When I found the door to the stage, I fully expected it to be locked, but it wasn’t. Thankful that I didn’t have to try my hand at picking a lock, I checked to make sure the coast was clear, then hurried Anna inside. She let out a low whistle as she walked past the rows of empty seats. “It’s bigger than I thought it would be.” When she got to the stage, she hopped up and looked around with awe on her face.
The room was dark, with only the emergency lights gently illuminating it. I hopped up to join her on the stage, then headed to the back to turn on some lights. I found one that I thought was a spotlight. Luckily, it was, and a circle of light formed around Anna. She laughed at being in the limelight, and I shook my head at her amusement. As I stepped out on the main part of the stage with her, I took a look around. It wasn’t nearly as big as the places I was used to playing with the D-Bags, but it was pretty decently sized. “Yeah, it’s all right.”
“So this is where you’re going to show the world how magnificent you really are for the next six weeks?”
I looked over my shoulder at her. “Yeah. It’s my new home away from home.” I returned my gaze to the rows and rows of empty chairs. “Where my future will be decided…”
“Well then, I say we spread a little good luck upon it.”
Not knowing what she meant, I turned to face her. She grabbed the edge of her tank top and lifted it over her head. Once it was free from her, she kicked off her shoes, unbuttoned her shorts, and slid the rest of her clothes down her legs. Holy crap. Seeing her perfection laid bare before me was almost more than I could handle. Were we ready to jump right into this? Was I capable of turning her down? No. I was as incapable of rejecting her as I was unworthy of her devotion. But for some reason I had it, and I was never letting it go again.
Completely naked under the lone spotlight highlighting the stage, she crooked a finger at me. “Come here.”
My breath sped with every step I took toward her. Did she know having sex on a stage was my number one fantasy? Yes, she probably did, and that’s why she was doing this. I was the luckiest son of a bitch in the entire world to be able to claim her as mine. What a fucking fool I’d been, and how blessed I was to be given another chance. I didn’t deserve her, but I’d make it my life’s mission to be a better man. And with her firmly by my side, maybe one day I would be.
When I got close enough to her, I cupped one of her incredible breasts in my hand. The familiar weight made my cock come to life. “You are so gorgeous,” I told her, stroking my thumb around her nipple.
She bit her lip as a moan of delight left her. “I have missed you…so much, Griffin. Make love to me, right here, where everyone will be watching you on Monday…”
Bending down, I sucked her nipple into my mouth. She held my head in place as she gasped. My hands slid down her waist to her hips, then my finger ducked between her legs. She was so fucking wet. She cried out as she arched against me, and I couldn’t stand it anymore. It had been too long. I needed to know how she tasted…
Sinking to my knees, I replaced my fingers with my mouth. Anna moaned my name, and her fingers cinched in my hair, telling me I’d better not fucking move. It drove me wild. And goddamn…she tasted so good.
I lay back on the ground, making her frown at me, but then I motioned for her to join me. She lowered herself so I could taste her again. I watched her body being highlighted by the spotlight on her, watched her fingers massage her breasts, rub her nipples. It was too much for me, it was too much for her.
She moved off me, then immediately got to work on my pants. Once they were free and clear of my body, she took me inside her mouth. Knowing we were center stage almost made me come instantly. I gently pushed her off, then stripped off the rest of my clothes. I didn’t want anything between us.
I laid her down on her back, so her head was to the crowd, then I drove into her. Fuck…she felt amazing. Our hands roamed each other’s bodies as we moved together, and every second that ticked by I was hyperaware of how exposed we were. We were the only thing in the room with a light shining on us, and it felt so right, it made the moment that much sweeter. It was just how I’d hoped it would be.
The excitement brought us to the brink pretty quickly. I knew I was almost there, and by Anna’s cries, she was getting close too. Wanting to give her more, I repositioned us so we were at the very edge of the stage. Once Anna realized how I was showcasing us for our imaginary audience, she groaned and dropped her head back over the side. We weren’t hiding anything.
Gripping the edge of the stage, I used it as leverage so I could thrust deeper and deeper into her; Anna’s throaty cries of ecstasy grew more pronounced with every plunge. Looking up, I gazed at the sea of seats awaiting cheering fans. Fuck, yes…with Anna by my side, I was going to own this stage Monday night.