Distracted No More (Assured Distraction Book 4)

by Thia Finn

  This comment confused me, but I couldn’t deal with the mind fuck right then because the way he moved between my legs pushed all the right buttons. “Carter, please. Now.”

  “Oh, you want some more of this?” He pushed about half way in me, and I moaned from the exquisite torturous pleasure.

  “Like that, huh?”

  All I could do was nod my head, but he pulled out and circled my slick opening once again. “Hold on, sweets. This is going to be some furious fucking. We’ve only played around at it til now, but time for playing is over.” He plunged in until his balls hit my clit.

  Over and over he hit me that way, and my clit stood up and took the constant tapping.

  “Oh my god, Carter. I’m gonna come again. That feels sinful.”

  “Sweets, it is abso-fucking-lutely sinful. I wish you could witness what I am every single time I pull back. Those swollen lips of yours try their best to suck my cock back every, fucking, time. It feels phenomenal and makes me want to shoot my load with every move I make.”

  I slid my hand down between my legs and when he buried himself deep inside me, I moved my fingers over his balls with a gentle touch surprising him.

  “Babe!” He called out. He buried in deeper, and I wrapped my hands around the tightening sac. “What the fuck!” He didn’t pull all the way out so I could continue to massage him.

  “Let’s get this damn party started, sweets.” I felt his wet thumb circle the tight bud facing him.

  “Uh, no. Carter.”

  “I’m not going in. Just adding to the pleasure like you’re doing.” He circled it again before adding a little pressure directly on the virgin territory.

  “You’re making me nervous with your thumb there.”

  “I promise not to dive in without permission. So relax and get back to enjoying it.”

  He continued to circle and lightly press, and I finally let out the breath I held. It felt good once I wasn’t worried about him diving in. He alternated the thrusting pace and rotating his hips. With his breathing coming faster and harder, I knew he was getting close.

  “Babe, as much as I hate it, I need you to work on your clit for me because I can’t hold out much longer.” The hip he held firmly took some abuse from his strong grip, but it added to my pleasure now that I helped myself along.

  My muscles started that quivering motion from before. I couldn’t hold out any longer. Just as the convulsing muscles began working, he pushed in his thumb a little more, and I pushed back against him. It caused me to come fast and hard with the two of us rocking into each other with force. My inner muscles gripped his cock, almost refusing to let go, and he exploded inside me.

  “Fuuuccckkk. Fuck. Fuck.” He groaned out as he rocked into me over and over until he slowed to a stop.

  He crashed on top of me. The warmth of his body felt like a blanket offering security. After such an emotional action, my psyche needed the close connection. We lay there simply trying to inhale and exhale, trying to grip the pure sense of passion we shared. I don’t know how long we lasted in the position, but I couldn’t have moved if I tried. Every muscle inside and out felt the pain from the usage and damn, it was the best feeling ever.

  Carter finally pulled out of me and rolled over on his back, his eyes closed. My eyes roamed over his beautiful features and his taught body and then returned to his face. His wide-open eyes looked at mine.

  “You’re simply beautiful, Halo. Everything about you. I had to have been a damn fool to even think about leaving you before. Why did you let me?”

  I shrugged my shoulders. “I didn’t think I had a choice in the matter, Carter. You seemed determined to go off and do your music thing without being tied to me in any way.”

  “I know, and I’m so sorry. I hurt you when my intentions were to not. But I did, in the worst kind of way.” He ran his fingers across my cheek. “I’m kinda hating myself right now for it.”

  “It’s behind us now, Carter. We can’t change the past.” He rolled over and pulled me into his arms.

  “I know we can’t, but together we can make a new future with better memories.” I gave him a small smile.

  Thoughts of his comments floated around in my mind. Was I even willing to try this again with him? We might still be great in bed but what about out of it?

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  This unchartered territory for me might bite me in the ass, but right now I needed this woman in my life. I didn’t know for sure I could do it; it’d been so long since I considered having only one. My heart said this was right, but would both heads be on board with it? Hurting her twice might destroy us both.

