“You’re one fucking idiot Jones. Did you just try to hit on the Head of Security’s daughter? Not only are you an idiot, but you’re looking for a death wish. Besides the band, this girl is the most protected person in this auditorium. I suggest you go back to your bus until the show is over and you break down the stage.”
Jones looks between Declan and me and he looks embarrassed. I guess getting scolded and being told you’re an idiot can do a number on your ego. “I’m sorry,” he mutters as he rushes away.
Declan spins me around by my shoulders and forces me to look at him. “You know that reward you were going to get tonight? It just turned into punishment.”
“Dec, I was just going to the bathroom.”
“Well, come on. I’ll escort you there and back. You don’t leave my sight again tonight.”
He drags me down the dimly lit hallway to the bathrooms and waits outside for me. He seems mad at me. The thought of him punishing me is a little bit of a turn on and I tingle all over. When I’m finished, I join him in the hall and he still looks angry. I slide my body against his and slowly kiss my way up his neck, jawline, and finally, his lip ring. “Baby, are you mad at me?”
He sighs against my lips, but doesn’t pull back. “You realize I almost broke that guy’s nose? All I could think about was the image of his filthy hand on your ass.”
“Well, let’s replace that image with your hands on my ass.” I reach d
own and place his hands on me. I feel him getting hard against my denim skirt.
“Baby, what’re you doing? We are in the middle of a hallway. Don’t start something you can’t finish.”
“Are you saying you’ve never had sex in the hallway at a concert?”
“No, I have, but you haven’t. I didn’t care about those girls, but I do care about you. I’m serious; I don’t share you, with anybody.”
I’m so hot that I can’t handle it. I grab his hand and pull him behind me until I locate the door I’m looking for. I lead him into the room and lock the door. It’s a sparsely furnished room with just a table and couch. He looks at me confused.
“You see, Declan; I want the reward portion of the evening to start now. We can get to the punishment portion at home. I want you now.” I hop up and wrap my legs around him. He grins and holds me while he balances us. My skirt is so short, his hands are holding my ass. He takes advantage of the position and slides his fingers under the hem of the lace of my panties. He hits my slick entrance immediately.
“You are so fucking wet.”
“I know, and I’ve pretty much been this way all night.”
“You have? Why?”
“Because when I picked out this skirt, it was for this reason. I wanted you to be able to get to me easy.”
“You’re killing me here.”
“Well quit talking.”
That’s all it takes. He crashes his mouth down on mine while working his fingers in and out of me. The first orgasm hits me hard. The adrenaline and excitement has me right on edge. I move back slightly to unbutton his jeans and push them down. His boxers follow and he slams into me. I cry out and feel him all the way in to my stomach. He stops for a minute. The look in his eyes shows the same need and hunger I feel at this moment.
He starts to withdraw and then plows back into me. Over and over he pulls almost all the way out then slams back. I feel the sweat starting to slide down my back. I lift up a little to tease him, but he yanks my ass closer to him. He squeezes hard and moans. I throw my head against the door and arch my back. He continues to move in and out, but slows down. The slower movements intensify the scraping inside of me.
He starts licking and nibbling at my neck and I feel myself getting close again. I tighten my muscles around him and I can tell he feels the pressure. He looks into my eyes and a grin passes over his face.
“You do that again, this will be over. I feel the constriction all the way to my balls.”
“Dec, please, I’m so close.”
He closes his mouth over mine and sucks at my tongue. My nipples are strained against my shirt, absorbing all the friction they can. He grinds into me, hitting my clit at the right spot each time.
“Come on, baby. Let go.” He slams back into me again and I bite his neck to stifle my cry. The waves of pleasure are rolling all over my body. I feel him join me a second later. We just hold onto each other panting.
“That was fucking incredible. I swear I felt every muscle in you.” He says against my head.
“Um hmm,” is the only response I can give.
“Can’t talk?” He chuckles at me.