Free On the Road: (Vagabonds Book 2) (New Adult Rock Star Romance) by Jade C. Jamison Page B

felt like he was doing me a favor?
    But there I was, wanting to feel those ripply ab muscles and pecs, and he said, “Yeah, baby, touch me.”  I felt a shiver rip through my body at his words and I let my fingers touch his pec, slowly gliding over his nipple and down to his abs.  The sigh that rushed out of his mouth was audible.  “Now I want you to unbutton my jeans.”  How could I not obey this man?  I couldn’t.  I felt like a girl in school, only this wasn’t like any class I’d ever had before.  I did as he asked and, before he could say another word, I pulled down the zipper too, and that was when I noticed his cock pressing against my fingers.  He wasn’t wearing any underwear and he was apparently ready.  “Yeah, baby.  Touch it.”  I looked in those cool blue eyes of his as I let my fingers flutter over the tip of his cock, my fingertip fascinated with the bead of moisture dripping out of the eye.  I let my finger swirl it about as he clenched his jaw.  “Suck it,” he said, not asking, not begging, although I knew that was what he was, in effect, doing.
    I felt compelled and dropped to my knees, pulling his dick out of his jeans the rest of the way and licking the head.  He sighed again and gathered my hair in his hands as I tentatively drew him into my mouth.  I’d done this many times with my old boyfriend Decker and knew I was good enough to always make him come.  Could I do it with this guy?
    Turned out it wasn’t too difficult.  I think he found the idea of a technically underage girl sucking on his dick to be an unbelievable turn on.  I was pretty sure he was prolonging it as long as he could, but he was no match for my mouth.  Before I knew it, he was tightening his grip on my hair, his fingers and palms pressing against my skull until he released his load and I took it all.  I was squeezing his ass with one hand, the other wrapped around the base of his cock as I felt his body tighten and then relax in response to me.
    That felt like power, and I wondered if there was a way to harness it even more than I already did onstage.  There had to be a way.  But I was in no state to figure it out right now.
     

 
     
     
    Chapter Ten
     
     
    EDDIE STOOD IN front of me as his cock grew limp.  He had placed his hand on his desk as if to hold himself up.  “Give me a minute, princess, and then I’ll do things to you that you never dreamed of.”
    I looked up at him, cocking an eyebrow, wondering if that were true.  I wanted to find out but I had doubts.  I mean…how could an orgasm get any better, right?  After another thirty seconds or so, he held out a hand again, inviting me to stand.  “My God, you’re a little beauty.”  I didn’t feel little but appreciated his compliment just the same.  “We just need to find out what does it for you.”  I stood in front of him again and his hand absentmindedly stroked my arm.  “What turns you on, baby?”
    I shrugged and felt a grin form on my face.  “I dunno.  Sex.”
    “Well, yeah, I figured that.”  He cocked his head a bit, as if he wasn’t sure how to read me.  “Maybe that’s inexperience.  You…?”  He paused again and then asked, “What do you think about when you touch yourself?”
    Oh, God.  How did he know about that?  But then I supposed that was nothing secret and an assumption on his part—but that didn’t make it any less correct.  I wasn’t going to say CJ Slavin , though, and this guy was doing his damnedest to wreck the moment.  Still, I struggled to answer his question.  “A, uh…usually a guy I really like.”
    “Anything quirky?”
    I was too inexperienced to understand that he was fishing around to find out if I had any kinky fantasies he could fulfill.  He was trying to figure out what got me hot, what got me off, but maybe he’d forgotten what it was like to be a teenager—when just about everything’s a turn on, especially for a girl like me.
    He ran a finger along