I needed no more encouragement. It took everything I had not to scoop her up, flip her over my shoulder, and carry her luscious curves up there like the caveman I felt like right now, but patience won the day.

She tossed back the last of her wine and I held out my hand to her. She slipped her hand into mine, glancing around at everyone we were leaving behind, and letting out this adorable little giggle that made me want to bite her lip.

We made our way up a set of stairs to the rooms that the theatre left open for the performers to take advantage of. Mine wasn’t much, but it was plenty enough for us for the rest of the night. I pulled my key out of my pocket as we turned onto the carpeted corridor that led to the bed where I thought I’d be sleeping alone tonight. She squeezed my hand and fuck, there is no way to stop myself.

I swung her around, pushed her up against the door in one motion, running my hand up her thigh, over her waist, and letting it come to a stop on her face. Her breath was fast, those gorgeous tits rising and falling so quickly it was hard not to stare, but instead, I lifted my gaze to meet hers, and kissed her once more.

This time there was no messing around, no holding back, no having to remind myself over and over again that there was not just an audience watching us but my friends and manager, who would likely be shocked. Now, it was just us, our bodies pressed together as I parted her lips with my tongue and kissed her properly.

She let out the softest little moan, somewhere between satisfaction and frustration for more, as I kissed her and I realized that I was already getting hard just touching her like this. How could one person turn me on this much?

All those women out there, all of them screaming and cheering and throwing themselves at me, and not one of them had done anything for me. Yes, she could effortlessly turn me into a raging bull. She moved her hips slightly, on instinct more than anything else, and I pushed my tongue roughly into her mouth and gripped her hair in my balled fist.

I was going to make damn sure that she never forgot me.

“Take me inside,” she breathed, running one hand tentatively over my back and drawing me in close. I didn’t need told again. I unlocked the door and the two of us tumbled into the room, practically falling over each other in our desperation to finally do this. I could still remember the weight of her in my lap as she tantalizingly and knowingly pressed herself against my cock while she played the innocent volunteer.

I intended to make her pay for that ten times over.

I picked her up, winding my arms around her and kissing her hard as I walked back towards the dresser. I dropped her down on top of it. She hooked her ankles around me. Only the thin fabric of her panties was between me and having all of her. It hit me that I could have just reached down and ripped them off and fucked her raw right there and then, but I had other plans, other things I wanted to get to first.

I kissed down her neck, slowing my pace a little. She let her hand rest on my chest, feeling my heartbeat. The sweetness of her skin was everything I’d thought it would be. Her mouth had tasted of a rich, deep wine, but her neck was all her, delicate and feminine. I grazed my teeth over her throat before I moved up to nuzzle at that spot where her neck met her ears. It made her squirm frantically and drew another one of those desperate little moans from her mouth. I decided right then and there that it was going to be my goal to get her to make as much noise as I possibly could. I didn’t care if she made more noise than that entire audience out there had tonight. I wanted to hear her scream. I wanted to know she was as lost to me as I already found myself lost to her.

Truth was I was drunk on her. There was this mix deep within her this blend of something good and something bad, and I couldn’t wait to tap into it and see what happened when I set it loose. Or when she did.

“Mmm, you taste so fucking good,” I breathed, and she shivered once more, her eyes wide as I returned to her face to kiss her again. I held her there, just for a moment, almost tender as I trailed my tongue over her bottom lip before I drew it into my mouth and bit down softly. She moaned and ran her hands over my arms, my shoulders, my chest.

I bit her again, but harder, and earned a groan of pleasure for my troubles.

I started to work my way down once more, this time not stopping at her neck. I pushed the straps of her dress down over her shoulders and off her arms. She crossed her hands, as if on instinct, over her chest, like she wasn’t used to letting people look at her like this. I liked that. I kissed her again, slowly pulling her arms aside.

“You don’t have to hide from me,” I whispered. “You’re beautiful.”

Slowly, she let her arms drop down by her sides. Finally, I got a chance to look at her incredible body full-on; her tits were gorgeous, as heavy and full as ripe fruit, her nipples brown and tempting. I leaned down to take one in my mouth, flickering my tongue against it, and then I pushed the other and sucked them both into my mouth. I sucked and bite them until they were both swollen between my lips. She raked her fingers through my hair and moaned helplessly.

When they were impossible swollen and her moans had become whimpers, I continued on my journey downward, kissing the soft flesh of her stomach, letting my tongue trail low on her belly just the way she had done to me.

She let out a giggle, as though the same thought had occurred to her. I kept going lower and lower until I was on my knees between her legs. I looked up, and found her lips parted, breath coming quickly. I grinned. It was so hot to know she was as turned-on by this as I was.

I took her right leg in my hand and began to kiss it, starting at the ankle. I pulled off her shoe, then moved up the inside of her calf, letting my mouth linger here and there, listening to her reactions. The speed of her breathing picked up pace as I moved closer and closer to her sweet pussy. I paused at the inside of her thigh, finding that sensitive spot that made her whole body tremble with anticipation, and slowly pushing her legs apart I rolled up the hem of her dress.