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“Oh wait Naya come here for a second I wanted to show you something…” I walked out into the hallway hoping shed follow. “That’s like………. far though” god she is such a pain in the ass sometimes I swear I don’t know why I like it so much….”Will you just come out here!?” She sighed before getting off the couch and walking out into the hallway. Once she got out into the hallway I grabbed her arm and spun her into the empty dressing room next to the one we were in. “HEY, HEY HEY!!! Don’t do that …. Because if I stood here and told you I didn’t hit a blunt twice before I got here to get me though this damn concert. Full of screaming girls I’d be lying so you can’t just start spin me around like that because I don’t think I’m too steady right now. “She laughed before sitting on the arm of the couch. “Oh Christ” I laughed right along with her while I closed the door behind us…”That one’s really shitty” she pointed at me but I wasn’t sure what she was talking about …and the look on my face showed that. She set her huge black spiked bag that looked more like a weapon if you asked me…on the couch. She got up and walked towards me slowly while running her fingers though her hair. I never let my eye contact leave hears as she walked towards me. She used her left palm to press me up against the door and took her right to pull my black V-neck down further. “That” She pointed down with her eyes referring to the bird on the right side of my chest. “This one’s off center and it’s because you’re covering another tattoo so this one’s slightly bigger but the outline on this one could have been done better.” She studied my tattoo and traced it with her nails almost as if she was planning out how to fix it. She was so focused it was actually kind of interesting to watch. She licked her lips before letting her eyes meet mine again.“With all the money you have there’s no reason for any of your tattoos to be shitty….let me fix it….free of charge…because I can’t be around you with a shitty tattoo it will drive me insane” I smirked and looked down at her “ and what makes you think will be around each other that much?” I bit down on my bottom lip and raised my right eyebrow waiting for her response. She laughed slightly before she responded “Let’s get real styles…” she pressed her body closer to mine and my hands dropped to her waist without hesitation. “It’s obvious that your feeling me….and I might…be intrigued by you….and…I think it’s evident that were a lot alike we don’t really want a commitment but we like to have fun. Her eyes never left mine her words were slow…her voice even huskier than usual…her body heat…the intensity in her eyes. I sucked in air though my nose and clenched down on my jaw as my hand slowly moved down as I cupped her ass tight. She sucked in a breath through her nose as I watched her nostril’s flair as she tried to contain the moan that she didn’t want to give me the satisfaction of hearing. My mouth moved over to her ear as my hands traveled up the sides of her shirt. “How long are we going to play this game?” I whispered in her ear as my lips left light kisses down the side of her neck and the down her shoulder. She tilted her head back and finally let a slight moan leave her lips as she grabbed onto my waist. “What game?” her response was breathy “The who can make who cave first game….” My eyes met hers again as our four heads touched “Until ….” Her hands slowly moved down the front of my jeans the she pulled the zipper down “You….” She slowly moved her hand down the front of my boxers. “Cave…” She finally cuffed my dick hard though my boxers the wave of pleasure quickly shot through me.I closed my eyes and sucked in a deep breathe through my nose while I clenched down on my jaw trying to keep the moan that was growing in my throat from escaping. “Nah uh…..eyes…..o…pen” her words traveled from her tongue slow. I slowly opened my eyes and let out a deep breathe through my nose “You don’t want to play this game with me baby….I guarantee…you won’t be able to handle it” I warned her but she didn’t listen before I could even prose what was happening her hands were in my boxers and she was stroking my shaft at a slow taunting pace. She pulled her hand out and licked her palm giving her some lubercation before sliding it back in . I couldn’t even contain my moans anymore even if I wanted to “Oh fuck….” My head hit the back of door as I tired to suck in air through my nose but it wasent working. She speeded up her pace and her lips moved over to my neck. She licked…She kissed…she sucked…she was killing me “Oh my god…” I cupped the back of her neck holding her mouth to my neck while she stroked me …in a way that no one else has. I felt my knees start to buckle as I felt myself twitch in her hand. She laughed low and dark in my ear “You gonna come for me baby?….hmmm?” . She was giving it back to me…the way she was talking to me…teasing me…..it was basically like having sex with myself as weird as it sounds. She was giving back to me what I usually give to others. I felt my muscles in my stomach starting to contract “god I love watching you unravel and just let go…I’m guessing no ones been able to handle you like this..”she spoke slow letting me feel every…single…word .“Oh fuck….it’s soo good….”. She then moved her thumb to circle my tip while still stoking my shaft which was enough to send me over. “what the fuck baby ?” I breathed out in amazement as to how well she could handle me . she chuckled slightly before letting her lips meet mine. I kissed her deep…. I had a tight grip on the back of her neck.” OH my god!!” If my brain was even processing in that moment I would have probably been slightly embarrassed with how loud I moaned I buried my head in her shoulder. As I came so hard my knees almost buckled….their was only one other….woman that had ever made me come that hard….and to be honest I don’t even think she made me come that hard. I was panting so hard in her neck it was….my brain was buzzing…I couldn’t even process what was going on ….the way my body reacted to her….she cupped the back of my neck pressing it into hers tighter “just breathe baby….breathe…slow” That was the first time anybody had ever said that to me…I was usually the one knocking the wind out of people…NOT the other way around. This was a feeling that I was NOT use too….BUT I could get used to it. I finally raised my head up and leaned it up against the door while I ran my fingers through my hair. I looked down at her while she smirked up at me basically like “I told you so” and all I could do was laugh because ….the girl was good…. I couldn’t even lie.I heard a voice from outside the door saying I needed to get ready in 15 minutes. She walked towards me and I pulled her body into mine. “I’m gonna let you get ready….I’ll probably leave a little early so I can beat the traffic…but I’ll be at the shop after until like 10:30 working on sketches so….if you wanna come get that shitty ass tattoo….touched up…just lemme no…” She smiled up at me and a chuckled slightly before smirking at her I grabbed her neck and kissed her deep. I swiftly moved my hand down her shorts…and her panties I ran my middle finger up her slit then to her clit causing her to moan into the kiss and arch up into my hand. “ I just wanted to see if you were getting off on that as much as I thought you were…” I kissed her jaw line as I slipped my hand out “I”ll ….take care of you later” I let my eyes meet hers again before she used the palm of her hands to push herself off of me. She walked back to the couch to grab her stuff before she walked towards the door “OH don’t fuck up…by the way…don’t like fall or anything because I will take pictures and laugh” She smiled at me before walking out of the room….My head was still buzzing I could still feel her hand around me…the smell of her perfume was on my neck….As much as I Loved my fans….I could not wait until the show was over so I could get my hands on her… As much as I enjoyed what happened earlier….I can’t let her out do me…that can’t happen…so I’m gonna have to show her whose really in charge. ……

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