Sizzle (Bad Boy Rockers 1)

“You’re playing dirty,” he groaned when my hand landed on his pierced nipple.

“Same place as me,” he whispered.

“You mean,” I held my index finger up and wiggled it, “on the end?”

He quickly covered my hand and laughed, but looked embarrassed. “Yeah. Fuck, Thalia.”

Phoenix turned and walked back to the stage, but kept glancing at me over his shoulder.

Laughing, I plopped down back in my seat and grinned at Callie. “So, you, Reece, and Donovan, huh? I actually thought you’d go for just Donovan. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I like Reece; tattoos, bad mouth, pierced wood and all, but I thought Donovan might have been more to your liking, at least based on your usual standards. So you did the dirty with them. Tell me, was it hot with two guys at once?”

She had a dreamy look on her face. “What do you think?”

“I think you better get talking before I pour your drink all over you.”

“They have talented mouths.”

“And?”

“Your turn,” she said grinning.

“Ugh, I hate it when you do this…Okay. Ah, Phoenix has a pierced nipple, which makes me so damn hot.”

“Reece gave me two orgasms with his mouth, and so did Donovan. Now, I want something hotter than a pierced nipple from you,” she told me pointing her finger at me.

My cheeks started to feel warm with the blush working it’s way up my face, but I braved her glare. “We did a sixty-nine, and all I can say is wow. Phoenix knows how to use his mouth, and I love touching his junk, but you know, all he has to do is look at me and my panties are wet. In fact, I think we need to change the subject.” As soon as those words left my mouth, I felt a hand on my shoulder.

I froze; praying who ever stood behind me hadn’t heard what I’d just said. Could I get more embarrassed?

“Thalia.”

Shit, Phoenix.

He crouched down beside me as I turned my head to look at him. His eyes were alight, obviously trying not to laugh.

“Oh my God, you heard?”

Without saying anything he stood up and taking my hand dragged me out of the chair before turning to Callie, “She’ll be back soon. I just need to check something.”

Before I knew what was happening, he had me in the storeroom I was already acquainted with, pushed up against the wall, my jeans unzipped and his hand inside, slipping between my folds. I groaned into his mouth as it descended on mine.

“So fucking wet.”

Groaning, I pulled his mouth back down to mine while he continued scissoring his fingers in and out of my sex.

He broke away from me, growled as he lifted me up and placed me on the table in the room. “Lift up.”

I did and he yanked my jeans down my legs, removing my cowgirl boots as well.

Being bare ass naked with Phoenix standing between my open thighs, looking straight between my legs while he breathed heavily was such a turn-on.

“I know how to use my mouth, right Thalia?”

“Oh God.”

He dropped to his knees and didn’t give me time to get used to him; his tongue and mouth assaulted me with a thunderbolt of pleasure. I thought I was going to shake apart.

“So fucking responsive. Have you got any idea what it did to me to hear you telling Callie about me?” He stood up and looked down at me. “I’ll show you.”