Chapter 4

Kya

I hadn’t been worked up as much in ages, and even though I’d been in a few go-nowhere relationships, I hadn’t found anyone as special as Leonard had always been to me.

As we came together with so much passion, I couldn’t help but wonder if I had a second chance to make things right between us. I’d regretted my decision not to let him be for me what he had offered and had wasted so much time in my life without him.

But he was here with me again, and this time, I wasn’t going to waste a single moment. He had grown up so much, growing a dark beard that matched his brown eyes which smoldered when he looked at me.

I pulled back and took his hand, turning to lead him to the bedroom where I slept on the road. It was a smaller double bed but plenty big for the two of us as we groped and pawed at one another like two horny teens. But we didn’t climb right in as I’d expected.

As we stood at the foot of the bed, he took my hand and pressed it against his thick erection, his cock just as long and thick as I’d remembered. I stroked it through his pants as he kissed me, and then I brought my other hand from his ass to undo his jeans. His cock fell heavy in my hands, and I wrapped my fingers around it, feeling his flesh growing hotter by the second.

A lick of heat went through my body, sending an aching feeling of need straight to my core. I had a hunger for him that drew me in, and I reached up and stripped off my top and made quick work of my bra, tossing it to the floor.

He brought his mouth down to my breasts, his large hands cupping them as he squeezed and kneaded them with his fingertips.

“I can’t wait to be inside of you.” He reached around and cupped my bottom, lifting me up against him and then turning me to the built-in dresser where he propped me up and nudged his way between my thighs, the head of his cock rubbing against my slit.

He reached down and drew his head in-between my folds, rubbing it up and down, sending chills through me every time it passed over my clit. I ground against him, and soon enough, he found my center and pushed his cock into me. He was only halfway inside of me, and I was already stretched to my limits, but he rutted deep and then thrust his hips hard, burying himself to his balls.

His confidence showed much more than it did when he was younger, and I noticed it most in his performance. He met my eyes and took charge once again, turning us around where he lowered us to the bed. Then he hitched up my legs, and I rested them on his shoulders.

He turned his head and kissed my ankle but never took his eyes off of mine. “I’ve wanted this. After what happened between us back at Seth O’Haver’s house, how you climbed on me and fucked my brains out. I’ve wanted to return the favor.”

Knowing he’d thought of me made me smile. “It’s even hotter this time around, don’t you think?”

He gave me a devilish grin. “Oh yeah, much sweeter, that’s for sure.” He brought his mouth to mine, and our tongues mingled, moving in and out, stroking one another as our bodies moved in a slow and sensual rhythm.

My first release had my toes curling as I moaned loudly, and the bus was shaking from our movements, no doubt making anyone outside wonder who was getting laid inside.

“How about you ride me as you did before?”

I didn’t have a chance to respond or say a word before he rolled us over, and I fell astride, my tight channel still milking his cock from my orgasm. He filled me deeper as I settled on his base, and then I leaned back, angling him toward my G-spot, stroking it with his cock until I came again.

He moaned, and it sent a warm feeling over me to hear it. He whispered against my flesh, his breath warm against me. “You’re getting greedy with those. You’re a bad girl, aren’t you?”

I played along, but only because I knew the truth. I wasn’t one for random hookups, and I never slept with members of other bands. In fact, I had a pretty strict set of rules, most of which I didn’t mind breaking to be with him. Leonard had always been special. “Yes, I’m especially bad with you.”

He chuckled and then nipped at my tight nipples, his teeth closing on them, sending a delightful pinch of pleasure straight to my core that only turned me on even more. I gave a little moan. “They’re so sensitive.”

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” He grazed his teeth along my breast, and I couldn’t stop thinking how hot he was, his glasses and braces gone, leaving nothing but a tall, strong, handsome man.

My entire body was alive as a wave of pleasure coursed through every inch of me. “Yes, it does.”

“Spin around,” he whispered, urging me with his hands to do so.

I did as he told me because it was obvious he knew what he was doing and because I’d known him longer than anyone else in my life. I trusted him completely, especially with my pleasure. Neither one of us could ever deliberately hurt the other. We weren’t wired that way.

I rode him reverse cowgirl for a minute, but then he sat up, shifting around behind me where he slapped my bottom and gripped my stinging ass, angling me upward as he thrust hard and fast.

Another orgasm had me screaming so loudly with pleasure that I put my face down on the bed to muffle it. He continued relentlessly until finally, he took one last thrust, hard and deep, and I felt a splash of his release soaking my insides as he pulled free, shooting what was left on my ass and back.

“Damn, that was so hot, I nearly forgot to pull.” He found the pink towel I had used earlier and wiped up his mess.

“It’s okay. I’m on the pill, and despite your average rocker’s reputation, I don’t sleep around.” I didn’t want him to think I was anything like Mona, who I still had to fire. She’d shown up to go onstage, but she had me worried up until the very last moment.

“Good to know we’ve both changed since high school.” He rolled over and lay on the bed a minute to catch his breath. There was an image of us reflecting in the tacky mirrored ceiling. The band before us had it installed, and I’d inherited it.

We made a handsome picture, the two of us.

I reached over and brushed his hair away from his face. “Those rumors about me weren’t exactly true, you know.” I had the reputation of being a lot easier than I was, and aside from Leonard, I’d only slept with one guy and given a blow job to another. It wasn’t half as bad as some of the other girls, especially considering I’d had as many chances.

“It hardly matters anymore, does it? But I will say, you’re really amazing.” He laughed, shaking his head as if he had something more on his mind.

I was content to lay there with him for a while and snuggled closer, hoping I might even be able to convince him to stay. It would be nice to wake up in his arms and have someone who wasn’t going to wake up in the morning and forget all about me.

“This is nice, isn’t it? It’s like old times when we were kids, just lying here together.”

“Yeah, we had some good times.”

“You know, I finish up this tour in a few weeks, and I’m planning on heading back to Chicago when I’m done. It would be nice to get together, and maybe we could reconnect. You know, maybe give something a chance to happen for us?”

He smiled but gave me an overly sympathetic look. “Come on, Kya. We both know that would be a mistake, right? I mean, you said so yourself five years ago. I think we should just keep things friendly. I wouldn’t want to ruin our friendship by trying to date.”

My face fell, and while I rolled over to find my robe, he got up and found his pants.

“I just thought things could be different, is all. I mean, we’re both different.”

“Are we, though? I mean, at my core, I’d still say I’m the same guy I was five years ago.” With that, he walked out of the room and down the hall. I got up and went after him, hoping he’d talk to me instead of leaving upset again like he had before.

“Hey, wait up. Can I at least get your number so we can stay in touch? I mean, it’s what we do, right?” I felt like a desperate fool running out after him that way, but I really wanted to stay friends.

He turned and looked down at me and then leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “See you around, Kya. Congratulations on getting everything you wanted. It looks good on you.” The door slammed behind him, and I stood there stunned, unable to process everything that had just happened. He’d run out on me again.