One Night with Sole Regret 01 Try Me
eager
to share it with her.
    Seeing her mingling with the band had scared the
ever-loving shit out of him. It had made her real. Not just some
nice girl he could remember fondly while whiling away the long
lonely hours on the tour bus. Not some girl he’d spent one night
with, hoping for more. She wasn’t some fantasy in his overactive
imagination; she was real. And not just to him, but to
everyone.
    And  . . . Not only had
she not called him a freak for inventing sex toys, she seemed to be
perfectly okay with his hobby. She’d not only screamed his name,
she’d screamed in pure, bone-deep pleasure. And when the pleasure
became too much, he’d showed her how a little pain made it even
better and she’d fucking liked it so much she’d erupted with
another orgasm. She was perfect. He wanted to use every prototype
in his collection on her. Wanted her trembling with pleasure again
and again and again. Wanted to fuck her every which way he’d ever
imagined.
    He had to get her to visit him in Austin.
    Gabe cringed as he unsnapped the leather band at the
base of his cock. It would take him an hour to come with that strap
squeezing his dick closed at the base, and she really did seem to
be at her limit. She shuddered as he tugged the knob free of her
ass for the last time and set the gadget aside.
    “Love that thing,” she whispered, her voice raw.
    “I’ll use it again next time,” he promised. “I have
them in all different shapes and sizes. We’ll figure out which one
feels the best.”
    “Next time . . . I hope there
are many, many next times.”
    He pulled out and encouraged her to roll onto her
back. He wasn’t sure why, but he wanted to look into her eyes as he
came. And he didn’t want any of his devices in the way. It had to
be all him this time. He carefully removed the clips from each
reddened nipple. Her body went limp beneath him.
    “Are you finished?” she asked, her words slurred, as
if she’d had too much to drink.
    He shook his head. “I haven’t come yet. I need to
take the suction off your clit now. It will probably bruise.”
    “Worth it.” Her eyelids fluttered. “Totally fucking
worth it.”
    He grinned. “You liked it?”
    She made a sound halfway between a laugh and a moan.
“Where did you get it?”
    “I told you; I made it.”
    “Fucking genius. You need to patent it. And that ass
teaser too. Dear lord, it tugs just right. Makes me want you to
fuck me in the ass.”
    He grinned. “And you were so hesitant at the
beginning. I knew you’d like it.”
    “I’ll never doubt your judgment again.”
    He moved down her sweat-slick body and released the
suction on the cup attached to her clit. Her body jerked, and she
sucked a breath through her teeth. He lowered his head and soothed
the overstimulated flesh with soft caresses of his lips. “You’re
going to remember this for a few days,” he said. He shouldn’t have
kept it attached for so long.
    She laughed and covered her eyes with both hands,
her elbows pointing toward the ceiling. “Gabe, I have no doubt that
I’ll remember this for the rest of my life. You’ve ruined me for
all other men.”
    “Good. I don’t want other men touching you.” He
shifted his arm so he could stroke her red and swollen lips with
his fingertips. “Kissing you.” His pressed his lips to her heated
flesh. “Tonguing you.” He plunged his tongue inside her
opening.
    “Ohhh  . . . ”
    He crawled up her body and used his hand to guide
his cock into her receptive pussy. He sank deep and his balls
throbbed with their need for release. “Fucking you.”
    She wrapped her arms and legs around him. “What
about holding me?”
    He drew her closer. “No. No other man can hold you
either. Just me.”
    “Just you,” she whispered. Their eyes met. Locked.
He began to thrust into her gently. It felt so good, but he knew it
could feel even better.
    “I want to fuck you raw, Mel.”
    She smiled and clasped the sides of his head

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