Rocked & Romanced, page 13
“You’re welcome here anytime for any reason.” He kisses the top of my head and holds me tight.
There have been many nights like this when the storms get bad; I don’t want to be alone. The first time I slipped into Dallas’s bed was because my brother wasn’t here, and I was nearly in tears, the storm was so bad. He held me and said he would always be here for me, and I could stay with him, during any storm.
It slowly became our ritual after that. I know Landon doesn’t like storms either, but they don’t seem to affect him like they do me. Dallas has always understood and always been there. A few times, when I didn’t live here, and a bad storm came in, I’d call him, and he’d stay on the phone with me until I fell asleep.
“I’ll be here for you, Austin, even more so now. You’re my girl. Plus, I don’t think I would have been able to sleep in my bed alone tonight. One night, and I’m already used to you being in my arms too damn much.”
“Me too,” I admit, but then wonder what the hell we’re going to do when Landon comes home.
Chapter 20
Dallas
Waking up with Austin in my arms, and in my bed, is something I don’t think I can live without again. It will be impossible to do when her brother is home until we tell him about us.
This isn’t like any other time Austin has been in my bed. Normally, she would be on her side and me on mine, wishing I could wake her up with my hands on her.
Right now, her body is pressed against mine, her leg swung over my hips, and her head on my shoulder. I’m hard as nails, and this time I can do something about it.
I slowly roll her over on to her back and lean on my elbow and just watch my girl sleep. She’s perfect in every way. So beautiful, but seeing her like this, has always been my favorite. Her walls are down.
She’s in her classic summer sleeping clothes, a tank top, no bra, and short cotton shorts. If she were naked, I’d wake her up with my mouth on her, but I don’t want to take my eyes off her, so my hand will have to do.
I lightly cup my hand over her breast and rub my thumb over the nipple and watch it form a stiff peak. I do the same to the other one, before slowly trailing my hand down her stomach to the edge of her shorts.
I hesitate for only a moment before I slip below the hemline and rub my hand over her panties. They are wet, and I hope she’s dreaming about me. I touch her lightly, before pulling the panties to the side and rubbing her clit skin to skin. A light moan escapes her, but she’s still sleeping, eyes still closed.
I keep stroking and slowly slide my finger into her. She’s so drenched it slides in easily. Her hips start to move to, as I add a second finger, and this time she gasps.
“Dallas.” Her eyes open and fly to mine.
“You didn’t waste any time getting good at this.” She moans, and her hips move again.
“Making you cum is my new addiction,” I whisper, as I kiss her neck and keep finger fucking her. I increase the pressure on her clit, and she moans again.
“Do not cum. You understand me?” I say in a firm voice.
She nods, as she gasps for air and squeezes her eyes shut.
“Baby girl, look at me,” I say, and her eyes pop open and lock on mine.
I keep my strokes even and my eyes on her, but only a few more touches, and her hips buck again.
“Dallas, I need...” She moans and grips the sheets so tight, I think she might rip the fabric.
“I know what you need. This is going to be nice and slow. I have wanted to wake you up like this every time you’ve crawled into my bed. Every time I wake up with you next to me, I’m so damn hard, and all I can think about is making you cum. It’s why I could never be here when you woke up; I was always out the door soon, as the sun was up.” I suck on one of her nipples over her tank top.
“Not this time. This time I get to make you cum. I get to hear you moan my name and watch you give yourself to me. So, you see, baby girl, I’ll be taking my time and enjoying every moment of it.”
I slow my strokes on her clit, and she growls in protest. I smirk, as my eyes roam over her.
“Pull your tank top down, let me see those magnificent tits.”
She quickly does, as I ask, and this time, I’m the one to groan, as I lean down and take one into my mouth and then the other.
“Dallas, please. I’m so close.” She moans.
I pull my hand from her shorts completely.
“Dallas!” She whines.
I remove her shorts and panties and position myself between her legs.
“You will come on my face, you hear me?” I tell her, and she nods, watching me.
I give her a slow lick before I suck on her clit. Her back arches, and one of her hands starts pulling at my hair like she’s desperate to keep me there. There’s no way I’m moving from this spot any time soon.
I suck harder, and it’s all she needs to fall over the edge, screaming my name. I lick up every drop of the moisture she gives me long after her orgasm has receded. I love the little tremors that go through her body, as I lick her oversensitive clit.
When her whole body finally calms, I kiss my way back up slowly, because we have all day.
“Good morning, beautiful,” I say, kissing her neck.
“That is one hell of a way to wake up.” She has a satisfied smile on her face, and knowing I put it there, is a powerful feeling.
“Care to take a shower with me?” I ask as I kiss her shoulder.
“Mmm, that sounds perfect, once I can move again.”
Laughing, I stand and pick her up, carrying her to the bathroom. I set her down on the counter and the cold granite on her naked butt makes her squeal. I smirk, as I start the shower and get the water warm.
I remove her tank top, leaving her naked in front of me. I touch every inch of her. I’ve never wanted a girl so badly. Austin is different. She’s perfect and incredible. I’ll take my time, proving to her she’s special.
“This is another first for me,” I tell her.
