She tenses as the orgasm builds. I drive into her with hard, even strokes. Her thighs are going to be bruised. Her cunt’s going to be sore. When she walks, she’s still going to feel me and that makes my eyes roll back into my head. She comes a half second after me, her juices gushing out of her, wetting my thighs and hers. I shoot about five tons of spunk into her.
A hard knock on the door grabs my attention. “We’re up in three. You good to go?” Benjy says.
I gently lower Cherry to the ground, kissing her sweaty forehead. “Yeah. I’ll be out in a sec.”
I am good to go. I have her scent in my lungs, her taste on my tongue, her cream soaking my dick. There’s no better way to start our stadium tour than in this exact condition. I swipe her panties off the floor and stick them in my back pocket. She watches, a tiny bit dazed, as I pull her skirt down and straighten her T-shirt.
“You ready, Cherry?”
She shakes off the stupor and pushes away from the door. “I’m ready.”
I give her another kiss on the forehead.
She frowns. “What’s with the baby kisses?” She points to the spot on her head.
I give her a sly wink. “When I perform tonight, I’m going to be tasting you with every note. Bet it’s going to be my best performance ever.”
And I was right.
Chapter Thirty-Two
Cherry
“You left me.” I roll to my side in the tub. Linc stands there with a sleeping Bailey in his arms. Her head is resting on his shoulder. Seeing him hold her never gets old. It warms my heart each and every time.
“Can you blame me? Look at this tub.” I laugh before going under the water. He stands over the tub looking down at me. I come back up for air. “We basically have a small pool in the bathroom.” He holds the back of Bailey’s head so he can lean down and kiss me.
“I got us food.” I let out a sigh. As much as I love this tub, we all know that I love food more. Plus, I know I won’t have any problem getting Linc to get back in with me after we put Bailey down for the night. I grab a towel, drying off my hair the best I can before pushing it back and snagging my robe.
When I enter the living area of the hotel suite, Bailey is shoving mashed potatoes into her mouth like a crazy woman. She definitely gets her appetite from me.
“How was the press today?” He pulls out a chair for me. I start to sit in it but he slips into it first, pulling me down into his lap.
“We rocked it, didn’t we, Bailey Bells?” Bailey swings her arms around in agreement. “Press is easy when you have a baby. She steals all the attention. No one gives a shit who we are when she’s around.”
“I bet Nick doesn’t like that.” He lives for the spotlight.
“I don’t know. He was carrying Bailey yesterday and got hit on three times. He asked if he can take her out tomorrow.”
I laugh. “Nick does not need help picking up girls. They fall all over themselves in front of you guys.” I lean forward, pulling one of the silver covers off a dish.
“Cheese plate.” I moan, snagging a few slices. “You’re trying to get lucky tonight.”
“Already lucky.” His hands slip under my robe to rest on the inside of my thigh.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get sick of room service, but I do miss your breakfasts.” We’ve been on the road a lot. Sometimes I don’t even know what city I’m in. It always feels as though we’ve only landed and then we’re boarding again in no time. Then if the venues are within a certain distance from each other, we’re on the bus. I just go wherever Kate tells me to. She’s been a godsend since they got rid of Hal. I enjoyed watching Linc knock him on his ass. He’d cost us the one thing we couldn’t get back: time.
I have so many regrets about the time we lost. I should have known Linc would have been there in a second if he knew I was pregnant. I think a part of me had been selfish because I wanted him to be there because of me and not only because he found out I was pregnant. We learned a valuable lesson. No one will ever come between us again or make us question what we have.
“You over being on the road?”
“I didn’t say that. I just said I miss your homemade breakfast. I don’t care where I am. As long as my family is together.” I grab a grape, popping it into my mouth.