*~*February 2018, Las Vegas - HER POV*~*

I kneel in the middle of the bed to relax into my sub headspace, watching David as he fetches a collar, leash and other fun toys from his bag. The anticipation is building and adrenaline courses through my veins.

He walks over to the bed, his eyes trained on me with a look that is both desire and authority. He holds out a pink collar and I drop my head in submission. His fingers brush against my skin as he fastens the collar around my neck.

With a delicious smirk, he attaches the leash to the collar and pulls me up towards him, my nipples brushing against his chest. He leans down and kisses me softly, his lips brushing against mine.

He moves his lips to my ear and whispers, "You're mine now, Babygirl. Do what I tell you and follow my lead." I shiver at the promise in his voice, knowing that he will keep me safe as we explore the boundaries together.

I bite my bottom lip and nod towards the small cache of sex toys. "Came prepared? Or expecting a different companion?"

"Only once I knew you'd be within my grasp...and knew the tour cities," he replies and lays out the toys by the bed. I nibble my bottom lip and extend my arms to him. "Trust me, okay? I'm not going to let any harm come to you. We won't use the toys until you give me the go-ahead."

He crawls onto the bed and pushes me into the pillows, laying his body half over mine. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and nuzzle into his neck. "I do trust you. I'm just a little nervous."

"It's okay to be nervous, baby," he reassures me and trails kisses along my collar bone. "I'm right here with you."

We spend several minutes kissing and cuddling, just enjoying each other's company. His hands roam along my body, caressing my skin, reacquainting with every curve and memorizing what is to come. I'm too eager for what's to come...David AND two of his Jovi bandmates including the leading man.

I run my fingers through his hair and tug gently, pulling his head up so I can look into his bright blue eyes. He smirks down at me and slides a hand down my tummy. "Touch me, D...please..."

His fingertips trail over my pussy and he groans, "You're excited, aren't ya Babygirl?" He wiggles his fingers and I arch my back when he finds my sweet nub. "Just how I like it. Warm, wet and ready for me."

He circles my clit and I'm positive he can feel my pulse there. Two fingers slip into my body, his thumb taking up arms at the pulsating nub. He begins a slow, steady, circling of the tip with his thumb, before adding a second, harder circle.

"Oh god, Daddy..." I gasp, my hand reflexively fisting his curls. We jump when a loud knock comes at the door, putting an abrupt end to our alone time.

"Hold that thought, Babygirl. And I promise, I'll have them hang back for a bit first." I nod and whimper as he pulls away from me. Hmm...do I need to pose in a sexy way? Greet the men somehow? I decide to flip onto my stomach and watch David whispering to them.

My eyes dance over their bodies as they enter, delicious cocks trapped in basketball shorts. I've heard things about Jon but never Phil. A Jew, an Italian and a Greek. Just call me a worldly little slut. Phil winks over at me and Jon gives me one of his charming smiles.

"Evening, boys," I coo at them.

"Evening, beautiful," Jon replies. "Started without us already?! Tsk tsk."

"Had to get the engine warmed up," Dave chuckles.

I roll my eyes at him and turn to Phil. "So, what's on the menu tonight, gentlemen?"

"Not to sound creepy," Phil says with a shy grin, "But you've got the prettiest ass I've seen in a while."

I wiggle my ass at him. "Why adore it from there? You can touch me, ya know." He approaches slowly and runs his rough fingers over the swell of my ass, giving it a squeeze and a spank. I moan at the impact and roll away from him playfully.

"You're a little minx," he chuckles, "I like that."

"Wait until you see my other tricks," I whimper, crawling up to him and giving him a deep, longing kiss. His fingers move to my hair and he pulls me closer, our tongues intertwining. My hand trails between our bodies and I massage the growing bulge in his shorts. "Damn, Phil...You got something yummy for me?"

A glass of wine is poured for each of us and my eyes go wide when David and Jon exchange a kiss. Literally the hottest thing ever! "Do that again," I say excitedly. They laugh and Dave grabs Jon's shirt in his fist, their tongues and lips dancing together naturally. "You've been holding out on me."

"Sorry, Babydoll," David whispers, breaking away from Jon's greedy lips and reaching into his shorts. "Had to make sure you were up to keeping the juiciest secret." Jon's head rolls back as Dave squeezes his dick and strips his shorts off.

