“Fuck, yes!” Everything else was forgotten. Sasha loved when she looked at him and sucked his dick. Her lips tightened around him. “Damn.” He put his hands on either side of her head, as his cock grew. “Take more, baby.” He pulled her closer.
Mackenzie fought her gag reflex, not wanting Brandon to get upset. She couldn’t stop the tears though. Working his cock fast and sucking as hard as possible was complicated when he was forcing it deeper. He started to thrust instead, and she closed her eyes. When he pushed a bit too far, she yanked her head back.
“Enough. I need that cock again.”
Sasha grinned. “So get on your hands and knees.” He glanced at the laptop, no longer worried, but hoping Brandon let him cum before he was told to leave.
“Face her towards me so I don’t have to watch your dick,” Brandon demanded. He waited until they were set up. “Good. Now make her scream.”
Sasha grinned, holding her waist. “Never a problem.” He already had a second condom in place.
Mackenzie blew a kiss to Brandon just before Sasha shoved his cock in. “Oh, fuck.” Her eyes rolled back, pussy rhythmically clenching. “Goddammit!” He thrust again, and she fisted the sheet beneath her, mouth agape.
Brandon’s mouth dropped as well. How the hell’s he doing that? Every stroke she was going crazy. Something he thought only he could do to her. Then he grinned. Me watching is getting her off. Nice. He liked that idea. Her camera was better than his. He could see fluid dripping between her legs. Grabbing his cock again, he moved his hand to Sasha’s rhythm.
“Ay… ay… Fuck!”
Mackenzie was careful not to call out a name. She was sure Brandon would balk at her calling out Sasha’s name. Sasha was pounding her relentlessly at that point. Her back arched again, head going back.
“My arms are gonna—” She fell forward before finishing her sentence. Looking up, she frowned. “Sorry, baby.”
Understanding, Brandon stammered, “It—It’s f-fine.” He groaned loudly. “About to cum… shit.” He grabbed the towel next to him and covered his cock as it spewed. “Fuck!”
“Can I… Can I…” Sasha gritted his teeth, on the verge himself. “Can I cum on her ass?”
Brandon looked up. “No!”
“Fine… fuck.” Sasha gripped Mackenzie’s hips. “Get ready.” He growled, loud and long as he came buried deep inside her. For once, he wished he could fuck her without a condom. When he pulled out, he sighed. She didn’t seem to mind he had cum quicker than usual. “Holy shit. I needed that.” He collapsed on the bed next to Mackenzie and put a hand on her back. “You all right?”
She nodded and slid down onto her belly. “Brandon, was that OK?”
“Yeah.” He was still trying to catch his breath. “You look beautiful, Tink.”
Laughing softly, she responded, “Sure I do.”
“Time to go.” Brandon shifted the laptop.
Mackenzie’s face fell. “Already? But baby, I thought you were on the road.”
“Not me. Him.” For a fleeting moment, Brandon wished she had been more like him, not having anything regular other than each other. “No cuddling or shit like that.”
Sasha nodded. “I get it. Let me just recoup. That kinda… well… I came a lot.”
Taking a deep breath, Brandon tried to be understanding. “Fifteen minutes good enough?”
“Yeah.” Sasha lay on his back and stared at the ceiling.
Things had changed more than he expected. Once in a while, he fell asleep afterwards. Mackenzie had never minded. He wondered if she was allowed to spend hours fucking him, like they normally did.
When Brandon’s bunk went silent, Scott knocked on the wall between them. “You done?”
Already having closed his laptop, Brandon sighed. “Yeah.”
“You need to talk?” Scott heard something in Brandon’s voice.
Brandon redressed himself. “No. He did what I told him to. I’m good.” Then he added, “Thanks.”
Chapter 13
Mackenzie awoke to shouts outside. She lazily turned over and glanced at her phone, eyes half closed. Eight a.m. Who’s having a party on a Monday morning? Barely able to think, she threw the blanket off and turned to her belly. She’d planned to sleep in since she was on vacation. Within seconds, she was asleep again.
“Damn, your chick’s naked back here.”
Hearing the voice in her sleep, she started to stir again.
