"Three oh five," 'Dale', I think to myself,
"seven two one, eighty-three fifty-seven" she says, twirling her bleached blonde hair with her acrylic red nails. I quickly saved her number in my phone under the name "Miami". I looked her up and down one last time before giving her cab fare and ushering her out the bus door.
"I had a great time, by the way my name's-" I hold up my hand to silence her.
"I'm running late, you should go now." She gives me a twisted stare, most likely noting the time.
"Late? It's two in the morning." She whines
I quickly close the door while uttering a short-lived goodbye.
As I move back to my small and rustled bunk, I hear the engine start. I lay my head on the pillow and close my eyes while listening to the sound of the road hoping to drift into sleep. I let what felt like hours pass before checking the time, only to see it's only been 20 minutes. I find my mind wandering back to a few hours ago.
"Goodnight Miami!" I exclaimed to the crowd before I made my way off stage.
"Great show, man. You headed out to find your 'Miami'?'" Calum asked, taking his in-ear systems out. I gave him a firm nod, assuring him as well as myself. Even though I knew I wouldn't have any trouble finding a girl to call mine for the night. I part with Ashton and Michael after chatting with them for a bit and head out the security entrance of the arena, making sure nobody saw me.
I found my way to a bar on the coast far away from the stadium. Soon after, I was downing my first drink, the bartender not caring enough to card me. I noticed stares coming from a group of girls on the dance floor. One blondie in particular caught my eye. I watched her hips shake for a bit before motioning her to walk my way. She seemed unsure whether I was pointing at her or not. Taking a risk, she scurried to where I was standing. I still remember the first thing I said to her.
"You ever fucked a rockstar?"
***
I could hardly control my lust as she took off her bra while ripping off the remnants of her clothes until she was completely naked. I quickly took off my boxers.
"Since you're a big bad rockstar, I thought you deserve something a bit more than any other guy." She began to walk to towards me and I was surprised when she got on her knees in front of me.
I silently thanked God that the guys had agreed to stay out tonight and I had the entire tour bus to myself.
I gasped as her mouth engulfed me and she began to swirl her tongue on my head. I let out a long moan and began to push her towards me in an attempt to get her to take more of my erection in her mouth. I felt her gag but didn't stop, she wanted this.
"You dirty whore," I moan out uncontrollably, "fuck fuck fuck." I can feel myself climaxing as I scream out.
"Miami!" I let myself go into her mouth and she pulled back, ready to spit. I grabbed her face and she gave me a pleading look, begging me to let her rid her mouth of the salty substance. I grab her face by her jaw and look her dead in the eye
"Be a good girl and daddy will return the favor." I watch as her throat shifts and she gives me a fawning look.
"Go lay down and daddy will make up for it." She walks to the couch in the small living room like area and settled onto the chair sitting upright.
I make my way over to her and wrap her boney thighs around my neck. She can't contain herself as I insert two fingers into her, wiggling at first until I start to use my tongue. She moans and groans as I swivel my tongue around and shift my fingers. She screams my name a couple times before I get bored and stop.
"That was fun and all, but I'm ready for the real deal." She purrs, trying to flip on top of me.
"Slow down, we wouldn't want to spoil it." I prefer not to actually screw my cities, I know I cant leave any lose ends or risk anything going wrong.
I move her off me and start to pick up my clothes and put them on as she does the same.
"So obviously you know that you cant tell anyone about anything that happened," She nods her head, "and maybe if you've kept your mouth shut, we can do more next time I come to Miami."
Miami was a fun time.
