“I got a hard-on already,” Tommy whispered in my ear.
I started my intro and looked up at Tommy inches in front of me as usual. While we played the same notes, our eyes met. The desire in his was unmistakable, and that fueled mine. I hoped Giovanni would allow what Tommy hoped for that Saturday night.
The song turned out to be our best live performance ever. Tommy shouted Rosario’s parts as he fingered his strings. In addition, Jon jumped around while he played. The crowd screamed the entire time.
After that we played “I’m Gonna Be a Rockstar,” “You Can’t Change Me,” “Dirty Little Girl” and Gasoline’s “Devil’s Boy” among others.
“OK, last song,” Chris uttered to the audience that was still stoked. “By the way, its last call too. So grab a beer and stay for a few minutes after so Jon Harris can make an announcement. I don’t know what, but he said you’d like it. So, what’ll it be?”
“Live Like There’s No Tomorrow,” a pretty redhead called out from the right side of the stage.
Chris gave her a questioning look. “Wow, you got the deluxe edition. Cool.” He glanced behind him. “Giovanni, you hear that? She likes your song.”
The redhead shouted, “I love you, Giovanni!”
I glanced back just as he stood up and blew her a kiss. “Thank you.”
“So, you guys ready?” Chris cried out. The crowd cheered. “Uh-uh, louder.” The response was incredible. “That’s what I’m talkin’ about!”
Giovanni started to hit a bass drum quickly. The rest of us came in one after the other. I had to take deep breaths as the anticipation of the words started to get to me. It was a song about living without regrets. The one line that really got to me was, “Today is a given but tomorrow may never come.”
After the last note had played, arms wrapped around me from behind. “It’s just a song,” Giovanni whispered. “Why does it always make you cry?”
“Because—”
Jon suddenly took the mic from Chris. “I got four tickets to the concert tomorrow night. Any takers?” Most of the crowd screamed. Jon smiled and looked at Tommy. “How should we choose?”
“First girl to throw me her panties gets a set!” Tommy shouted. About twenty pairs came at him.
Chris pointed out the girl whose panties Tommy had caught. He pulled her up and gave her a kiss before he put the tickets in her bra. Then he slid his hand up her bare thigh and whispered in her ear as she giggled.
“OK, Tommy. Stop groping the winner. I promise the next one won’t get the same treatment. Unless they want it.” Jon winked then looked at me. “Crystal, how should we pick a guy?”
I smiled and blushed. I had thought of a way immediately. However, we couldn’t do that in public.
Chad leaned toward me. “We’re not giving it to the guy with the biggest cock. I’ll already be there.” He smirked.
My cheeks heated up even more. I hated that he read my mind. “I know. It was just a thought.”
“Crystal?” Jon’s eyebrows rose. “You got a dirty mind.” He turned to the crowd. “Guess what she wants you guys to do.” He laughed. “Get out the rulers.”
“Shut up!” I yelled at him.
Several guys yelled, “I’ll do it!”
“I don’t think so,” Giovanni said, still behind me.
I leaned back on him. “I didn’t suggest that, just thought it.”
“How about bicep comparisons?” Giovanni called out while he moved next to me. Then he took off his shirt and flexed his arms, which led to screams from the girls.
I sighed and bit my lip. Then the other guys took theirs off. I fanned myself and pretended to feel faint. “I can’t take the pressure,” I cried out over the catcalls and squeals from the crowd.
“Good idea, huh?” Jon asked into the mic.
I watched as men in the audience pulled their shirts off. I licked my lips then shouted, “How do I choose? So many muscles, so little time.”
Chad grabbed my waist and put me down into the crowd. “Go choose the best. We’ll watch you.”
I looked up at Giovanni who nodded at me. People moved out of my way as I looked at each guy who had exposed his upper body. I ran my hands over their arms and sort of measured them as best I could. A few guys pulled me closer to them so I could feel their stiff cocks, but I expected as much. Only one grabbed my ass. I glared at him, and he let go.
