Sizzle (Bad Boy Rockers) (Volume 1)(88)



Afterwards they’d admitted they hadn’t realized just how good we were, and apologized for all the grief they’d caused over the years about me wanting to be a ‘rock star’.

Thalia, Callie, and me had moved in to our new apartment about a week ago, which was equal distance between our two colleges. We, of course, had the larger of the two rooms, with a huge king-sized bed taking up center stage.

Turning on my side, Thalia was facing me with little purring noises coming from between her lips. I pushed the quilt from us and looked at her naked form. I gently pushed her onto her back, removing my numb arm from underneath her head, where she’d been snuggled against me. She was beautiful, with her long tanned legs, dragon tattoo on her hip, bare *, which had me swallowing and hard as I moved up to her belly button with the strawberry tattoo, but my eyes had a will of their own and kept moving back to her *. I sucked air into my lungs and moved up to her perky breasts, which were already drawn into tight beads of arousal. I licked my lips again wanting to taste her so badly.

“I want your mouth on me.”

Our eyes clashed. “I thought you were still asleep.”

She smiled putting her arms over her head and stretching like a feline.

My cock was hard as hell after my perusal of her delectable body, so without further ado, I leaned in and took one breast into my mouth, and felt her shudder against me. I caressed down her torso with my hand and kept rubbing her mound.

She pulled my head away and brought me up to meet her eyes.

“You have me so wet; I want your cock inside me, now.”

Not one for being told twice, I rolled on top of her and entered her in one, hard thrust. She moaned and arched under me, tightening around my cock, which brought me out in a sweat as I gritted my teeth to hold my orgasm back. She always had me so f*cking excited and wanting to go off the minute I entered her warm, wet cunt, which felt like a tight glove.

She moved her legs, draping them over my thighs as I started to move, real slow.

Looking into her eyes, all the love she had for me was there, shining bright. I leaned down and joined our lips, bringing us chest to chest. I wrapped her up in my arms trying to keep my hip movements slow when every instinct was telling me to pound into her.

Breathing heavily, I kept her wrapped in my arms while I continued the slow rocking motion with my hips. I was determined this wasn’t going to be a quick f*ck, which happened more often than not since we were always so desperate to get me inside her.

Thalia started making little keening noises at the back of her throat, as she tried to up the tempo, but I was having none of it, pushing my hips further into hers to hold her pinned beneath me. Then she stretched, arching her back, her cunt clamped down on me; so f*cking tight. I couldn’t hold back any longer as she pulled my orgasm out of me, while she convulsed around my cock, milking the last drop of cum out of me.

Both spent, we relaxed into each other’s arms.

“I love you, Thalia.”

Thalia

“I love you too, Phoenix.”

I don’t ever remember being as content as I always am lying in Phoenix’s arms.

I loved him so much, and found I couldn’t get enough of him. Wherever I was, whatever I was doing, he was always on my mind.

Since Liam and Mia’s wedding we’d been inseparable, which Callie had announced made her sick.

As far as I was concerned Phoenix was my cowboy. I mean the way his jeans clung to his ass and thighs, made me drool, which was point one on my cowboy checklist. Point two, handsome. Point three, sexy voice, which had me wet just listening to him. The most important point of all, he had to be sexy on the inside, and a good listener. Well, we’d been working on the listener point and it was going pretty well so far.

Callie shared the apartment with us, which I was glad about, because we’d been friends for three years and I would have felt like I’d abandoned her otherwise. Callie had flown back to Texas the day after Liam and Mia’s wedding, and hadn’t really been herself since then. Personally, I thought she was missing Reece, because I knew my friend and she never acted with anyone like she had with Reece. He’d taken her by storm. They’d not exactly parted on the best of terms, with Reece abandoning her in the middle of sex to run to Dahlia, which had killed something inside my once bubbly friend.

After spending a week at my home with my parents, so they could meet my fiancé, which had gone a lot better than I’d expected, Phoenix and me had met back up with Callie at College. We’d been cramped as hell at first with Phoenix sharing my room, until we’d found the apartment we’d moved into a week ago.

“Thalia, you still awake?” Phoenix asked me, brushing the hair away from my face with his fingers.

“I am.” I met his gaze, leaning in to kiss his lips, then the cleft in his chin, then his neck just under his ear. Smiling, I nibbled his lobe, which I’d discovered could give him an instant erection.

He groaned, reaching for, and finding, one of my erect nipples. I wiggled out of his grasp, because I wanted to do something just for him.

Sliding down his delicious body, I licked his nipples before sucking them into my mouth, watching, out of the corner of my eye, his cock harden even more, the silver begging for my mouth.

Licking down his hairless chest, over his abs, I ended up on my knees between his thighs, with an amazing view of his cock, which was long, thick and weeping. My gaze moved lower.

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