Page 23 of Guarding the Shadows (Pulsetunes Rock Gods #5)

R aff

I couldn’t believe my luck that Beth was as uninhibited in the sack as she was on stage.

The fact that she let me restrain her hands behind her back with my belt and put herself at my mercy was the biggest turn on I’d had in ages.

Beth was a great lay, and she surprised me when she sensually undulated her hips and rode me like a cowgirl chasing first prize in a rodeo barrel contest.

It only took a few minutes more for me to sense she was getting close, so I took over the work by holding her off my thighs and topping her from the bottom.

The moment I heard a strangled cry bubbling up from her throat, I fucked her harder.

“Raff,” she cried out right as her legs began to tremble and whole body tightened up inside.

Reaching behind her, I quicky loosened my belt to free her hands, then grabbed one of her tits. I sucked it into my mouth as her body started to jerk and buck, and it wasn’t long before I felt on the edge as well.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” I ground out as my balls tightened. I briefly bit down on her tit before my head rolled back, as my euphoric release took over.

We both grinned at each other while we caught our breath.

Then Beth’s gaze dropped to my mouth, and she pressed a quick kiss on my lips.

“Okay, so you know what to do with this,” she remarked, wiggling her ass with me still inside her.

“But I think I’m gonna need a few more rounds in the coming days …

you know, so that you can practice your restraints. ”

A knock on the door stopped us both dead and a few beats later the knock came again.

“That’ll be Benny,” Beth guessed. She chuckled and covered her mouth with her hand like we’d been caught doing something naughty and curled into my chest. Well, if he’d knocked on the door a few minutes earlier we would have.

As I was still inside her, I lifted her off slowly, and she moved to one side and closed her legs.

Cum poured from her slit and coated my legs.

“Oh, sorry,” she mumbled, smirking and didn’t look sorry in the least. Beth grabbed some jeans and a T-shirt and bolted into the bathroom.

As if she had a second thought, she briefly poked her head out, threw a wet washcloth and towel toward me.

“Can you see what he wants? I’ll be as quick as I can. ”

Standing, I began to wash the cum off my legs and grabbed my cargo pants off the floor when a more urgent, insisting knock came again from the door.

“She’s in the shower, Benny. Call her in twenty minutes,” I said, after running across the sitting room and placing my ear to the door.

“Open up, Raff, I’m here with Levi,” Bodhi’s muffled voice called back.

Fuck. No kidding, my heart stopped while my body spun at the waist, and I stared in the direction of the bathroom.

When my blank mind kicked back into action, I grabbed my T-shirt off the floor and quickly pulled it on. Taking a deep, comforting breath, I placed my hand on the door knob, then calmly opened it.

“Did everything go okay? What the fuck took you so long? Were you taking a crap?” Levi asked, as he strode in the room.

I scratched my head and tried to look unfazed by his visit, and grateful that Levi had given me a suggestion that I could work with.

“Can’t a guy take a dump in peace without someone checking in with me?

” I replied. I noticed my belt on the floor, as well as the dirty cloth and towel that lay where I’d dropped them, and moved toward the dividing doors to Beth’s room, believing if I kept them away from there, they wouldn’t see the evidence of what we’d been up to.

Levi headed to the wet bar, pulled out a Corona beer and took a seat in an armchair. “How long has she been in there.”

I shrugged like I wasn’t sure. “I don’t know. We came into the room, and I went straight to the bathroom,” I replied, sounding convincing, even to myself.

Bodhi rested his ass against a long cabinet and crossed his arms. “So, no sign of the stalker?”

“Not a hint. Then again, I’ve been glued to Beth. Maybe once he saw her with me and Benny, it frightened him off.”

“Maybe. You’d frighten me off,” Levi joked. “Was she good?”

“Good?” For a split second I figured I’d been caught from the scrutiny I felt I was under. Then I remembered two things—how guilt could fuck with an ability to judge situations, and this was Beth’s brother, surely, he would never ask if Beth was a good lay.

“Oh, the gig? She was brilliant.”

“Of course, the gig. What else could you think I meant?” Levi challenged.

Bodhi narrowed his eyes and quietly studied me. “Did those cargo pants shrink in the wash?” he casually muttered. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

My eyes met his and I glared silently toward him.

“No … I pulled my belt out of the loops while I was taking a dump,” I said, almost believing that is actually what I’d done.

“Right,” he said, nodding so slowly, even though I knew, that he knew I was full of shit.

“Levi,” Beth gushed, opening the divider wide and throwing her arms around Levi’s neck as he sat in the chair.

My nervous gaze immediately shifted past her into her bedroom and relief ran through me like a cold, soothing glass of water.

The bed was made like it had never been slept in and everything was in its place …

everything apart from the chair I’d taken from the sitting room—the chair I’d fucked her in.