Free Interlude (Rockstar #4) by Anne Mercier Page A

I'm smiling. I'm thinking if this is the kind of reaction I get when I'm rubbing your feet, what kind of reaction am I going to get when you're naked and underneath me," I tell her, as I harden fully just thinking about it.
    "Hmm. You're assuming a lot with that statement."
    "How so?"
    "First, you're assuming I'm ever going to be naked when you're around. Second, you're assuming you'd be on top. Third, you're assuming you'd be able to touch me in such a way that would cause me to moan as I did when you rubbed my sore, overworked feet."
    "First, I've no doubt I'm going to see you naked, it's a matter of when. Second, the first time I'm definitely going to be on top, after that we'll play it by ear. Third, I guarantee I can make you moan longer and louder than you just did and you'll be screaming my name."
    Oh yeah. She'll be screaming my name. Over and over and over again.
    Sera snickers, Spenser lets out a frustrated noise, and the guys are murmuring amongst themselves.
    "Hmm. Guess we'll have to wait and see but I'm not going to bet the ranch."
    She just agreed and she didn't realize it. I stop rubbing her feet. She also laid down a challenge—one I'm going to take her up on… and win. I tap her shin and she glances at me.
    "Challenge accepted, Cupcake."
     

     
    We get back to the house and find one of the regular chicks hanging out on the patio. I'm still fucking hard and after being hard all day, I need to come. I don't want to fuck this chick but I need to get off.
    "Let's go," I tell her, not even giving a shit what her name is. This will be the last chick I ever fuck that isn't Lucy.
    She jumps up and follows me to one of the spare rooms. I choose one down the empty wing. I don't need to get any shit from the guys.
    When she closes the door behind her I turn to her.
    "You know the rules?"
    She nods.
    "We fuck, you leave. This never happened and this is the last time for me. If you want to come around for the other guys, that's fine. Just not me," I tell her.
    "No way," she breathes in disbelief.
    I shrug.
    "You're off the market?" she asks.
    I shrug. We'll see. "Part of the rules is no questions, so get naked and get on the bed."
    She does what she's told.
    "Up on your knees," I tell her and she obeys. I reach to the bedside table for a condom.
    “Pinch your nipples and rub your clit.” She can get herself ready.
    I unzip my pants and take out my cock, stroking it slowly, squeezing it tight. I just need to get off and while I do, I'll be keeping my eyes closed and fantasizing about a short, dark-haired beauty.
    This chick starts making little noises of pleasure and when I look down, I see her pussy's already wet. Good. It won't take long then.
    I slide the condom on and push her head down into the mattress.
    I don't waste time, I just push into her, closing my eyes and imagining Lucy's warmth surrounding my cock. Shit. I shove forward, pull back and slam into her hard. She moans. I just want her to shut up. I want Lucy.
    I fuck her hard, pulling her back to meet my thrusts, my balls slapping against her skin.
    "If you want to get off, you better finger your clit," I warn when I feel myself getting closer. She feels good, but not how Lucy'd feel. I know she'd be tight—so damn tight and wet—she'd always be ready for me. With Lucy, I'd lean over her back, surrounding her so she had no doubt who was fucking her, and then I'd slide my finger against her hard little clit until she screamed, moaned, and begged me to let her come. Fuck yeah, I want that. I want that more than I can breathe.
    "Tighten," I demand and she squeezes me tighter. That's my warning I'm gonna come and she furiously circles her clit, and I piston into her, hard, short, then deep, anything to get my nut. I pull her hips back and slam hard, so fucking hard I bottom out and I keep going.
    Slam, slam, slam and the tingling flows up from my spine, spreading to my balls and cock, and when I should come, I don't. She finds her release below me, and