It's a summer evening and your favourite band is playing a concert not too far away. You tell me 'we're going' leaving me no choice, but I don't mind really as it's your favourite.
The room is packed and hot as we walk in, barely standing room in such a small venue but we find a space.
I'm a little nervous...what if I hate their music? What if you're disappointed?
I shouldn't have worried. As the band plays its first song (a hit judging by everyone's loud reaction) we dance along with the crowd, moving with them in every direction as the music blasts every thought from our head.
Hours pass by in what feels like minutes. We're both sweating now and breathing harder as we plaster cheesy grins on our faces. You tell me you're going to get some water and head off into the crowd. After what feels like forever you find your way back and I yell over the music 'what the heck took you so long?!'.
Moving close to me you move my hair off of my neck and slowing glide your fingers over my pulse point as you talk into my ear 'tell you later...hermosa'.
Your use of the nickname you gave me only heats my skin more than it already is. My whole body reacting to your words, now on fire from your touch.
Shaking it off we continue the evening, both dancing, you singing, to the great show. As the band winds down and finish their set you grab my hand and drag me further into the crowd. I can barely see you ahead of me let alone where we're going, it's only when we break free off the crowd and I look up that I see you've taken us into some back room behind the stage.
Breathing air that's a little cooler I ask you 'should we be back here?' The look in your eye shuts me up as you say 'only if you want to fucked so hard you can't walk'.
My face must have been a picture because you chuckle and continue as you move closer to me. 'Princess, the reason I took so long earlier, I came back from the bar and saw you dancing, and fuck me if it wasn't the sexiest thing I've ever seen. The way you moved, so carefree and sensual...took everything in me not to fuck you right there in the crowd of people'.
You've reached me now, can feel my shallow breathing on your lips.
Your warm hand reaches out and pulls at the tie holding my top together and as you tug gently the strings loosen and my too falls open. A deep groan rumbles in your chest and damn if it isn't the sexiest thing I've ever heard. Reaching up, you slide the straps over my shoulders and my top falls down my arms and onto the floor.
All I can do is watch as you take want you want. Take what's yours. Your head dips and your hot mouth takes mine of my rapidly hardening nipples into your wet mouth. Worshipping at the one nipple with your mouth as your hand moves to the other, pinching and rolling my nipple between your fingers. I can't help the soft moans that slip from my lips. My head rolling back as the pleasure your mouth and hands are giving me takes over. After a few minutes of you switching between my two now rock hard nipples, you pull away and look me in the eye. 'Lock the door'. It's not a request. I move to the door and turn the latch. When I turn back around your there. Pushing my back into the door. You drop to your knees and are now eye level with my dripping cunt. Only a denim skirt and some lacy underwear are what stand between your mouth and my aching pussy.
Gliding your hands up each of my bare calves I can't help but move my legs apart, hoping you'll move to where I want you.
