I snorted. “I’m sure he hits it off with all females, no matter the age. He’s quite charming.” I looked around the room. “Where did everyone go?”
“Dash grabbed Lexi and pulled her down the hall when she tried to follow you and John toward the door. Luke took Landry to the studio. He promised her they could practice for an hour tonight. And Smith threw Dylan over his shoulder and took her upstairs when she asked if he could talk with an Australian accent.”
I fisted my hands in her hair. “Does that mean that we have an hour alone?”
Bryan grinned. “After all that I just told you, all you heard was that Landry will be in the studio for an hour?”
I leaned down, kissing her behind her ear. “Fuck. Yes.” I picked her up, loving the feel of her legs wrapping around my waist. Loving how easy it came, to touch like that. “I have been thinking about doing this, like this, all damn day.”
Bryan put her arms around my neck, taking my earlobe in her mouth before giggling. “All you’ve been thinking about all day is fudging without a condom?”
I reached the top of the stairs and headed into our room. “I’ve been thinking about bare-backing my girlfriend all day, yes.” I shut and locked the door, bypassed the bed and then sat B down on the bathroom counter. “It made for some very interesting song suggestions.” I winked at her before closing and locking both bathroom doors and turning on the shower.
She glanced around the small room. “What’s with all the locked doors and noise reducers?”
I stalked back over to her, settling myself between her legs. “It’s to help block out all the sounds you’re about to make.” When she narrowed her eyes, I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Don’t even deny it, doll. Last night I had to put my hand over your mouth.” I kissed her little frown, sweeping my tongue inside her mouth. “No worries, baby. I loved it.” I removed my shirt and let my jeans fall to the floor.
She crossed her arms over her chest. “This is how you want to do this? The first time without a condom, a quick romp on the bathroom counter?”
I grabbed her shorts and panties and pulled them off at the same time. “No. This is the way I have to do this.” I glided two fingers inside her tight *, causing her to bite her lower lip. “I’ve never done this before,” that I can actually remember, “and I know that feeling you, skin on skin, is going to feel too good.” I stroked her walls, working her up, making her wet enough for me to add a third finger. “I won’t last nearly as long as I’d like. So, we’ll do it this way, and then tonight when I have you naked in our bed…I can stay inside you for hours.” She placed her arms on my shoulders, letting her forehead rest against mine. She was panting. Her thighs were clenching around me. She was close, too close. I stilled my hand. “You ready, baby?” She nodded, breathless. I positioned my cock right where it longed to be. I inched in slowly. This time when I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear it was just as much for my distraction as hers. I could barely breathe; feeling her like this was better than anything I could have ever imagined. My drug, my new addiction, just became a habit I was more than fucking proud of. “God, baby.”
She dug her heels into my ass. “I’m okay, I want it all.”
I pulled out and thrust back in, farther. I just couldn’t really fit at this angle. “I need…more room.” I put my hand at the base of her throat, pushing her back and making enough space for me to slip the rest of the way in. I had one hand at her neck and one hand on her hip. “Doll?”
Her eyes locked with mine. “I’m fine. Promise.”
That was all the reassurance I needed. I pulled out and nailed back in. My legs started to shake; it was too much. Feeling her like this, seeing her like this. She was every man’s fucking wet dream, and she’d agreed to be all mine, mine.
“Oh, god, Jacks.” She put her hands on my waist, guiding me, making me take her rougher. Harder. “Don’t stop.”
Thank fuck she was close. Because I was barely hanging on. “So. Fucking, Good. Doll.” Each word was punctuated with my hips, hammering into her. She was moaning, panting. If I hadn’t turned the shower on, someone would have heard us.
“Jacks!” She screamed my name as she shattered around me. The feel of her already tight core milking my dick was the icing on the cake. I came—hard, loud, and inside her.
***
We were all gathered around the dining room table; Luke and Landry had ordered Chinese while the rest of the house had been…occupied. “Buttercup, how was your lesson?”
She smiled but looked to Luke. Seeking his praise. “She is going to be one hell of a drummer.” He winked at her then turned to me. “She’s really good, bro. She’s a natural.”
“Do we need to get her her own set? Something smaller?” I took a huge bite of lo mein, then washed it down with my beer. Chinese food, sex, beer, and a drum prodigy for a daughter. My life was AH-mazing.
Luke shook his head. “You know, I really don’t think so, man. She’s doing remarkably well with my practice set.”
Landry was smiling, ear to ear.