“When Is A Monster Not A Monster?

SABRINA CARPENTER

short n' sweet tour (29th september 2024)

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I will always wait for you with my arms open. Let me hold you tight as soon as you return, but don't expect me to let you go ever again.

SABRINA CARPENTER performing in nyc (09/29/24)

Everything he did she found herself wanting more. Being in the same room as him simply set her flesh on fire. Raegan couldn’t even begin to comprehend the intensity she felt being tangled up in him. It still felt new for her, the way he ate up every thing her vulgar mind thought to do; more importantly he loved it. The moans that slipped from his lips for her was truly music to her ears. A moan of her own escaped her cherry red lips as his hand enclosed around hers. The smirk that painted across her lips was undeniable; she knew she finally got him to come out of his angry haze and focus on her. The words he spoke gently traveled down her body to her core, the heat building as their game continued. His brown eyes met her blue ones, the intense look the pair shared could stop traffic. She knew her skin was flushed from the heat she was exuding. Her breathing moving so rapidly as her chest rose and fell watching his tongue dart out and slide languidly across his bottom lip. Her mind was swirling with filthy requests for him to fulfill that would really take his mind off everything. The blonde let out a shaky breath, her fingers tightening around his length as she thought. The sound of him begging was throwing off her train of thought for sure. “I can think of so many other places I’d love for your tongue to be.” She smiled lazily as she pressed her lips to his again, this time drinking up the feeling of his tongue effortlessly melding with hers. “Get inside me now, baby.” The words tumbling out of her mouth as she climbed off him in one swift movement her fingers hooking into his jean pockets as she shimmed the pair down his legs. Only stopping to attempt to pull his boots off. one of her smaller hands wrapping around the male’s ankle as she tried to pull the shoe off, to no avail…

Raegan’s laughter filled the room as she flipped her hair back from her face and looked up at him from her knees as she shook her head. "I think I have an even better idea." She remarked sitting up on her knees she gripped each of his bare thighs in her hands. Licking her lips as she took in the sight of him, shirtless and bruised, but to her he’d never looked better. She couldn’t keep her eyes off of him, her hands slowly making their way up to the opening on his boxers. Before he could stop her she reached her fingers in and pulled his member out. Both of her hands wrapped around the base as she moved so her lips were hovering over the head. Her hot breath fanning over his length as she looked up into his eyes. “Here first” she smiled sweetly before craning her head down and covering him with her lips.

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What is it you actually want from me?' Vinny seemingly barked at Raegan, catching himself in the moment and gesturing with his hands pointed at his chest that he was apologetic. 'I'm sorry. That's on me. This deal tomorrow could go either way and everyone's up my ass about it, I can't fuckin' think straight, I wanna be around you. That's about all I want right now. I gotta see you on my phone most days for Christ's sake. It's like everybody gets to see you but me and I-' he paused. 'Maybe it's not very mafioso of me but I need you sometimes. I don't want you in a hotel room I want you in my penthouse.' Vinny took the tumbler of whiskey he'd been drinking and sat it on the bar in his hotel and walked over to the much shorter female counterpart of his, taking her chin in his hands and lowering his gaze. 'I'm sorry, alright.'

The shorter female in this moment felt there was nothing that could top the thrill she was feeling. He called her bluff like she knew he would, she wasn't going to let herself be so vulnerable in this setting. With the way he touched her, the way he teased her right to the end, she almost considered it. The handsome male's fingers exposing her most intimate place to the slight draft in the hallway. She felt completely exposed for him, her wetness no doubt coating his fingers as he explored her. He was only a couple of inches from her face so when she moaned it traveled directly into his mouth. "I can't think straight when you touch me, and especially when you call me that..." her words trailed off as she pushed herself forward to press her lips against his. "Take me to the car, baby" she moaned deepening their kiss.

Two weeks… that’s how long it’s been since the songstress had been able to be in the same room as her paramore. Sound check for her LA show dragged on, she was always excited to perform that wasn’t the hang up. Although the blonde wasn’t hurting for attention, she heard thousands of screaming voiced every night. No, what Raegan craved was one voice, one person’s overpowering attention on her, to feel like she was the only person who existed to him. “Hey, Rae…” the words went unheard as her thoughts ran wilder and wilder thinking of the last time she saw him, she did whatever she wanted and as always he let her. “Raegan!” the voice belonged to her stage hand, she quickly whipped around to see them standing in the doorway of her dressing room. “Yes…” she answered with a dull smile. “You’re on in 5.” He smiled back leaving her with a thumbs up. 

