Sinners On Tour 03 Hot Ticket (22 page)

Well, never, to be honest, but that didn’t matter. Sed, Brian, and Trey kept the crowd entertained. Jace just did his job and put every bit of his tattered heart and lacerated soul into his playing. He didn’t need the spotlight. The guys tried to get him to interact with the crowd more, but…

Shit, maybe Jon was right. Maybe Jon
was
better for the band. Not musically. Jace knew he was a better bass player than Jon, but as an entertainer, Jon had the more outgoing personality. Jon engaged the crowd and had a good time onstage. Maybe that’s what really mattered to the fans. Maybe the music wasn’t so important after all.

Jon grinned. “That shut you up, didn’t it? Now get the fuck out of my way. I need to get laid. And my chicks won’t have to get themselves off, unlike yours.” He glanced at Aggie, who was still naked. “Aggie, if you need to get boned, my pants are always open.”

Jace didn’t really gauge the punch. His training, his boxing instincts, had total control. He didn’t even feel his fist connect. Jon crumpled to the ground. Jace took less satisfaction from knocking him out than he thought. His right arm and shoulder protested the force he’d put behind the punch, but even that pain didn’t make him feel better.

“I told him never to disrespect my woman again,” Jace muttered, before swinging himself up into the upper curtained bunk to rest like he was supposed to. The fastest way to get rid of Jon was to get better. Enjoying Aggie and getting into fistfights wasn’t exactly conducive to healing.

***

Aggie tripped over Jon’s prone body and stepped on the bottom bunk to peer at Jace, who was “resting” on the top bunk. He was breathing so hard, she feared he would hyperventilate. “You okay?”

He plumped his pillow, but didn’t turn to look at her. “Why do you keep asking me that? I’m fine. I just need sleep.”

She rubbed his lower back, feeling the tension in his body. She’d just worked some of that out of him and then… Jon appeared.

“If you’re hungry, I could make you some eggs or something.”

“Maybe later.”

She planted a kiss on the nape of his neck and climbed down to the floor.

Two of the girls Jon had brought on the bus had fled. The other two were bent over Jon, trying to revive him.

“How old are you two?” Aggie asked.

“Eighteen,” they gushed in unison.

“Yeah, and I’m a black man with giant, hairy balls.” Their eyes drifted down her naked body. To check for giant, hairy balls, she supposed. “I think you two should go. I’ll take care of him.” Aggie took each girl by the arm and led them to the exit.

“Don’t make us go. We want to meet Trey.”

“Trey? Then why are you here with Jon?”

“He was the only one interested.”

Aggie grinned. “I see. That makes more sense. Maybe if you wait outside the bus for a while, Trey will show up and give you an autograph or something.” She hated to put Trey on the spot, but she didn’t want the guys to get in trouble for having underage girls on the bus, even if the pervert who’d planned to abuse them was out cold on the floor.

“That’s probably for the best.” The girl glanced down the aisle at Jon, who was still lying unmoving on the floor. She giggled. “Jace really knocked him out.”

“You know who Jace is?”

“Of course I know who Jace is. He’s the best bassist on the planet. I’m so sorry I didn’t get to see him onstage. He’s such a doll. So shy and cute. And cuuuute. And oh m’ God cute, eh.” She grinned and hugged herself. “Sed said he was sick, so Jon was filling in.”

Aggie averted her gaze. “Something like that.”

“Tell Jace I hope he gets over his explosive diarrhea quickly.”

Aggie’s eyes widened, and then she burst out laughing. “Is that what Sed told everyone?”

“Was he teasing us?”

Aggie wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. “Yeah, Sed was teasing you. Jace’s right arm is injured, but I’m sure he will be back onstage in no time.”

The girl gave Jon one last disappointed look and then hopped down the bus steps.

Eric paused outside the door, looking the young girl over with confusion. “I thought you were with Jon tonight.”

