Wicked End (25 page)

She glanced from Brandon to Scott, trying to think quickly. “Um, I’m meeting a friend and going… shopping.” She hoped it didn’t sound too phony.

Chico frowned. “Damn!” Then his eyes lit up and he yelled, “Jake, wanna go bar-hopping?”
We could drink a bit; find a few girls… Who knows?

“That’s my plan,” Jake replied loudly from the bathroom.

Austin emerged from the back room where he had been watching a movie with Jesse, who was elected to stay with the bus. They had girls find their way onto the bus before and did not want any issue again. Jesse hoped a groupie snuck in so he could try to get a blowjob.

“What time we leaving?” Austin asked the group.

Brandon turned to him. “I’m going in a few.” Then there was a loud knock on the bus door. “Or I’m leaving now.” He took Mackenzie’s hand in his and picked up the bag she packed him. Then he pulled her outside where a white limo awaited him.

“When will you be back?” She clung to him, unsure of their newly formed relationship’s stability.

He caressed her cheek with the back of his fingers, “Tonight. I’ll take you out on a real date. I’ll miss you.” He kissed her lips and softly asked, “Please don’t think about me. Enjoy it.” He pursed his lips together. “After this, can we just do things together?”

She smiled. “I’d like that, too.” When he bent down to kiss her, he also leaned her back, making her hold him tighter. Her eyes closed as he opened his mouth and slowly slid his tongue over hers. When they separated minutes later, she was breathless.

“I’ll see you in a few hours, my girlfriend.” He grinned widely. “I can’t believe this is finally happening.”

She took a deep breath and touched his face. “It is, and I couldn’t be happier.”

Scott and Austin ventured outside. Scott had a room waiting, and Austin had called a cab. They stood a few feet away watching the two lovers say good-bye. Scott could see in Brandon’s eyes that he didn’t want to let her go. He hoped that didn’t mean he was uncomfortable letting her go with them.

Brandon heard a car engine and turned. A black town car was pulling up next to the limo. “I guess your ride is here too.” He took her face in his hands and covered her lips with his for a few seconds then pulled back. “I’ll see you tonight.” Then he ducked down and got in the back seat of the limo. “Hi,” he said to the young lady inside waiting for him. He put his bag down and shook her hand. “So, are you the photographer?” Brandon made himself comfortable and relaxed.

Christine looked across the car. “No. That would be Stephan. I’m his assistant.” She stared at his leather jacket and pants, knowing he would at least have to lose some clothing. She hoped they did some nude photos. Then she blushed. A woman can dream, can’t she?

Brandon didn’t know what to make of the attractive, quiet assistant. It seemed like she was undressing him with her eyes, yet she didn’t say more than a few words. For a change, he had no idea what to talk to her about, so he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep. It was going to be a long day.

Finally at the hotel, Mackenzie, Austin and Scott were getting undressed. The guys had noticed Mackenzie’s anxiety and took her out to breakfast first. She fidgeted and looked anywhere but at them the entire time. Scott was no longer sure they should go through with it. She had assured him she wanted it though.

Scott stood next to the bed, naked, while Mackenzie hesitated. He was also still worried about Brandon’s feelings on the matter. He glanced over at Austin who waited for them on the bed already, naked as well. If she backed out, at least they would have each other.

Mackenzie was anxious, but tried to hide it. Her hands shook as she took off her shoes. She looked up at Austin, who was crawling on the bed towards her. He was as relaxed as could be. She stood and closed her eyes, trying to let go of the fact that Brandon was hesitant about the threesome happening.

“You really sure about this?” Scott brushed her hair off her shoulder and kissed her neck from behind. “You seem nervous.”

She closed her eyes and leaned back on him. “I am, but I told you. I want this. Brandon can’t do it.” She took in a shaky breath. “Just this once though.”

Scott groaned softly, dying to get started, but not wanting to rush her. His flaccid cock rubbed her back as he ran his fingers through her hair. “We’ll understand if you change your mind.” He wished he wasn’t so attracted to his friend’s girl, but he couldn’t change it. Having her again meant a lot to him.

“She said she wants to.” Austin was tired of waiting. “Stop trying to change her mind.”