She chuckled at herself as she made sure her earpiece was secure in her ear before exiting the room and making the long journey backstage. Wardrobe stopped her on her way up, make up, and last but not least hair. All hands she didn’t usually mind touching her but right now she only yearned for one pair of hands to roam freely and unabashedly across her body. “Ready?” they asked before they started to roll her intro video. A cute little running late scene, Raegan did a quick neck roll to make sure she was loose and ready. Holding her arms out her assistant wrapped her in her bedazzled towel. “Show time” the blonde smiled before running haphazardly out onto the stage up the stairs and then back down the stairs and finally tosses her towel to the side. A pristine smile painting her face as she looked out into the crowd, waving and blowing kisses as she waited for her microphone to drop. The bit was pretty funny; releasing the mic just out of her reach until it is finally lowered. The opening notes of her single “Taste” start to play as she overlooks the crowd, her blue eyes trained on a brown pair right in the front. An undeniable smile spread across her face as she began to sing. 

SABRINA CARPENTER via TikTok (September 23, 2024)

Even though he was already getting what he wanted he still teased her, prolonging their pleasure however he saw fit. The female had never been like this with anyone else, anyone else was also so disappointing. She gave them parts of herself, they shared them with other women, always the same. This felt different, having the understanding she did with him was very important. I mean here she was after work his hands performing the most delicate ministrations on her clit; her head was empty. When he asked to hear her beg again, she begged, she would do whatever as long as he was going to allow her to cum. She often got lost in him this way, the infliction of his voice, the way his hot sweet breath mixed with her own… it was almost too much. 

By the time he stopped his torture and scooped her up in his arms sweetly she had been close to her first orgasm. As she looked up into his eyes she couldn’t help but reward him with a giddy grin. Vincent’s proclamation was felt exactly where it wanted it to. His words went right to her core, she was so unbelievably  turned on she couldn’t function.  She licked her pink lips as she hung on every word. Once he kicked the exit door open her car was waiting like she said. The driver having somehow kept her fans from learning his location. He quickly ushered them into the back and closed the door for them. Once he started to slowly pull out of the alley behind the stadium Raegan’s head slowly turned to face him. “What’s that look on your face?” She asked reaching between them to grab the small remote sitting there. Her manicured finger hovering over the ‘close button’. “Martin, just keep driving.” She instructed her driver calmly before closing the portion.

Two weeks… that’s how long it’s been since the songstress had been able to be in the same room as her paramore. Sound check for her LA show dragged on, she was always excited to perform that wasn’t the hang up. Although the blonde wasn’t hurting for attention, she heard thousands of screaming voiced every night. No, what Raegan craved was one voice, one person’s overpowering attention on her, to feel like she was the only person who existed to him. “Hey, Rae…” the words went unheard as her thoughts ran wilder and wilder thinking of the last time she saw him, she did whatever she wanted and as always he let her. “Raegan!” the voice belonged to her stage hand, she quickly whipped around to see them standing in the doorway of her dressing room. “Yes…” she answered with a dull smile. “You’re on in 5.” He smiled back leaving her with a thumbs up. 

She chuckled at herself as she made sure her earpiece was secure in her ear before exiting the room and making the long journey backstage. Wardrobe stopped her on her way up, make up, and last but not least hair. All hands she didn’t usually mind touching her but right now she only yearned for one pair of hands to roam freely and unabashedly across her body. “Ready?” they asked before they started to roll her intro video. A cute little running late scene, Raegan did a quick neck roll to make sure she was loose and ready. Holding her arms out her assistant wrapped her in her bedazzled towel. “Show time” the blonde smiled before running haphazardly out onto the stage up the stairs and then back down the stairs and finally tosses her towel to the side. A pristine smile painting her face as she looked out into the crowd, waving and blowing kisses as she waited for her microphone to drop. The bit was pretty funny; releasing the mic just out of her reach until it is finally lowered. The opening notes of her single “Taste” start to play as she overlooks the crowd, her blue eyes trained on a brown pair right in the front. An undeniable smile spread across her face as she began to sing.