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“Oh my…” Her eyes were closed, her thick lips swollen from all the heady kisses. And yet, even still, it felt like I hadn’t kissed her enough…
So I leaned over, taking her lips with mine. She clung to me desperately, and I met her fervor. This woman knew how to make passionate love, and I didn’t care if I was just a one-night stand or not…
She fucking moved my soul.
My arms wrapped around her, our bodies skin to skin as I began to rock my hips, filling her over and over. Her lips trailed from mine, moving down my jaw and pausing to nip at my earlobe. I growled with satisfaction, thrusting into her with more intensity.
I held onto her, hardly able to breathe as the pleasure rolled through my body and something shifted deep in my chest. I had no idea what it was, but the moment was borderline spiritual—I finally understood why people wrote songs about shit like this.
“I’m going to come again,” she whispered into my neck, just before sucking skin into her mouth. Her tone was sultry and lustful, sending me over the edge.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I exploded right as her pussy bore down around my cock, a deep growl escaping from the back of my throat. I collapsed downward, catching myself with my elbow. Her chest heaved against me, and I buried my head in her neck as she tussled my hair.
What the hell just happened?
I didn’t move, shutting my eyes and breathing her in. The scent of warm amber and vanilla mixed with our sex filled my nostrils, and I committed the entire thing to memory. I wouldn’t forget this version of Lena, ever.
“I can’t breathe,” she mumbled, followed immediately by a giggle.
I pushed myself up off the bed, meeting her gaze. There was a twinkle there that I hadn’t ever seen before, and I wondered if I had just missed it…
Or if I had caused it.
Could I make her happy?
I shook my head and cleared my throat. I was thinking like an idiot—one that would end up heartbroken. “Sorry for smashing you…” I said, rolling off her and onto my back. “Kind of, anyway.”
“Don’t be sorry,” she said, sitting up and sliding her legs off the bed. She stood to her feet and glanced around the room.
“Wear my shirt,” I blurted out, not even realizing what I was saying until after it had come out of my mouth. I had never let a woman put on one of my shirts. It was like a rule I had.
But obviously, tonight was full of bad decisions.
She picked it up off the floor and slid it over her head…and fuck, she looked incredible. “I’m officially a groupie,” she teased, striking the goofiest pose.
“I don’t think so,” I said, taking in her messy, sexed-up blonde hair. “You’ll never be a groupie.”
She frowned. “Why?”
“Because most of the time, groupies have no problem being passed around—and there’s no way in hell I’d share you.”
Lena crinkled her nose. “That’s gross.”
I rolled my eyes, sitting up. “I’ve never slept with anyone my bandmates have slept with. Don’t worry.” I stood to my feet, shot her a wink, swept up my boxers, and headed to the bathroom to get my shit together. My head was a mess with all these emotions swirling around.
And I had no idea where they came from.
Is this what Tyson feels when he falls so hard?
“Are you okay?” Lena peeked into the bathroom, giving me a weird look as I stood in front of the mirror in my boxers.
I turned to her. “Yeah, why?”
“I don’t know…but I looked outside, and the car is gone…”
Great. He probably went back to Nel and Aaron.
