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relaxed, apparently thinking he was finished with her. Her fifteen minutes were far from over.
    He turned her onto her side and straddled one of her legs at the edge of the bed. Taking her from the side, he thrust into her, rotating his hips to stimulate her clit.
    “Ah, Sed, you’re an absolute god.”
    He found her to be boring, actually. He glanced at the clock, wondering if she’d notice if he cut her time short. Maybe if he closed his eyes and thought of someone else…
    No good. Jessica actually moved, participated, knew how to please him. She was the one who’d gotten him addicted to sex in the first place. This girl (whatever her name was) didn’t even try to satisfy him.
    When she screamed with a second orgasm, he turned her flat on her back and slid her further up the mattress. Why should he work so hard to please her when she was just lying there taking it?
    He settled between her thighs, his thrusts easy and even. Missionary position brought them face-to-face, but it was easier on his body. She looked up into his eyes. Hers were brown and glazed with pleasure. Jessica’s were jade green, surrounded with thick lashes.
    Fake-n-bake lifted her head to kiss him, but Sed pressed his forehead into her shoulder to prevent their lips from meeting. He hadn’t kissed a woman in almost two years. He certainly didn’t want to get personal with this chick.
    She ran her hands up his back and he shuddered, gasping softly. She’d discovered his most sensitive erogenous zone, but either she didn’t notice his reaction or didn’t care. She clung to his shoulders, vocalizing her pleasure in the back of her throat.
    After a few minutes, he said, “I think it’s time for you to suck me. I’ve got to leave soon.”
    She sighed. “All right. Can you take off the condom though?”
    “No.” He pulled out and rolled next to her.
    “I’m afraid I’ll suck it down my throat.”
    He chuckled. “I don’t think that will be a problem.” He sighed when she sucked him deep. She wasn’t too bad at this. A bit timid. “Suck it hard,” he said. “Harder. Yeah, that’s it.”
    He usually fought orgasm for as long as he could, but in this case, he concentrated on coming as quickly as possible. When he let go, it was far from satisfying, but at least it was over.
    She grinned up at him. “How was that?”
    “Tolerable.” He climbed from the bed and removed the condom, tying a knot in the open end and tossing it in the wastebasket.
    “You’re an asshole.”
    He found his pants and put them on. “Yeah. So. Is that a problem?”
    She laughed. “Not for me. Can I have my tickets?”
    “I’ll see if Jake has one.” Jake, one of their long-time roadies, usually distributed tickets and backstage passes to women he thought might interest the band. He had an eye for good pussy.
    “One?” she said, pouting annoyingly.
    “Yeah, one.”
    “What about my boyfriend?”
    Sed lifted an eyebrow at her. “Do you really think he’s gonna want to come to my show if he knows how you got his ticket?”
    “Of course. He’s a huge fan of yours. He’ll be excited to put his junk where yours has been.” She scrunched her hair with both hands, eyeing herself in the mirror over the dresser. “Two?”
    Sed tugged a black T-shirt over his head and rubbed a hand over the soft stubble of his short hair. “Uhhhhh… No. You’re lucky to get one.”
    When he left the room, she was getting dressed and scowling.
    Eric accosted Sed in the corridor. “Everyone is waiting for you.”
    “Just let me shave. And tell Jake to give that girl a ticket for tomorrow night’s show so she’ll get lost.”
    “I don’t think he has any left. We’re opening for Exodus End. Not the headliner.”
    “Then ask Dare for one. He’ll share.” Dare was Exodus End’s lead guitarist. He was also the older brother of Sed’s rhythm guitarist, Trey. Sed and Dare went way back. Sorta. “Come on, man. I’d do it myself, but I need to shave. You’re