Page 34 of Rhythm Of Our Souls (Heartbreak Melody #3)

“No problem,” she laughs. “You comfortable with me signing body parts?”

“Y-yes,” I say, feeling flustered, my cheeks heating.

She grins, taking a Sharpie from Tyson, who’s beside her, watching with an amused look. She pops the cap off and steps closer.

“Breathe,” Ally whispers. “Or you’re going to pass out. It’s okay. You’re fine,” she says soothingly as she starts to sign her name right over the top of my left breast. “Eyes on me,” she purrs.

She takes a step back and grins at her work. I look down, and my cheeks flush. “You a hugger?” she asks.

“Yes.” I nod.

She hugs me, her lips pressing against my ear.

“I like the look of my name on you. I think I’ll make a habit of signing a new body part of yours every show until there is no more space anywhere on you.

” She sucks my earlobe into her mouth and nibbles.

I’m so damn happy I’m wearing scent-blocking panties right now, or there would be slick dripping down my thighs.

She steps back, smiling like she didn’t just turn me on to level ten. “Photo time!” she cheers.

I blink, shaking my head before letting the band move me around how they want me. My shyness quickly turns to laughter as they put me in silly positions.

In one, I step back so Ally can jump on Gavin’s back. She sticks her tongue out, giving the camera the rock on sign as Gavin laughs. It’s perfect.

We take so many photos, more than I’m sure any of the other fans take. But Ally assures me that this is something every last fan in line gets. Well, almost. I don’t think she grabs their asses when they’re hidden from view.

That one's just for me.

The band steps away, and Ally stands next to me. “I want one real quick,” she whispers in my ear.

“One what?” I ask, looking up at her. The way she’s watching me has all the air leaving my lungs.

She turns us so we’re face to face, but side by side to the camera.

She places one hand on my ass, and the other one is cupping the back of my head.

My lips part as my breathing picks up. She smirks down at me, love shining bright in her eyes.

The camera goes off and I’m taken by surprise.

Then her lips are on mine, and I can’t help but whimper.

Even with my eyes closed, I see the flash of light before Ally pulls back. I’m breathless, head spinning as she takes a step away from me.

Shock fills me as I look around, waiting to see surprised fans, but there’s a wall of men. Gavin, Brady, Liam, Nate, and the band all stand around us, blocking us from view.

They all smirk at us, and my eyes fill with tears of gratitude.

“Alright,” Liam says loudly. “Band needs to head back to get ready. All VIPs, please head to your seats.”

“See you later, baby,” she whispers, squeezing my ass as she passes by.

“How are you doing?” Brady asks, chuckling.

“I’m on cloud nine,” I say, dazed as I watch her walk away with the band.

“Are you okay if I go with them?” Brady asks. He’s dressed up in the same uniform as the other security guards, an idea Nate came up with so Brady can be close to Ally during her shows.

“I’ll be just fine. Plus, I’m enjoying my date night with Gavin.”

He smiles. “Be good,” he growls playfully. But doesn’t kiss me, even though I know he wants to. Eyes are on us, and we don’t want to draw attention.

Brady leaves, and Gavin guides me to our section.

At the last concert, I was behind the scenes. But it was nowhere near as chaotic as being out in the crowd.

“There are so many people.” I have to shout to be heard over the thousands of chatting people.

“You okay?” he asks, holding me closer to him.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little overwhelmed, but in a good way.”

We head to the VIP section. We’re on the floor, and while it’s not as squished like the people behind the barrier, there are still people really close to touching each other.

There is a section off to the side with couches where you can sit, but I don’t want to sit. I want to be up front. I want to be as close to my woman as I can be.

The next half hour is just waiting before the opener comes on.

“Oh my god!” I scream when I see one of my favorite bands, For the Love of Misery, come out. I had no idea they were coming. Fuck! Did they have merch?

“Don’t worry,” Gavin shouts in my ear. “I’ll ask Ally and see what we can get.”

Damn, Gavin knows me so well.

I laugh happily, screaming along with the crowd as they start to sing.

Their story is a lot like mine and Ally’s in a way.

They grew up with their Omega, Jade, in the same foster home.

They were supposed to come back for her, but it turns out their manager meddled in their lives and kept them away from Jade without them knowing.

They lost years without one another before finding their way back.

Another reason to love this band all the more.

They sing some of my favorite songs, even bringing Jade herself out on stage for one of them.

