Chapter Nine
Gia
Sometime during the night we had changed drivers. Although Abel had enough energy to make love to me two more times last night, he was dead to the world today. I peeked out the window to find that we had stopped the buses in front of a restaurant.
I pulled on a pair of jeans and went about my real job, which was taking care of the details. I walked slowly into the restaurant, feeling the ache of having been so thoroughly satisfied the night before. I ordered breakfast for all the band members.
The guys razzed me when I knocked on their bus door. They all knew I’d spent the night with Abel but they didn’t make me feel dirty about it.
I handed a stack of Styrofoam containers to Jess, who stood nude in the doorway of the bus. I’d seen more penis in the last few days than I’d seen my whole life, but the most beautiful one laid between the legs of the sleeping man on the bus next to us.
“Clean up when you’re done,” I told them before I turned and headed toward Abel.
When I walked to the bedroom, he was still asleep. I debated waking him up with food or my mouth. As the saliva built on my tongue I decided to be bold. With care, I pulled back the covers and looked at the sex god in front of me. He was perfection all the way from his bushy beard to his perfect toes.
I stared at his cock and licked my lips. It must have felt me staring because it twitched and rose as if reaching for my mouth. Before I chickened out, I climbed on the bed beside him and stroked him with my tongue. That was all it took for him to become a steel rod. When I wrapped my wet lips around him and took him in my mouth as far as I could, he moaned out the sweetest sound of pleasure.
My head bobbed while my tongue ran the length of him. I cupped his heavy balls and caressed them. Each time I moved, he moved. When his hands threaded through my hair, I knew he was fully awake.
“Fuck. That feels so good.” He didn’t force me onto his length. He merely followed my motion and made delicious sounds while I sucked him.
His muscles tightened as did his hands in my hair. The slight pull made me ache take him deeper. I inhaled and relaxed my throat. As he slipped further into my hot mouth I heard him hiss.
“Gia,” he warned. “I’m going to—”
I pressed him deep into my throat and hummed.
“Holy shit.”
That was the last I heard from him before he spilled himself into my mouth. Like he did to me on the counter last night, I sucked and stroked every shudder from his body. I lapped up his saltiness and licked him clean.
When I moved away, he reached down and pulled me onto his chest. For minutes we lay there in silence. His heart beat under my ear. It went from fast to steady.
“I’ve never,” he started.
“I’m sure that’s not true.” I giggled.
“I’ve never felt so comfortable so fast with a woman. You are so good for me Gia. I can’t believe I tried to send you away.”
“I’m not going anywhere. You’re stuck with me until the end of the tour.” The thought of leaving Abel made my stomach twist. It had only been days, but I was falling in love with him.
After round two last night, we laid in each other’s arms and shared our lives. To everyone on the outside, Abel looked like a man who had it all, but inside he was empty. He had money and possessions, but they didn’t fill the need he had to be loved. I saw it right away. Abel Kincaid needed love and I was happy to provide it for as long as I could.
“Are you hungry?” I asked him.
“Famished. You?”
I rolled off his body and looked at his rising length. “I already ate.” I rarely teased and joked in my life. I’d spent far too long having to adult the very people who were supposed to take care of me. I didn’t mind the job but it was nice to be able to feel flirty and have fun.
“Are you satisfied?”
My fingers trailed down his rock hard stomach to float across the velvety skin of his cock. “Are you offering to feed me again?”
Before I could blink, Abel was straddling my hips and removing my clothes. “I’m going to fill you up, baby. You’ll never be hungry again.”
The pancakes I brought got cold as the morning was spent devouring each other.
We fell back to sleep and woke in time to get ready for the concert that night.