Read Wheels of Steel, Book 3 Online
Authors: Pepper Pace
“What I want more than anything is for us to be together.” She whispered.
“Me, too, Sweetheart. Me too.”
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School was very difficult with Belinda not being there during lunch. The friend’s were very quiet, not joining the usual rowdy exchange that occurred at their table. Amberly shot Robin and Jason curious looks which were ignored. Robin didn’t say anything to her; not hi, not bye.
Peter stared blankly at nothing.
“Are you going to stare at it or eat it?” Robin finally asked him, referring to his bowl of chili.
He looked up at her. “I was in my own little world.” He spooned food into his mouth without seeming to taste it. Robin felt so sorry for him. Peter seemed so lost right now.
“I still haven’t heard the song you did with Akita Tom,” He looked up curiously.
“Really?” Then he glared at Jason playfully. “Slacker. Why is it that I’m always the one to school your girl?”
Jason grinned and shrugged. “We should take her to the studio so that she can hear it in surround.”
Peter got excited. “Yeah! I’ll meet you guys there after school.” He turned to Amberly who had been listening. “You coming?” The smaller woman looked away.
“Nah, I got an exam that I have to study for.”
Robin noted that Jason looked at anything but Amberly. Robin hated this part. She wished that this part would be over.
After classes she and Jason met Peter in the lobby of the studio. Since the recording was completed Jay, the technician wasn’t around and neither was Mr. Edelson. They let themselves in. A cleaning crew had repaired the damage of the party. Robin looked around wondering if popular musicians had their own personal housekeeping.
The trio moved into the control room and Jason and Peter moved comfortably into position powering up the equipment. Jason turned the lights down low giving the area a lounge effect and Robin bounced on her toes in excitement. Jason watched her with a shit-eating grin on his face, and then he played the song.
It was very mellow, she didn’t hear hiphop or R&B, jazz maybe. A horn was the focal point but she couldn’t identify what type of horn…maybe a flute? Damn it was so good! She bobbed her head and tapped her feet feeling the music flow through her. It was so mellow! She wanted to spin and dance and float around the room…she just didn’t want anyone watching her while she did it and both of them were staring at her in delight at her reaction to the music.
Suddenly there was a break in the music, the horns came in softly and the music got funky. Robin lost it, she clapped her hands and exclaimed that it was awesome and the guys beamed proudly at their creation. Robin couldn’t help it, she began to move to the beat of the infectious music, not even caring that they were staring at her.
Jason stared at Robin, mesmerized by her, in awe of her, in love with her. How could he have made-out with Amberly in that pool when there was nothing about Amberly that could match this feeling that he had for Robin?
Robin got tired long before the song ran out. It was an hour long!
“I never heard of an hour long song before.” Robin exclaimed while settling onto Jason’s lap to rest after her extensive dancing session.
“We’re leaving it up to Tom to edit it down.” Peter explained.
“I think it can be two songs.” Jason added. “The beginning is totally different then the end.”
“Two songs would be two fees, right?”
“Right.” Peter said grinning broadly. He checked his watch. “I need to go to the hospital before visiting hours end. Jason. Remember what we talked about.”
“I remember. I’m going to ask her now.”
“Ask who? Me?”
“Yeah. Wait.” He indicated that he wanted Peter to leave before he said more. Robin watched them both excitedly. Peter wheeled to her and kissed her cheek.
“See you tomorrow. I’ll tell Belinda hi for you.”
“Okay. Bye Peter.”
When he was gone Robin gave Jason a curious look. “What?”
“You asked me what I wanted for Christmas?”
She scowled. “Ewww! Here in the studio?!”
“No! Not that…I mean…I want that too.” He took a breath. “I want you to record some songs for me so that I can play them. I want you to do Poetry man and some others.” He gestured to the glass enclosed recording studio. “No one here but you and me. This place costs a shitload of money each day so we probably won’t have use of it beyond today. How about it babe?”
Excitement coursed through her body as she looked at the microphone in the other room. “Well where is the music going to come from?”
“Well I can feed music in through your headphones. “But my idea is that you would sing acapella.”
“Oh my god! You’ll hear every mistake I make if I do that!”
“If…you make any mistake, that’s what this equipment is here for. But I don’t think you will. You never do when you sing for me.”
She looked at the microphone again and then nodded.
Jason wheeled her to the entrance of the studio. “You’ll love how it sounds in there! The acoustics are fucking perfect! Peter sang some stuff to give to Belinda for Christmas; professional grade, of course. She’s going to love it.”
“She doesn’t know?”
“Nope.”
“Cool.” Robin shut the door and watched as Jason wheeled into position.
“Say something, babe.” She jumped, his voice had come through speakers that she didn’t even see.
“Testing…” Her voice boomed out but he was right, the acoustics were awesome. She laughed and it reverberated back at her. Robin covered her mouth and tried again. “Testing one, two, three.”
“Good babe. What do you want to sing first?”
“Well we can start with things that I don’t need music for.” She sang Poetry Man, tunes by Ledisi and India Arie before Jason put in his special request music. He surprised her by requesting tunes that weren’t traditionally sang by women, like a few Beatles songs and then there were groups that she had never heard of like Little Dragon and Laura Izibor. When it was all done she had cut 15 tracks. She’d only had to repeat 4 of them.
He powered down and she looked at him expectantly. “Where is it?”