My favorite was near the bar. He was built like Giovanni and almost as tall as Chad. He had short, spiked dark hair. His skin was nice like Chad’s and covered in tattoos like Tommy. His sleeves had amazing designs.
“I’m Adam,” he whispered to me.
I smiled up at him as I reached up to touch his arms again. “I found him!” I shouted out.
I took his hand and pulled him toward the stage. He lifted me up and climbed up after me. Giovanni and Chad gave him a once over with unhappy expressions.
“Crystal’s picky,” Jon said to the crowd. “Why this one?”
I smiled. “Adam’s got the best of all my guys.”
Adam bent down to me and whispered, “I bet I have one thing they don’t. I’ll show you in a few minutes, if you like.”
The temptation was awful. I looked him over again and regretted that I couldn’t have him. “My soon to be husband may not like that.”
Giovanni’s hands were suddenly on my shoulders. “I see that look in your eyes again. So damn hot.” He pulled me back a bit and kissed my neck then bit me under the ear. “I need to get you home.”
I moaned softly. “Yes you do.” I was glad I did not see Amber again that night.
Chapter 10
I woke up disoriented the day the tour was to start. The amazing dream I had faded. Giovanni and I had rented a motel room in Las Vegas after our wedding. We made love, but then I was pulled out of it.
I moaned softly. The residual effects from the orgasm the dream spurned lingered. My back arched as it grew. That made no sense. It should have dissipated, not built. Then I grabbed the sheet under me. I cried out while ecstasy washed over me, and my body trembled.
“This is how I’m gonna wake you up the morning after we get married.”
As soon as my body relaxed, I looked toward Giovanni’s voice. He was between my open legs, with a smug grin on his face. Then he leaned down again. I sighed when his tongue flicked my sensitive clit.
“Maybe I’ll get a tongue ring.” His eyes met mine. “I want you to do to me what you did to Craig.” His tongue darted out again, and I moaned. “You know your feet are gonna be in the air a lot, right?”
I closed my eyes and imagined it. He would find a way for us to have at least a little privacy I was sure. I was about to answer him, but then he buried his face between my legs, and I sighed instead.
Within seconds, my breath was labored, and I clutched the sheets again. My hips lifted as he started to work his mouth around my clit. He rarely touched it. I wanted to make him give me what I wanted, but he held my legs still.
His morning stubble added to the incredible sensations. Suddenly, he slowly dragged his tongue down and brushed my ass. I jerked, since I didn’t expect that from him. I recovered quickly, and he did it again. That time I allowed myself to enjoy it. He lifted my hips and pushed against the hole slightly.
“Oh fuck!” I yelled. Incredible pleasure consumed me. I whimpered as I tried to calm my body.
Giovanni used quick strokes on me as I writhed. Another orgasm came quickly. I repeatedly cried out after that for a long while. He continued to tongue my ass and once in a while, stroked my clit with a finger. I lost count after the fifth orgasm, but they came so close, it felt like the longest one of my life.
Then his thumb pushed into my ass just a bit, and I screamed. My head went back, my back arched and my legs clamped around his head. I cried out again as the quivers lasted.
“Damn, wish I knew you’d do that. I woulda tried it a long time ago.”
I couldn’t respond in any way for a few minutes, at least.
Tears were on my cheeks, and the entire scene overwhelmed me. While I recovered, Giovanni lay next to me and leaned on his elbow, as he caressed my naked body. Our eyes met a few times as I gasped for air.
“You OK?” He wiped away a few tears.
I nodded and closed my eyes.
“Tell me when you’re ready for more. I’m not done.”
My eyes opened wide. I wasn’t sure I could handle any more. “We have a lot to do today,” I managed.
“We got plenty of time.” He ran a hand down the middle of my body but stopped at my hips. “You look ready to me.”
He moved down the bed and spread my legs wide, before he kissed my inner thigh several times. Anticipation started to build as he moved to my other thigh. His lips brushed over my skin again and again. Slowly, he made his way up.
His tongue leisurely roamed the sensitive skin of my upper thighs. It felt like torture. He went up and over my hips one at a time. I knew there was a method to his madness, but it was hard to be patient.