"Who tops...between you two?" I ask out of curiosity, knowing how much David loves being in control.

"Why don't we show her?" Dave asks Jon and strokes his best friend lovingly, moving Jon to give me a better view and drops to his knees. His mouth filling up with dick but his eyes locked on me is so fucking hot.

My hands tug at Phil's shorts and he kicks them off, tossing his shirt with them. I feel my pussy drip as I take in the two, silently comparing them to my lover. Dave is by far the longest but Phil beats him in girth. Jon is average but has a killer ass.

I bury my fingers in Phil's long dark hair, arching my body into his. His lips attach to my neck and I let out a soft moan as he gently nips at the skin. He continues moving down, leaving a trail of kisses along my collarbone, down the valley between my breasts and over my ribs.

Jon winks at me and drizzles red wine over his cock. "Mmm...lick it up, baby," he groans and David's tongue snakes out to the base to lap up every drop. I know that tongue and how talented it is. But to only watch is agony.

But Phil doesn't keep me waiting long and settles himself between my legs, kissing the inside of each thigh. I tremble in anticipation as he slowly works his way back up to my core, circling my clit with the very tip of his tongue.

"Fuck, baby," I moan and roll my hips against his ministrations.

My eyes dart between him ravaging my restless pussy and David's head bobbing up and down on Jon's dick, wet gagging sounds from his throat and his eyes watering.

The sight is so erotic that I can't help myself. I reach down and grab Phil's thick hair, pulling him closer to my throbbing center. "That's it, baby," I gasp. "Lick me good." He obeys my command, diving his tongue deep into my folds and licking up every bit of wetness.

"Does he ever tell you about liking it rough?" Jon groans to me and I nod with a whimper.

Phil's calloused hands on my thighs keep me from closing them as he sucks on my nub, swirling his tongue around it and plunging it inside my slit. I look over to see Jon sending Dave to his bag again and I reach over to him.

"You're so fucking wet," Phil moans. "I love how you taste...so sweet just like Lema promised." I gasp as a finger glides in and out of me, then two, and then three, stretching me to the limit. "Do you want my cock?" He bites my clit teasingly and I nod eagerly. "Say it."

"I...I want your cock," I whimper.

"Beg for it," Phil growls.

"Please give me your cock, baby," I beg.

"Hmm...no, that won't do," he moans and goes back to work on my pussy. His fingers curl inside of me and press against my front wall. My legs shake and his name falls from my lips over and over again.

"Oooh fuck, X, please fill my pussy with your cock," I beg, trying to grind against his mouth.

"Then get on all fours," Jon pipes in, "and present yourself to him as a kitten in heat would." I gasp as Phil lets up and I roll onto my stomach, pushing my ass towards him and wiggling it side to side. As Phil is prepping his cock with a condom, Jon strokes my cheek with his cool fingers. "Want a taste of what your boyfriend enjoys?"

His dick glistens with saliva and pre-cum as I explore this new man. The Rockstar. The Leading Man. The Boss. A man who oozes confidence and arrogance.

"Mmm yes please." I lean forward and flick my tongue over the head of his dick, swirling it around the tip and letting my spit drip down his length. I take him into my mouth an inch at a time until my lips are wrapped tightly around the base. I bob my head up and down, swirling my tongue around him as I go.

"Yeah...that's a good kitten," he purrs and I can feel his hand tangling in my hair.

"Ahhh fuuuck," I sigh, feeling Phil's cock teasing my pussy. He slaps it playfully and I whimper, the blunt tip pressing into my body. My mouth falls open and my fingers grip the sheets. "Oooh gooooood..."

"She's tight, X?" David chuckles, handing Jon a small bottle.

"I can see why she makes you so happy," Phil groans, spanking my ass and I cry out. My toes curl as he slides out to the tip and thrusts back in, my hips pushing back to pull him deeper.

"Lay under her," I hear Jon demand, "I want her to watch as I fuck you."

My lover's sweet face slides into my vision and my arm immediately curls around his chest. I kiss him longingly and moan as Phil settles into his rhythm. And fuck it's a nice rhythm. The tip massages my g-spot and Dave grins at me.

"You're so fucking gorgeous, Babydoll," he whispers, letting out a sharp exhale. His knees are bent and Jon's fingers are spreading something...lube maybe? Prepping my lover's ass.