  I woke to look into violet eyes. Damn, what a way to wake up.

  On my stomach, I moved my hand from across her middle to rearrange some wayward sleep and sex hair out her eyes—those eyes that captured me every time I looked at them.

  I scratched out words in a husky voice, “Been awake long?”

  “No.” The whisper barely left her lips. “But I like watching you sleep. Your eyes act like they never calm down. Always moving.”

  “That’s not all that’s moving. As a matter of fact, the very thing is growing more like a steel pipe under me.” I smiled at her. I rolled on my back and pulled her on top of me.

  “Think we can do something to help this situation?” I asked with a smile on my face.

  “Hmmm. I don’t know. Can we?” With that, she started sliding herself up and down the side of my swollen cock. It didn’t take long for her to create a slick line down it.

  I reached down and swirled my finger around her clit causing her to arch her back. The curls in her hair hung seductively over her breasts ending almost at her stomach. God, the sexy look she portrayed rocking on my cock, breasts stuck out from the arch, glistening pussy under that small landing strip of trimmed hair. Fuck, I needed her badly.

  I took a condom package out of the bedside table and handed it to her. She tore the package with her teeth and rolled it on my hard length.

  “Damn, Carter. That’s a lot you have growing there.” She smiled at me with a snarky look before she rose up and positioned it below her entrance.

  “I think it’s my turn to offer you the same torture you made me endure.” Halo used my dick in every way but what it was intended before she finally lowered herself ever so slowly down until it was fully seated inside her.

  “Fuck, that feels so damn good.” My morning sexed-up voice sounded like a growl.

  She rocked forward and back and then swiveled around and around, never allowing more than a couple of inches to come out of her. I reached for her hot tits and captured them, squeezing and twisting on the nipples. She reacted with more frenzy than her initial slow pace.

  “Rock, babe. That movement feels so fucking good having your sweet pussy swallow me up and possess my cock that way. When you clinch down on it, I want to take over but this is your sweet torture, and I’ll take it.”

  She put her hands on top of mine causing me to plump her breasts harder. I moved back to the pink pebbles to tweak them, but she continued to hold her breasts in a tight grip.

  “Dammit, Halo. I can’t wait any longer.” I sat up and she wrapped her legs around my back. I took a sweet tit in my mouth and toyed with the nipple while my hands found her hips. I needed to pump her on me a lot harder than she was capable of.

  A few easy pumps up and down moved on to banging into her with all I had at this angle. It allowed me to go deeper each time but not as good at it could be so I flipped us over and pulled one of her legs over my shoulder. I slammed into her with a fury I didn’t know I had in me. I knew she felt it too when she cried out. I tried to hit that inside sweet spot each time, and my pelvic bone rubbed that clit on each thrust.

  “Right there, Carter. There, don’t stop.” I continued the assaulting pace until she clenched and spasmed on me followed by a gush of her sweet juices.

  “Yes, babe. Yes. Yes. Yes!” I shouted to the rooftops.

  “Real
ly? Can the two of you get any louder back there? Shut the fuck up,” KeeMac yelled and banged on the wall.

  Chandler joined in mimicking me. “Yes. Yes. Yes, babe! Can’t you be more creative, Carter? I’m embarrassed for your lack of words.”

  I looked down at Halo, and we started laughing. “Nothing like sharing an intimate moment with your closest friends, right?”

  She nodded at me. The intense love making made it all worth it. I didn’t care who heard us at this point.

  “Guess they kinda killed the post-sexual bliss, huh?” I stood and pulled off the condom tossing it in the trash can before I opened the door and walked to the bath. I warmed the water and wet a washcloth before taking it back to Halo.

  “Sweets?” She barely opened her eyes seeing me standing there. “Let me clean you up some.” She slightly moved her leg, and I lay the warm cloth on her swollen pink sweet spot that I abused in the best possible way for breakfast.

  “Mmm. Feels good,” she whispered without opening her eyes. I threw the rag on the floor, laid back down, and covered us before falling back into a peaceful sleep.

