Sizzle (Bad Boy Rockers) (Volume 1)(55)



She ignored the hand I held out to her, staying with Donovan instead.

“I don’t want to hear you apologize for touching me again. It hurt enough the first time.”

God, if she didn’t get away from Donovan soon she’d have me on my knees begging.

Not giving her a choice, I reached out and took hold of her hand. “I didn’t apologize for touching you. That’s what I wanted you to believe...I apologized for leaving you out back with Liam. Please Thalia, come and talk to me.”

I nearly sagged in relief when she nodded her head and left her hand in mine. Not having any clue where I could take her for some privacy we ended up in the storeroom again.

She blushed as I pulled her inside with me.

Locking the door, I turned and looked at her. I couldn’t stand the distance I’d put between us.

“Come here. Let me hold you.”

She hesitated and stared at the door for a second. My heart sank in worry. Was she going to walk out that door and away from me? After an agonizing moment, she paused before she collapsed into my arms; her own arms wrapping around my neck as I squeezed my arms around her waist. I held on to her so tightly, never wanting to let her go.

Her soft breasts crushed against my chest, my pelvis rubbed against hers. There was no way she’d miss my arousal.

I buried my face into her neck. “I’m so sorry. My life is so f*cking screwed up, but apart from my music, you’re the only good thing in it. I’m terrified of losing you, but I can’t have you.”

“Phoenix, I’m yours... Don’t you know that?”

She pulled her face from my chest and met my eyes. “Make love to me.”

“Here?”

She answered me by stepping back and lifting her dress over her head.

I gulped.

She was standing in front of me in a white lacy bra and matching panties.

Fumbling in my wallet, I quickly withdrew the condom that I’d put in there last night before I threw my t-shirt off. Undoing the button and zipper on my jeans, I stalked towards Thalia who was standing in front of me licking her lips. I had to taste her. Needed to taste her.

My hands went to her waist as I lifted her up to me, our mouths meeting, our tongues slipping and sliding against each other as she wrapped her legs around me; I pressed her into the wall.

“God, I need you to breathe.” I bent my head and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth through her bra. She ground her * against me, arching in pleasure as I bit down on her pebbled nipple.

She had me so worked up; I just hoped I had the strength to stay loaded before I got inside her.

“Phoenix, I need you fast and hard.”

Oh hell.

With unsteady hands, I quickly placed her on her feet and turned her around, putting her hands on the wall. I pulled her ass out towards me, bending to take her panties down her legs and off.

“Open your legs.”

Shoving my jeans further down my hips with unsteady hands, I ripped into the condom and smoothed it down my shaft. I moved in close and rubbed my cock up and down between her butt cheeks while I reached around in front of her and undid the clasp on her bra. Her large breasts spilled into my waiting hands.

She pushed back into me, driving me totally insane. I kept one hand on her breasts and moved my other south, between her legs.

As I slid my fingers over her naked mound to her clit then her cunt, I put one finger inside her only to have her clamp down on me. She was so ready, which was as well because I was coming to the end of my control.

“God babe,” I kissed her shoulder. “I need to be inside you,” I growled.

“Oh God,” she moaned. “Then get inside me all ready.”

Taking hold of my cock, I rubbed the tip around her clit and entered her slowly.

We both sucked in our breath. It felt damn good, although for the first time with this amazing woman I’d have preferred a bed; it was too late for that. For the first time since my life got so screwed I was inside someone and I wasn’t sure how long I’d last.

Taking hold of her hips, I put my open mouth to her neck as I went balls deep inside her.

“Phoenix, move.”

“You feel good. I want nothing more than to f*ck your cunt, but if I move, I think I’ll come.”

She pushed back against me. “I love you talking dirty. It really turns me on.”

I groaned into her neck as she tightened her internal muscles, squeezing my cock.

“Is the tip more sensitive because of the piercing?” she asked moaning.

“Oh yeah.”

She smirked, pulled forward before impaling herself back on my dick.

I was lost.

She turned her face to look at me as I captured her mouth with mine, holding her tight while I pumped into her. Within a couple of strokes she was coming, her cunt quivered around my cock holding me so damn tight as I shouted my release into her neck, which went on and on.

Finally at an end, I collapsed over her back with my arms wrapped around her waist, panting hard into her neck.

“Phoenix...”

“I don’t want to move,” I told her on a gasp as she squeezed her cunt around my cock, again. I moved my hands down to her hips and slowly withdrew from her, dragging a gasp from the both of us.

She turned around and met my eyes so I did the most natural thing in the world and pulled her into my arms before I remembered my cock was semi-erect with a condom half on and off. Laughing, I pulled away and tried to hide my embarrassment as I removed the condom. Tying the end, I wrapped it in a paper towel I’d retrieved from a shelf and shoved it into my pocket as I hitched my jeans up and shoved everything back inside.

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