By the time Ally and her bandmates come out, I’m buzzing, having one of the best nights of my life.

When they walk out on stage, my voice goes hoarse as I scream.

They kick off the show with one of their more popular songs. Ally dances around the stage, singing her heart out.

I’m unable to keep my eyes off her, following her every movement.

The crowd is alive, the energy almost pure as they come together over their love for this band, for my best friend, my girl.

One of their more sexual songs comes on, and my cheeks flush. Ally admitted this was written with me in mind, and all the things she wanted to do to me.

Arousal rushes through me as her sensual voice flows through the mic.

My body heats as my thighs shift together.

Gavin tucks his face into the crook of my neck, kissing at my throat, his hands gripping my hips to pull me close to him. Wrapping one arm around me, his other hand slips under my skirt.

I want to ask what he’s doing, tell him that we can’t do this here, but I say nothing, needing his touch. I’m too worked up to just leave it be. We’re as close to the stage as we can get, hidden away with only our shoulders and up visible.

I lean back against Gavin, letting his fingers play with the mess between my legs.

Moaning, I bite my lip while he thrusts his fingers in and out of me before bringing them up to my clit.

Gavin works me over while Ally sings dirty things.

Her eyes keep coming to mine, and I know she knows what Gavin is doing to me. I’m sure my face gives it away.

It makes her smile wider as she looks away.

The sounds of the music swallow my moans as Gavin fucks me with his fingers.

I’m a panting, shaking mess, growing closer and closer to the edge. My mind is torn between the lyrics and the euphoric feeling going on between my legs.

“Fuck me,” I beg Gavin, his fingers stalling.

“What?”

“Fuck me,” I plead, pussy aching to be filled. “Please.”

Gavin groans like he knows we shouldn’t, but he lifts my skirt anyway. “You’re such a naughty girl,” he growls, nipping at my neck.

My eyes flutter closed, a shiver taking over my body at the feeling of his teeth on my neck. I want him to bite me. Deep in my heart, I know it’s time. I don’t have to hold back anymore, because there’s nothing to hold back for.

He moves my panties to the side, and I feel the tip of his cock press against my slick soaked opening, replacing his fingers with his cock.

“Be a good girl and move to the music with me,” he speaks against my ear, gripping my hips before thrusting forward.

My eyes widen, and I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from screaming.

Gavin fucks me to the beat of the music, our bodies moving together as one.

To anyone around us, we’re just two people in the crowd, dancing to the music. But it’s so much more.

Gavin thrusts in and out of me, slow and deep.

Ecstasy consumes me, blinding pleasure filling my veins. My nipples press hard against my bra, my clit swollen with need.

“Play with yourself, Little One,” Gavin demands. “Help me make you cum on my cock.”

With shaking hands, I bring them down between my legs and whimper when I brush my fingers against my throbbing bud.

I work myself over as Gavin’s thick cock thrusts in and out of me.

I’m fucking delirious right now, like fireworks going off inside me. My core aches, the building pressure growing with every thrust of his hips.

When I’m close, when I'm about to give in to nirvana, I grab Gavin’s head, holding him in place where he sucks and nips at my neck. “Bite me,” I beg him.

“Lulu,” he growls.

“Bite me, Gavin. Make me yours. I’m yours. Forever yours.”

The pressure on my hips grows, his fingers curling into me. “You're going to kill me, woman.”

“Please?” I beg him.

“Fuck it,” he groans, his mouth latching onto my neck as he thrusts forward, hard. My lips part on a scream, his knot popping into place.

The most intense orgasm takes over me. Gavin holds me tight to his body, growling against my neck as his arms hold me still while I shake from my climax.

I thank the universe that VIP is seated near the speakers, drowning my cries of pleasure.

My eyes roll back, pussy clamping down around Gavin’s knot as his cock pulses inside me, filling me with his hot release.

Different emotions rush through me. Love, gratitude, and worship has tears flowing down my cheeks.

It’s like a piece of my heart clicks into place.

I push all my feelings for Gavin into the newly formed bond.

I hate that I waited so long to make him mine, but this is everything I didn’t know I needed.

We stay like this, in one another's embrace, for a while. It’s not until I come down from my high that I realize that we’re in the middle of a crowd, his cock inside me, locked together. What the fuck did we just do?

