Page 54 of Taste of Surrender
I looked down at him. “You’re such a tease.”
“You love it.” His gaze met mine and he smiled before he returned his focus to my throbbing erection. He may have been the one on his knees, but he had full control of the moment.
“Please,” I rasped.
“Please, what?” He slid his hand from my balls and up my crack, lightly tapping my hole. “Tell me what you want.”
“Wrap your lips around me and swallow my cock until I come.”
“Well, since you asked so nicely…” A devilish glint shined in his eyes as he opened his mouth and engulfed my shaft. Myfingers twisted in his hair, and I couldn’t stop my hips from thrusting forward. “That’s it. Fuck my mouth,” he groaned as I pulled back, then drove back in, feeling my dick hit the back of his throat.
My heart raced as he worked me over. “Yes, just like that,” I gasped. “Don’t stop.”
He hummed, the only sign he heard me.
Smoothing his hand up my stomach and chest, he pressed his fingertips against my lips, urging me to open. I did and started to mimic what he was doing to my cock, coating his digits with my saliva.
Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he pulled his fingers free and slipped a spit-covered digit deep inside me, rubbing against the spot that had me seeing stars.
“Oh god,” I gasped.
He fingered my ass faster while he sucked and bobbed his head. My legs felt as though they were going to give out as I was on the brink. Tightening my grip in his hair, I rocked my hips against his face. “I’m gonna come.”
He sucked me harder, and within seconds my dick was jerking as I shot streams of hot cum down his throat. I fell back against the fridge again, trying to catch my breath as he milked me dry.
Malachi pulled off me and stood. “You good?”
“Yeah, that was … Wow,” I stammered.
He chuckled. “Glad you enjoyed it because I plan on doing that every chance I get.” His mouth descended on mine.
Lost in his kiss that tasted like my cum, it took a second for the sound of the door opening to register in my brain. Luckily, Malachi must have heard it, because he tore his mouth away from mine and plopped down on the couch. I had just enough time to turn away from the front of the bus and tuck my dick back inside my jeans before the rest of the band came on board.
“Hey, bro. Whatcha doing?” Jesse asked when he noticed me standing in the small kitchen area.
“I bought some stuff for you guys to have in here,” I explained, hoping he didn’t pick up on how breathless I sounded. “You each have your own basket.”
“Awesome.” Silas reached for his bag of Jolly Ranchers.
“Thanks, man.” Elliott clapped my shoulder as he passed by on his way to the bunk beds.
“No problem. I’m going to finish making dinner. It’ll be ready when you guys finish your sound check.”
“Great. See you in a bit.” Jesse led Olivia toward the back.
“Later,” Malachi called out as I climbed down the steps.
“Later.” I echoed back and then shut the door behind me.
Leaning against the side of the bus, I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath. That had been close. Too close, really. After taking a moment to collect myself, I opened my eyes again, only to find Savannah staring directly at me.
16
MALACHI
I wasn’t reallyone to date. Sex? Yes. But to take someone to dinner, a movie, whatever, hadn’t been my speed for a long time. However, I had to pretend to be dating Savannah because everyone had been on my ass the last two weeks to play up the boyfriend thing.
So, when we had a free day in Winnipeg, she and I headed to a restaurant for adate. Everyone else had a day to do whatever the fuck they wanted—and the guys were doing just that—but I wasn’t so lucky. If I could have, I would’ve taken someone else out to dinner.
