After a show, she took her lover backstage, a secret room reserved only for a moment like this. Her brown hair was teased and tousled into a sexy mess and her hazel eyes rimmed with smokey, dark makeup that could be seen even in the highest seats, something he found very sexually appealing.
“Where are you taking me?” he asked her, confused as she led him by the hand.
“You’ll see,” she smiled, opening the door to the lounge and locking it behind her. He quirked a brow at her as the deadbolt made a distinct click. “Now…” she drawled, plopping down in a worn chaise lounge, “come here.”
He did, kneeling in front of her and grabbing her hand to kiss it. “Yes, love?”
She smirked, lips stained red. “Kiss me.”
Surprise flickered in his eyes for a moment before he slowly leaned into her, gently placing his lips on hers. She balled her fist around his collar and pulled him closer, the craving for his taste overwhelming. Her hand guided one of his up her smooth, exposed legs that was barely covered by a tight, and very short, skirt. He jerked and tried not to moan at the feeling of her silky, porcelain skin under his bare hand as she continued to direct his hand towards unthinkable areas of her body.
She hummed as his hand did things on its own, bringing both of her hands up to his face. “Aren’t you glad I took you here?” she asked him, toying with the hem of her shirt, which seemed too small for her body, her pert bust.
Before he could really give her a response, she had him pinned down to the lounger and was kissing his furiously, sliding her hands up his shirt. Her fingers reached two of the most delicate parts of his body, caressing with a feathery touch. His reaction was music to her ears as he moaned breathlessly, his submission utterly sweet. She all but ripped the shirt off of his body so she could taste his skin. As her tongue brushed his chest, she moaned from the shudders taking over his body. “Oh, love…” she mumbled into his chest. “You’re so excited.”
“You have no idea,” he said through clenched teeth.
She laughed heartily and slipped his pants off with one firm tug. “I think I might,” she smirked, admiring his member so perky in between his hips. Her eyes sparkled deviously and he only had one brief moment to wonder what it was about before her tongue now grazed across his truly most sensitive tip. His back arched and she placed kisses all the way from below the belt to his quivering lips, his longing growing desperate for her as he ran his hands all over her skin tenderly.
She pulled her shirt off to reveal a bra the shade of a glistening ruby, and his eyes widened. “That’s new.”
“Thought I’d leave this new…gem for you to find in a situation like this.”
Gem…the word only intensified the ruby illusion for his eyes. However, as beautiful as it had been on her slender body, it didn’t do any good, as it was covering her breasts. So, he unclasped it with a quick snap after years of practicing the art.
“So impatient, handsome. What’s the rush?” she teased.
The smallest, yet sexiest growl left him and he flipped her over to finish the job of taking off her clothes. He eyed the matching set of red panties and glanced only back up at her shining hazel eyes surrounded with charcoal lining for a second as they fell to the floor with the other rumpled items of clothing.
He teased her for a couple of minutes, trying to pay her back for the moan-inducing attention she had given him, sliding his tongue all over her body as if he couldn’t get enough of her taste in every nook and crevice and curve of her lush figure.
“Make love to me,” she begged, having no more control under the influence of this man she lusted after so urgently.
Loud music played somewhere in the background and encouraged their rhythm as hips plunged in and out of position, skin brushing intimately as the passion and eroticism and romance pulsed around the room with each moan, whimper and orgasmic sigh.
All too soon, both of them sunk into each other as the high ended, leaving them breathless and slick with sweat. She smiled and giggled, tracing the lines of his face, causing him close his eyes and enjoy the fond touch she provided for him. “I love you,” she whispered, a blissful ring to her voice.
He returned her smile easily. “I love you, too.”
She slipped out from under him and started putting her undergarments back on. “Where are you going?” he asked, grabbing her arm and pulling her back on him.
“We’re going home. If you keep me awake long enough, you can meet me again in bed.”
He smiled playfully. “Who says I can’t get more of you in before then?”
She kissed his neck lightly and sent hot breaths over his flesh as she spoke, “I have no objections.”