“What is?” She asks, and she tangles her hands in my hair and pulls me closer.
“I’ve never showered with anyone before,” I admit.
“Really?” She asks shocked.
“Told you I was a one-trick pony.”
“Well, I can give you another of my firsts, too.” She says with a devilish smile on her face, as she jumps off the counter and quickly pulls my pants and boxers down, before pulling me into the water.
“What first is that?” I finally ask her.
She smiles, as she falls to her knees under the water.
“I’ve never gone down on a guy in the shower.” She looks up at me, as she strokes my cock. I have to brace myself on the shower wall.
When she takes me into her mouth, and those pink lips swallow me, I almost cum instantly. The water running down her skin, between her breasts. The feel of her warm mouth on me, as she runs her tongue on the bottom side of cock is beyond anything my imagination could have dug up. She starts working me in and out of her mouth, sucking hard and taking a bit more each time.
“Baby, I’m close.” I give her a warning, and then she does the unexpected. She pulls off me completely.
“Austin, fuck.” I moan.
Her eyes flick up to me. “Don’t cum yet.” She says, and all I can do is moan. She runs her hand up the sides of my legs, watching me.
She takes me back into her mouth and my toes curl. All my nerves are pulling tight at my lower back, and it’s taking every ounce of control I have to not let go and fuck her mouth.
This time she uses slow and shallow strokes that drive me crazy, before taking me to the back of her throat, and then pulling off me completely.
“Austin,” I whisper.
She gives me an evil smile.
This time when she takes me into her mouth, she’s using the fast stokes she used before.
“Austin, shit.” I squeeze my eyes shut, as I try to get myself under control. “I’m so close.” I grit out.
When she moans with my cock in her mouth, I couldn’t stop from cumming if my life depended on it. I brace my arms on the shower wall to help hold myself up.
I grit out her name, as the first spurts of cum roll down her throat, and she swallows every drop. When I’m finally spent, she slowly starts kissing her way up my chest, until she’s right in front of my face.
“You...” Is all I get to say before she’s kissing me hard then pulling away.
“Let’s get cleaned up.” She says, as she reaches for my body wash and takes a little in her hands and starts rubbing it over every inch of my body. Beginning with my shoulders, working her way down my arms, she goes slowly over my chest, and then around to my back.
She pays special attention to my ass with a lot more grabbing than needed. Not that I’m complaining. She washes each leg, before giving my cock special attention. I start to get hard again before she shakes her head.
“Don’t need you getting all worked up again, do we?”
“My turn.” I grab my body wash, loving the idea of her smelling like me.
I take the same path she did and start at her shoulders and down her arms. Gently pulling each breast into my mouth, before washing over them and down her stomach. Then, moving to wash her back and give her ass the same attention she gave mine.
As I wash both her legs, I take special care of her pussy, getting her just riled up, before stopping, like she did to me.
She smiles, as I help her wash her hair, before washing mine. I get out first and grab a towel to help dry her off, before reaching for mine.
“What are the chances I could keep you from putting clothes on today?” I ask her.
She laughs, “Slim to none.”
“Can’t blame a guy for trying. Can I interest you in a lazy day instead?”
“Maybe, a movie day?” She asks.
“Sold. Meet me in the theater room in ten minutes.”
I hurry and get dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt, and then head to the theater room. This is the room that sold both Landon and me on the house. Even though there is a huge window in the room, there’s a blackout curtain, which I now make sure is closed. I turn on the massive screen and then start the popcorn machine.
Recently, I had ordered a few movies Austin had talked about wanting to watch, so I grab one and get it ready, as Austin walks in wearing another pair of cotton shorts and one of my shirts.
“I knew you took my AC/DC shirt!”
She laughs, “Guilty as charged. I took it with me, so I had a part of home. Wearing Landon’s shirts was just weird.”
“Well, in all fairness, it looks better on you than it ever did on me.”
We settle into the large couch and spend a perfect day watching movies, snuggling, and making out. Everything feels right, and I know I’m not giving this up. I couldn’t if I tried.
Chapter 21
Austin
I’m supposed to be working, but Dallas keeps finding ways to distract me. He was working out back right by my window. Then, he had to hang a photo on the other side of the dining room I’m trying to work in. Next, he randomly walked through the room with no shirt on twice, and now, he’s sitting at the other end of the table, typing on his phone.
Thankful for the break when my phone rings, I’m surprised to see it’s Belle. She’s a pretty popular singer also at Landon and Dallas’s record company. She started out about the same time as them and was on one of their tours, and the only other female at that time. So, we bonded and have kept in contact ever since.
“Belle, hey.” I answer when Dallas gives me the ‘who is it?’ look.
“Austin! Is it true? Are you in Nashville?”
“I am.”
“Oh, please tell me you’ll meet me for lunch. I know it’s short notice, but we haven’t seen each other in forever! We have so much to catch up on.”
“Hang on, let me check.” I pull the phone away and put it on mute.
“Belle wants me to meet up with her for lunch. You okay with that?” I ask Dallas.
He looks out the window for a minute, before looking back at me.
