We stepped off the elevator and came face to face with a group of women hanging out in the lobby. I immediately searched for an escape route but it was too late. They spotted us and there was no turning back from it now. I wanted to tell them to fuck off, but I didn’t need the bad press, so I sucked it up, smiled, and greeted them just the way I’d been taught to. After signing a few autographs and posing for pictures we stepped onto the curb and into the waiting limo along with my band mates.

"I don’t know about you guys, but I'm taking my ass to the beach over our break. I’m ready for some sunshine and beach bunnies," Levi announced, wiggling his eye brows.

"We should rent a condo over on Myrtle Beach. I know a guy who has a place and the beach is private. I'm sure he'd let us use it for a couple of weeks," Chance responded. If we go home, there won't be any bunnies because our place is private.

"Let's do it! God, I can't even remember the last time I went to the beach," Honesty stated. That made my decision easy.

The beach it is! I couldn’t think of anything more perfect than seeing her in a string bikini, unless it was sunbathing nude, lying on the white sand, while the cool, blue water lapped at her naked body.

Damn. I'm hard again!

The Dog Pound was a big, two story restaurant in the heart of the city that specialized in various kinds of gourmet hot dogs. There were autographed celebrity photos hanging throughout the place. We all piled into a huge, red circular booth located right in the center of the restaurant. It didn’t take us long to realize that this was some type of publicity stunt for the new restaurant, which made me furious that our record label would let them pull something like that. We decided to be cool about it and Court seemed to think we could benefit from it by way of good publicity, so I guess you could say that it was a win-win situation.

As we discuss plans for the upcoming shows and our trip to the beach, I noticed Honesty watching me from the corner of her eye. She looked so beautiful. We had been trying to keep touching to a minimum while Jinx was around. She seemed to think he would warm up to the idea of us seeing each other, which was why I had my thigh pressed against hers under the table all night. I felt the need to be touching her when she was near. This is my way of taking care of what I needed at the moment. I had to hold back my gasp when I felt her hand trailing up my denim covered thigh. I bit the inside of my cheek and glanced over at her, lifting a brow in question. She smiled innocently and blushed. She moved her hand dangerously close to my cock, and that was it for me. I wrapped my fingers around her wrist, lifting it above the table and placed a wet kiss to the palm of her hand before laying it back in her lap. I was so keyed up, that I intended to make her pay once we were back to the hotel.

Once I had finished my meal and she had a chance to eat half of hers, I grabbed her hand and pulled her from the booth.

"We're gonna head back now. We'll catch you guys later," I said before she had a chance to say good night. I pulled her from the restaurant and into the cab waiting at the curb. We rode the short distance to the hotel in silence. My pulse pounded in my ears. The only thing I could think of at the moment was getting her back to the room and having my wicked way with her.

When the cab pulled to a stop in front of the hotel, I was out of the car before it even stopped completely. She looked at me with wide eyes and something that resembled fear, as I practically dragged her through the hotel lobby. While waiting for the elevator, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her back against my chest. I leaned forward and brushed my lips over her ear.

"I can't wait to get you out of these clothes," I whispered as I kissed my way down her neck, causing her breath to hitch. "You're going to pay for torturing me at dinner." I bit her ear and she grinned in response. When the elevator doors opened, I nudged her inside with my hips pressed firmly against hers.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She smiled like the cat that ate the canary.

"Oh. I think you do, Sweetheart." I pinned her against the wall of the elevator, pressing my straining cock against her core. Luckily no one else joined us in the elevator, or I might have had a public indecency charge slapped on me. Her breathing picked up and I knew that I had her right where I wanted her. When the elevator doors opened, we wasted no time getting inside the room. By the time the doors closed, I was on her, pressing her against the wall. Her breath hitched as I pressed my hard body against her soft curves, taking her mouth in a hungry kiss: a claiming kiss. She tasted so fucking sweet, like cotton candy.

"You're so beautiful," I said, brushing my fingers over her cheek and down her neck, before stopping at the swell of her breast. She sucked in a quick breath as I slowly began to caress the exposed skin there. "You're mine," I said, kissing the area where her neck met her shoulder, causing her to grind her hips against mine.

"Linc," she whispered, letting her head fall back against the wall, exposing more of her neck and chest to me. Kissing my way along her neck and over her chest, I palmed both of her perfect breasts and began to knead them in my hands. She moaned and let her head fall forward, causing her hair to fall like a silky curtain over her face and shoulders. I pinched her already pebbled nipple between my finger and thumb, while slowly grinding my denim covered cock against her.

"I can’t take it anymore. I need to fuck you," I declared with my mouth against her neck. She bit her bottom lip and went straight for the zipper of my jeans. She stripped me out of them before ridding herself of her own. Her hands explored my chest, shoulders, and the muscles leading downward until I couldn’t take it anymore. Lifting her leg over my hip, I wasted no time thrusting inside her and pressing her against the hard wall.

"Feels so good," she moaned, as I sucked her nipple into my mouth and continued to thrust upward into her warm slick heat.

"Your pussy is like heaven, baby. Tell me it's mine, Sweetheart," I groaned, as I continued to thrust into her hard.

"It's yours, Linc." Her breath hitched. "My pussy belongs to you and only you."

Trailing one hand up her side, I pinched and rolled one of her nipples between my fingers, causing her to cry out in pleasure, and maybe even a little pain. Her breaths were becoming short pants and I could tell by the way her body reacted that she was on the verge of release. I reached between us where we were connected and pressed hard on her nub. It only took two more hard thrusts before she fell apart around me, my own soon followed behind. I let our bodies slide down the wall and then lay back onto the floor. I pulled her sweat-slick body on top of mine. We lay there on the floor until we caught our breath and our heartbeats returned to normal.

"God, woman. You’re going to be the death of me." I ran my fingers through her damp hair and she sighed contently against my chest.

Honesty

My body was shaking from the intense orgasm that he had just given me. Closing my eyes, I relaxed against his body as he drew little circles on my back with the tips of his calloused fingers. I was not sure how to handle the feelings that were consuming me, because I knew in that moment that he had my heart and all I could do was pray that he didn’t break it. I lifted my head so that I could face him and slowly began to trace the colorful sleeve of tattoos that covered his right arm.