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“I’m going to fuck you raw, Little Star. Break you and make you mine. You’ll still feel me tomorrow when we walk into that press conference. When you’re dancing and twirling, you’ll feel how deep and how hard I fucked you.” He growls in my ear, while my orgasm builds and crests. My legs slip up his sides and lock around his waist.

He chuckles deeply and licks a path up my neck before biting my jaw. “You like that don’t you, Jade baby. You can’t wait to be sore and full of my cum. I hope it’s running down your legs while everyone watches you perform.”

I groan, the image is so filthy, and I fucking want it. The tension in my body pulls taut. I want to fly over the edge, but he’s keeping it just out of reach, owning it, just like he wants to own me. “Onyx,” I scream his name and still he doesn’t stop.

I lean up to lick and kiss over his muscled chest, to tease him like he did me. His body shudders and his hands slide under my ass and I’m lifted over him, my legs easily wrapping around his waist. Onyx’s hands are on my waist, lifting my body up and pulling me down, setting the rhythm for me to ride him. His hips jump up, pushing so deep I feel him pressing into me.

My body strains and the swirling tide of my climax slams into me hard. I cry out his name and I feel my walls rippling around his cock, pulling his orgasm from him. Onyx groans low in his throat, his hand grabbing my neck and pulling my lips to his. We ride out or releases together, breathing each other in, completely consumed.

“Now what?” I manage to ask when we break apart. We’re both breathing hard and Onyx’s eyes have gone back to their usual coffee brown.

“We sleep. In the morning we’re going to have to deal with the fallout of Rosen Records. And I have to get to the studio.” At his words, I can do nothing but nod.

Onyx carries me with him to the bathroom, where we both clean up, and I slip on a pair of his boxers and a t-shirt for bed. It feels familiar and also so very different. I don’t want to think about it now. It will only ruin my post-orgasm high and I’m not ready for reality. Tomorrow. I’ll think about everything tomorrow.

As if sensing my thoughts, Onyx pulls my body next to his under the covers. One of his hands tightens on my leg and the other brackets around my waist. I can’t leave without waking him. I’m not sure if I feel happy, but I’d be lying if I said I hated it.

ChapterTwenty-Seven

Onyx

Fans’ long awaited concert series, The Bedroom Tour, is now facing a crisis.

The Kid’s awaited album is on hold after his new record label is facing turmoil.

This shit goes on and on. A media shitstorm of epic proportions. I wasn’t lying when I told Jade we had press conferences this morning. With headlines like this, I’ll be making appearances all week, just to soothe audiences all over the country.

Right now, Rosen Records is under fire after Mia’s past with the CEO of Knight Industries was exposed. It didn’t paint her or her brother in the best light. The fact that Zander Knight has yet to comment is only fueling the tabloids and media outlets. Jade is concerned for Mia. I’m concerned that there will be a negative impact on the tour.

“Ready yet, Cousin?” Terrance calls from the doorway. Glancing around the room, I notice that Jade is still not here yet.

“Where is she?”

Terrance’s arms sway out from his body. “You think I know? I would have thought you were attached to her.”

ME: Where are you?

STAR: At the press conference with Ocean.

“Let’s go.” I jump to my feet and walk briskly out the door. Security stumbles to keep up, but I keep going. Anger pulses in my veins. I told her to come with me and now Jade is already there with Ocean. I just know those girls are on their own mission to help Mia and they are not prepared for the uphill battle.

Terrance drives quickly to the building and I immediately spot the paparazzi and news vans. It’s either going to be a bloodbath or they will bend to our idea that Mia’s personal life does not reflect on her business.

“Looks like Rise Above is here already too,” Terrance announces. I follow his gaze and my jaw hardens immediately. Conrad, the band’s drummer, is standing next to Jade, his arm casually laid across her shoulders.

“Stop here,” I tell him and I’m out of the car before he can respond. Lights immediately flash in my face. I manage to keep my face neutral and my posture relaxed by rolling up my sleeves. I refuse to answer any questions until the interview starts.

At the front of the room, I join the others. My eyes flash at Jade. Her cheeks pinken, but she makes no move to stand next to me.

“‘Scuse me.” I glare at Conrad and his eyes widen. Taking Jade’s elbow, she finally goes with me and stands at my side. Where she should have been since arriving.

“What are you doing?” She leans in and whispers out the side of her mouth, keeping a firm smile in place.

“Why didn’t you wait for me?” I glance at her and don’t bother hiding that we’re in a discussion or that she holds my attention.

Jade glances nervously around the room and at her group of friends. My eyes keep firmly on her, waiting on her answer. “We couldn’t arrive together. How would that look? Besides, Ocean wanted me in her corner.”

My body turns toward hers and this time I don’t even bother to keep my voice down. “What do you mean, how would it look? Were you not just riding my cock last night?”

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