Page 10 of The Tenth Muse

She knotted her fingers in my hair, guiding my head down lower. My lips left a trail of butterfly kisses over her soft stomach as I moved down to between her legs. She readjusted herself, spreading her thighs as I brought my tongue to her clit.

Alice let out the softest sigh, followed by a moan, as I started to tease her, sucking her clit and warming her up. I smiled against her pussy. She was just as wet as I was.

“Good girl,” she panted. “Are you gonna make Daddy come?”

“Yes,” I said between licks.

She held my head down, keeping my mouth on her pussy. My eyes fluttered as I inhaled her scent, the taste of her drowning me in waves of lust. I lapped at her, listening for every sound she made, knowing that I was obeying her command.

She wanted me to make her come, and so I would do anything to get her there.

“Fuck,” she sighed. “Good girl. Keep going.”

Her praise washed over me. I preened under her words, running my hands along her hips and stomach as I dragged my mouth lower, pushing my tongue inside her. Alice groaned, her hips bucking.

“Make Daddy come, baby girl,” she commanded.

I moved my tongue in and out of her, burying my face in her pussy as I rubbed her clit with my fingers in rapid circles. Her voice grew louder, her hips rolling against me as I brought her closer and closer. I knew she was there, knew every sign from her body.

I couldn’t think of anything else that made me feel this way. Ilovedserving her, loved touching her. I maintained the same relentless motions until her voice rang through the room, her pussy flooding against my mouth. I kept going as she orgasmed, moaning against her.

“Fuck,” she gasped, melting against the bed.

I sat back, licking my lips and grinning. “Was that good, Daddy?”

She opened one of her eyes to look at me. “What do you think?”

I giggled as I stretched out my body on top of hers, resting my head on her stomach. Her hand settled on my head, both of us soaking up the connection.

My eyes stung as the thought of having to leave tomorrow came up. I didn’t want to go. I just wanted to stay with Alice.

There were times I thought about running away from it all. I loved being a singer and I loved writing songs, but I didn’t love some of the other parts that came along with the career.

I couldn’t complain about it either. I had more money than I could have ever needed and everyone knew my name. Well, mostly everyone.

“I canfeelyour brain going a thousand miles per hour,” Alice murmured.

“Sorry,” I whispered. “I … never mind. It’s fine.”

“Jenna … Why are you here?”

“I needed to come home,” I said, my throat burning. “I needed to get away from everything, even if it were only for two days.”

She hummed, massaging my head.

“I’ve missed you,” I whispered so softly, I hoped she didn’t hear me.

But she did. “I’ve hated you, you know. It’s been years and I’m still not over you.”

“You have every right to hate me.”

“I said I’ve hated you, not that I hate you. We’re in bed together, aren’t we?”

I laughed, and wiped my eyes quickly before any tears could fall. “I got everything I dreamed of, and it’s not enough. None of it is enough. I’m worried my next album isn’t going to do well. I can’t write a new song to save my fucking life. Every show feels like a chore. I …”

“You sound burned out, baby girl.”

I squeezed my eyes shut. She always had a way of cutting right to the core of what was wrong, and those were words I feared.Burned out.I was beyond burned out, but there was no getting off the wheel without wrecking my entire career.

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