“Get the fuck out, Jeff.” Brandon walked in and smiled at his woman splayed out on the bed. He sat next to her. “Tink, I’m home.” He caressed her face, tenderly.
With a jolt, she awoke. Then she noticed Brandon next to her. “Baby? You scared me.” She smiled and reached up to touch his cheek. “You got in early.”
“Yeah, didn’t hit much traffic on 95.” He lay down and took her into his arms. “I missed you so much.” He breathed in her scent, his eyes closing. “I can’t wait for this tour to end.”
She sighed, hugging him tightly. “Me too.” Her face buried in his neck, she felt her emotions already starting to build.
“It’s not much longer, Kenzie. Promise.” Not in the mood to be watched, he took a deep breath, wishing they were alone.
Scott stepped into the room. “Uh, don’t mean to interrupt, but Mike’s gonna move the bus to the other side of the complex. The office told Jesse we could use the empty guest spots there for a while.”
Brandon blindly grabbed at the fallen blanket to cover Mackenzie’s body.
Without being asked, Scott laid it over her. “Do you need anything from the bus?”
“Yeah.” Brandon looked up at him. “My acoustic, and the black bag in the back room closet. If you don’t mind.”
Scott smiled. “I wouldn’t ask if I did.” He paused. “Nice to see you Kenzie... well, sorta see you.”
She turned her head and waved. “Hey. Sorry, kinda caught up in my boyfriend here.”
“I get it.” Scott left the room and passed through the living room where Austin, Jesse and a few others from the crew were talking. “Be right back.”
Austin glanced up. “You OK?”
“Fine. Just getting something for loverboy in there.” Scott knew exactly why Brandon wanted that specific bag. It was the one with an engagement ring in it. ”I’ll be back.” He headed downstairs where a few guys were smoking. He hoped they didn’t all plan to hang out at Jesse’s. There wasn’t much room. “You seen Jake?” he called to Pepe.
Pepe stomped on his spent cigarette butt. “Still sleeping. We should move the bus and lock him in.” He and a few others laughed.
“Yeah. That’d go over well.”
Scott thought about the last time someone tried to prank Jake. He got Jeff back by shaving his head. Scott walked up the bus steps quietly. He heard loud snoring. That was unusual. It meant Jake was asleep on his back. Chico was cooking what looked to be an omelet.
“Jesse’s got a stove,” Scott reminded him.
Chico carefully flipped his breakfast. “Yeah, but no one’s here to beg me to cook for them.”
“True.” Scott chuckled and walked to the back to get Brandon’s things.
Jesse, who had just come upstairs, looked around his living room, shocked. Everything was neat and clean. Then he went to the kitchen. No dishes, spotless counters, real food in the refrigerator. That was not how he left things. Am I in the right place? Then he grinned. Mackenzie must have worked out her sexual energy cleaning.
He walked to the bedroom and found Mackenzie standing next to his bed naked. His mouth opened while he looked her over. Then she turned and smiled at him.
“Hey, Jesse.” She grabbed a T-shirt and threw it on. “Glad to be home?”
He nodded. “Yeah. And thanks for cleaning up so much. Don’t think my place had ever been this clean.”
“It’s only right, since I’m staying here.” She glanced at the bed that Brandon was still lounging on. “I need a shower, baby.”
He grinned. “I’ll
be right there.”
“Who’s got the gas card?” Austin shouted.
Brandon groaned. “Damn, I do.” He got to his feet and kissed Mackenzie briefly. “Gotta go. I’ll be back.” The truck needed fuel before Mark drove down to the venue.
Mackenzie walked across the hall and jumped in the shower. She had hoped Brandon would join her. As soon as she was done, she poked her head out to grab a towel. The one she set out was gone.
“Shit!” she cried out. “Jesse, can you get me another towel?” The air conditioning made her shiver. “Jesse!” Not able to stand it, she turned the warm water back on. Then she heard the door. “Just leave it on the sink. Thanks.” She heard feet shuffling, then a door closing. Her hand on the tap, she turned at the shower door sliding open. “Ah!” Then she smiled. “Brandon! You scared me.”
Brandon grinned and stepped inside, naked and ready to go. “I know.” His eyes met hers. “Can’t wait.” He grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her close. “Missed you more than I can say.”