“Yes, as long as you take my security guy. He can be here in an hour. You stay with him, and he’ll blend in, so you’ll barely know he’s there.” He says in a firm tone.
“Promise.”
I unmute the phone.
“I can get together with you. I’ll need at least an hour, but we can meet at that southern buffet place we went to last time?” I ask.
“Of course, see you there soon!”
I hang up and save what I was working on. Then, I walk over to Dallas and kiss him on the cheek.
“I promise I’ll stay safe. Plus, Belle has her own security. You have the tracker on my phone, and I’ll be fine.”
“It’s scary, Aust. I want to keep you safe in this bubble and not let the outside world touch you, but at the same time, I don’t want to be that guy that keeps you from your life and your friends. You mean everything to me, and I just need you safe. Not to mention, Landon will kick my ass.”
“Why don’t you come help me get ready?”
“Baby, if I come upstairs you won’t be going anywhere for lunch.” He growls, and I laugh.
I head up to my room to get ready. I keep it simple, but I also know this lunch will be photographed. Belle can’t go anywhere without her fans posting about it and guys hitting on her. We actually find it kind of funny now. She was like me and a bit of an outcast in school and couldn’t get dates to save her life.
I pull on Dallas’s favorite jeans. The ones he says make my ass look great. I pick a dressy top with a high neckline and pull my hair back in a crown braid, before tossing on a bit of makeup.
By the time I get back downstairs, a guy who looks like he could be the hulk if he was only green, is standing with Dallas in the kitchen.
“Yeah, he won’t stand out at all.” I roll my eyes.
“Austin, this is Mason, and he’ll be your security today.”
I sigh, “Thank you, Mason, for indulging Dallas’s overprotective side. I promise to not make your life difficult. I’m having lunch with a friend, and I’ll even feed you.”
“Not necessary, ma’am.” He says.
“Very much so, because this place has kick ass food, so you will let me feed you, or I won’t agree to this.” I glare at Dallas, as I say this, but I notice Mason’s mouth tilts up slightly.
“If you insist.” He says, but my eyes still haven’t come off Dallas, who is glaring at me.
“Don’t make this difficult, or I’ll keep you prisoner here,” Dallas says.
“Plan to tie me to your bed?” I raise an eyebrow at him.
“Yes.” He says.
“Explain that one to my brother.” I kiss his cheek and head out the door.
Once in the garage, I turn to Mason. “You driving, big guy?”
“Yep.” One word answers, great.
“Which one we are taking?” I’m referring to the car collection here. The boys love their cars.
He tilts his head to the SUV with tinted windows at the far end, so I follow him. At least, he’s a gentleman, opening my door and all.
The ride to the restaurant is quiet, and as we pull into the parking lot, I get a text from Belle telling me she got a table in the back.
Before Mason can climb out of the car, I place a hand on his arm, and his eyes shoot to me.
“So, I don’t want to forget to say thank you for doing this. I know you were hired on for Dallas and Landon, not me.”
“You’re Landon’s sister, and our contract covers you. Always has, but never had a need to use it, until now. Stay there, and I’ll come around.”
I’m a bit shocked. He’s always had me covered in his security contract? I guess it makes sense, especially after our parents died, and it was just us, but Landon never told me. Add it to the list of things to talk to him about, when he gets home. Maybe, I will open with this one.
Mason helps me out of the car, and we head inside. The waitress seems annoyed, when I try to walk past her, saying I know where I’m going, and the manager tries to stop me from getting to Belle’s table until she runs up and hugs me.
Her hair is done up in some fancy twist and is blonde this time, instead of her normal dark brown. Her tan skin stands out in her white shorts and navy blue shirt. When she pulls back, she gives me a once over. She then pulls a classic Belle move and gives a flirty wink to Mason.
“Hey, big guy. You can join my team, so just pick a table.” She points to the table in front and behind her, each with a guy about the size of Mason sitting at it.
Before joining Belle, I turn back to him, “Remember our deal. You will eat.”
He gives me a cocky half smile.
“A deal a deal.” He says.
I nod and sit down with Belle.
“Girl, we have so much to catch up on. Did you really go on tour with the guys?”
“Yeah, Landon convinced me to sing two songs at each stop.”
“Oh, I’m so jealous I wasn’t there. We really should do a duet. I think it would be killer.”
“I’ll have my people call your people.” I joke as we place our drink orders.
This place makes the best sweet tea, and the food is all true southern cooking. The first few times we were here, we did the buffet to try it all. Now, we order from the menu, because we know what we like. After I order, I turn my head to Mason and watch him order, before nodding in approval.
“So, what’s with Mr. Sexy Hulk?” Belle asks.
“See! I’m glad I’m not the only one who thinks he looks like The Hulk. I wonder if I can get him to let me paint him green for Halloween?” We both break out into giggles.
“You could dress as Black Widow and hang over him all night.” Belle jokes.
“His wife wouldn’t be too happy, and my brother would freak!” I laugh.
“Speaking of, how is your brother?”
“Ahhh, he’s been busy. He’s working out of town. Some sponsorship he’s working with, and a charity that he’s on their board. But we are... okay, I guess. I’m not his biggest fan at the moment.”
