Wicked End (9 page)

Mackenzie couldn’t help but think of Brandon while the orgasms kept coming one after the other. Only he had done that to her before that night. Jake was a good fuck for sure, but again, she missed the feeling she got when she was with Brandon.

Brandon was upset and sulked back to the bunks. He grabbed a pair of earplugs before getting in bed. Another scream from Mackenzie floated through the hall, but he could barely hear it. He faced the wall and shut his eyes, wishing the trip were over already.

Jake had wanted her to call out his name, not Brandon’s, but he was ready to cum. It would have to happen another day. He gripped her waist firmly and pumped into her a few more times.

Then he grunted, and his head went back as he let out a long burst inside of her. He quickly pulled out and let the rest cover her ass and lower back. When he was done, he stepped back and admired his handiwork. He always came a lot and watched his semen run down her thighs all over.

Mackenzie was afraid to move, although the bus seemed to be turning. She felt cum dripping out of her and sliding off her ass. She heard gasps and approvals, as well as hands slapping. Then someone started wiping her backside with a washcloth.

“Brandon will kill me if I leave this on you,” Jake uttered while he cleaned her skin. When she was able to stand, he looked down into her eyes. “So, was I better than him?”

She turned away. “Do you want the answer?”

“Yeah, I do. Don’t tell me he can fuck you like that.” Jake was insulted and pissed off.

“No, but when I’m with him, it’s different. You’re a close second, OK?”

The room erupted in laughter. Mackenzie left to check on Brandon, who she had seen heading to bed. Slowly, she climbed up and crawled in next to him, bumping her head in the process. He had said the bunks were small, but not miniscule.

“Baby, you OK?” She put an arm around him and rubbed the front of his shirt.

He pulled the earplugs out and took her hand in his, “Yeah, just tired.” Her cries of pleasure as Jake pounded her, still rang in his ears. He held onto her tighter as the bus stopped, so she wouldn’t roll off the bunk.

“I was thinking of you, I swear.” She thought he needed to know.

He sighed. “I heard you call out my name. I bet Jake hated that.”

“Probably, but I don’t care. I want be with you, not him.” She bit her lip, mistakenly admitting something she was beginning to realize. He was more than just a friend or a lover to her.

He was too rattled to catch it. “Just hold me for a while, please, Tink.”

“Of course.”

She slid her other arm under his neck and hugged him, nestling her body completely against his. She could feel he was troubled, but didn’t want to push. If he needed her help he would ask for it. He always came to her when he needed to sort something out.

Brandon held both of her hands and imagined her saying she loved him. It was something he swore he would never say to anyone ever again, and he knew she wouldn’t allow anyone that deep inside. Still, he hoped she felt more for him, a lot more. He didn’t know what he would do if she said she loved him. Things had changed, and he had no idea how he truly felt about her. He cared much more than he admitted to, but that wasn’t love. At least he didn’t think so.

She relaxed and closed her eyes. Oddly, their very first time came back to her. It was the day the amazing connection between them began. That was most likely why she remembered it so clearly.

The stinging pain had faded. Fourteen-year-old Mackenzie lay under Brandon, his arms cocooning her, soothing her because he had just popped her cherry. Her mom had not given her the sex talk because she was still in mourning. Instead, as soon as her period began, she had her put on birth control and told her it was for her own good. Her nails dug into his back while she trembled. She had no clue sex hurt so badly.

Brandon’s soft kisses on her neck were starting to relax her while he pumped into her slowly. His soft gasps when he was nestled deep inside of her, made her body tingle. She didn’t understand it. What she knew about sex was from health classes. If he needed her body to feel good, she was willing to oblige him. He had helped her through the hardest time in her life so far.

The longer Brandon fucked her, the more feelings stirred within Mackenzie. Soon, extreme emotions flowed through her. She mistook them for love. Brandon’s lips crashed down on hers and he pushed hard against her pelvis.

“God, so fucking tight.”

“What is?”

“Your pussy, baby.” Brandon moaned loudly, “Feels so fucking good.” He started thrusting faster. “Wow, I never lasted this long before.” He gasped and groaned.

Mackenzie’s breathing sped up. It felt different. Something weird was happening. She clung to him, terrified. “Stop, Brandon.”

