The Singer's Brows Furrowed As She Concentrated On Not Cumming, She Was A Good Girl After All. She Was

The singer's brows furrowed as she concentrated on not cumming, she was a good girl after all. She was going to hold out as long as she could; she took a deep breath inhaling and the exhaling roughly. The songstress nodding her head franticly, her blonde curls shaking as she did so. Her blue green eyes meeting his dark chocolate ones as he pulled his fingers from her and tasted her juices. A whimper rolling from her lips and she arched her back against the black leather seat. His fingers slowly coming to rest on her plump bottom lip, her mouth opened instinctively swirling her tongue around his fingers snd sucking tightly down on his fingers. A "Hmm" vibrating deep in her chest as she continued to fuck him with her blue-green eyes.

His words completely filled her ears as he used his other hand to start fingering her again. She nodded confirming his statement, "I'm yours, baby. Am I being good? ..." her voice coming out in soft gasps as she concentrated on not cumming. A slight sheen of sweat forming on her forehead as she softly cried out, "Baby..." she moaned again this time her hands needs to hold on to something else. Her hands reached between them and began slowly palming him over his jeans. If she was being driven crazy he was coming along for the ride.

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.