When he looked up at me as he licked at my belly tattoo, I thought I would explode. I groaned, frustrated. My pussy ached as his mouth moved up my body. His lips soon found my right nipple and closed around it. He sucked gently.
His rock hard dick twitched against my thigh, as he got more excited. His breath on my skin came fast. I wasn’t sure how much longer he could keep up the foreplay.
“I want you to explode,” he whispered as he shifted to my left side. He took that nipple into his mouth and gently bit down.
My head went back, as my desire spiraled out of control. “Fuck me! Please!”
“Not yet.” He slid a hand down and ran it over my pussy then circled my opening. “I always have a plan, my love.” A fingertip dipped inside for a second. “And you always enjoy it.”
“Please…” I whined quietly as he flicked my nipple with his tongue.
He smirked then pushed his finger in halfway. “Don’t worry. I can’t take it too long either.”
I moaned loudly. “Oh God. Please!”
Giovanni ignored me and licked my nipple again before he moved up my body. Lips brushed across my throat then around to my ear. “I love you,” he breathed.
“Love you too.” I sighed as he lightly bit my earlobe.
I got a quick kiss on the lips. Then he tried to move away, but I grabbed him and pulled him down on top of me. I had caught him off-guard, so it was easy. My lips covered his, and I eased my tongue past his teeth.
He instinctively kissed me back and held me close. As I slowly lifted my legs and wrapped them around him, I shifted my hips until I felt the tip of his cock. Then I pushed up. I gasped as his erection penetrated me.
“Hey!” Giovanni pulled out and got to his knees. “What is it with you and playing dirty?”
I pouted and punched the bed. “Come on!”
“Not yet. Don’t make me handcuff you to the bed.” He smirked.
I huffed, since the handcuffs were in his nightstand, and he could easily get them. Then I watched him crawl down the bed a bit more. As soon as he lay down between my legs, every muscle in my body tensed with need. When his mouth touched my lower lips, I gripped the sheet again.
His tongue darted out, and my eyes drifted closed. I moaned as he stroked around where I wanted him to. However, he never gave me enough for release. I pulled the sheet up, insanely needy.
When he grazed my clit then went back to the torture, I grabbed handfuls of his hair. “Just fuck me already! Please! I can’t fucking take this!”
Then his fingers explored slowly as his mouth came closer and closer to my clit. All at once, he sucked on it as he thrust two fingers in my pussy. I screamed and pushed his face down as I lifted my hips.
I was so overtaken; I didn’t know I had done it. I held him down there as I continuously cried out. He sucked on me all the while. He tried to pull away after awhile, but my hands were locked in position. After maybe a minute, I let go.
Giovanni jumped up. “I can’t fucking believe you did that.” Then he pounced on me and shoved his cock in my pussy. “God, I loved that.”
He pumped into me hard and fast, while I writhed and tensed, with a never-ending orgasm. His hands held my shoulders tight, as he continuously moaned in my ear.
Just as my body relaxed, he started to pound me harder. I screamed and clawed at his back. Amazing ecstasy came over me while fluid released.
“Yeah, that’s it. Drench my dick. You’re so fucking hot.”
His strokes got harder, and I clung to him, as I cried out again. I could barely move as my head went back from so much pleasure. Giovanni bit my neck over and over as he rammed into me, relentlessly.
“Uh, damn…” Giovanni cried out. “Fuck. I’m gonna cum.”
Then my eyes opened wide, as I realized he had no condom on. “Pull out!”
“Shit!” He got to his knees fast and held his dick while semen spurted onto my hips and belly. When he was done, he looked down then jumped off the bed and ran out. He came back with a towel “Damn it. So sorry.”
I was confused until he started to wipe my pussy. I bit my lip and tried not to react.
“I got it all over,” he admitted. “I didn’t cum in you… I think.” He didn’t sound convinced. “Just kinda got really close. Wow you made me cum so much.” Soon, he threw the towel on the floor and pulled me into his arms as he lay down. “I didn’t mean to cut it so close.”
“Maybe I should take a shower to make sure you got it all.”