“Well I have to polish it and-”
“Oh, I thought you said it would be flawless as I sang it.” She joked as she left the small room to join him.
“Well it is. But I’m going to make it studio perfect .” He pulled her into his lap. “But I’ll have it finished before you go on vacation next week.” They kissed.
“Okay.” She placed her arms around his neck and his hands moved beneath her blouse and went directly to the clasp of her bra. He had it undone with one hand within a matter of seconds.
“Jason!”
He ignored her outcry as he pushed up her blouse to expose her beautiful brown breast. His mouth closed over her nipple. He glanced at her before momentarily releasing it. “Three days without you is too long.” And then his mouth was tugging on her nipple again.
Robin arched her back in silent agreement, offering her breast to him. Her hand plastered to his chest and as his tongue flicked her, she gripped the fabric of his shirt and pulled at it frantically. Jason quickly leaned back and pulled it off over his head. Robin took the opportunity to step down to the floor and wiggle out of her tights and jeans skirt. Jason paused, eyes glued on her and then quickly undid his pants. He’d only had an opportunity to pull them down over his rump before Robin moved back until she was against the control panel, naked as the day she was born. She checked behind her to make sure she wouldn’t mess up anything and then she leaned back, spreading her legs slightly.
Jason’s breath strained as he quickly wheeled to her. Robin placed one leg on his hand rest and then braced herself and placed the other leg on the opposite one. Jason quickly locked the wheels and gripped her legs, bracing her so that she could slide down onto his lap, straddling his chair.
He quickly smeared the precum over his cock and poised it at her spread sex. She was glistening and wet already and as he stared at her pussy Jason thought that he had never seen anything as sexy in his life. Gripping himself, he eased into her opening, watching her little pink hole swallow his massive cock.
Robin leaned back, feeling the controls pressing against her palms but not caring if they had to be reset. She groaned in pleasure as Jason filled her. He reached down and touched her bud with his thumb and Robin cried out loudly. Her legs began to tremble and Jason gasped and quickly pumped into her. His head fell back against the chair and he used the muscles of his legs to push up so that he could thrust upward into her even faster.
He reached out blindly and found her breasts, her nipples tight beads against his palm. His other hand gripped her ass, holding her as they both moved together, pumping and grinding and rubbing their pelvises whenever he bottomed her out.
Jason pulled out of her suddenly and Robin hoped that he understood that she couldn’t get pregnant, but then she felt his hair tickling her thighs as he moved back some and she thrust her pussy up to his mouth, intuitively knowing that is where he was headed.
Jason’s strong arms maneuvered her legs up until they were hanging over his shoulders and the back of the chair. Her back was completely against the control panel…yeah, they would definitely need to be reset!
He ate her pussy burying his face into her, his tongue probing her depths seeking ever drop of her honey. He lapped and slurped and swallowed every bit of her even after she had quaked and shook her way through a massive orgasm. When there was no more Jason let her fall back onto his lap…and his waiting cock and he fucked her hard and fast until he filled her with his cum.
Robin couldn’t stay in that position any longer with the instrument panel cutting into her back and hands so she sat on his lap and buried her head into his neck while his fingers sought out each crease and indentation that the table had left on her flesh. He rubbed it soothingly kissing her head and face and crooning his love for her.
***
Belinda was released from the hospital the next day, and after school Jason and Robin went to visit her. She was staying at Peter’s so that he could keep an eye on her. Robin had never been to Peter’s loft apartment. It was very modern and chromed out in black, whites and grays. He had expensive taste and obviously money to indulge. It was minimalist, which Robin understood was necessary for someone that used a wheelchair. He had his music studio set up in a second bedroom whereas Jason only had a one bedroom apartment so his studio was just his living room.
Belinda looked like a little kid huddled under Peter’s white down-filled comforter. The bed was huge and looked like the type of bed that once you got into, you wouldn’t want to get out of. The color had returned to her face but she didn’t look much better. Dark circles were beneath her eyes and she appeared listless.
Robin took everything in quickly and then offered her friend a quick smile which Belinda struggled to return. “Damn, check out that bed. I almost want to get under the covers with you.” In response Belinda pulled back the comforter offering her a place. She was wearing fleece pajama bottoms and an old jersey.
Robin kicked out of her shoes and did climb into bed next to Belinda. Belinda’s face formed a genuine smile then. Jason scowled and then reached down and undid his shoes. Robin gave him a surprised look.
“Well I’m not passing up an opportunity to get into bed with two gorgeous girls!” He pulled himself into bed on the other side of Belinda and draped his arms around her cuddling with the sick girl. It was so obvious that the company delighted her and her mood improved instantly. When Peter came in carrying medicine and bottled water he halted at the sight of them in his bed.
“Orgy!!!” Then he slipped beneath the covers at the foot of the bed. It was a toss up where he would end up once he reappeared. Everyone laughed and Jason howled.
“Hey that’s my dick and I hope that was Robin’s hand!”
They heard Peter’s muffled response from beneath the comforter. “Shit, sorry, thought it was B’s leg. Fuck dude, get away from my girl with that thing!” He finally emerged nestled between Robin and Belinda as they all giggled and chuckled. He looked from one girl to the next. “Damn. I got the best spot in the house.”
They lay there for a while enjoying just being with each other and then Belinda asked.
“Where’s Amberly?”
Robin didn’t realize that she was going to speak until it was too late. “Maybe she’s swimming naked in a pool with somebody’s boyfriend.”