He did immediately. “You OK?”

“Something’s wrong. It feels weird.”

“Weird how?”

“Like my insides were gonna explode.”

He chuckled. “Damn, that’s means you were gonna cum.”

“Really?” She didn’t know girls came also.

“Yeah.” He withdrew and pushed back in fast. “Let me do it again.”

She sighed as he gave her another stroke, then another and another. Within minutes, that same feeling started up again. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and her mouth was at his neck.

“Brandon…”

“Yes. Cum… Please, Kenzie.”

She cried out his name as her legs clamped around his thighs. Never had she felt so much pleasure at one time, but it was overwhelming. She cried out again and pulled Brandon down to her.

“Sshh, just let it wash over you.” He ran a hand through her hair. “I got you, Kenzie. I won’t let go.”

She could feel his body trembling as well. The look in his eyes told her it felt good for him too. She didn’t ask why, just waited for it to pass. Then suddenly she felt something throbbing inside of her.

“Fuck, Kenzie,” he cried. He stayed still for at least a minute. His body shuddered, and his eyes closed while gripping her tightly.

When his entire body relaxed, she asked, “You OK?”

“Yeah, wow.” He kissed her lips. “I came in you. God that felt so incredible.”

No one could have made her first time so memorable. So many memories would be different without him there. She never wanted to lose him. If he knew she was starting to want more, he would freak out. That she was sure of.

Brandon was drifting off. He had heard Mackenzie moan softly into his hair and wanted to know if she was dreaming. He didn’t want to wake her though. His thoughts flipped from seeing her with Jake to making love to her, like on her list. That was something they had never done, slow and loving. It was always fast, hard, rough or all of the above. He wanted to make every item on that list come true, even the ones that made him nervous.

When the bus lurched, Mackenzie had to clutch Brandon not to fall out of the bunk. “You OK?” he sleepily asked.

“Yeah, I just forgot we were moving,” she assured him. “I think we’re stopping.”

He turned over and kissed her lips. “Then I gotta get up. I forgot to leave a credit card with Mike, and I gotta wake up Jesse.”

They changed drivers whenever they stopped for gas. Mike was an equipment hauler just like Jesse. They usually shared the driving of the bus and did a lot of the grunt work. They were only in the business for a few years, still learning the other jobs on the road.

Brandon kissed Mackenzie again then climbed over her, which was no easy task. “I’m gonna see if they have donuts or something for the morning. These guys get crazy hungry when they wake up.”

“Is it OK to watch TV now, or will someone wake up?” She was wide-awake at that point.

He looked back at her as he moved the curtain. “It’s fine. I doubt they’re all asleep anyway.”

Soon he was gone; several of the crew who were awake followed him. The bus was silent except for the television in front of her and several men snoring. It was the first time she had a minute to herself, while awake, since they got on the bus.

The front lounge was not as spacious as the back one, but it had the kitchenette next it, so it attracted more traffic. The overhead lights were not on, only the blue ones along the floor. That was good because the band and crew were terrible at cleaning up after themselves, and she did not want to stare at the wreckage around her.

The whole couch was not visible from the bus entrance because of the curtain behind the driver’s seat. She likewise could not see the door. She watched an old sitcom, with her head back. It wasn’t keeping her attention. After a few minutes, her eyes closed, and she started to fade.

Austin, Brandon, Mike, Jesse and a few of the road crew were in the gas station’s 24-hour store. Austin was purchasing a few energy drinks; his one bad habit. Mike paid for the gas and left to fill the tank. Jesse sleepily headed for the coffee.

Brandon, on the other hand, looked around. He was just trying to clear his head. He dreamt about Jake fucking Mackenzie several times that night. He wished he could burn that image out of his mind. He grabbed a 12-pack of beer, then realized he had drunk more that night than in the past week. He couldn’t drown himself in alcohol, but he did have to replace what he consumed.

Suddenly, an arm slid behind Mackenzie, waking her.

“I didn’t get a fair chance at being the best you know.” A shirtless Scott softly said in her ear as he started to kiss her neck. “Gimme another chance. I heard you say I was hot. Maybe I can get my name on your thigh, too.”

