attention. “I said, since when do you pass up a piece of ass? I know that guy only comes around when he
wants to fuck you.”
Angel tried to stammer a response,
but Damien cut him off.
“Got your eye on someone else,
huh?”
“Yes, I most certainly do.” Angel displayed a dreamy smile and placed his
hand on his chest. “Someone else has
stolen my heart.”
Damien’s eyes turned to steel. “It’s Tommy, isn’t it? I told you to stay away from him. You’re
gonna fuck up our dream.”
Angel fumbled for an answer, but
Damien was right. He should have just gone home with Corey and forget about
Tommy. Tommy was a married man. It was just sexual chemistry that they
shared. Harmless flirting. But the intense
lust-filled gazes Tommy constantly bestowed upon him felt genuine. The energy that transpired between them on
stage was raw and primal. Off stage
wasn’t much different. Subtlety wasn’t
on the menu for either one of them. Still,
he should stop fantasizing about a relationship with Tommy. His head knew it was the smart thing to do,
but his heart refused to listen to reason.
Jessi was
all over Tommy in the car on the way home. The taxi driver kept glancing at them through the rear view mirror,
probably hoping to catch a glimpse of a blow job. If Tommy didn't stop her, the driver's wish
may have come true. She had too much to
drink after tonight’s show. They both
did.
Jessi
shed her clothes as soon as they walked through the door. Tommy barely had his
belt off when she shoved her hand down his pants and grabbed him. She pushed him against the door and gave him
a hard, beefy kiss.
He
smacked her naked butt and chased her upstairs to the bedroom.
She
jumped on the bed and pulled him down. She stripped him of his pants, impatient to put her lips to his
flesh. He laid back and let her glorious
mouth engulf him. She sucked him hard
and strong, and held him tightly in her hand. The other hand ran underneath him, and tickled him. She licked her finger, and returned her hand
to his bottom and inserted one finger. It was a little too dry, but the small amount of pain felt oh so
good. He loved when she was aggressive
in bed. She knew his body. She knew how
much pressure he loved inside him. She
knew the spot that drove him mad.
Her mouth
covered him with wet kisses. Her tongue
waltzed over his body in perfect tempo with her hand. Music manifested inside his head and brought
him into a realm of bliss. Every pore of
his body breathed heaven. The air filled
his lungs deeper with each breath, until he thought he might float away.
Visions
of Angel, in his tight leather pants, popped into Tommy’s head. He fantasized that it was Angel's fingers
inside him and Angel's dark black hair tickling his inner thigh. He imagined that it was Angel's thick pink
tongue licking him and bringing him pleasure. He imagined putting his hand on the back of Angel's head and pushing
himself deeper into the back of Angel's throat. A kaleidoscope of colors exploded in his head as an orgasm took over and
shook his body.
It was
ecstasy.
It was
Jessi.
She was
wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She straddled him and smiled down at him, her lids half closed with a
lusty haze. He reached up and caressed
her breasts. His erection barely
deflated before it began to swell to an enormous dimension. She put it inside her and pushed down,
letting the weight of her body swallow him. She leaned her head back and let out a long moan. She held onto his waist and began to ride him
while her hair floated around her face. He loved her so much.
He could
hear her knees scraping against the sheets. She was waxed clean and her flesh grew hotter than fire as it rubbed
against him, skin against skin, before a gush of warm wetness drenched
him. Her momentum gradually slowed. She was done, but he was just
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