Page 39 of Sexy Dirty Fun

Last week Diesel casually mentioned he heard from someone on the tour that Lindsey wasn’t seeing anyone. She went shows, watching them alone, and worked. She was always seen alone with her laptop.

I’ll be the first one to admit I treated her like shit. I couldn’t believe she was still in my arms even after I told her my accident was her fault. I was such a douche to her. I vowed on the plane here that if she even talked to me again, I would spend the rest of my time with her making it up to her.

When we arrived at the venue today, I tried to find her. People kept stopping me to talk to me and I would see glimpses of her, but she never saw me. She looked as amazing as ever, her hair up in a ponytail and wearing jean shorts and a tank top. I had to adjust myself every time I saw her.

When she sent me that text tonight, I asked around until someone told me she was back at the bus. Fuck talking on the phone or texting. I wanted to see her face to face, so I found her bus. When she didn’t answer at first, I thought maybe Diesel had been wrong and she was with someone. I had my fists ready and I was going to beat the shit out of them. She was mine.

But she had been alone and now she was topless in my lap. I slid my hands down her back and around to the front of her body, cupping her heavy breasts in my hands. I squeezed them gently and she moaned into my mouth. God, I loved her tits. They were so much better than all of the fake ones on the groupies I used to fuck. I ran the pads of my thumbs over the taut peaks and she shivered.

“Cane,” she moaned into my mouth. “I want you.”

I pressed my forehead against hers. “I want you too, but not here. Is anyone in the back bedroom?”

She shook her head. “We couldn’t come up with a plan everyone agreed with to share it so no one gets it.”

“Good. Let’s go use it.” She moved off of my lap and I stood up with a groan. My dick was so hard. I probably wasn’t going to last more than two pumps before I came if we didn’t slow this down a little. I would have to make it up to her other ways.

I took her hand and pulled her off of the couch. I walked to the back room and opened the door. The curtains were open enough to let the light of the night sky in so I didn’t need to turn on a light. I closed the door behind her and took off my shirt. I pulled her against me, reveling in the way her skin felt against mine.

“Before I fuck you, I wanted to apologize for the way I treated you in the hospital.” She started to say something but I put a finger to her mouth to stop her. “Let me talk.” She nodded against my finger. “I was scared that I would never perform again and I took it out on you. I’m sorry.” I moved my hand and cupped her face.

“It’s ok,” she whispered, looking up at me.

“No,” I shook my head. “No, it’s not. You don’t deserve to be talked to that way.” I laid her back on the bed. “I promised myself that if you ever talked to me again, I would spend forever making it up to you.” I reached up and hooked my fingers in the waistband of her cotton shorts. I pulled them down her legs, groaning softly when I saw she wasn’t wearing panties. She was going to make it really difficult to slow down.

She moved on the bed and spread her legs slightly, revealing her glistening sex to me. I licked my lips; before I was inside her, I had to taste her.

I knelt on the bed and slowly crawled to her. I could hear her breath in the small room as she waited in anticipation of what I was going to do to her. I put my hands on the inside of her creamy white thighs and pushed them apart. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes; I loved the smell of her arousal almost as much as I loved how she tasted.

I dove in and began my assault on her with my lips and tongue and it wasn’t long before she was thrashing on the bed. I had to hold her down as she reached her climax; I wasn’t done with her yet.

After a couple more orgasms that I was pretty sure rocked the bus, I placed a soft kiss on the inside of her left thigh and moved up her body. She was panting and trembling beneath me, her body covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Her eyes were dark and wild with animal lust as she reached out to clutch my head in her hands. She moved up off the bed and pulled my head to hers for a kiss. She kissed me fiercely, cleaning her juices from my face.

“Fuck me,” she pleaded again when she was done, reaching for the button on my jeans. “Do you have a condom?” She asked as she pushed my pants down.

I was so used to taking charge in the bedroom but I loved how assertive she was. She was a woman who knew what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to go after it. It was sexier than hell.

“Yeah, I have one in my wallet.” I reached for my jeans and pulled it out. “But we’re going to need more than one.” I grinned at her as I put it on.

“I have more,” she said as I climbed on top of her and placed the tip of my cock at her entrance. She moved her hips, trying to get me inside her. “Don’t tease me,” she pouted.

I pulled back before ramming my cock into her. She cried out and arched off the bed, wrapping her legs around my waist. “Yes!” She screamed, digging her nails into my shoulders.

She was so tight around me I had to grit my teeth so I didn’t release too quickly. I slowly moved in and out of her, almost completely leaving her body before sliding back in. Fuck I had missed this. Sex with her was like coming home and I didn’t ever want to leave.

My balls started to tingle and I knew I was getting close. I wanted her to come with me so I moved the angle of my hips to hit her sensitive spot. Soon she was panting again, her pussy twitching around me as she got close to coming.

“Come with me, Lindsey. I want to feel you come all over my cock,” I whispered to her, my voice broken with desire.

She moaned incoherently and thrust her hips up harder and faster to meet mine. The sweat was dripping off of my forehead and I grabbed her tit and squeezed. “Tell me when.”

She nodded and her body soon tensed beneath me. “Now!” She screamed and her sex spasmed around me. I pumped a couple more times before shouting her name with my release. Damn, I forgot how good this felt.

When my body stopped shaking, I collapsed on top of her before rolling over onto my back. I kept an arm wrapped around her shoulder, pulling her tight against my side. I smiled as she hooked her leg with mine.

“Holy shit,” she murmured and kissed the side of my chest softly. “It’s even better than I remembered.”

I laughed softly; she said exactly what I was thinking. “Yeah,” I agreed and rubbed her arm. We lay there in silence for a while, basking in the afterglow of our sex. I didn’t want to ruin the moment by asking her about a relationship. I didn’t know the first thing about even having one and I wasn’t so sure she was up for one either given her reputation.

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