“We’re going to be in so much trouble,” Gavin groans when he moves his mouth from my neck, then kisses his mate mark. I’m filled with this drunk giddiness, and any care is long gone.

“So worth it,” I say in his ear.

“I love you, Lulu Carter.”

“I love you, Gavin Harrison.”

It takes a few more songs before Gavin’s knot deflates. He does his best to pull out of me and tug my panties back in place.

“Good thing you're wearing those scent-blocking panties,” Gavin chuckles. “Let’s see if they soak up more than just slick.”

“Oh my god,” I groan, laughing as I spin around to bury my face into his chest.

Everything inside me feels... right. I’ve never been this happy in my life.

And while a part of me doesn’t think I deserve it, I know I do. This is how my life was supposed to be. I was just dealt a bad hand to start off with.

When the concert is over, we head to the band’s green room to wait for them.

Gavin and I are snuggled on the couch, making out like a couple of teens when they come into the room.

“You fucking didn’t!” Ally squeals, rushing over to us.

Gavin and I break apart, panting heavily, looking up at them like we just got caught kissing behind the school bleachers.

I’m a little dazed when Ally grips my chin and looks at my neck. “You fucking dirty dog,” she laughs at Gavin. “Nice.”

“You fucking marked her?” Brady gapes at him.

“Yeah, brother. What are you going to do about it?” Gavin asks, all smug as he wraps his arms around me.

For a moment, I think Brady is upset, but then he grins, shaking his head. “Always trying to beat me. Guess I’m just going to have to be next.” Brady gives me a heated look.

“I have an open space right here.” I rub my neck right below Gavin’s mark.

“Has my name on it,” Brady growls low, sending sparks right to my core.

I look over at Liam, nerves filling me as I wonder if he’s pissed. He’s my scent match. How does he feel about another Alpha marking me before him?

“Looks like I get a whole side just to myself.” He grins, shooting me a wink. “Can’t wait.”

Relief fills me as Ally throws herself down on the couch next to us. “I can’t believe you fucked right in the middle of the crowd.”

“Sorry.” I cover my face.

“Don’t be,” she laughs. “It was fucking hot. And I don’t think anyone noticed."

“How did you then?” Skyler asks as he and the band take a seat on the other couch.

Ally grins over at her friend. “Because I know my girl's orgasm face really fucking well.”

Skyler gapes at Ally, and she bursts into laughter. “Don’t be jelly, Sky. You're going to cause someone to make that kind of face soon. It will happen someday.”

“Oh, fuck off. I’ve made lots of girls cum, thank you very much.” Skyler throws the cap of his water bottle at her.

“You sure about that?” Tyson chuckles. “Maybe they’re faking it because they’re just happy to be sleeping with a rock star.”

“Says the same guy who got so drunk he couldn't get it up and had to ask Ryker to finish off the girl he brought home.”

Tyson’s face goes beet red. “You said you would never talk about that again!” he hisses.

“Ah, the life of a rock star. Manwhores they are,” Ally sighs.

“You're a rock star,” I tell her. “How come you didn’t live like that?”

She smiles over at me. “Because I had someone worth waiting for. I didn’t need to find pleasure in meaningless moments.” Her eyes flick over to Liam and Nate. “I’d rather have the real thing.”

This girl never fails to make me fall in love with her over and over again.

“Okay, this is too mushy for me,” Ryker announces. “Come on, guys. Let’s go to the after-party.”

“You coming?” Tyson asks Ally.

“You know I never do,” she replies.

“Still always have to ask,” Skyler says. “See you all later.”

We say goodbye, and the guys leave.

“Alright. I’m out,” Ally states, moving so that she’s lying down on the couch. She lifts her legs onto my lap and closes her eyes. “Night.”

For a moment, I think she’s joking, but a few seconds later, she’s snoring softly.

“Did she just fall asleep?” I laugh, looking up at Liam and Nate.

“Yeah,” Liam sighs. “She can sleep anywhere. And after a show, she’s pretty much dead to the world.”

He scoops her up into his arms, placing a kiss on her forehead. She murmurs something as she tucks her face into his neck, not waking at all. They are so damn cute.

And mine. All mine. It’s almost too much to handle.

“Alright.” Gavin picks me up. “Let’s get you back to the hotel.”

“But I’m not tired,” I tell him, still buzzing from the adrenaline of the night.

“Who said anything about sleep?”

Oh yeah. This is going to be one of the best nights ever.