  The loud hum of the tires continued over the asphalt down. I had no idea where we were headed, but I knew we had a day off between shows. Spending it naked and in bed the entire time equalled the best plan ever. When her stomach growled loud enough to wake us, I turned and took in her beauty, one arm covering her eyes, the other across her stomach.

  “Hey, beautiful. I think someone’s hungry, and I’m starving. All of those extra-curricular activities work up an appetite.”

  She smiled without moving her arm. “I hope you’re talking about actual nourishment because I’m completely out of energy and need real food.”

  I sat up and pulled some shorts out of a drawer beside of us. “You keep clothes back here?” she asked as she sat up in the tossed bed covers.

  “No clue who these belong to, but looks like they’ll fit. It’s this or go up to the bunks and give Chan another show.”

  “I think she’s seen enough for a few days.” Halo laughed at her own joke.

  “Are you saying it’s not worth seeing daily.” I turned and shook my hips causing my free balling junk to move back and forth.

  “Uh, no and don’t do that. It’ll get ideas, and I’m too tired and sore.”

  “Sorry, didn’t mean to wear you out.”

  “I just need food and recuperation time.”

  “Hell yeah. I like the way you think.” I stuck my fist out for a bump, and she returned it.

  Moving forward to the front of the bus, I pulled a Coke out of the fridge and pushed the button to warm the coffee water in the machine. Coffee, first thing, pleases her and right now I’m all about keeping her happy.

  KeeMac stuck his head out of the curtain. “Dickhead. Make a whole pot, please. The rest of us want some, too.”

  “Asshat, I don’t know how to do that. I didn’t even know that thing would make more than one cup. Isn’t that what it’s used for?”

  “Are you wearing my shorts?”

  I nodded at him. “Yeah, I kinda like them. Feels good against my baby soft skin.”

  “You’re commando under there? I do NOT need your junk leaving nasty spunk in my clothes. You’re gonna wash them before I get them back.”

  “Yeah, yeah. Mr. GQ’s afraid of a little jizz here and there. Like you’ve never done that to my clothes before. I could tell Chan some stories about strange places we’ve found your load.”

  “Not necessary,” Chandler said as she made her way over to KeeMac and down the aisle dressed in a tight little tank and some boy shorts.

  “Dude, I’d be more concerned about how my chiclet ran around half nude.” I wiggled my eyebrows at Chandler.

  “Shut the fuck up, Carter. I’ll dress however I want to, and I’m not his chiclet. I’m a grown-ass woman.”

  “Ewww. Testy this morning. I like it. Fucking too difficult in the bunk so you had to forgo the sex for one night?” I loved teasing her.

  KeeMac responded, though. “Anywhere, anytime. We’re good. Now stop talking about her and our sex life. I’m not even awake yet thanks to all the banging we had to endure with you two three feet away. Can’t you have sex without talking or yelling?”

  “Hell no. If it’s good, you gotta shout it to the rooftops.” I turned to look at a thoroughly sexed Halo. “Aint that right, sweets?” She fell back on the bed and covered her head with the sheet.

  “No use to be embarrassed, sweets. It’s a natural occurrence commonly enjoyed among adults.” I stood over her with a cup of coffee. “Here ya go. Just like you like it. I stirred it with my finger so it would be extra sweet.” She reached out without moving the pillow and took the mug, finally sitting up to take a sip.

  “Shit, I hope he washed his hands first.” KeeMac added, “Never know where they’ve been.”

  “Dickwad, I know exactly where they’ve been, and it’s the sweetest taste in the universe.” I wiggled my eyebrows at her, and it gained me a wicked smile from Halo.

  When we all finally joined the human race for the day, we decided to do some jamming and see about using the time to write music. Halo and Hayden watched and then moved to the back of the bus to work on their own tunes. My heart felt like someone squeezed it when I heard her laugh out loud, a new sensation for me. I liked knowing she worked twenty feet away from me, but for some reason, I would have preferred it was with me.

