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Pulling his long dick out I give him a few quick pumps before I lean forward and look up at him. With a wicked gleam in my eyes, I let my tongue out and lick up his shaft, from his public bone straight to the tip where a drop of precum is already gathered.
"Mmmm," I mumble, taking him into my mouth. I love sucking my men off. I take him all the way in until I feel his tip hit the back of my throat. Suppressing my gag reflex I start to bob up and down making sure I pay attention to every inch of his dick. Getting into a good pace, I reach up and begin to play with balls. I know how much he loves the extra stimulation when I do it.
"Skylar," he groans, his hand reaching down and his fingers entwining into my pulled-back hair. "You take my dick so well. Just like you were made for it."
His words make me smile. Loving his praise, I lean back to play with his tip a little. It doesn't last long before he's shoving my head back down, making sure I take every inch of him once again.
"I'm going to come down your throat, and you are going to be the good girl I know you are and swallow every single drop." I can hear the smile in his words. All I can do is give a small mumble of agreement as he continues to set the pace. Tears form in the corner of my eyes as he continues using me for his pleasure. My knees rub together underneath me trying to find the pressure I need to help relieve the need I'm feeling while also taking care of him.
A few more strokes and he holds my head still as he begins shooting his load down my throat. I do exactly as he says and swallow every drop when he begins to pull out. A few drops slip out the side of my mouth but I'm quick to lick them up, not wanting to waste a single drop. When he lets go of my hair, I lean back on my heels and look up at him, my eyes swimming with passion.
"You were such a good girl," he murmurs, wiping away the tears that are sliding down my cheeks.
"My turn," Gunner growls, his hands coming underneath my armpits as he lifts me to my feet. I don't argue, instead, I let him practically carry me over to the couch. "I don't need you to pleasure me right now, Demon Queen. I want to taste you. Feel you come undone with my mouth."
Groaning, I toss my head back against the back of the couch and let him strip me out of my shorts and leggings. Dropping his body to the ground, he pries my knees apart and lifts my left leg. His lips brush against my ankle as he begins to kiss his way up my leg ever so slowly. It is torturous, and I'm pretty sure I let out a groan when he chuckles against my skin.
"Don't worry, Baby. I promise to take good care of you," he murmurs as he reaches the apex of my legs. A small rush of air hits my core making me squirm in his hold before his hands clamp down on my thighs to hold me in place. One lick, then another against my core has me going inside. Already I'm ready to fall apart in his arms and I know he is just getting started. Gunner loves tasting and teasing me. I swear it may be one of his favorite pastimes.
After a fair bit of teasing my man finally gives me what I want. Letting go of one of my thighs, he brings three fingers up and without missing a beat he slides them inside my ready and needy cunt. Crying out, I grind down against his hand and face. Needing, no begging, for more. "Please, Gunner," I beg, my words coming out with a needy breath.
Before I can make another sound, my head is pulled back by my ponytail and a t-shirt is being shoved between my teeth. "No more talking," Sebastian demands, his hand lighting running down my chest. At this angle, there's just enough room for his hand to slide into the front of my corset top so he can reach my breasts. I can see the smile grow on his face when he finds what he wants. His fingers pinch my nipple, the little bit of pain providing me the edge I need. Immediately, I'm falling apart under their touch, my orgasm taking over all my senses. Gunner doesn't stop eating me, not until I start coming down from my high and he licks up every single drop. Sebastian lets me raise my head just enough to watch Gunner pull back from me. Sliding his fingers out from inside me, he brings them to his lips, sucking a finger one by one into his mouth to clean them.
"You taste like heaven, Baby," he murmurs, his eyes hooded in pleasure.
"My turn," Sebastian grunts, pulling his hand from inside my corset. At the most torturously slow pace, he walks around the couch until he comes to a stop in front of me. Gunner is still at my feet but he ignores him, his eyes set on only me.
Lifting me to my feet, Gunner guides me to the side of the couch. My eyes light up knowing exactly what he plans to do. I love when he takes me at this angle, filling me to the brim. Waiting for his command, I let him guide me forward over the arm of the couch until it's pressed against my stomach and my cheek is against the seat cushion. His hand runs down my back slowly. When he reaches my ass he rubs lightly before pulling away and smacking me. It's not too rough but I know he left a mark when he begins to rub it once more to soothe the sting. His hand dips a little lower and he starts to play with my clit, completely avoiding my ready and waiting pussy. I want to groan at the avoidance but I'm waiting to see what he is going to do.
