Victory

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I walked in and Steven was standing butt naked in the middle of the room.

"Well, here I am." I announced my arrival.

"Good. I'm having a little problem." said Steven.

"And what is that, may I ask?" I flirtatiously batted my long eyelashes.

"My voice. It's a little... Tight. I was hoping you could loosen it up a little." he smirked.

"Yeah. I guess I could do that." I smiled. "But it'll cost you."

"Name your price, baby doll. I've got whatever you need." he flirted.

I stripped out of my clothes, pushed Steven onto the couch, crawled onto his lap, and took him in my mouth. It wasn't too hard to get Steven's voice to loosen up.

"Ahhhh, Janie." he said.

I smiled, but kept on going, quickening my pace.

"Fuck, Baby. Don't stop." he practically screamed. Suddenly, he was touching me. Inside, outside, all around.

"Steven!" I couldn't help but let out the moan, a combination of pleasure and surprise.

It was a perfect combination of giving and taking, a perfect rhythm, like we were perfectly in sync. This was something that happened every time I did it with Steven, and something that I've never experienced with anyone else I've ever done it with.

"I'm gonna come." said Steven. I instantly stopped. He grabbed my face, cupping it gently, and we started making out like teenagers. After a good few minutes, I had enough of the middle-school stuff. I climbed on top, straddling Steven's naked body, and eased myself onto him.

"Fuck." I whined. I could never get used to how big he was. Steven smirked as he watched me try to accommodate him, easing myself on slowly. I started to move, slowly at first, then faster as Steven guided me by my hips. My long wavy hair bounced up and down. After a little while like this, Steven switched places with me. I braced myself with my arms against the arm of the chair to make sure my head didn't bump into it.

"Oh, baby" I moaned.

I grabbed Steven's ass and forced him deeper into me.

"Oh, Steven, don't stop." I whined. He was so good.

We came together and I got up off the couch.

"See? I always get what I want." I gave him a sexy wink. He slapped my ass hard.

"Time to get dressed." I told him.

"Fine, as long as you don't have to." He smiled. I watched him pluck his costume from the hanger and put it on. I had to admit, he looked even sexier in his stage clothes. I grabbed myself a cigarette. I took a deep drag and held it between my lips. When Steven was done dressing, he sat down at his vanity, plucking my cigarette out of my mouth and taking a drag himself. I straddled him carefully and started on his make-up. I moved to his eyeliner, which went far further then PG-13 considering I was naked and that Steven loved my boobs. I finished his make-up with 10 minutes left to spare.

I walked over to Steven's jeans, which were lying on the floor, and plucked the eight ball out of the pocket. I laid three lines out on the table for Steven and started to get dressed.

I pulled my clothes on. "I should probably go get Katie." I told him. "I'll be right back."

I strutted down the hall and walked into the conference room.

"Geeze, it's about time." spat Elyssa. I shot her a death glare.

"Come on Kate, the band is about to go on." I told her. She got up and followed me down the hall to Steven's dressing room. Steven was already waiting outside the door for me.

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