His lips met hers with an aggressive kiss. Then his mouth opened and his tongue found hers. Instantly, her body pressed to his, and she moaned. His patience running thin, he grabbed her thighs and lifted her up.
Frantically, Mackenzie grabbed for Brandon’s shoulders. Just as she had a good grip on him, her back touched the wall. Then her eyes met his, mouth open. He had the same look, insane desire. Her body shaking, she wanted to beg him to fuck her, but she had no voice.
Letting one leg go, Brandon grabbed his shaft and blindly felt for her opening. When he felt it give slightly, he clutched her thigh again. Then he buried his face in her hair and his cock in her pussy.
“Ah, God,” Brandon cried out, while Mackenzie screamed his name. She pulsed within rhythmically. “Tink… love… you.” He ground into her, giving her every inch.
Her knees locked around him, as her entire body shook. “B—ba—by…” It was all she could manage. The orgasm would have knocked her off her feet had she been standing. Her nails dug into his neck as she clung to him tightly.
“Kenzie, you all right?” He nuzzled her ear with his nose. Her nod made him smile. He gasped when she tightened within again.
Slowly catching her breath, she closed her eyes and sighed. Is it always going to be like this? Desperate for each other after two weeks apart? “Love you.”
Her eyes opened wide when he slowly withdrew and thrust in again. He continued with even, languid strokes. Each one caused pleasure, making her shiver. So rare was he like this, slow and sweet.
“Brandon, you in here?” Austin asked. He saw the silhouettes but didn’t get a response. “Brandon?” He rolled his eyes when he heard loud moans. “OK. Fuck first, business later.” He left the room, closing the door tightly.
Still taking it slow, Brandon hadn’t heard Austin. All he could see, feel, hear, taste and smell was his girlfriend. Making love to her was his intention. It was bringing them both more pleasure than expected. Her small gasps and shudders were driving him crazy. That, on top of how good she felt, was making holding back complicated.
Shocked he hadn’t gotten rougher, Mackenzie whispered, “Amazing.” She could feel his grin. He gripped her tighter and ground in deep, pressing against her clit. “Brandon… Brandon…” He pressed harder, and her eyes rolled back. “Damn it.” Her back arched as much as possible.
He groaned as she trembled within. It was almost torture trying to delay his orgasm. Blowing in 30 seconds again had not been the plan, though. He had lasted a lot longer than that this time. His body screamed for relief. He waited until she calmed again. Then he pulled back and slammed in hard. Her cry was the perfect fuel. Another rough stroke. Another cry. Beautiful pattern.
She held on as he fucked her harder and harder. Her body jerked with each hit, pleasure filling her. Moaning, screaming, sighing… It all melded together. He pounded her like a wild man, obviously intent on…
“Fuck!” Brandon called out and stilled his hips. Then he sighed as several bursts filled Mackenzie. His body sagged when the euphoria faded. “Sorry, couldn’t keep up the slow shit. Needed to cum.”
She panted, not caring. With speech impossible for her, she caressed his back and kissed his neck. A hand moved to the back of her head and she sighed, content.
“Brandon, Mark’s calling again.” Pepe called through the bathroom door. “He’s lost.”
“Give the phone to Jesse. I don’t live down here.” Brandon realized what he said. “I mean, I just moved down here.”
Pepe shook his head. “Right. Sorry.”
Mackenzie took a deep breath, then said, “Technically, you didn’t move yet.”
“Minor detail.” He lifted his head and kissed her lips softly. “That’ll be remedied soon.”
The bathroom door opened. “Gotta pee,” Jeff informed them.
Brandon groaned. “Hurry up.” When he was sure they were alone, he opened the sliding door and grabbed the towels he brought in. Earlier, he’d had Jesse hijack her towel, so she had to wait for him. He wrapped one around his waist. “Did you find houses to look at?”
“Yeah, but most want a one-year lease signed.” She dried herself before wrapping her towel around her body. “We only need a place for a few months, maybe.”
He put a hand on the wall next to her head. “So I’ll just pay for the year. We need somewhere to stay. I’m tired of the bus and hotels.”
She ducked under his arm and tried to leave the bathroom. He grabbed her arm just after she opened the door. “Brandon…”
He cut her off. “Don’t start with the money thing again. Please.”
