“Close your eyes,” he breathes, and I do as he says. “Now think about what you do alone in bed, when you’re so fucking needy that you have to make yourself come.” I gasp, and my eyes fly open. He shakes his head slowly, and I shut them again. “Good girl.” I moan at the words. Another chuckle leaves Levi. “You like being called that, don’t you?” Biting my lip, I nod. He doesn’t know that the nights I’m alone and desperate for release, whatever I imagine or watch, the man always says,Good girl. I’ve liked it ever since I learned about what praise was in a book Jenny lent me.
Grabbing Levi’s hand tightly, I try to gather my thoughts and land somewhere between being logical and only feeling. My nipples are hard and aching, but I know we won’t have time to doeverything we want. I move his hand past my breasts where his fingertips graze my nipples, and I whimper. Levi sucks in a sharp breath through his teeth. His palms go past my ribs, and we land on the button of my dark green jeans. Letting go of him, I open my eyes, meeting his, and nod.
“Are you sure—?” I shut him up with a kiss, grabbing his hair while he undoes my pants with one hand. He moves to go over my underwear, but that’s not where I want his touch. I want his fingers inside of me.
I grab his hand again and try to put it under my thong. He breaks our kiss.
“The first time I put anything of mine inside of you will be when the moment is right. And that is not in a coat closet.”
I’m going to slap him, or cry.Why is he here then?
“You come out of nowhere and bring me in here to, what? Tease me for your own amusement?”
He wraps his hand around my neck, not hard enough to choke me, only enough to shut me up due to shock. “No, Stevie. It’s because I came here to keep you company after your audition, and instead of waiting, I snuck in during your performance. And you were…” He trails off.
He was the shadow.
“I was what?”
“Amazing.” I smile. “But after that, all I could think of was what I wanted to do to you on Saturday night.” He pulls me forward by the neck, still slightly choking me. “So, you’re going to come the wayIwant you to, the way thatI’vebeen picturing it in my head for days. Understood?”
Holy shit, that was hot and sweet. He came to keep me company, knowing I’d be a nervous wreck.
Nodding, he lets my neck go, slowly bringing that same hand lower and stuffing it down my pants. He rubs a finger from top to bottom, feeling how wet I am.
Levi watches me as I open my mouth. But I can’t form any words or make any sounds because of how shockingly good this feels. He’s right, I can come just like that, especially after last week.
“You’re so wet,” he groans. I nod when his middle finger rubs against my clit. Stifling a scream, I fist his shirt and bite my lip. “Shhh. You’re not going to scream. You don’t want to ruin that beautiful voice of yours.” His other arm remains holding my right. Although he sounds kind, there’s still a stern warning behind it. Similar to the way he was holding my neck, hard and dominating, but safe. “What you are going to do is rub your pussy against my fingers and make yourself come quietly. I’m theonly onewho gets to hear you come.”
Oh God.“Okay.”
“Use me, baby.”
It’s the wordbabythat does it for me. I move my hips, and it takes everything in me not to make a sound. The tingling builds and builds as he continues to tell me what to do.
“Just like that. You’re doing such a good job, Stevie.”
My legs start to shake as I get closer, feeling my body tense, whimpering more and more.
“Levi,” I say, letting him know I’m close.
“I know, baby. Come for me. Let go.”
And I explode. The feeling has my other senses going haywire. It spreads from my core to the top of my head, giving me one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had. I moan as quietly as I can, remembering Levi’s words.
“Yes, keep coming for me.” He kisses the corner of my mouth. “Such a good girl. You make the sexiest sounds for me.” As his movements slow and my pussy stops pulsing, everything comes into focus again.
The first thing I notice is the taste of blood from biting my lip so hard. That’s a new one. The second is everything he said to meand how it turned me on. How I was in control, but so was he. And third…we’re still in the auditorium.How long have we been here?
“Levi, what time is it?”
My question seems to jar him out of whatever trance he was in. He takes his phone out, and once the light of the screen shines on him, I spot his messy hair, along with a bit of blood staining his cheek.
God, I feel like an animal.
He tells me the time, and I run. We were there for thirty minutes, which means the auditions have most likely ended, and I need to make sure I didn’t miss anything. As I’m running, I come to a halt right in front of the girl from earlier.
“Dakota!” I practically yell.
