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I thrust my hips faster and at just the right angle that the sounds of our skin meeting and the bed creaking echo in the room. Once I set a good pace, I support myself with one hand and bring my other to Birdie’s clit. She jackknifes forward and lets out a beautiful sound. I thought I loved Birdie’s singing, but this is even better. This song is just for me.

For fun, I turn my hips to a slightly different angle and thrust upward in long strokes. Birdie’s mouth falls open and more sounds come out as I move my fingers with solid pressure against her clit in a circular motion.

As Birdie clenches her pussy around my dick, I let out a few curse words. “I’m going to come,” I say against her lips, sucking the bottom one into my mouth and biting down gently.

“Me too,” she cries, arching her back. “Go harder, please.”

Not wanting the lady to be unhappy, I gain speed and thrust hard and fast in time with my motions on her clit. She wraps her legs around my back sucking me deeper in. Then, without warning, she squeezes her pussy around me hard and I lose myself in her. With a few more shallow thrusts and a squeeze of her breast we both shatter, her orgasm fluttering around my sensitive cock.

I clench my jaw before letting out a breath as my release floods the condom. I drop my head to her shoulder and suck there lightly as she lets out a happy sounding laugh. After my breath catches, I manage to roll to one side of her. She curls into me and rests her damp head on my shoulder.

The room is filled with the sounds of our ragged breathing and a blissful smile rests on my face. The endorphins of our coupling start to calm but I find I’m still happy. Normally after sex I’d clean up and head out. But with Birdie I want to stay by her side until my dick is ready for round two. Which won’t be long considering I’m already half hard at the thought.

Birdie brings her hand to my chest and gently glides it down the sweaty skin. Now that I really worked up a good sweat, maybe I can convince her for another round up against the shower wall, but this time with her mouth around my cock. That’s a fantasy I would love to see through.

Birdie's eyes find my hard-on and she lets out a playful groan. “Already?”

I smooth a tangled piece of hair behind her ear. “My dick likes you.”

She arches an eyebrow. “Just your dick?”

I capture her lips in mine, telling her through my mouth and tongue how much every part of me likes her. When I pull back, I caress her heated cheeks. “You know the answer to that question.”

She smirks while looking down at the full condom still on my dick and the mess that is sure to ensue if I don’t get up soon.

“Shower?” She licks her lips. “I thought I could clean you up this time.”

I rub my thumb over her swollen lips. “You read my mind.”

She sits up, holding out her hand. “Come on, Mr. Miller. Let me take real good care of you now.”

twenty-seven

Liam

Iwakeupwarm,sleepy, and with a slight ache in my shoulder. I turn to find Birdie asleep next to me, her hair a bird’s nest, and breasts on full display. We hadn’t closed the blinds fully last night, so light is streaming in through the window. I glance at the clock and find it’s just after eight in the morning.

Reaching my hand up, I trace my finger down the bridge of Birdie’s nose. I like the way she scrunches her face up and wiggles her perfect nose at my touch. My shoulder twinges again and I can feel exhaustion in my bones, but that doesn’t stop me from being the happiest motherfucker on the planet. We’d finally gone to sleep at four in the morning, both over-sexed and sweaty. We’d need a third shower this morning, but this time we’d have to take them alone, so we actually stay clean.

Birdie’s eyes flutter open just as my dick reacts to my thoughts. I’m pretty sure that for the rest of this tour I’m going to have a constant hard-on.

“Good morning, Birdie girl.”

She smiles softly before stretching her arms above her head. Her chest pushes forward while she does it. My mouth waters at the sight of her hardened nipples.

“You make me feel like a teenager again," I groan, pressing my morning wood against her side.

Her smile widens at the feel of me. "I could say the same.”

I kiss her nose. “What time do you have to be up?” I run my palm down her side, tickling her sensitive skin.

She rubs the sleep from her eyes. "I think I have another interview at noon, but I’ve got my morning free.”

I put my hand on her ass and gently dig my fingers into the soft flesh. “You’re so sexy in the morning.”

Laughter bubbles out of her and she gently pushes her hands on my chest. "Liar.”

I pull her back to me, catching some of her long hair in my fingers. "I’ve been wanting to ask you why you stopped dying your hair.”

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