Bedding the Band

Chapter Six: Making a Pass

OLIVIA

Yes. The word is on the tip of my tongue. I want to go into the back with Walker and find an end to this lust. Once will never be enough, but maybe it will quench the need.

I lick my lips, making Walker groan and brush his thumb over my lower lip as he takes in my naked breasts.

The bus swerves, slamming me into Walker's chest and then throwing me backward into Soren's lap. His hard length stabs me in the ass and slides between my legs.

Holy fucking shit.

"Damn, Soren. Lucky bastard." Ezra strokes his dick while watching me through lidded eyes.

They say lightning never strikes the same place twice. I call bullshit, because this is lightning. Blood whooshes through my ears and straight down. I can't help it, I look down.

Soren's erection stands straight up between my legs. I squeeze them together and he lets out a ragged moan. "Fuck, yes. Do that again."

Good god I'm tempted. Before I can do much more than flutter a hand toward him, the bus swerves again.

Gravel flies and pings against the undercarriage. The bus jerks to the side and edges toward the emergency lane.

I know I should be worried, but I can't find the will in me to care. My focus is on these hotter than fuck rockstars and how they make me feel.

I take my time standing up, squeezing my thighs together in the process. Soren returns the favor, his large hands sliding over my ass and massaging my thighs.

His warm breath rushes over the shell of my ear, once again eliciting a shiver of need. "I'm available if you ever need me."

Ezra's flushed face and full erection demand my attention. I place my palms on the table, supporting myself because it's obvious something is wrong with the bus, and salivate as I lose myself in Ezra.

There's movement from Kai, and I'm struck by the sight of his massive thickness trying valiantly to stand upright. The weight of that cock must be enormous.

I have a sudden desire to wrap my lips around his wide girth and make him groan. He's so cheerful and put together. I want to see him come apart.

Why was I embarrassed by kissing Walker while they watched?

I'm having a hard time remembering when they're all so fucking aroused that my panties might as well go ahead and catch fire.

They're all so calm. It's such a change from their earlier attitudes that I'm momentarily distracted from the wide assortment of cocks begging for me to come closer.

All the animosity from earlier is gone. They all stare at me, lust and need widening their pupils and making their gorgeous chests rise and fall in quick breaths.

Ezra continues stroking his long shaft.

Their eyes are on me, every last one of them. The last shift of the bus has my ass pointed toward Walker, and all of a sudden, he's there, his hard length pressed into my ass. He grips my hips and grinds.

Anticipation flares. They're all waiting for something, but I don't understand what.

Another grating sound crackles through the air, and the bus comes to a shuddering halt.

Overhead, an intercom buzzes. "Got a problem, boys. Gimme a minute to check it out." The voice is rusty but calm.

The pressure on my hips eases as Walker moves away. Soren and the others stand and start pulling on clothes.