  “Stop looking back there. She’s fine.” Chan stopped strumming to look at me.

  “I know. I wasn’t thinking about her. The tune sounded familiar to me is all.” Dammit, busted.

  “Oh come on, dumbass. Admit it. You don’t like her back there without you. What do you think Hayden’s gonna do, jump her in the back of the bus with you sitting this close?” KeeMac goaded me.

  “Hell no. I trust them both and besides she’s not mine to issue a claim over. She’s her own person and can make her own decisions.”

  “Really, because the look on your face every fifteen seconds when you look back there says differently.” Chan knew she had me on this.

  I didn’t know about feeling all possessive about a woman. This kind of stuff bothered me. I liked a lot of women but care about them enough to wonder what they are doing in another room with another man? Whoa. Stop. I didn’t do that. I turned so I couldn’t see the back room at all.

  We continued to work on lyrics. I didn’t write very much, but they did allow me to contribute. I could play an acoustic guitar, too. I might not be Ryan when it came to rocking the music, but I knew how to play.

  The sounds from Hayden’s guitar sounded more country in nature from where we sat. I played country music with Halo when she was learning. Chords were chords no matter what style of music you played. I knew that there were some country music people who could easily cross over to rock, like Brad Paisley and Keith Urban. They both played guitar like they owned rock music.

  “Dumbass, are you contributing to this or has your head gone off to Halo-land again?” KeeMac kicked me with his foot. I looked up at him. He and Chandler were both staring at me. I finally got up and put my guitar away. When I came back to the front, I turned on video games and played. I snuck a look at them when they didn’t make any more attempts at the music.

  “What? Y’all didn’t like my input so I’ll do something I’m good at.” I moved through the screens looking for shit to shoot.

  “We wanted you to contribute, Carter. You’ve been a little preoccupied today, though,” Chandler softly said. “You can’t concentrate when your mind’s elsewhere. Why didn’t you go back there and see about picking up their music and helping them out?”

  “They don’t need my help. You know as well as I do Hayden’s songwriting outweighs any of mine.” The two couldn’t deny it. Hayden had the gift. Cash told him all the time he could make a living writing songs and never play another concert. Hell, about half the stuff AD played now he wrote or collaborated on.

  “Doesn’t mean they
wouldn’t let you sit in, though. Just go back there,” Chan continued.

  “Nah. I’ll stay here.” I attached my earbuds to my phone and played the game listening to some of my favorites, Alt-j, Twenty-one Pilots, and Foo Fighters. I had lots of music on my phone.

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  We arrived in Denver in the afternoon to a perfect day in the Mile High City. I loved this place. I planned to have a house of some kind in this state when time and money allowed. I had a shitload of money, but the investor worked it to gain more and more so when I decided to buy one, there would be plenty to have whatever I wanted.

  The ladies decided to spend time shopping with the kids, so we rented out a gym for the afternoon. We found it hard to workout on the road, but Peri managed to find places all along with trainers more than willing to help keep the bodies we needed onstage.

  The trainer today worked our asses off. We walked out knowing there would be pain tomorrow. We returned to the bus, cleaned up, and were ready to hit the town ourselves.

  Hayden walked up beside me. “You want to go out tonight? I need my wingman. I’m taking the kids today for them so I can go out tonight while the kids sleep.”

  I didn’t take the time to think before I agreed to go. We hadn’t hit a city in a while, and I knew he wanted to prowl around to find some hot women to hook up with.

  Meeting up with the women, Hayden took Crew and Tucker to the outdoor bouncing place for children giving Ryan and Peri a kid-free day. Those two left as soon as Hayden’s taxi pulled away. They never looked back or commented.

  I looked at KeeMac. “Guess they had other plans.”

  “Probably, since they hardly ever get anytime without Tucker. How are they going to make a new one if they can’t get away from the first one?” He laughed as he said it.

  Chan looked at both of us with a sparkle in her eyes. “They must have found some time because I think she might be pregnant. She bought a test while we were shopping. Maybe that’s what they are doing.”