“Jon isn’t with anyone tonight,” Aggie said. “Except the floor.”

“Jace knocked him out cold,” the girl added and then giggled.

“No shit?” Eric climbed the steps and stood at the end of the aisle. “Is he still breathing?” He wrapped an arm around Aggie, his hand skimming over the bare skin of her hip. Aggie shrugged out of his grasp.

“I didn’t check,” Aggie admitted. She honestly didn’t much care.

“And where’s Jace?”

“He’s resting in his bunk. I wouldn’t bother him. He’s a teensy bit cranky.”

Eric moved down the corridor and worked at reviving Jon. Aggie slipped past them to find some clothes. When she returned, she paused to watch Eric slap Jon’s cheeks.

“Fuck!” Jon complained as he concentrated on opening his eyes.

“I told you not to mess with Jace,” Eric said.

“
You
mess with Jace.”

“That’s different. He likes me. He hates your fucking guts.”

Jon rubbed his bruised jaw. “That’s obvious. Geez, I can’t even joke around with him.”

“You weren’t joking around with him.” Aggie crossed her arms over her chest. “You were being an asshole, and he called you on it.”

“Whatever.” Jon took Eric’s offered hand and pulled himself to his feet. He glanced around the bus. “Where’d my girls go?”

“Hopefully back to their parents. I think it’s past their bedtime,” Aggie said.

Jon’s eyes narrowed. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“They couldn’t have been much over sixteen.”

“So?”

Aggie wrinkled her nose in disgust. “Pig.”

“Cow.”

“Will you all shut the fuck up?” Jace bellowed. “I’m trying to sleep.”

“You might as well take the bedroom,” Jon grumbled. “You completely messed up my plans for the evening.”

Jace hopped out of his bunk and headed to the back bedroom.

“You messed up my plans for the evening as well, little man,” Eric said.

Jace glanced over his shoulder at Eric. “You didn’t really want to watch him violate four young girls.”

Eric grinned. “Let me watch you do Aggie next time, and I’ll forgive you.”

“I don’t think you’ll be able to handle it.”

Aggie scratched her head. What were these guys talking about?

“Try me,” Eric challenged.

“That’s up to Aggie,” Jace said and entered the bedroom. He removed his clothes and climbed into bed.

Eric clasped his hands together in front of his chest. “Please let me watch, Aggie. I’ll stay out of the way.”

“Watch? Watch what?”

He wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “Watch you and Jace have sex, what else?”

“He’s in no condition for sex tonight,” she said.

Eric’s breath caught. “You didn’t say no.”

“I didn’t say yes either.” Something about the hungry look in Eric’s bright blue eyes had Aggie’s juices flowing again.

Aggie opened her eyes to Eric’s inquisitive gaze. “Are you awake?”

She started and covered her eyes with a pillow. “Jeez, how can I sleep with you staring at me like that?”

“You didn’t have a problem for the past hour.”

“You’ve been watching me sleep for an hour?”

“Uh huh.”

“Eric, you have a problem.”

“I am well aware of that. I’m ready.”

“For what?”

“To watch.”

“This kind of takes the spontaneity and romance out of the act, you know?”

Eric leaned back and sat on the floor with his back against the wall. “Just pretend I’m not here.”

“Yeah, like that’s possible.”

Jace spooned up against her back. “It’s early,” he murmured.

She turned her head to look at him. His lips curled into a gentle smile, but he kept his eyes closed.

“Sorry. Did I wake you?” she asked.

“Yes. You know I’m not a morning person.”

His hands moved to cup her breasts. Apparently, he wasn’t aware of Eric’s presence. She wasn’t sure why the thought of Eric watching had her hot and bothered. She’d had some wild times in sex parlors in her youth, but she hadn’t done it in front of an audience for years. She’d gotten a certain level of excitement back in the day, knowing other people could see her performing sexual acts and having acts performed on her. Those had been strangers though. This was different. She’d have to look Eric in the eye after this was over.

