felt the glass bottle in my grasp, I rolled over and opened my mouth. Pouring it straight down, I chugged the fiery liquid until I started choking.
Rolling back onto my chest, I coughed up a lung.
“Jesus Christ, Cash! You fuckin’ wanker! Give me that.” Beck tore the bottle outta my hand. “Let me show you how it’s done.”
I peeked one eye open, trying to focus on a buck ass naked Beck standing in front of me.
“For fuck’s sake, get your cock outta my face!”
“Oi! But look! It has glitter on it.”
I kicked him in the ass, almost knocking him over. “Get outta my room.”
“You silly bastard, you’re in my room.”
“Then get outta your fuckin’ room!”
“But there’s such a pretty pussy lying next to you.”
As if on cue, the woman in question straddled my waist, making me realize I wasn’t alone. I should have known better. I hardly ever woke up by myself.
“Darlin’, it’s too early.”
“But someone is already up.”
I grumbled, instantly shutting my eyes. She was right. My dick was hard as fuck.
What the hell did I take last night that I was still hard? Ecstasy?
Beck threw off my question, asking, “Fancy a fuck?”
No one gave me a chance to say one word ’cuz my cock was in her mouth, and Beck was fuckin’ her from behind as soon as the question stirred in my mind.
I sucked in a husky breath, feeling the warmth of her tongue.
Fuck... I love blow jobs.
Waking up to my dick in some chick’s mouth was never a bad thing. If anything, this was just a typical occurrence on our tour bus.
And this bitch ... knew how to suck a dick.
Her mouth was like a goddamn vacuum, pulling me blissfully from my sleep. I didn’t hesitate in gripping onto the back of her neck, making her deep throat my cock. Only causing her to gag and suck me harder.
Over and over and over again.
We tag teamed her for what felt like forever. It was definitely ecstasy I’d taken ’cuz her mouth felt fuckin’ amazing, and it was taking me longer to come.
“Harder,” I demanded in a throaty tone, thrusting my cock into her mouth so I could fuck her face.
Stronger.
Rougher.
More demanding.
“Hum.”
She did, vibrating all down my shaft.
I didn’t know her name. I didn’t care to learn it either. None of these girls mattered. Besides, I was never any good with names.
“Stroke it. Harder,” I ordered as I continued to fuck her face.
“Like this?” she breathed out.
“Yeah, babe. Just like that,” I growled. “Deeper.” Tugging onto a fistful of her hair.
My eyes remained closed as she sucked my cock like she had something to prove. Her hand followed the movements of her mouth, while her other hand tugged at my balls simultaneously.
I fuckin’ loved it when chicks did that.
“Uhhh ... fuck yes.”
My breathing became erratic, fueling my need to rock my hips faster and harder in the opposite direction of her impressive techniques. Wanting nothing more than to take full control and really fuck her face. I grabbed onto the sides of her head.
“Gonna come,” I rasped, giving her a little warning.
I wasn’t a complete asshole.
She tried to remove her lips off my cock, but I gripped onto the back of her head and shoved it deeper. Moving my hips forward one last time, I came so hard in the back of her throat I saw stars. Moments later, Beck didn’t waver. Blowing his load as well.
Shaking out my release, I pulled my dick from her mouth with a pop. “Swallow,” I snapped, knowing full well what she might do with my come.
I didn’t trust these bitches. All they wanted was to become my baby’s momma or better yet—they wanted me to wife them up.
Trust me, I wouldn’t marry. Shit, I wouldn’t date a woman who’d been fucked six ways to Sunday by my bandmates and every other musician from here to Kingdom Come. Not that I wanted to be tied down either. I didn’t have time for that bullshit. I’d seen enough of what having a relationship on the road looked like.
My bandmates had all experienced it a time or two. Beck had been married several times. Jude had been caught in the act by enough women to let me know they’re fuckin’ crazy if they find out you’re cheating. The last time it happened, his fiancée pulled out her Glock and shot at him. Don’t even get me started with Stixx. He had pussy in every area code and the scars to prove it.
I, on