I’d been too busy writing new music to even check how the EP was doing on the charts. Goldie had mentioned once that “I’ll Find You” had breached the top ten on the Billboard Top 100 rock chart, but I hadn’t asked about it again.
Kit handed out towels and ice-cold water to all of us as we left the stage. I was last off after tossing the remaining guitar picks in my pockets to the crowd, and when I stopped in front of Kit, he wrapped a towel around my neck and kissed me gently. “I’m so proud of you.”
He opened a bottle of water and handed it to me, and I downed it in one gulp. “Thank you. I had no idea this was happening,” I said as I pointed to the framed gold record leaning against the railing by Nate.
“Me either. I wasn’t too surprised when Nate showed up, but I had no idea what that other woman was doing here. Hey, congratulations! You wanna party with the guys?” Kit asked.
I scanned his sexy body in a pair of khaki shorts, a band T-shirt, and sneakers. His hair was up in a tight bun, and he was all I wanted. “Did you forget what I asked you earlier?”
He chuckled. “How could I?” He untucked his T-shirt to cover the burgeoning tent in the front of his shorts and took my hand, leading us through the VIP crowd to the parking area. We found the red Peterbilt, and he unlocked the truck, the two of us climbing up.
Kit engaged the auxiliary battery to turn on the air conditioning in the sleeper compartment. As I peeled off my sweat-soaked shirt, I stopped when I caught a whiff. “I should go take a shower on the bus. I smell pretty ripe.”
I started to grab my backpack from the rack over the nightstand where I kept it when Kit stepped closer to me, his bare chest rubbing against the skin on my back, the sparse curlstickling my flesh. “You smell incredible to me.” He licked the sweat off my neck and gently bit me, sending a shiver skittering across my overheated skin.
“Strip,” he ordered as he closed the blinds in the cab and quickly did some stripping of his own.
I hurriedly worked the leather pants down my thighs. I’d skipped underwear when I’d dressed for the concert because the pants were too tight already. The cool air on my throbbing cock was welcomed.
Kit unlocked a drawer beside the bed and pulled out condoms and lube, tossing them on the bed before he climbed in. We’d used the lube more than once, but the condom box was unopened.
Fumbling with it for a few seconds, Kit gave up and ripped the box in half. Condom strips went everywhere, and I laughed. “That’s ambitious, but I don’t know if I’ll be able to take more than one pounding today.”
He gathered up the loose foils and tossed them on the floor after ripping one off and handing it to me. “Hang on to that for a minute.” He squirted lube on his fingers and grinned at me.
Before I knew what was happening, Kit had me on my hands and knees, and a slick finger slid between my ass cheeks. He was kissing down my spine and slowly plunging his finger inside before pulling it out to swirl around my entrance, sparking every nerve ending. “Oh, god, baby, that feels so good.”
Kit continued licking and nibbling my neck and back as a second slick finger breached me. “I refuse to hurt you, so let’s make sure you’re good and loose.”
Hell, if I were any looser, my arms would fall off. “Feels so fucking good,” I groaned as finger number three joined the party.
A minute later, I gasped, “I’m ready… Please, I don’t want to wait anymore.”
Kit slapped my right ass cheek and laughed. “Put that thing on me.”
He rolled onto his back and helped me straddle his thighs. “I love you, and if you feel any pain, stop. Let’s start out with you on top of me so you can go at your own pace.”
I chuckled and cocked an eyebrow. “Ride a cowboy?”
Kit gently wrapped a slick hand around my cock, which had started to flag at my nerves regarding the idea of sinking down that huge pole between his legs. I slid the condom down his shaft, and he squeezed a lot of lube on the tip, which I slathered over the condom before he tossed the lube on the bed and continued working my cock as I moved forward and placed my hands on his chest.
With his left hand, he steadied his dick behind me, and I slowly dropped my ass, inching down his hardness until the hair on his groin met my ass cheeks. The trip down had burned a little, but the fullness was incredible.
Kit was holding his breath, which made me laugh. “You okay?”
He shook his head. “I’m about ready to explode, sweetheart. Fuck, it feels good.”
I slid up and then down again, using my legs for leverage to move on him. The sensation was unbelievable. It was so much better than I’d thought it would be.
Kit propped himself on his elbows and watched his cock disappear inside of me. “Fuck, that’s sexy. You okay?”
Nodding, moving faster as desire swept through me. “God, it feels so good.”
“Come on me, Riv. I wanna feel your hot spunk on me.” He reclined, and his hand went back to stroking my cock, driving me faster to my release.
“Fuck, I’m gonna—” Cum shot out of my dick, spraying all over his abs, and suddenly, I felt his cock throb in my ass as he sat up and held my face in his hands.
“River, I love you, and if we never do this again, I’m fine, but thank you for…for loving me. I’ll work up to returning the gift to you, I promise.”