Little Miss Gets Wet From Getting Reassurance

she's just insane. so insane

say you can't sleep, baby i know that's that me espresso

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. 

Looking back as she made her way to the bedroom she could see his hand moving up and down his hard member. Her heeled feet jingled against the marble floors paired with her laughter as she watched him. “Greedy.” She murmured shaking her head; his hand grabbed her waist before he bounced them onto the bed. Her body settled into the comfortable mattress and the plush duvet, the way his brown eyes met hers caused her heart to race. Vinny’s voice got deeper the needier he was for her; it kept her attention on him and him alone. The tenderness her showed no one else could ever match. He knew her in every sense of the word. He also knew she had a hard time choosing what she wanted. She wanted all of him at once, longing sent her over the edge. The lick of his tongue just beneath her belly button caused her to undulate her hips into the mattress in response. A moan tumbling from her red lips as her hands gripped his forearms, holding on for dear life as he wedged himself between her legs and toyed with her.

His member gently skimming her entrance and then deliberate back and forth movements had her mouth poised open. Her eyes clenched shut as she tried to concentrate on an answer for him - she willed herself to speak but the only word she could remember slipped from her lips and it was his name… “Vinny” she moaned softly as she sucked in a breath. “I - ..” Her voice broke as she rolled her hips up to be even closer to his body anyway she could. “Inside - now” her words broken as she leaned up to press her lips to his her tongue darting out to suck and taste him deeply. The whiskey still lingered on his breath, mixed with his naturally sweet taste she was intoxicated. “ I’m ready baby, I need you” she moaned treading her fingers through his hair and grabbed him at the nape of his neck. 

@tastemetoo2

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.'

DUNE: PART TWO (2024) dir. Denis Villeneuve

The blonde female was beside herself with excitement at the point. Not knowing he was coming and now sneaking away from the press junket she was supposed to do after the meet and greet to be with him. Raegan's head was swirling, her pink tongue darted out to seductively lick her bottom lip. As she listened to what he was asking her, of course she had her limo parked out back, everyone was lucky it wasn't pink. Before she could think of a clever answer the much stronger male unexpectedly pushed her body flush against the wall. Her back to the wall and the front of her pressed up against his. Warm, it was also so warm, and smelled like everything she craving for weeks now. The pit of her stomach danced, flipped and twirled at the intense want she felt at this moment.

Yes... they were alone in this particular hallway but there were still hundreds of people walking around. Raegan's palms were pressed against the smooth wall behind her as Vinny palmed her sex through her costume. Her chest rising and falling slowly as she collected herself. A small laugh escaping her painted lips. He knew the effect he had on her body and she loved that he used it to his advantage. "Anything for you, baby" she purred ever so slightly pressed herself more flush against his palm and beginning to rub herself with his hand. Raegan's head fell back agains the wall as she let the sensation wash over her. "The car is right outside this door, but you're going to have to carry me there..." The blonde's words tumbling out one after the other, her hand moving from the wall to grip Vinny's forearm. "Fuck..." she breathed as she continued to use his hand for her own pleasure. "What's stopping me from cumming right here right now?" she teased, the hand gripping his forearm slowly reaching up to thread her fingers into his hair.

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 Short n’ Sweet Tour | Oct. 2, 2024

Jonathan Carroll

Vinny wrestled the upper hand away from her, finally giving her what she had been craving for weeks. The feel of her Italian lover stretching her open for him was mesmerizing. She couldn’t get enough of this if she tried. A gasp escaped her lips as she sunk down to the hilt, fullness bypassing any other function in her brain other than to please him. He began to build a steady rhythm thrusting up into her, her moans tumbling out rapidly as her breasts swayed against his chest. “Yes…-“ the only word she could utter as he fucked her senseless, his strong fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips. The beautiful marks that will be left there will remind her of how wrapped up in each other they were. 

By the time his hand wrapped around her throat she was cumming again. Her legs shaking around him as she moaned for him. His mouth finding her chest and breasts as he began to feast on those as well. “You’re driving me so fucking crazy baby, you’re fucking me so good” the female cried out as he kept making her feel good. Her eyes were tightly squeezed shut as he asked her if she liked it. The singer’s forehead dropped to rest on her boyfriend’s shoulder as he continued to pound into her. “So much…- you- you are so good to me, daddy…” the words falling from her lips before she had a chance to catch herself. 

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. 

His words were going to be her undoing, you would think she’d be use to him by now but no. Every experience with him was new, exciting, addicting. They were so close and yet she needed more, always more of her man. What a man he was, her legs were wobbly at best almost slack open for him. Giving him all the access he could need to do her in. ‘Perfect’ the word rang in her head as her concentration moving to reminding her to breathe. Once he took her hand in his own and guided it down to her center another whimper pulled from her lips. Every filthy thing he wanted she would comply, he knew her limits and danced between the lines graciously. Her smaller fingers lightly ghosted over her clit, the button throbbing as he watched her fingers play with her juices. 

Blue green eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned unabashedly. “I want to cum…-“ her words cut off by a cry that escaped her chest. The stronger male’s hand pushing hers more firmly against her clit, the pressure just enough to push her over the edge. She came just then, her mouth stuck open as her body shook underneath him. The orgasm lasted a full minute, the anticipation enough to make the reward explosive. Raegan was stunned at her boldness no longer feeling any inhibition about what they were doing. Once she regained her wits about her; her hands flew up to cup his face planting a deep sensual kiss to his lips. “Take your clothes off.” she demanded sitting up so she could remove the top of her costume as well. 

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.