Mackenzie was surprised and unsure if she should let him. Then he quickly got her on her back and thrust his cock into her. She hadn’t even noticed his pants were open.

“I’m better than Jake,” he breathed in her ear as he drove into her intensely several times. “He’s just got a big dick. I know how to use mine.”

She moaned as he ground into her. Then when he started hammering her hard again, she cried out, her back arching and her insides quaking.

“You like that, huh?” He moaned loudly as she clenched, then released his dick. “How about this?” He grabbed her shoulders and rocked against her, rubbing her clit as he ground in deep again.

She was on the verge of another orgasm already. He learned her body fast. He thrust again, hard and deep. Then he pulled out just enough to caress her sweet spot. She gasped in anticipation of what she knew was coming.

“Holy fuck!” she screamed as he kept at it, torturing her with pleasure. Her hips lifted, pushing against his. “Damn it!” Her legs were already wet, and he wasn’t letting up.

Scott grinned madly; knowing had given her more pleasure than Jake ever could. He wanted to take her higher though. He grabbed a leather pillow from behind him and quickly got it under her hips. His rhythm did not falter as he adjusted his position.

Mackenzie shut her eyes. The sensations had changed, more incredible than ever. He nailed her like he played his bass, strong and fast. His rapid strokes were creating yet another crescendo within her. Seconds later, her body writhed beneath him while her nails gouged his skin.

Brandon watched Austin head to the bus, while everyone else just talked inside the store. Then he remembered breakfast. They had stopped in time for fresh donuts, so he opted for a few dozen.

Mackenzie couldn’t take anymore. “Enough… you… win…”

Scott gloated silently and eased his rhythm. “So does this mean I can pick the time and place? Like backstage, or on stage?”

“Whatever…” she had barely heard him and at that point would agree to anything to rest a while.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps. When her eyes opened, she saw Austin behind Scott as he kept fucking her. Then her mouth dropped when he started pulling Scott’s pants down.

“What are you doing?”

Austin put his finger to his lips, just before Scott covered her eyes. They were not sure she could handle what was about to happen. Austin opened his own pants and looked around. They had to be sure no one caught them, because they promised to keep their lifestyle behind closed doors.

Mackenzie struggled to see what was going on. Scott wouldn’t uncover her eyes. She heard a wrapper open then an odd, but familiar sound. The source did not come to her right away. She tried to get away from Scott’s hand again.

“Stay still,” Scott urged her.

Austin looked down at the two of them and knelt behind them. “Maybe you should let her see.” He bit his lip, watching Scott’s ass while he pumped into her quickly.

“Not the first time.” Scott was nervous. They were trying something new, with Mackenzie as bottom of the pile. He gripped her shoulders harder. Then he grunted and shoved his cock into her harder. “Oh damn,” he quietly uttered while Austin buried his dick in his ass.

“Is he fucking you?” she asked, curiously turned on by the idea.

Scott moaned. “Sshh, I’ll make you cum again, don’t worry.”

His rhythm had changed, and she was positive Austin was fucking him. He was thrusting hard and deep, but not fast. Austin’s soft sounds added to her pleasure, but she wanted to see them. She wanted to know if it looked as sexy as it sounded. Scott and Austin gasped together, and her uterus contracted. She scratched Scott’s back to deal with the incredible bliss.

Scott couldn’t help but moan in her ear. The pleasure he got from the two of them was incredible. It was something they had talked about doing, but were afraid to try it on a female fan who might blab that they were lovers. He knew Mackenzie would keep it to herself. She also seemed to be enjoying it. He fleetingly thought about moving his hand, but dismissed it.

When Austin started going faster, Scott had to do the same. Within seconds of the change, he felt her cum again. Then he realized he was about to as well and had to stop for a few seconds to hold back.

Austin had not let up. He felt Scott stop and knew why, but he had to catch up to them. He didn’t want to keep going after the two of them were done. He held Scott’s waist tighter and pumped into him harder. His efforts were working too fast though. The new act was exciting him that much.

Mackenzie cried out again as her orgasm lasted. Scott was grinding into her, and his body kept moving, which was driving her crazy. She knew it must have been because Austin was still screwing him. She imagined the scene from above. It looked hot as hell to her.