Spicy (Bad Boy Rockers 2)

The doors open.

“Oh my, God.”

“Fuck.”

Callie untangles her legs and drops them back to the floor, wiggling out of my arms. She takes my hand, laughing, and drags me from the elevator sporting an enormous dick that is drawing the attention of everyone in the lobby. I didn’t think I could get embarrassed, but I’m wrong. I tug on Callie’s hand to pull her back into my arms and then groan when her ass lands against the throbbing going on in my jeans. “Dammit, Callie,” I hiss. “Stay still. My dick’s hard as fuck thanks to me trying to distract you.”

She snickers. “You’ll be pleased to know it worked.”

I fill my lungs with air and move her slightly away from me. “Let’s get out of here before we get arrested for indecent exposure.”

“Spoil sport,” she says, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth. I lick my lips and she laughs.

“C’mon. I’m hungry now.”

~ * ~

After lunch of beef enchiladas at Callie’s favorite restaurant in the heart of San Antonio, she had me driv

e us out of town for about an hour to some remote place in the middle of nowhere. I’m not complaining though because we are now lying wrapped around each other in a sleeping bag watching the stars. It was a damn good idea of Callie’s to take the truck she’d been using since she’d arrived home instead of my rental otherwise we wouldn’t be able to do this.

The stars here seem so much clearer than back home, but that could be because I never really noticed them, and now that I’m relaxing here with my girl in my arms they seem so much brighter, and closer.

Callie hasn’t moved or spoken in what must be close to an hour as I hold her close, caressing her back and I wonder if she’s fallen asleep. So far I’ve managed to stay true to my words of no sex and my hand has stayed above her waist. Doesn’t mean to say that because I’ve not tried to get into her panties that I don’t want to, because I do. So badly that I’m tempted to try and get out from lying half under her to beat off. Yeah, that’s how hard I am and I’ve been this way since we first laid down out here. It was difficult as hell to keep her away from my dick when she snuggled up against me. I’m sure she knows what she does to me though.

As if reading my mind, she throws her leg over mine, and curls around me, her knee landing right on top of me. I let out a groan as she chuckles’ definitely not asleep.

“You’re hard,” she states the obvious.

“I always am.” I close my eyes and pray for strength. Every time I say we’re not going to have sex we always end up doing something to get off, well this time I’m determined we really aren’t going to have sex.

“Please stay away from there, Callie,” I groan, her knee rubbing against me.

She starts to wiggle around in the sleeping bag, but I’m too busy concentrating on not blowing in my jeans to take much notice as to why… Big mistake!

Reaching above our heads, she switches the large flashlight on so we can see each other. “Reece,” she straddles me, shoving the top of the sleeping bag away as she rises up, sitting astride me in all her glory, removing her top, “make love to me.”

I swallow and try to breathe, as I look at her – my girl – naked. She arches toward me throwing her head back with her arms raised above her head. Her large breasts swaying with her movement as she rides my jean covered dick. She’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen…and she’s mine.

Quickly closing my eyes again from the vision of her, I say, “I thought we agreed – no sex today,” through gritted teeth.

I feel her hands on me, pushing my shirt up before I feel her lean forward, her nipples grazing my abs. I’m shaking with need. I can’t stay still anymore as I let my hands move to her hips and gripping her ass, I press her down into me and hold her there.

“You said no sex. I didn’t agree,” she pants. “I want you Reece. I’ve missed you. Not just the sex, but I’ve really missed you. I’m yours. I’ve been yours since the summer… I’m not asking for sex. I’m not asking for you to fuck me. I’m asking for you to make love to me.”

Oh fuck – I’m done for!

Releasing her, I yank my shirt over my head and toss it, fuck knows where in the dark while she unfastens my jeans, allowing my cock to burst free from the confinement I’ve been dealing with for most of the day and night. Callie wiggles further down my legs to remove my jeans, my dick coming into contact with her mouth as I arch up so she can get the denim from under my ass. And yeah, she licks me from leaking head with a flick of my piercing to my balls.

“Ah…fuck…Callie.”

She chuckles and carries on down my legs, inside the sleeping bag until my jeans are completely off. The two double bags zipped together give her all the room she needs to maneuver. Caressing back up my legs, they tremble in anticipation of what her next move is going to be as my dick jumps in hope that it’s her next target.

Crouching between my legs now, underneath the sleeping bag, her fingers tickle my balls making me jump in surprise. She grips my hips and licks up my pistol tattoo before moving to the opposite side and doing the same to my other one. I arch my hips up into her, desperately needing her touching my dick. Because of her licking my tats and abs, my dick wedges between her breasts with her nipples, hard nubs grazing on each side. I suck in a breath as my cock keeps jerking in excitement, the tip leaking like crazy.

Leaning into me, she rests her elbows on either side of my ribs and reaching out starts playing with my pierced nipples. I pump my hips a couple of times and the friction of my dick between her tits is going to have me coming…and soon. I can’t remember the last time I was so fucking excited.

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