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ass once more and she points it toward me. Her pussy opens to receive me and I slide right in. She clenches immediately and the sensation is fucking awesome. I give her a few short strokes first—giving her slow and easy. When she begins to rock her ass against me, I know she is ready for me to go deeper. I grab a fist full of her hair and that is the only warning she gets. I plunge balls deep, enjoying the tightness of her pussy milking me.
    “Dieeeeeeeseeeellll,” she screams. “Fuck me harder.” Holy fuck she’s loud. I should have known she was a screamer. I’m going to fuck the alpha right out of her ass. Oh yeah, she submitting now. Hearing her begging for my dick, spurs me on. I give her exactly what she’s asking for. Driving into her over and over again.
    “Is this what you wanted, Ivy?” I tease.
    “Yessssssss,” she moans. I love that she can’t form a fucking coherent reply to save her life. I reach down with one hand and play with her clit. Her legs begin to tremble, and she’s struggling to continue to watch us. I can feel the familiar tingle in my balls, but I’ll be damned if I come first. I give her clit a pinch and she fucking explodes on my dick. She gives up trying to watch altogether as her orgasm rolls through her. I pump into her a few more times before I some with her. We hear them announce her band from the stage, but she just stands there with my dick still inside her. “I need a minute,” she says dazedly.
    “You don’t have a minute, doll,” I gloat. I slide out of her but she still looks discombobulated. I grab a few tissues from the counter next to her and wipe her pussy and she nearly comes undone from the aftershocks. A heavy knock at her door is followed by a male’s voice yelling that it’s show time. She doesn’t answer. She slowly pulls up her pants, and I can’t keep from chuckling as I help her. I wipe my own dick off and tuck it back into my jeans.
    “That was fuuuccking amazing,” she finally gets out.
    “Yeah. Now you have a show to do so you have to pull it together.” I can hear music begin to play as we speak.
    “That was some nut,” she surmises. “Oh, we have to do that again.”
    “Maybe. Now get your sexy ass on stage.” I grab her by the waist to help her out the door. The smile that forms on her lips tells me that she is enjoying my fuss over her a little too much. We’re not even completely out into the hallway before running into Lily and Lourdes. I’ll never forget the look on Lourdes’s face when she sees my hands around Ivy’s waist. She tries to appear unaffected, but I saw it. It was the look of heartbreak. I know that look because I’ve put that look on her face before. Fuck! I knew this was going to eventually happen, but I still hate seeing it.
    “Your guys are on stage,” Lily announces. Then it’s like she gets a clue. “Oooh, you two have been screwing around. Diesel you’re going to get her in trouble,” Lily says shaking her finger at me. Ivy just smirks.
    “I am the show so it’s fine if they want to start without me.” She grabs my dick in front of them. “There will definitely have to be a few more rounds of that, handsome.” She twists her ass toward the stage because she knows I’m watching.
    Lily is shaking her head but Lourdes has yet to say a word, until now.
    “Come on. Let’s see if we can get a good place to watch the show,” she says while walking off. Just damn.
    This sinking feeling in my chest is not supposed to be here and I fucking hate it. I go back into the dressing room they have set up for us. The guys are lounging on the sofa watching Reckless Ambition’s concert on the big screen. They look up when I come in and the shit eating grin that Keyser lets loose tells me they already know.
    “So. Ivy was late getting to the stage. Did you have anything to do with that?” Keyser gets straight to the point.
    I wave him off, but’s it’s no use.
    “Desiree is going to kick your ass,” Xander