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I come, hard and fast, his name etched in my heart, my soul, and on my lips.

He swallows my release down with ease, vacating my deflating cock, and just as I am about to expire and melt into the mattress, he resuscitates me by pushing his swollen head against my lips.

Instinctively, I open my mouth for him and he drives his big, fat cock down my throat, coming within seconds, gruffly cursing, and I see stars.

It’s not as much as the first time, but it’s a sweet surrender all the same.

When we’re finished, we both lie there, hot and panting like we’ve just run a marathon.

And in a way, I guess we have.

I’ve never gone back-to-back like that before, not even with Sully, and the results make me feel lethargic, but also comforted.

Duncan slides his sweatpants back up, then works to redress me somewhat, which is a feat. My body is limp and I can barely move, but I feel amazing.

Better than I’ve felt in a long time. My eyes feel heavy and a warmth surrounds me, strong arms pulling me close.

I burrow into coarse hair and warm skin and lips that get lost in my hair. I breathe in Old Spice and sweat, and sex.

Darkness threatens to pull me under, and I let it.

CHAPTER 22

Duncan

The momentthe door the dressing room shuts, Felix is practically tearing my pants off.

And I don’t bother fighting him, because I can’t deny I have been thinking about break time since we pulled into the studio this morning.

Knowing Eddie, Corpse, and even Lou are flitting about while Felix and I are in here, only drives my satisfaction.

I bite at Felix’s lip as he slides his hand in my pants, grabbing my swollen cock. His teeth nip at my lip ring, which I’ve taken to wearing again, if only because it seems to be something that drives him crazy, and makes me feel younger.

Like I’m twenty again. And despite my lack of intimacy over the last decade, my cock has forgotten its age, too.

With Felix, I feel more than just young.

I feelalive.

With only six days until the big show, everything is falling into place.

Marci’s sister will be flying in after the show, to officially take over house and kid-sitting while I pack my things and head off on this tour, which is both thrilling and a little nerve wracking.

But I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t excited to perform for a stadium full of people, alongside Felix.

His fingernails dig into the flesh of my cock and I have to stifle a groan as he pushes me down onto the couch, making the pillows go flying.

My cock bobs freely as my acid wash jeans fall to my ankles.

I told Felix he didn’t have to keep buying me clothes, but when I said the words, he looked like he was about to throw one of his Felix tantrums, complete with waterworks, and he actually fuckingpouted.Then, he threatened to buy me a new car instead. So, I relented on the personal styling fees.

Who am I to deny a spoiled brat?

It doesn’t take long before his hot little mouth is wrapped around me, his fingers twisting and pulling as he strokes me.

I hiss and let my eyelids fall closed.

Then my phone interrupts us, ringing with vibrancy.

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