“OK.” She sighed, hating to waste money. “Most of the houses have three or four bedrooms. Nothing else was available to move in this month. I found three we can look at today.”
Jesse appeared. “Look at what?”
“Houses,” Brandon replied. “I wanna rent one until our place is ready. No offense, but the three of us would be cramped here.”
Nodding, Jesse said, “True. True. Since I started making decent money, I was thinking about moving.” He turned to Mackenzie. “Did you see any apartments when you were looking? I should get something bigger.”
She gave him a wicked grin. An image of him holding her against the wall as Brandon had just done floated through her head. “Yeah, but I didn’t really look at them. Brandon wanted a house.”
“Too bad you don’t have a roommate.” Brandon let go of Mackenzie’s arm so she could go to the bedroom. He and Jesse followed. “Then you could take over the lease when our house is done.”
Jesse leaned on the dresser. “I could find one. It’d be cool renting a house. My brother moved back with my mom again. Maybe if he stays sober, he could move in.”
Mackenzie put a hand on his shoulder. “And if not, I’ll see if I can help you find someone.” She jumped, excited. “This is so cool. It’s working out perfect.”
“Can I go with you guys today, then?” When he got two nods, Jesse pulled out a set of clean clothes and set them on the dresser. “Just let me take a shower first. God, I miss water pressure.”
Once Jesse was gone, Brandon closed the door, so Mackenzie could dress. Then he sat on the bed, still in only a towel. “So, are the houses close by?”
“Two in Boca,” she told him as she put her underwear on. “One’s not far from here, and there’s two in Coral Springs. There are certain cities I won’t live in.”
Brandon smiled. “Picky, huh? Wait. Did you say cities?”
“Yeah, around here everything’s incorporated,” Mackenzie explained. “Confused me, too.” She tugged jeans on and glanced up at him.
Letting out a sigh, Brandon looked her over, his cock stirring again. She never failed to get him going. “You’re even sexy in jeans and a T-shirt.” A knock on the door startled him. “Come in.”
Scott opened the door. “I got your stuff.” He set the guitar against a wall, then held the black bag up. “Um, where do you want this?�
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“ ’Sup, Scott?” Jesse opened the door wider, a towel around his waist. “You guys can hang here while we look at houses.”
Austin poked his head in the room. “I wanna go.”
“It’s not a party.” Brandon rolled his eyes. “We’re going to look at houses.”
Scott set Brandon’s bag down near the guitar. “Sounds like fun.”
“My car only fits five, so no one else can come.” Mackenzie finger combed her hair into a ponytail.
Jesse put on a T-shirt, then dropped his towel. “I got a car.” He stepped into his boxers. “If you want, we can take both.”
“Uh-uh,” Brandon insisted. “If anybody else comes, it’ll turn into a free-for-all. This is serious. We only got two days to find something.”
Scott cocked an eyebrow. “Just us five, then?”
“That works.” Brandon threw an arm over Mackenzie’s shoulders. “Can you change the appointment to now?” He kissed her temple. “Maybe we’ll find what we want, and we can move in today.”
She smiled and grabbed her phone off the nightstand. “Maybe.”
“We’ll leave so you can hear.” Jesse ushered everyone else out.
Scott was excited to spend the day hanging out with Brandon and Mackenzie. Well, and Austin too. He wove through the bodies in the living room. There was an unoccupied chair in the corner. He felt Austin on his heels and smiled. They could be themselves around Brandon and Mackenzie.
Austin stood over Scott when he sat down. “Get up and sit on my lap.”
“Uh…” Scott looked around. “That might be weird for them.”
Rolling his eyes, Austin hated curbing his affections. “So what.”
Scott would feel awkward, so was glad some of the crew asked them to tame it around them. “Sit on the floor, and I’ll rub your shoulders.”
That made Austin smile. “ ’K.” He settled down and his eyes rolled back when Scott pressed his thumbs into his neck. Then he kneaded his shoulders. “Fuuuck.”
Scott grinned as his dick twitched. Austin’s moans always got him started. Austin’s head leaned back. He quickly glanced around. No one was looking. Leaning down, he kissed Austin’s lips hard.
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