"Oh god, baby, harder," I moan to Phil and my eyes roll into my head as he does. His balls slap against my clit and my hand finds Dave's hard cock, wrapping around it and stroking in time with Phil.

"Yeah, you like that?" Dave grunts, holding my face close to his. "You like him fucking you?"

"Uh-huh," I whimper, my fingers curling into his chest. "Fuuuck, Daddy...I'm so close...I need..."

"You know she needs your sweet fingers, baby," Jon groans, his fingers disappearing into my lover's ass, "Just like you need mine...play with her clit..." And so he does. David's talented fingers that drive me insane circle my hot button, rolling it and making me squirm in a way only he can.

"Fuck! I'm gonna...Daddy!"

David's lips crush into mine as my body seizes up and I scream into his mouth. I cry out as my body goes rigid and I spasm against both men, my pussy clutching at the cock inside me. I feel it twitch and pulse with his release and Phil's growling in my ear, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"You've made my girl happy," David whispers, kissing my forehead.

I pant and my body goes limp. "I'm not finished yet," I moan, looking up at him.

With a chuckle, his head drops back in pleasure and he closes his eyes, just letting Jon fuck him. "Mmm fuck...I know you're not, Babydoll...come sit on my face and enjoy the show."

I giggle and kiss him before I crawl over and settle my ass on his face, my legs on either side of his head. He licks my slit and I moan, reaching down to rub his cock as he teases my clit.

"Ohh fuck, baby," I moan, rubbing him faster. "You were right...this is the best seat in the house..."

"Mmmmmm," he groans into my pussy. I grind against his face as Jon's cock thrusts into his ass, their bodies moving in sync just as David and I do. It's a beautiful thing to watch, really. My man's powerful body, taking everything Jon has to give and then some.

I lean down, licking the head of David's cock before taking it in my mouth, sucking him gently. He growls, the sound vibrating against my clit and I whimper, rubbing my slit along his tongue.

"That's a good girl," Jon rumbles, "Do you like watching me fuck your man?"

"Mmmmmhmmm," I moan, swirling my tongue around the head of David's cock.

"I want you to look at me," he demands, pulling out slowly, "Look at me and see me fuck him." I shiver and nod, looking up at him over David's cock as he slowly slides back in.

"Ohhh, fuck, yeah," David growls, licking me as I whimper and stroke his cock.

"You like that?" Jon asks me, thrusting slow and deep. "You like watching your man get fucked?"

"Mmmmhmmm," I moan, rolling my hips against David's tongue and Jon continues to fuck him. I drop one hand down to rub my clit as Jon speeds up, slamming into him hard enough to rock the bed. I can tell David's getting close from the way his balls tighten up against his body and that delicious muscle in his jaw twitching.

"Come for me, darlin'," Jon growls, fucking him with sharp, quick thrusts.

David slaps my ass hard and his hips buck off the bed. He cries out as Jon slams into him one last time, holding himself there as he spasms and fills my man's ass.

"Oh fuck!" David cries, his cock throbbing in my hand as he comes all over himself and my face.

Jon grunts and pulls out, wrapping his hand around his cock and stroking himself as he looks at me, "Open your mouth, darlin'."

I open my mouth, leaning forward a bit to stick my tongue out. He groans and pumps a thin stream of cum onto my tongue and lips. I whimper at the taste of him and Dave, licking it up and wrapping my lips around him as he chuckles.

"You're right, D," Phil laughs, sipping his wine and watching us, "She is crazy. A definite winner."

I climb off my lover's face and smirk at him, scratching my nails through his chest hair. He wraps his arms around me and holds me possessively, our bodies curling around each other.

"I'm not done with you," I purr, kissing his neck and hugging him tightly.

"Sadly...I am done," Phil sighs and holds up his phone. "Promised I'd call home. Nice to meet you! Rain check on round two?"

"You bet," David says.

"I'll be here," I wink at Phil and blow a kiss. He chuckles and gets dressed, waving to us as he leaves.

David turns to me with a tired smile and pulls me over onto his chest. "You're incorrigible."

"You love it," I grin and wiggle my pussy against his crotch.

"Yeah, I do," he smiles and grabs my ass as he pulls me closer. We're lost in our own world until there's movement by the bed. We look over to see Jon slipping on his shorts and smirking at us. "Leaving so soon?"

