His Assurance (Assured Distraction Book 3) (5 page)

“It hasn’t happened since we’ve been over here. In the States it does, but it’s never happened when I’ve been out on a date.” Hmm, he thought this was a date.

“So you are used to women coming up to you and mauling you as well?”

“No, I don’t usually get mauled out on the street. Sometimes at meet and greets or after concerts. We beefed up security once we started touring with Steele, but we are all okay with that because it’s been an awesome opportunity for us. That’s Chandler’s dad’s band, but I guess you knew that, right?”

“I had no idea. Has she toured with him all along?” I knew Steele was a huge band, but I had never heard of Assured Distraction until they began their set at the concert, then I recognized some of their music from the radio.

“No, they didn’t even know each other until a few years ago. She found out when her adoptive parents died in a plane crash.”

“How awful for her to lose her parents and then find out something so life-altering.”

“Yeah, she thought she was without family, but we all rallied around and assured her she was never without family now that she was part of us. We all love her, especially KeeMac.” He laughed at his comment.

“They look like they are so in love.” I sighed a little at that comment.

“What about you, Lola? Have you ever been in love?” He went back to rubbing the circles on my hand.

“Uh, no. I’ve had a few boyfriends in high school and one serious relationship in college, but that’s it. I thought that was love, but let’s just say it ended badly, and I knew then it wasn’t the forever kind of love.” I didn’t want to talk about my ex, so I quickly took the spotlight off of me.

“And you, Gunner? Have you been in love?”

“Uh, that would be a
hell no
. After the shit we watched Ryan go through with Krissy back home, I don’t think I’ll ever be in love. Of course, that doesn’t mean I can’t be in like a whole lot.” He smiled at me, raising my hand to his mouth, and softly kissed my palm. He added to the seductive sensation by running his warm tongue over my wrist. Oh, he was good. Trying to resist him was going to be a battle I didn’t mind losing.

“Maybe we should dance.” I quickly pulled my hand back and scooted out of the booth, but he followed me out my side and stood beside me with his hand on the small of my back. The warm feel of his huge hand felt right lingering there; an intimate gesture laced with promise.

We stepped on the dance floor where they played a series of upbeat songs, and I raised my hands and danced around him. The beat vibrated everything in me, and I enjoyed the carefree way we moved together. He didn’t move much, but he kept his ever-changing eyes on me the entire time. They were now a lighter shade of turquoise that seemed to speak volumes. I loved looking at them because their ability to change intrigued me. I wondered what they were trying to convey, but deep down, I knew seduction was the underlying theme.

Next, “Love Is” by Inas X came on and slowed things down. I loved dancing to that song. We started moving around each other closely until he wrapped his long fingers around my hips and pulled me allowing little between us. Gunner’s moves matched mine with me so close, and my body loved the feeling. I spun around, and he pulled me back to him tighter with one hand on my hip effectively closing any gap between our bodies. The other hand slid slowly down my arm and then pulled it up to wrap around his neck. Now a fun tune turned into a very seductive melody. He wrapped his free hand around my waist and suddenly my ass was against him in one smooth move. As if we were one moving together in a fluid motion, our hips rolled to the beat of the music causing my body to heat in all the best places. The sensuous feel of being pressed closely to his body not only added to my pleasure but apparently his too, because the hardened steel of his arousal was now pressed tightly against my ass.

His lips found the spot below my ear, and he was leaving intimate kisses along a trail down to the curve of my neck and back up. He stopped over the vein and gave me a little nip that was immediately soothed by his tongue, and I thought I was going to melt into a puddle on the floor but instead felt the puddle in my panties. Thank God I was wearing some.

“Can we leave now, please?” he whispered in my ear in a smooth low tone. “As fun as this is dancing, I want you all to myself for a while before I have to go.”

All I could do was nod because my mind was on that bite and the way it reduced me to liquid on the spot. I wasn’t sure I could even use my words at that point. He sent a text on our way off the floor and threw a wad of cash on our table as we walked by. He took my hand and led me out the door to the waiting limo. The driver didn’t have time to get out before Gunner had the door open. We both hopped in, and the driver took off.

“Wow. That was fast.” I turned and looked at him just before he lowered his mouth to mine and lit me up with a kiss that made my toes curl. This guy could seriously kiss. He pulled back long enough to push a button sending the window up blocking the driver’s view, leaving us completely alone on a nice big bench seat. My mind rapidly formed a scene of a perfect night of seduction and smokin’ hot sex.

“Does he know where we’re going?” I asked as the scorching kisses pinned me to the seat. He pulled back and looked at me.

“Okay, here’s the deal, Lola. I like you, a lot. Like, I’d love to find a way to see you again before we leave Europe, but right now all we have is tonight. If you’re not on board with this, you need to tell me now, and I’ll have the driver take you wherever you want to go. I’ll understand completely if that’s what you want to do, and I’ll still want to see you again before we head to the States. Otherwise, he’s taking us to our hotel where I have a room to myself for the night, and I’d love to share it with you. So, the decision’s yours.”

The look in his eyes said everything I needed. He wanted me as badly as I wanted him. It was a one-night stand, which I had never actually done before, but I wanted this now with Gunner. I didn’t answer him with words. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his lips with everything I had in me as my answer to his offer. It must have been the response he was looking for, if the low growl that came from his throat was any indication.

