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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.'

The shorter female in this moment felt there was nothing that could top the thrill she was feeling. He called her bluff like she knew he would, she wasn't going to let herself be so vulnerable in this setting. With the way he touched her, the way he teased her right to the end, she almost considered it. The handsome male's fingers exposing her most intimate place to the slight draft in the hallway. She felt completely exposed for him, her wetness no doubt coating his fingers as he explored her. He was only a couple of inches from her face so when she moaned it traveled directly into his mouth. "I can't think straight when you touch me, and especially when you call me that..." her words trailed off as she pushed herself forward to press her lips against his. "Take me to the car, baby" she moaned deepening their kiss.

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. 

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Tommy x Lizzie — PEAKY BLINDERS S05E03

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. 

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.

@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.'

SABRINA CARPENTER performing in nyc (09/29/24)