"As much as I'd love to watch you fuck, two's company...four's a party...but three's just one too many for my liking," Jon smirks and glances past me to Dave. "Thanks for the fuck, baby."

"Anytime," David replies, winking at Jon. The door shuts hard and I exhale quietly into David's chest. We lay in the quiet, enjoying the other's presence. My lips trace butterfly kisses over his arm, the tiny hairs tickling my nose.

"You're gonna hate me," I whimper.

"Why's that?"

"I need to pee." He laughs at my bluntness and untangles his legs from mine. I roll off the bed and feel his eyes following me across the room. I peek around the corner and giggle as he wags his eyebrows and cock at me.

I leave the door open and plop down. "Babe?" David calls out. "You hungry?"

"Famished!" I quickly finish and clean up, finding him with a menu laid out on the bed. "Anything look good?"

"Something other than chicken soup or salad," he chuckles. "Jon said the burger's good."

"Works for me but only cheese and ketchup. Fries or tator tots."

"They have both," he replies, stretching for the cordless phone. I crawl on the bed, listening to him talk to room service. "How bout I fire up the jacuzzi while we wait?"

"Only if you join me," I say and kiss him, desperately wanting to relax in his arms and catch up on the time we've missed. I giggle and smack his ass as he crawls out of bed, causing him to yelp.

"Hey!"

"You're so cute when you make that sound." Just watching him fiddle with the damn faucet and controls is less awkward than earlier. Once he's satisfied with the water temperature, he pours each of us a second glass of wine. "The last few months have been agony," I whisper, hooking my arm around his neck. "I've just wanted to be back here with you."

"Me too," he smiles and presses his forehead to mine. "But I really think we should talk about what happened tonight and you deserve to know how that all came to be."

I give a small half-smile and hand him my glass, lowering myself into the hot water. "Could've given me a little warning beforehand..." He follows me into the tub and takes a long sip of wine before sighing contentedly.

"I don't even know where to start..." Dave leans back against the hard marble and closes his eyes.

"How about the beginning?" I smile and snuggle into his chest. He smiles and kisses the top of my head before taking another drink of his wine, swallowing thickly. "And here I thought you were straight..."

"I am...technically."

"Pretty sure you just got a thorough ass fucking from another guy..."

He laughs and plays with my fingers, entwining them with his own. "I've never found men attractive. Jon's gone through a lot since Richie left and he came to my room earlier on this tour. He lost more than just a bandmate or best friend..."

"Wait wait back up...Jon and Richie were lovers?"

David pauses and runs his fingers through his curls. It was one of the basic things you learned as a fan. The men in Bon Jovi would close ranks around a member who was in trouble...sometimes not even the wives were included. I can only imagine how difficult it is for him to open up to me.

"Yeah, he was in love with him. I think he still is, despite what happened."

"So...what happened?" I ask and take another drink of wine, trying to piece all this together.

His voice lowers and he leans into me, telling me about the arguments, Richie begging for a break in touring...on and on he spills some of the most intimate things I never would have guessed. "Jon seems to think it was his fault and starting a new tour brought up all the old shit. He was pretty messed up when he came to my room. He had been drinking and...he just needed someone."

"And that someone was you..."

"Yeah." He closes his eyes and sighs. "He doesn't like to be touched in a way that's intimate or loving so we just had sex. I know he loves me like a brother, but it was more like....satisfying a need." He pauses to gather his thoughts. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."

I hold his hand and squeeze it. He's being so open and vulnerable, shedding all the rockstar mystique. His bright blue eyes stare into my soul, that small crease forming by his left eyebrow. I trail a single finger down his cheek, his face visibly relaxing at my touch.

"I'm not mad. I'm sure there's alot that goes on we fans could only dream of knowing," I say with the faint hint of humor and he closes his eyes. "I'm just happy that you trust me enough to tell me." The water bubbles up around us. He leans in to kiss me, our lips meeting in a soft, intimate dance.

Our tongues meet and writhe around each other as the passion begins to rise once more. His hands find my breasts and knead them, pinching my nipples gently between his fingers. The water splashes over the sides of the tub as he leans into me, pushing me against the wall of the tub.