“You don’t mind him watching?” Jace asked.

“You knew he was there?”

“I’m not
that
groggy in the morning.” His grin widened, and his hand slipped down her belly.

“I think it will be sexy. I want him to watch.”

“Me too,” he murmured.

She rolled over in his arms and brushed her fingers through his hair. He hadn’t been putting gel in it recently, and she loved its silky texture beneath her palms and between her thighs.

She kissed him and directed his hand between her legs. “I never got to come last night,” she whispered. “I want your mouth right here.” She squeezed his hand against her mound.

“I think I can handle that.”

He slipped her panties from her body. He surprised her by rolling onto his back. When she crinkled her brow at him in confusion, he grinned and said, “Come up here, baby. Sit on my face.”

She climbed from the covers and moved up his body to straddle his face. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and lifted his head to suckle her clit.

“Wow,” she gasped.

He suckled every bit of slick flesh between her thighs and then plunged his tongue inside her. She shuddered. “Jace.”

His rough beard stubble scraped against her sensitive flesh as he made out with her pussy. Kissing, sucking, and licking her until she couldn’t take any more. She shifted backward with the intention of sliding down his body. He wrapped both arms around her thighs and wouldn’t let her move. After a long moment, Jace turned his head, gasping for air. Aggie sat back on his chest to let him catch his breath.

“Eric, can you see?” Jace asked.

“Not really.”

“Come on up here with us.”

Eric launched himself onto the bed.

“Do you want him to participate?” Jace nodded in Eric’s direction.

“What do you mean?” Aggie asked.

“Can he touch you?”

Aggie’s eyes widened in surprise. “I thought he was just going to watch.”

“Here’s the thing with Eric. He starts out watching, but sometimes he gets carried away. If you don’t want him to touch you, I won’t let him, but if you don’t mind, he can help me bring you pleasure.”

She laughed. “I can’t handle how much pleasure you give me on your own. How do you think I’ll handle even more?”

Jace slipped her tank top over her head. Eric half growled, half moaned as her breasts were revealed.

“I think you can handle it,” Jace murmured, his fingers brushing over one taut nipple.

She glanced at Eric. She didn’t have a problem with him participating. She found it a little disheartening that Jace had no qualms about another man putting his hands on her. Or seeing her naked. Yes, she went topless onstage, but this was different. This was far more personal. Or maybe it wasn’t. It didn’t have to be.

“He can touch me. Lick me. Suck me. Fuck me. Whatever.”

“Yes,” Eric said, making a victory fist.

“No,” Jace said. “He’s not going to fuck you. Only I fuck you.”

Aggie smiled to herself. Okay, that made her feel better. She wasn’t sure why. It wasn’t much of a boundary, but it was something.

“But I can come on her, right?” Eric asked.

Jace shrugged. “That’s up to her.”

“We’ll see.”

Jace eased her off his chest to sit in the center of the bed and moved to kneel beside her. He brushed her hair aside and planted a gentle kiss on her shoulder. “Isn’t she beautiful?” he asked Eric.

“Yeah. Gorgeous,” Eric agreed. He extended a hand toward her breast, but hesitated with millimeters between their skin. Her nipple hardened, straining toward his fingertips. He took a deep, shaky breath and lowered his hand to rest in a tight fist on his thigh.

Jace grinned crookedly. He was in a strange mood this morning. Calmer than usual. Kind of cocky. She decided it was because Eric was there, and he knew he was the top man on the totem pole.

Jace took Aggie’s chin and turned her head in his direction. He kissed her tenderly and stroked her hair from her face. He whispered into her ear so Eric couldn’t hear. “This is just sex, Aggie, okay? Don’t attach yourself to it emotionally.”

She nodded, understanding what he meant. This would lack their usual emotional connection. Fine with her, as long as she got to see inside his heart when they were alone together. “I know the difference. I’d have said ‘no’ if I had issues with this. Don’t worry about my feelings.”

