from base to tip.
My hips begin to move swiftly back and forth as I find just the right motion. I roll my head back as the ecstasy builds, and I can almost hear her moans as I work myself. I feel myself get harder as my mind wanders to thoughts of the curves of her body and the way my mouth felt against them. I alternate between hard and soft pressure to my throbbing length, and I shudder as the pleasure rolls through my body in waves.
I come so fucking hard that I almost lose my balance. I turn and groan as my body relaxes into the wall, not giving a shit that my release is now coating it.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Juliet
I was trying to focus on the words coming out of Olivia’s mouth as we sat at the small coffee bar adjacent to the hotel lobby. Really, I was! But the growing paranoia brewing within me made it almost impossible as my mind whirled with anxiety. Of course, she was oblivious to what I’d let Ryan Knox do to my body only hours before meeting her for our morning debriefing, but that didn’t do much to settle the nerves.
“Juliet, you alright? You seem off this morning.”
I shove away the racing thoughts and force a tight smile.
“Sorry, just didn’t get much sleep. Where were we?”
I swipe open my calendar app and go over the agenda for the day.
We have two more nights in Seattle, and then we’re off to Portland for another few days. The only thing on the agenda for today is a planned photo op for TMZ at a local cafe where the guys will have an early dinner. I knew better than to try and have them out of bed any earlier than three. After that, they are free until the show.
“I won’t make it tonight,” Olivia said without making eye contact. She scrolled on her phone and typed out a quick message to someone. “My daughter’s birthday is on Sunday and we’re taking her to Disney.”
I nodded and took another sip of the iced latte.
“My PA will be available if you need anything, but don’t hesitate to reach out if shit hits the fan. I know how they can be. I’ll meet everyone in Portland on Monday. I’ve arranged a car for you to save you from any more bus rides.”