I intertwine my fingers in his curls and pull him closer. My tongue dances over his lips, begging for entrance which he allows. His hands find their way down my back and he begins to massage my tensed muscles.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, pulling away from the kiss and begins to nibble on my neck. I let out a moan of ecstasy as he reaches down and lifts me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. My hands drop to his shoulders as I grind against his body, enjoying the feeling of his bare skin against mine.

"I want you," I whisper in his ear before licking the outside of it. He growls and holds me against the wall, his cock teasing my opening and water sloshing around us.

"Tell me how you want it," he commands.

"Hard and fast," I whimper, ready for him to take me.

"Fuck, Babygirl," he growls and stares into my eyes, his hands gripping my ass. It's almost too much for me to take. I pull my legs up so my feet are planted on either side of him and continue grinding against him. I feel his hands run up my thighs, under the water, and capturing my clit.

"Ahh Daddy..." I whimper.

"You like that?" he asks, biting his lip.

"Mhmm," I moan in response as he continues to finger fuck me while my hips grind against him. My hands brace myself against his shoulders as I bounce up and down in his lap.

He pulls his fingers out and wraps them around my waist, being sure to keep me up right. He positions his cock head against my opening and with one quick thrust, is completely sheathed inside of me.

"Oh fuck!" We both moan in unison.

The water is splashing around us as he begins to thrust in and out of me. I wrap my arms around his neck for leverage as he continues to fuck me. My feet kick at the water, creating waves of their own.

"Fuuuck I'm gonna cum, Daddy," I moan and bury my face into me.

"Come for me, Babygirl," he says, continuing to thrust deep and hard inside of me.

"Don't stop," I scream as my body begins to shudder with ecstasy, his name falling from my lips over and over. I feel him thrust a few more times before he stills, his cock throbbing inside of me as I can feel him filling up my pussy.

He wraps his arms around me and lowers me into the water. We lay there for a moment, just enjoying the warmth of the water and our embrace. I rest my head against his chest as I tangle my legs around his, just enjoying the feeling of him inside of me.

"How clear is your calendar?" His hands gently run through my hair as the exhaustion catches up to me. I can hear his steady heartbeat and feel his breath on my neck.

I smile up at him and trail my fingers down his chest. "I don't really have anything booked for a couple of months. Still behind on editing the shoots I've done," I answer.

"So glad you left the IT business for something you enjoy," he chuckles, crooking a finger under my chin and kissing me deeply. "You know we're touring along the mid to east coast and Lexi won't be here with me for any of it. I'll make you deal..."

I laugh and roll onto him, pinning him to the tub and my hands on his pecs. "Making a deal with you is like a deal with the devil...but I'm all ears."

"I'll take care of your rent and bills if you travel with me," he says with a serious face, "Whatever you make in a month, double it. And I'll give you all the dick you can handle," and he wiggles his eyebrows.

"Baby, you don't need to try and be a sugar daddy. I'd travel with you no matter what. All you ever need to do is ask."

"I know. But this way I get to spoil the hell out of you."

"You do that anyway," I laugh and lean in to kiss him. "I do need to pack up a few things at home though."

"It's a little late now but tomorrow's a travel day for us. I'll make sure we're at your place early enough for you to pack and get to the plane," he replies, standing up and helping me out of the tub. There's a knock at the door and my eyes widen.

"Oh shit, no! I'm naked," I gasp, grabbing up the nearest towel and dashing for the bathroom.

David laughs and wraps the second towel around his waist. He opens the door and greets room service will I cower in the bathroom's darkness. "Hey, thanks man," he calls out, "You got great timing!"

"Of course, Mr Bryan," the attendant replies politely, no doubt in possession of a huge tip. "Goodnight, Miss!"

"You too!" I answer and cringe to myself. The door closes and I peek out. "Christ, that nearly gave me a heart attack!"

David chuckles and joins me in the bathroom, wrapping his arms around me. "I just wanna see you jump again," he says, his eyes raking over my body.

I blush and turn away, feeling self-conscious. "Perv."

"Damn straight, baby," he tosses his towel into the corner and sat back against the pillows. "C'mon, kitten. Dinner time." I roll my eyes at him and fling my towel at his face.

We're both exhausted from the day but devour the food in record time. He turns off the lights one by one and joins me under the covers. I curl up next to him and fall asleep with my hand on his chest, tucked into his embrace and feeling like I'm finally home.