Budding erotic author

Getting my feet wet… would love feedback. Thanks!

Teragram Ballroom 2018:
Excited to bring my husband to see one of my favorite band. Extra butterflies in my stomach as we are meeting up with my former lover for drinks before the show… Things are going really well and these two loves of mine are getting along famously. The band is about to go on so the three of us head out from the side bar to the main stage to watch the show. Even though I was there with my husband, and the three of us chatted over drinks for a couple hours before the band went on, Sebastian was still able to steal me away. Brandon and I were watching the show, near the front right of the stage. Before I know it, Sebastian grabs me around the waist and says “C’mon with me for a minute”. So I motion to Brandon that I’ll be right back while Seb’s arm is wrapped around me, leading me to a door backstage. We flash our VIP bands and are in the band’s green room. He asks me if I’d like a drink, and I nod. He pours two glasses of Basil Hayden. He barely sets down the glasses before we lock eyes. He grabs my wrist and says “Not here. Follow me” while leading me into a smaller, darker room. As soon as the door closes he pushes me up against the wall, lifting my wrists above my head with one hand. He softly runs a finger down my cheek with his other hand and I can feel his hard cock persistently pressing into my thigh. He’s still got my hands bound above me while cupping my face in his other hand. He firmly presses his thumb against my lips while staring me straight in the eyes. He smears my lipstick onto my cheek with his thumb, wraps his hand around the back of my neck and pulls me to him. His breath tickles my lips for a moment before his mouth is on mine… hot and wet and soft. He lets go of my wrists and his fingers find there way under my skirt. Pressing into my warmth wetness, he teases me – just for a moment – before he slides his hand inside me. With his lips still on mine I hear him say, “Mmmmm… you’re sopping wet.” And I cry out while he thrusts his hand inside me, moving me the way only he knows how. He presses me up against the wall as I bite my lip, then places his hand over my mouth and says “Shhhhhh. This is my favorite part”. My knees buckle and he presses me harder against the wall while my entire body shudders with pleasure.

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