Giovanni squeezed me. “If that’s what you want.” He kissed my lips.
Minutes later, I was up against the shower wall. “I’m gonna make love to you ten times today. The best’ll be after the show.” His erection slowly pushed into me. “You’ll be walking out of the arena so bow-legged, everyone’ll notice.”
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About thirty minutes later, we were outside. “We don’t have time for this,” I said as I got on the back of the Harley. The weather had gotten warmer but was still in the 50s, which forced us to wear multiple layers.
Giovanni put his helmet on. “Relax. We got hours still. Anyway, you gotta eat.”
“Fine. You worked up my appetite anyway.” I put my helmet on as well. We hadn’t shopped for food because we would be away. There was only apple juice and a tomato in the refrigerator. “But, we gotta hurry, I gotta finish packing.” My nerves got the best of me.
He started the engine then patted my calf. “I’ll help you. Please chill out.”
I grabbed him just as he pulled out of the parking space. I had forgotten my gloves, and my hands quickly got cold. So I slipped them under Giovanni’s jacket and shirt.
He jumped when my fingers touched his skin. Then he moved them into his pants with his left hand. I smirked then reached down and rubbed his soft cock. His body tensed a bit against me, before the bike accelerated. My reaction was to squeeze him tighter. His dick started to harden. Then his hips moved, just a little as I stroked him slowly.
We didn’t hit one red light and quickly arrived at the diner. Giovanni drove around back and parked close to the wall. Just as I got off the bike, he grabbed me and pulled me back to him.
“You’re not leaving my dick in this condition.” He swung his leg over the Harley and stood next to it. Then he leaned on the seat and opened his pants, revealing his swollen cock. “I almost came then you stopped. Now suck it, you tease.”
I let out a short laugh. “You put my hands in your pants. What’d you expect?”
“To cum.” He jerked his erection. “Otherwise I’m gonna do it and cum on your top.” He grabbed my jacket and pulled the zipper down. Then he pointed dead center. “I’ll put a nice stain, right here. Wonder what the waitress’ll think.”
I had one of my favorite T-shirts on. “Like hell you are.” I pulled back, but he wouldn’t let my hand go. “Hey, come on.”
He grabbed me with his other hand and almost yanked me back. “You know I really hate teasing.”
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��I know.” I grinned then ran my hand over his cock. “Is this better?”
He groaned. “Fuck. Your hands are cold.” He leaned down and whispered, “I want your warm mouth. Now.”
“What do I get, if I give it to you?”
“Cum down your throat.”
I tightened my grip. “Not what I meant.”
“If you don’t do it, I’ll fuck you right here over the bike.”
“Not without a condom again.”
“I got one in my pocket. Or you can just keep playing with my dick.” He let out a moan. “I’m gonna cum any minute.”
“Really? You like this?” I stroked him faster as I reached into his jeans and fondled his scrotum. “You gonna cum for me?” I asked in my sexiest voice.
“Fuck yeah.” Giovanni breathed heavily. His hands gripped my arms. “Crystal…” His eyes closed. “Uh, God.”
My hand traveled up and down his erection. My thumb went over the wet head with each pass. I gently squeezed and massaged his testicles and the area just below. Good thing I knew exactly how much pressure he liked. When he moaned loudly, I moved my hand faster. His breath told me he was close, as did the death grip on my arms.
“I’m gonna cum!” he shouted.
I quickly got to my knees and caught the first spurt in my mouth then wrapped my lips over the head and sucked. Giovanni grabbed my hair just before the next burst hit the back of my throat.
“Fuck!” he cried out as just a bit more seeped out.
I looked up at him while I ran my tongue slowly around the rim of his dick.
He looked back at me, with a look of pure satisfaction. “I love watching you with my dick in your mouth. I should…” He grinned and put a hand into his pocket. “Don’t move.”
I was shocked when he pulled his phone out and took a picture.
“Beautiful, damn!” He had started to take dirty pictures since we met up with Mackenzie and Brandon months ago.
I let his slackened cock fall from my mouth and stood up. Then there was an engine sound close by.
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