He kissed her deeply and then pulled away. When he looked at her, she got the feeling he wasn’t seeing her as Aggie, but a stranger to experiment with. She’d try to forget her feelings for him this morning, but she knew it wouldn’t be easy. She loved him. She didn’t think he had the same feelings for her, but hopefully, someday he would.

On his knees, Jace moved in front of her body and lowered his head to rub the flat of his tongue over her nipple. Eric, still fully clothed, spooned up against her back, his lips against her shoulder as he watched Jace tug her nipple into his mouth.

She shuddered. Eric lightly stroked the bare skin of her upper arms with his fingertips, drawing goose bumps to the surface of her skin. She leaned back against his solid chest, concentrating on not lifting her hands and clinging to Jace’s hair as he suckled. She wanted to practice self-control for as long as possible. A test of her willpower. The tugging feeling at her breast spread down her belly and between her thighs, tightening her womb with gentle spasms, making her lips swell and grow wet with desire. When Jace moved his mouth to her other breast, Eric kissed a trail along the top of her back and settled against her other shoulder so he could watch Jace drive her mad with need.

Aggie clenched her hands into fists, letting Jace have his way with her, when every instinct urged her to hold on to him.

Jace’s hands slid over the skin of her lower back. Eric’s moved to circle her waist. They held her in a double embrace. Her heart thudded in anticipation.

“Shift her onto her back,” Jace instructed.

Eric moved from behind her and eased her down on her back. Jace pulled her legs out straight and returned to suckling her left nipple. Aggie gasped brokenly when Eric shifted to lie against her right side and sucked her other nipple into his mouth. She lifted her arms above her head and glanced down at the two of them. Their techniques were totally different. Jace sucked and stroked with his tongue. Eric nibbled and soothed with his lips. She closed her eyes, her head tilting back in ecstasy. Jace slid a hand down her side and belly. She spread her legs, wanting him to put her out of her aching misery. Eric’s hand mirrored Jace’s movements a few seconds after.

Aggie moaned when their fingers moved between her thighs in unison. They stroked her flesh until she couldn’t take it anymore. A pair of fingers slid inside her. She’d lost track of who belonged to which hand, which mouth sucked her left nipple, flicked her right. Another pair of fingers slid into her pussy. They spread her wide, plunging into her and withdrawing, as they worked against each other.

“Oh, that feels good.”

A third hand stroked at her clit.

Eric released her breast from his mouth and slid down to watch the action between her thighs.

“Make her come, Jace. She’s close. Look how swollen she is.”

“Don’t talk, Sticks.”

“Sorry.”

She felt Eric’s warm breath against her mound and then his tongue flicked over her clit, joining the fingers still stroking it. She’d never felt anything like it—fingers and lips and tongues. Here. There. She rocked her hips impatiently, mewing in the back of her throat.

Her pleasure built quickly and within seconds she was shuddering with release. Eric rested his head on her lower belly, his fingers still inside her. Jace released her nipple from his mouth, removed his hands from her body, and slid off the end of the bed.

Eric’s fingers slid free a moment later, leaving her completely empty.

“Are you going to fuck her now?” Eric asked excitedly.

“Not yet.”

Jace grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to the end of the bed. He knelt on the floor and plunged his tongue into her body. Her back arched, and she shuddered. She opened her eyes when she heard a zipper release. Eric was on his hands and knees, peering between her legs upside down, watching Jace eat her out. Eric grabbed his long, hard cock in one hand, stroking himself with Jace’s rhythm.

“Does she taste good, Jace?”

“Mmm,” he murmured in agreement.

Aggie couldn’t take her eyes off Eric’s hand as he stroked himself slowly. She shuddered when Jace sucked her clit into his mouth. He plunged his fingers in and out of her, bringing her to orgasm so quickly she lifted off the mattress. “Jace!”

He didn’t give her time to recover—kept sucking and plunging into her.

