Risk it All

But I Guess I Like Playin' With Fire

Brantley’s POV:
     Walking towards the bus, I let Bailey slide down my front so that her legs were wrapped around me. As soon as she was situated, I pasted a blistering kiss on her lips that had her fingernails digging into the skin on my neck. Our tongues tangled as I climbed the stairs for the bus, shutting and locking the door behind me. I never took my lips off hers. 
     Slamming her back against the wall as soon as you entered the lounge area of the bus, I broke the kiss but only so I could begin trailing hot, biting kisses from just below her ear and down to her collarbone. Pinning her to the wall with my hips, I grabbed teh hem of her shirt and began pulling it over her head. The lime green lace bra she was wearing only made my dick get harder. Her nipples were so hard that it looked like they were about to cut the delicate material. Impatiently, I worked the front clasp of her bra and let it fall open. Dipping my head, I drew one hardened point into my mouth, sucking and biting gently causing her to moan before showing the other the same treatment. As I did so, she arched her back, burying my face in her cleavage. 
     With my hands gripping her ass, I began kissing her again as I made our way to the bedroom. Once inside, I let her down so that I could remove the jeans that she had on. Dropping to my knees, I trailed kisses from one hip to the other as I worked the button of her jeans. Once unfastened, I let my tongue tail along the line of the lime green thong she had on that matched the bra I had carelessly tossed aside in the lounge area. Urging her to lift her legs, I pulled each foot out of her sandals and tugged the jeans off, tossing them out of the way. 
     Unable to help myself, I leaned forward and buried my face between her thighs, inhaling deeply. 

“You smell so fucking good” I growled. To emphasize my point, I bit her lower lips through the delicate lace that covered her, causing her to inhale sharply before pushing my head further into her. “Hope your not fond of these”. Lifting my hands to her hips, I slid a finger though each side of the thong and tugged. The material practically disintegrated in my hands.  

     Lifting one of her legs, I draped it over my shoulder and leaned forward once more. I trailed my tongue from her clit to her entrance and back again, setting up a slow and punishing rhythm that I knew would drive her mad. I felt her hands come to my head holding herself steady. When I bit her clit, she screamed out. I knew she was getting close. Removing my mouth, I pushed her leg off my shoulder and spun her quickly so that she was facing the bed.

“Climb on baby doll. Face the wall and stay on your knees. Push that beautiful ass in my face.”  I said huskily. 

     Thankfully she did as I asked. With her chest resting on the bed and her ass in the air, I leaned forward once more and began licking her from behind. I trailed my tongue around the puckered rosset that was her ass and pushed the very tip of my tongue inside. The sound she let out was primal. Using my thumb, I pressed down on her clit moving it slow circles as I slid two fingers inside of her. I continued to dip my tongue shallowly in and out of her ass. Within moments, she came harder than she ever had with me, falling apart and screaming my name. 
     Standing, I unfastened my belt and let my pants fall to the floor, pooling around my ankles. Aligning myself with her entrance, I thrust into her in one quick movement, hitting the bottom of her and prolonging her orgasm. It was deeper this way and my dick would hit the spot that I knew would set her off again.
     I pounded into her fast and hard, my hips pistoning as I chased my own release. When her inner walls clamped down on me, I smacked her ass hard and thrust into her faster and harder. The tingle in my spine told me that I wasn't far off. Lifting my hand, I smacked the other ass check and growled out “come for me baby.” As if my words were what she needed, Bailey came apart, screaming what I assumed was my name. Her inner walls gripped me like a vice, trying to hold me in. The feeling had me shooting off like a roman candle, filling her full with my sperm. 
     Breathlessly, I collapsed onto her back. I don't know how long we stayed like that but eventually I found enough strength to roll off her and onto the bed. I laid on my back completely spent. 

“You okay babydoll?” I asked when I could finally speak without sounding like I had just ran a marathon. 

“Define alright.” said Bailey sleepily. 

“I didn't hurt you did I?” I asked as I pulled her so that her head was resting on my chest. 

“No.” she replied. 

“I wasn't very gentle. But damn baby, when am I ever when it comes to you. You drive me fucking wild.” I said thoughtfully. 

“I'm not made of glass B.” she said looking up at me. If anyone laid eyes on her right now they would know that she had been good and thoroughly fucked. I honestly don't think I have seen her look sexier. “I guess I can ignore that thought I had awhile back when I thought that you might be gay.”

“What!?” I asked. Surely I wasn't hearing her right. Did she really just say that she had thought at one point that I was gay? 

“The night you gave me a ride. When we walked into your house, I remember thinking that you had to be gay based on the way it was decorated. It just wasn't what I had pictured it would look like with you being a bachelor and all. I wondered if maybe that’s why things haven't worked out with Amber and Jana.” said Bailey. I could tell that she was slightly embarrassed to be telling me all of this. 

“First off, I told you that my Mama decorated the house. I literally gave her my credit card and told her to make it a home but to make sure that she got things that I would like. Secondly, I have half a mind to bend you over my knee and tear your ass up for ever even comptemplating that I could be gay. Thirdly, things did work out with Jana because she was a money grubbing whore than was only with me to further her career. Amber and I were just too different. She couldn't wrap her head around my lifestyle on and off stage. And last but not least babydoll, I’m going to go back to those who are tearing your ass up. I hope you ate your wheaties because I am going to try my damnedest to flip this bus tonight to prove to you that there isnt a gay bone in my fucking body. And when you think that you've had enough, I'm going to keep right on. Babydoll, be ready to walk funny for a week when I’m done with you.” I said as I stood up off the bed and dragged her to standing. “First spot we're going to try is the shower.”

     Taking her by the hand, I led her into the bathroom and started the shower. Luckily, when I had gotten a new bus, I had opted for a bigger shower. I was about to really put this thing to use.