She's A Hopeless Romantic At Heart But Will Do Disgusting Things To Hear "Good Girl."

DUNE: PART TWO (2024) dir. Denis Villeneuve

seeking, yearning, reaching hands

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.

Before she could catch herself a sigh left Raegan's red lips as she subtly rolled her eyes in Vinny's direction. The tone of his voice letting her know exactly what kind of mood he was in. She knew she didn't have to say a word, he knew how she liked to be treated. He spoiled her after all, his explanation quickly followed delivered at a much lower octave. Vinny knew precisely what she wanted from him, it's been what she's always wanted from him but knows how complicated his world is. The features on the blonde's face softened as he effortlessly communicated what led him to lose his temper with her, even for a moment. "You don't think I miss you?" she asked incredulously standing up from her perch on the ottoman in the sitting room of their suite, hands on her hips defiantly. "I'm on tour, it's not like I'm parading around the city on dates every night." realizing her own tone she stiffened as he made his way over to her and she knew she couldn't stay mad at him for long especially with his skin touching hers in any capacity. Her blue eyes met his brown smoldering gaze as he apologized; she couldn't help but reach out and grab the sides of his t-shirt. "Why don't we try to get a little more comfortable?" She suggested before a smirk creeped onto her face. "Maybe you'd rather blow off some steam instead." she laughed leaning up on her tippy toes to kiss her taller counterpart, not able to stand not being closer to him for a second longer.

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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.'

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On her knees in the penthouse suite of a hotel room in a city she wasn't performing in doing scandalous things was not on her bingo card tonight. But when Vinny called and she had the chance to get away she was as good as there. Tonight was no different, with her mouth completely full her mind was racing with things to say. The sound of him unraveling was so delicious to her it made her mouth water even more for more beautiful things to spill from his lips. She was consumed by her need to make him feel good, to make sure he never forgot where home was. She always wore a brave face when he would divulge his latest betrothed. It honestly made her sick, but this.. this was worth it. The sounds he rewarded her with kept her pace steady and teasing - the way his eyes slowly rolled back as he let himself lean into her need. Tongue swirling and hands stroking as she drew more moans from behind his lips. The feel of his hand in her hair and his other gripping the side of her neck made her feel feral. Need pulsing through her veins as she served him. 

The effect she was having on him apparent when he couldn’t even get his words out. The sheer need she knew he felt overcoming her every second, she pulled her head up and he slipped from her lips with an audible pop! She stood up, pushing off his thighs as she did so. The blonde’s blue eyes trained on his as she reached behind her back and unhooked her silk bra; dropping the material on the floor next to her. Her smile lit up her face as she bit her lips; hooking her fingers into the sides of her panties the rolled those down and kicked them off. “I’m all yours, Vinny.” her voice breathy as she hooked her finger in a ‘come hither motion’. Inclining her head for him to follow her to the bedroom. 

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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.'

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.'

Once he laid her down her heart began to race, his lush lips ravaged her mouth as they kissed. Both Raegan’s cheeks heated from the passion rising within her. Once his lips left hers and continued to trail down her body she couldn’t stop squirming. Kisses to her tummy caused her clit to throb for the dark haired male. He skillfully unbuttoned the bottom half of her outfit, easy work for someone who made it a point to learn how best to get her out of her clothing. With her lower half now fully exposed she felt like she was right back up on a stage. Only this time the show was only for him.

The lower his lips traveled the more open her legs became, instinct really. But it was never that easy, she had to concentrate but she listened to every word he spoke. Even when his fingers began teasing her again before sipping inside. Anything inside of her scratched the itch for him a bit, but it was nothing like the real thing. The singer’s moan’s filled the limo as he fingered her tenderly; both her hands moved down to wrap around his forearm. The sound of Vinny’s voice bringing her back to the task at hand. “It’s yours baby… - only for you…” The words were moaned from her lips, the feeling of his wet warm tongue finally ghost over her clit was almost too much. “Yours, yours, yours…” she moaned leaning into the feeling pooling in her stomach “Fuck…” she couldn’t hold out much longer and he was going easy on her. 

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.