Without warning, he leans over me and I can feel his hard dick at my entrance right before he pushes his way inside. Thank god I was already soaked from Gunner, giving him an easy entrance. Sebastian doesn't bother going at a slow pace, but instead, slams into me over and over again, forcing every single glorious hard inch inside me. Crying out with pleasure, my hands claw against the couch cushion trying to find something to hold onto.
"Such a good girl, my Princess," he groans, his fingers digging into my hip bones with each thrust. "Taking this cock just like you were meant to. You were made for me, for my pleasure. Your wet, aching cunt is meant to take this dick and all the cum."
"Yes, Sir," I tried to shout around the t-shirt in my mouth. I have no idea if any of them understood me but I don't care. Not as long as Sebastian keeps fucking me like this. My second orgasm is already close to the surface. Just a few more strokes and I'll be there. I know it. He must feel it as well because his pace picks up and he makes sure to hit that glorious g-spot with each stroke. It doesn't take much before I'm falling apart underneath him. My eyes are seeing stars as I scream my release around the shirt. Gunner does me a solid and pulls the shirt out of my mouth at the same time Sebastian grunts, pumping himself inside me twice more before holding still. I can feel his hot seed spurting inside me. The second he pulls out from inside me, I can feel some of our mingled cum leaking down my thigh. Once he's free, I collapse onto the couch, my legs going weak underneath me.
"So perfect," Sebastian murmurs, lifting me into his arms. He begins carrying me toward the bathroom at the back of their room where he sits me on the counter and begins getting a wet washcloth ready. "I'm going to clean you up, dress you in my sweats and t-shirt, and take you back to the tour bus where I plan to have my way with you again."
I can't answer him. Forming words just isn't possible in my post-orgasm-riddled mind. All I can do is nod in agreement, knowing with some snacks and water I'll be ready for round 2 with my men.
Chapter Seventeen
This was the moment we were all waiting for. Tonight was our first concert on stage all together. To say I was terrified would be a major understatement. I spent the last four years hiding my true self. Pretending Skylar was gone. Instead, I became just Sky—a technology genius who could find everything slimy assholes wanted to keep hidden on the computer if given a chance. It was a good life, and not as lonely as I expected. Everyone at Rockport Security became like family to me. Trevor, Knox, and Steel treated me like a younger sister. Nothing felt lacking in my life.
That's a lie.
I wasn't lonely in the sense of not having my family. Even if I wasn't able to talk to or see my blood family often. What I did miss was my men. Well, I guess they aren't even that anymore. Gunner, Creed, and Sebastian hate my guts, and with good reason. Gunner may know the truth now on why I left but he won't forgive me for it and neither will the others. Having to come back here and join Damned Embers for their protection was a punch to the gut. It still is. All the demons I tried running from, the emotions I buried deep in the bottom pits of my soul are now in front of me. Forcing me to deal with them once more. I guess what they say about the past coming back to haunt you is true.
"Sky?" Valentina's voice calls out from the other side of the door as she knocks three times. "Are you ready? We need to head to the stage shortly."
Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath and try to clear my mind. Dwelling on these thoughts isn't good for me. I need to focus on the reason we came here and nothing else: to catch a killer and stalker. Fingers crossed I only need to play a couple more shows before they screw up and we’re able to catch them.
"Ready as I can be," I respond, opening the door. On the other side, both Valentina and Rome stand there as my guards. I tried convincing them that only one was needed outside my door but they wouldn't hear it. They weren't here to protect me. Well, not completely.
"Let's get a move on," Rome grunts as he waves me ahead of him. Before I can walk, Valentina proceeds in front of me leaving Rome to take the rear. Neither of them are messing around tonight.
As we walk I can't help but fidget with my clothes. An hour and a half max is all I need to survive tonight, it's possible. Thankfully, we all agreed that doing a shorter concert to start with was the best idea. Give the fans a chance to see we are back and to also welcome me back into the fold. The next concerts after this will be on an even larger scale with also having one or two bands proceeding us for the show. Those are the ones I should be even more worried about. The venue tonight is just House of Blues, keeping it small and more intimate. I can handle this show. Though the interviews post show that Alexandra wants us to put on makes me nervous. I don't like the idea of being exposed to fans in that sense but I have no room to argue right now. Rome and Valentina promised to be with me the whole time and watch for signs that the stalker is here.
"Sky!" Gunner shouts, rounding the corner and almost crashing into Rome.
