Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 77452 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77452 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Shelley? Damn. She knows not to bother us unless it’s important.
My heart sinks to my stomach.
EPISODE 32
ROCK AND ROLL IN THE HAY
Sebastian
River’s gaze darkens when I say Shelley’s name. I open my mouth to elaborate, but Evangeline waves at me.
“Sebastian, June is waiting for you below deck,” she says.
Right. June, with her pussy looking like it went through the bedazzler my kid sister used to decorate her plain blue jeans.
Good thing pussies are off limits for this little exercise. I’d hate to end up with rhinestones stuck to my tongue.
“We’ll talk later,” I say to Riv. Then I head down the narrow stairwell that leads to the two bedrooms.
Through the first door, I can hear Alex’s low voice. Lucky him. He’s with Heather, who’s pussy hasn’t been bejeweled. Why do women think that looks good? Don’t they know that men love the natural look? Natural meaning no jewels. Getting rid of all the hair is pretty damned hot, though.
The second door is cracked, and I open it. June is sprawled on the bed, which is covered in an emerald-green duvet. June’s pussy sparkles under the artificial light. She’s gorgeous, no doubt, with her oval face, high cheekbones, deep-set blue eyes, and brown hair pulled into a high ponytail. Then there’s her lingerie-modeling body—tits just large enough, a flat belly, and long sultry legs.
I’ve already lost my trunks, and just looking at her has my cock at half-mast. I tug the band out of my hair and let it fall over my shoulders. Women seem to love that.
June widens her blue eyes.
“Now you,” I say, my voice low. “Let that hair down, June.”
She slides into a sitting position and pulls the scrunchie out of her hair, threading her fingers through it until it bounces around her shoulders and falls down her back. Then she crawls onto all fours, her firm ass in the air.
I can’t touch her pussy…but no rule says I can’t touch her ass, does it? What did Brett say? We can’t touch them between their legs? I suppose I should stay away from her sweet little hole, but I can have some fun with those delicious ass cheeks.
But first…I need to find out whether she likes to be spanked. If she doesn’t, it won’t make her come.
I walk the few steps to the bed and trail one hand over her rosy cheeks. “Fuck, your skin is like silk.”
“Yours is perfect.” She licks her bottom lip.
I’m fully erect now. Call me an egomaniac—all rock stars are, to a certain extent—but a woman telling me she likes what she sees always turns me on.
I squeeze her flesh. “Tell me, June. What gets you hot?”
She closes her eyes a moment, her long lashes a delicate fringe on her cheeks. “Mmm. You do, Sebastian Tate. I’m a huge fan.”
Point two in her favor. Not a groupie but a fan. Nice.
And she’s hotter than the blazing sun. Maybe I can get past the rhinestones glued to her pussy.
I slide my hand from her ass, up her back, grab a handful of her thick hair, and yank, forcing her neck to stretch. Then I lean down, scrape my teeth over her ear lobe. “Do you like to be spanked, beautiful?”
“God, yes…”
“How hard do you like it?”
“As hard as you like it.”
I let go of her hair, trail my hand back down to her ass, and give her a quick slap.
“Oh!” she gasps.
“Hard enough, sugar? Or do you want more?”
She turns her head, tilting it just slightly, and her blue eyes are narrowed, her lips parted. “More,” she nearly growls.
I smack her ass again, this time stinging my hand. “Hard enough?”
“More, Sebastian. More.”
I glide my fingertips up her back again. “What else makes you hot, June? Tell me. Do you want those pretty nipples sucked? Do you want me to kiss your whole body?”
“Nipples, yes. Hard. Bite them. And spank me some more, Sebastian. Spank my pussy.”
I push her hair out of the way and nibble on the outer shell of her ear. “Sorry, sugar. Can’t touch the pussy. It’s against the rules.”
“Only if we get caught.” She winks.
“I’m a man of honor, babe. Can’t do it.” And I don’t want to get near those sparkles. If June and I are going to have any chance at all, she’s going to have to dump the pussy dazzles.
She rolls off all fours and onto her back, her luscious tits on full display. Her nipples are hard and a gorgeous pinkish brown. I cup one breast, finger the nipple on the other.
She arches her back, moans softly.
I begin gently, grazing my fingers over her nipple, and then I take the other between my lips, lick it, spread kisses over it.
“Mmm… More,” she sighs.
I suck the nipple harder, nibbling on it, and then biting.
“God, yes,” she moans.
“Tell me what you want, baby,” I growl against her tit. “I want to make you so hot.”