Austin sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Mackenzie between his legs. Then he pulled her top over her head. He took a second to admire her pink lacy bra then opened the front clasp and yanked it off. He had never gotten the chance to feel her breasts yet, so he grabbed them and stroked her nipples with his thumbs, quickly getting them to harden.

She gasped and met Austin’s eyes. When he urged her closer, she put her hands on his shoulders, but then he kissed her lips. She pulled back. “No. I don’t kiss other guys.”

Disappointed, Austin frowned. “OK, sorry.” Instead, he hugged her body against his while his lips and fingers brushed her neck. “This OK?” She sighed, which he took for a yes. He kissed his way up to her ear and sucked her lobe into his mouth. Her reaction told him she was getting into it, finally. He opened her pants and tried to pull them down with one hand, unsuccessfully.

Scott saw Austin struggling and tugged Mackenzie’s jeans to her ankles. He watched Austin grab her ass, and her tighten her grip on his shoulders. Then he looked down. His dick was starting to react to the scene. He loved watching Austin seduce a woman. His mouth opened when he saw long fingers disappear into Mackenzie’s pussy.

Mackenzie had forgotten Brandon wasn’t there. Filled with desire, she moaned while Austin fingered her. Suddenly she felt like she was falling. She opened her eyes to see Austin leaning back to lie on the bed, taking her with him. Then Scott was pulling her clothes off her ankles.

Austin rolled them over and ran his tongue over her lips, dying to kiss her. “Just one more kiss? Please?”

She gazed up at him, her body trembling slightly. “I can’t.”

Scott watched the conflicted expression on Austin’s face and wondered what they were whispering about. Then he shook his head and let it go. His dick was growing, watching Austin explore her body. His hands and mouth roamed all over. When Austin fingered her while his tongue was buried in her pussy, Mackenzie started moaning loudly. Then she let out a cry.

Mackenzie’s eyes had closed. Her mood had changed because of Austin’s talents. He climbed up her body. She was surprised when he kissed her neck again, while his shaft slid between her folds. Then he rubbed the head over her clit. She dug her nails into his shoulders.

Austin winced. “Easy there.” He slowed his hips and her fingers relaxed.

Scott’s cock was still only half-hard because he couldn’t relax. He smirked and got up on the bed. Then he stood at Mackenzie’s head and looked down. “Austin, help me out.” He held his dick out to him and groaned when it slid into his mouth. He watched Austin’s ass while he sucked. It was working quickly.

Mackenzie heard a muffled moan and looked up. Her eyes opened wide. She had hoped they would touch each other, but Austin giving Scott a blowjob was even better. It made her insides shudder, she screamed, consumed by pure pleasure. Her hips lifted and ground into Austin’s hand. She wished Brandon were there to kiss her, so she could deal with the overload. She cried out again, while she gripped Austin’s fingers hard.

“Oh, fuck,” Austin mumbled, his fingers being crushed. Then he took Scott’s cock as far down his throat as he could. He looked up when Scott grabbed his hair and started thrusting into his mouth.

Scott was almost as hard as can be. His hips started going faster automatically. They all moaned when Mackenzie started thrashing under Austin. She just kept cumming and that excited both men. Suddenly he pulled out. “I don’t wanna cum in your mouth.”

“Why not?” Austin was confused. He was sure Scott was enjoying it.

“She wants double penetration. If I cum, it’ll take me a few minutes to get it up again.”

“Sometimes you stay hard,” Austin reminded him.

Meanwhile, Brandon was standing shirtless, sweating under hot lights, with a third guitar over his shoulder. Stephan had him hold one of each type, several poses each. The bikini-clad models chosen to flank him for some pictures were hanging over him for the next shot. He hoped they weren’t fans. With their fake tits, caked-on makeup and perfect hair, he felt like running away, but he didn’t choose them.

He would rather they had used the assistant. She wasn’t model quality, but a real woman, although shy and quiet. He glanced at her standing in the sidelines, ready for Stephan’s next command. A demanding boss would be an understatement. He barked orders as if he were a drill sergeant.

Christine watched the scene, nervously. Brandon being shirtless revealed many tattoos. She had never been into men like that before, but he turned her on, unlike anyone one else. The intricate pattern across his upper chest stretched out to his shoulders and part of his biceps also. She hoped to see it close up.

