Page 18 of Meant To Be - Irresistible Bachelors

“Don’t be nervous. I’ll take it slow,” he promises.

I nod as I try to relax. He holds me in the air as he slowly slides his thick shaft inside of me. I gasp as he slides into my oasis. He lets out a grunt as every inch fills me up.

“You’re so tight. I love the feel of you surrounding me,” he whispers before starting to move.

The handsome man gazes into my eyes as he rocks himself inside of me. As I stare into his eyes, I feel myself falling in love with him. The way he has treated everyone on this tour, as well as the gentle care he has taken with me, overwhelms the last defense of my heart. Making love to him feels like I’m on a cloud, and I never want to come back down. He kisses my forehead softly as he gently strokes deeper, hitting a spot that makes me see stars.

“You feel so good inside of me,” I moan.

“Can I go deeper?” he asks.

“Yes,” I urge softly.

Hearing the need in my voice, he quickly thrusts his solid cock into my dripping wet cunt, causing my legs to quake. I’m reaching my peak again, and I’m ready to burst.

“I’m coming again!” I moan at the top of my lungs.

He kisses me intensely as a stream of warm, milky white come squirts inside of me. We lock lips passionately as we reach our climax at the same time.

We’re both panting, and he rests his head on my shoulder as he tries to catch his breath. I smile as I wrap my legs around his waist. I just lost my virginity to Leo Colt, rock and roll legend! I was saving myself for someone special, and the first time I looked into his eyes, I knew he was the one. I’m glad I waited because making love to him was the best feeling in the world.

“Thank you,” I whisper as I softly kiss his cheek.

“For what?” he asks.

“For being the one to take my virginity,” I reply.

He quickly looks up at me, his eyes wide.

“You were a virgin?” he asks, shocked.

“Yeah, I was, but I’m glad I lost it to you.”

He gently places his hand on my cheek and stares into my eyes as silence fills the room. We hold each other as he strokes my cheek.

“I’ll never hurt you, Nikki,” he promises.

“I know you won’t.”

I softly kiss the inside of his hand. I trust him already, even though we’ve only known each other for a matter of days. But I know he’ll never break my heart; I can see it in his eyes. I think he might be falling for me, too, even though he hasn’t said anything yet. Maybe it’s crazy for me to fall for a rock star, but it feels good, and I don’t want this feeling to stop. For now, we’ll have to keep our relationship a secret, but I don’t mind because he makes the secrecy all worthwhile.

8

Leo

Nikki’s dance troupe surrounds her, making it impossible to catch a glimpse of her. I try to sneak a peek at the pop diva, but I’m not having any luck. I stick my hands in my pockets as I wait for our tour buses to arrive. Usually, we travel by private planes, but since Youngstown is close, we decided to take huge luxury buses instead.

Rocky said he ordered two buses, a big one for the crew and a smaller one for me and Nikki. I’m glad I’m going to get some time alone with her. It’s been a week since we made love, and our schedule has been so busy that we haven’t had a moment alone together since. I haven’t held her in my arms since the night I took her virginity.

I had no idea the pop princess was still pure and untouched. She was so sweet and innocent; I’m glad I was the one to deflower her. The boys her age would have probably taken advantage of her. They wouldn’t have been as gentle as I was, and inexperienced bodies wouldn’t have known how to satisfy her the way that I did. Nikki needs a real man, not some teenage boy who only cares about pleasing himself.

I satisfied her every need and left her body trembling in my arms. Those adolescent boys wouldn’t know how to handle all her curves. We haven’t spoken much since that night, but I’ve been craving her touch. Her soft, delicate hands made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

I need to feel her in my arms again and gaze into her eyes. Sure, I see her every day and watch her blow audiences away, but that’s Nikki Minx, the pop star. I miss the woman she is when we’re alone, the one the rest of the world doesn’t get to see.

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