“Yeah,” Eric whispered, still watching and stroking his cock. Aggie extended one hand in Eric’s direction and ran her fingers over his scrotum.

His mouth fell open, and his eyes drifted closed.

“Jace. Look at him. He’s about to come all over himself. Put your cock inside me,” Aggie said, watching Eric’s reaction as she barely touched him. If watching Jace eat her out excited Eric that much, she could only imagine how excited he’d be when Jace’s massive cock stretched her to her limits.

Jace stood and spread her legs wider. He grabbed his cock and pressed it into her, sliding in and out to wet himself with her juices.

“Oh God, that’s hot,” Eric gasped. He shifted further down the mattress to improve his vantage.

Jace held onto Aggie’s hips as he buried himself inside her.

“Jace,” she gasped. Goose bumps rose to the surface of her flesh. Could Eric tell how perfectly they fit together? She wanted him to recognize it.

“You feel amazing,” he whispered.

He withdrew. His eyes were on the connection between their bodies. When scarcely an inch of him remained inside her, he lunged forward. She cried out as their bodies collided. He picked up his tempo, quickly finding their familiar rhythm. Aggie watched Eric stroke his cock with the same tempo.

“God, I’m about to come already,” Eric gasped. “This rhythm is insane.”

“Perfect,” Aggie said. “He’s perfect. His rhythm… perfect.”

“Yeah, if your goal is to come. Jesus, dude. I can hear how wet that makes her. What does it feel like?”

“Silky,” Jace murmured. “Slick. Hot.”

Eric whimpered.

“Tight. Soft.”

Eric loosened his hold on his cock, skimming its surface more gently as he continued to stroke himself in time with Jace’s deep thrusts. “Aggie, what does it feel like to have Jace inside you?”

“Full. Hard. Warm. Thick. Hard. Full. Full. Oh, God.”

Jace continued the same relentless tempo for a long while. Aggie lifted her head to look at Jace and found him watching her. He smiled gently, and her heart melted. It seemed strange that by allowing Eric to join them, the bond between them was strengthened. It was as if having a witness and sharing this made it more profound, not less. She hadn’t expected that when she’d agreed to this arrangement. She’d expected Eric’s presence to cheapen the experience.

Eric cried out, drawing Aggie’s attention. He spurted cum over her lower belly, trembling uncontrollably as he let go. “Damn,” he gasped.

“Done already?” Jace murmured, still maintaining the rhythm that held Aggie suspended on the brink of orgasm.

“Already? How long do you plan on continuing?”

“Oh, an hour, though without a condom I might not last that long. Aggie’s body is heaven.”

“I bet.”

Eric lowered his head and sucked Aggie’s clit into his mouth. Her back arched as ripples of pleasure radiated out from her core, clenching hard on Jace’s cock. She screamed with unexpected release.

“Oh God, don’t stop. Don’t stop,” she pleaded. They didn’t stop. Jace pounded against her, filling her as only he could, and Eric sucked her long after her first orgasm subsided.

“I’m gonna come again,” she cried. “Oh. Oh.”

Eric squeezed her breast, pinching her nipple as she came a second time.

The pleasure was so intense that she was in tears.

Jace pulled out.

“Please don’t stop,” she gasped.

“Eric,” Jace said to get his attention.

Eric stopped sucking on Aggie’s clit, and she groaned with torment.

“My turn?” he asked.

“No, I’m changing position.”

Eric moved away while Jace eased Aggie onto her hands and knees.

“Oh hell, yeah,” Eric said.

Jace climbed onto the mattress, knelt behind her, and spread her knees apart.

“Wait,” Eric said. “Don’t put it in yet.”

Jace chuckled. He seemed to be enjoying this. Another thing Aggie hadn’t expected.

Eric slid on his back beneath Aggie until his head was between her knees, and he was looking up where the action was about to take place. His hips were between her hands on the mattress, and when she looked down, his cock was in her field of view.