looking down into her eyes.
“And you are?” I ask.
She smiles. “Honey, I’m whoever you
want me to be.”
I flip her hand over and kiss her wrist before letting go. “That’s music to my
ears.” I smile my cocky grin at her. I point to the direction of
the bus. “After you .”
We make our way to the bus,
and I already feel myself swell against my zipper. I grab blondie by the hips and pull her back to rub her ass against my
crotch. She lets out a giggle and then proceeds to gyrate her
hips.
We still manage to walk but do so
slowly. We’re walking between the other buses and are mostly unseen
by anyone.
I flip blondie around so that she’s now
facing me, and I bring my mouth down to her neck. I lick a path
from the base of her neck to her ear. I grab her lobe between my
teeth and nibble.
“ You ready for me,
sweetheart?” I breathe into her ear.
She lets out a soft moan.
“God, yes .”
I grab her by the ass and wrap her long
legs around my waist. I bring her center down hard onto my dick,
and we both let out a moan of appreciation. I press her back into
the nearest bus and push myself into her more.
Our clothes are stopping us from going
any further. I see the thought cross blondie’s mind before she
grabs the button to my jeans.
This girl isn’t fucking around, and I’m
not questioning her motives. I want to bury myself in her and
forget the outside world if only momentarily.
I suddenly realize that we have to go
back to the bus because I forgot something important.
“ Wait, we have to go back
to the bus. I don’t have a rubber on me.”
She smiles. “It’s okay, I’m on the
pill.”
This chick is crazy if she
thinks that’s going to make me feel any better. The last thing I need is a kid, especially with a fucking groupie. Or
worst yet, an
STD. I know the consequences of sex with
random chicks, and I make sure to wrap my shit up. I may sleep
around a lot, but I don’t want my junk catching
anything.
“ No, we’re going back to
the bus,” I say matter of fact . The smile drops from her
lips, and she looks mildly pissed off.
I don’t really care that she might be
mad; what I do care about is getting laid. So, I begin kissing my
way up her neck again and add in a few gentle bites. By now, I have
her right back in my web. Her legs are still wound around my waist.
I walk down one more aisle of buses before I spot the Spades
bus.
The security guard spots me
walking up with blondie wrapped around me and his eyes go wide
before he looks down and quickly opens the door. I make my way up
the four steps. As soon as we’re in, I know my surroundings by
heart. I take my lips off of her neck and bring them to her mouth.
I walk us in the direction of the room in the back .
At this point, we’re going at each other like animals in heat. I already have her shirt
pulled off by the time I get to the door to the room. I pay
absolutely no attention to our surroundings as we fall onto the bed
ripping at each other’s clothes.
That’s when I hear a sharp
intake of breath, and it’s not from blondie .
“ You fucking asshole,” a
shaky familiar voice says to me.
My head snaps up in Bree’s
direction. Her tears have already begun streaming down her face.
I jumped away from blondie and adjusted myself before walking toward Bree. The room isn’t very big, the mattress
takes up most of the room with little walking space around three of
its sides.
Bree is in the corner ready
to charge, and I’m blocking the door, slowly making my way to her
with my hands up in surrender. “Baby, it’s not like that. She…”
Shit, I don’t know her name. “ She is just a little tension reliever, that’s
it.”
Bree lets out a screech and
grabs the closest thing to her, which, unfortunately for me,
is an empty coffee mug. The coffee cup whizzes by me and narrowly
misses my head.
“ What the fuck, Bree?!”
She charges me and points her finger at
my face. “I knew it from the beginning; you’re