“Get me a bottle of water!” Stephan shouted.

She immediately rushed to the kitchen then hurried back with a bottle of the expensive brand Stephan preferred in her hand. “Anything else?” She chanced another look at Brandon who smiled at her.

Brandon watched her, not understanding why he was attracted to her, but she kept drawing his attention somehow. She was dressed conservatively in a white blouse, buttoned up to the neck and a skirt that came just to her knee. There was nothing about her to account for the semi-hard dick in his pants. He wondered if Mackenzie would mind if he fucked her.
Why would she?

“OK, I’m ready for the video,” Stephan announced. “Everybody into The Castle.” The arrogant photographer named all the rooms in his studio, none of which made sense.

Christine quickly caught up with Brandon, who had handed the guitar off to a male worker. “Is there anything I can do for you?”
Rub my hands all over you, blowjob, ride your cock?
She blushed at her own thoughts.

“Well, actually, I’m thirsty as hell.” Brandon casually put an arm over her shoulders. “If you don’t mind, could you get me some water too?”

She could smell the sweat mixed with his light cologne. It was beyond intoxicating. Her shoulders were tingling, and she didn’t want to pull away from him. He just oozed sexy.

“You OK?” He stopped and looked into her eyes that were a million miles away.

Christine jumped when she realized he was looking at her. “Sorry, I’m a daydreamer.” She backed away from him. “I’ll get your water.”

Six Strings had rented the entire studio that day, so no one other than the approved people saw the break-through equipment they were about to release. The building was quieter than he imagined it normally was. He had been told
Guitarmania
and Six Strings’ people were in the building, but he hadn’t met anyone yet.

Brandon continued on to the biggest room in the studio. The huge green screen told him where he would be standing. Sound equipment was set up, so he could play the piece he wrote for the commercial. He had no idea what the concept for it was, just that they wanted him playing on the equipment the whole time.

“Here you go.” Christine handed Brandon his water while a soundman clipped a wireless receiver onto the waist of his pants in the back.

He smiled. “Thanks.”

He regretted wearing leather. He was glad Mackenzie had packed him jeans and a T-shirt. He was most definitely going to need them. When someone handed him a guitar he took a deep breath. He could get through it.

Christine was in awe at Brandon’s talent. He played a complicated and moving set of notes. His eyes closed several times while he leaned back and wailed on the guitar as if he was in front of a thousand people. It was loud, and not the type of music she liked, but beautiful because he played it. Halfway through, they had him change guitars and set that one to sound like an acoustic. The song morphed into almost a ballad. Then she was as amazed by the equipment as she was with him.

The guitar tech turned a knob, and the sounds from the guitar once again changed, this time with slight distortion. He had been given a demo of the song and knew when the changes were appropriate. Brandon’s fingers flew over the frets, the notes of the solo coming together to a crescendo. Then he strummed a chord, going back into the song’s rhythm.

Scott had lain down next to Mackenzie and Austin. He put his hands behind his head and waited. His cock was as ready as could be, but he could see Austin wasn’t done torturing Mackenzie with foreplay. Then suddenly, Austin got on top of her and pinned her hands above her head.

“I never had you one on one before,” Austin whispered in her ear as he prodded her opening with his erection. “Put your feet on my ass.” When she complied, he thrust forward. “Mmmm, yeah…” Her pussy was gripping him while she cried out. He smirked and buried his face in her hair. All the build up was worth it. He loved making a woman cum immediately.

Mackenzie’s back arched while the orgasm lasted. Her heels dug into Austin’s ass when he ground his hips against hers, stimulating her clit as well. She clung to Austin’s hands when he began thrusting, each pass faster and harder than the last. Her pussy clenched again, and she pressed his hips to hers with her feet. She had no clue he was so amazing. No wonder Scott liked Austin to fuck him.

“Almost made me cum,” Austin softly admitted when she released him. He withdrew almost all the way and rammed his cock back into her several times. “You ready for more, or do you want me all to yourself a bit longer?”

She couldn’t answer. Her vision had blurred, and her nails were digging into his hands. Her womb contracted again and again while she shook all over. She felt fluid rush out once more, while he pounded her roughly. Then out of nowhere, his rhythm eased. Slowly, she was able to catch her breath. She was oblivious to all but the pleasure within.