He pulled my body to cradle me across his lap and held me close to him. “I have to stop kissing you now, or it’s happening in the back seat of the car, and I don’t want that. As much as I’d love to throw you down on that seat and fuck you seven ways to Sunday right this very minute, I prefer to have you under me in my bed so I can do all sorts of delicious things to this hot little body.”

Talk about melting me on the spot. Oh God. I didn’t know if I could wait after that comment. Thankfully, the car stopped, and Gunner hit the button so the window between the three of us would go back down. “Thanks, dude. We’re good for the night so you can go home.” The driver nodded his head affirming the directions, once again Gunner not waiting so the driver could let us out.

We entered the beautiful hotel and caught the elevator before the polished doors closed. An elderly man and woman stood against the back wall. Gunner and I turned and faced the doors. When I glanced at him, I knew exactly what he was thinking. Thankfully, we stopped at our floor first or the cameras might have recorded a steamy show.

I stepped through in front of him at the door to his room. He hit the light switch, and soft lighting illuminated the mini-suite. He walked up behind me and wrapped around my waist with one hand while the other curled around in my hair moving it off my shoulder. He found the exact spot below my ear where he drove me crazy on the dance floor. I leaned back into him as he licked and bit his way down my neck. God, it felt so good. I was ready to rip his clothes off and fuck him no matter what day of the week it happened to be because right that second, I had no clue.

I turned in his arms and put my hands on the neck of his t-shirt. I stretched up and kissed his lips, then his chin, then his throat, then just above the neck of his shirt. “You know if this was off, I could have a lot more room to work.” That was all he needed. The t-shirt disappeared in one smooth move. I lost my composure at that exact moment. The body I saw from the audience was to die for, but up close and personal was beyond words. I found his skin warm and smooth as I left open-mouth kisses on my way down and across those beautiful tattoos on his pecs. His nipples were dark next to the colors of his ink, and I couldn’t resist running the tip of my tongue over the flat surface. He sucked in a breath when I lightly nipped the little bud with my teeth.

He tried to take over at that point, but I was having none of it. He had teased me the entire time he was on stage with those tattoos and lickable abs, and I planned to have my fill. His long fingers tugged lightly on my hair as I continued my way down his taut body. Those shredded abs at eye level were even more than I hoped for when I was drooling on the venue floor. I ran my nails lightly down the cuts and followed each one with my tongue. While my tongue was busy caressing tanned flesh, I couldn’t help but notice the outline of his hard cock pushing behind his zipper, so I slid my hands down and around it over the jeans that restricted him. A slow, low growl escaped his lips.

I couldn’t take it any longer. It was pure evil torture when she dropped to her knees in front of me and ran her nails and tongue across my body, but when she palmed my dick on the outside of my jeans, I almost nutted right there like a fourteen-year-old looking at his first porn. She tested my limits when I tried to pull her up by swatting my hands away. I’d never had a woman so insistent to have her way.

She finally made it to the happy trail leading down into my jeans with that magic tongue of hers and reached up to undo the button. She took her sweet time sliding the zipper down, tooth by metal tooth. Hell, maybe she was afraid of what she was going to find on the other side of it. She had already had my hard cock in her hand and knew what she was getting. Finally, she pulled the two sides apart and his head was sticking out the top of my boxer-briefs. He was red and swollen and looked angry at me for allowing her to torture him. Before she even pulled him all the way out, she took that damn torture device in her mouth and licked the bead of liquid sitting on the top of the head. I literally could not breathe anymore. If she was planning on blowing me, she needed to get the fuck on it. Right then, I truly didn’t care what she was going to do, as long as it was something. I was feeling desperate. I wanted to take over but knew she wasn’t having it.

“What do you want me to do?” She looked up at me with those beautiful dark eyes and slick lips and asked me this like she was innocent of what was about to happen here.

I swallowed hard and then finally got the words out; my voice was tight. “Uh, what do you want to do, Lola?”

“I want to put that in my mouth. Are you okay with that?”

WHAT. THE. FUCK? Did she not know I would be okay with it? Okay, I could talk to her. I usually talked a lot during sex. I had a dirty mouth. Most women said they didn’t like it, but when I started talking about licking their pussies, it usually did the trick. I could do this. “Yes, Lola. I am more than okay with you sucking my cock.” I wanted to roar a loud
please
at this point, but I didn’t want her to think I was totally desperate. Oh, if she only knew how desperate she had me.

“Right. I thought you would be but wanted to check.” Now she was teasing him, but he wasn’t in the mood right then.

“Please.” Yeah, that sounded like a plea, even to me.

“Okay,” and with that, she wrapped my cock in her small soft hand and untangled it from my underwear. She put her tongue at the base and licked up the vein along the bottom and then down the other side. When she licked back up the second time, she swirled that beautiful pink tongue around the spot right below the head, and I thought I was a goner. My head lolled back, and she wrapped her lips around the head and sucked him down as far as she could while one hand held fast to the base and the other moved to cup my balls. The feeling was euphoric. I swear my eyes rolled back in my head, but I wanted to see her lips wrapped around him, so I had to focus. Nothing excited me more than to see a woman with her lips completely around my dick, and Lola didn’t disappoint. Her dark pink lips encased around him almost caused me to blow my load when I dropped my eyes. I quickly looked away from the erotic sight. I had to.

She proceeded to deep throat my cock and the muscles that constricted when she swallowed him completely stole my breath from my lungs. That’s only happened with a few women because they would choke before getting him all in but not this girl. She knew what she was doing, and I fucking loved it until the thought crossed my mind.