Page 108 of Bluebird

He chuckled and nodded, but didn’t let me go. “I thought you’d be used to this by now.”

“This is different, this is so, so different.”

“How so?” He watched my lips as I tried to catch my breath.

“Because of you. This song is nothing without you,” I whispered as his breath got closer to mine.

“Us,” he corrected.

Luke’s lips crashed into mine and our bodies melted into each other. Our tongues intertwined until the heat we generated was uncontrollable.

“I want you,” I breathed into his ear.

Luke let out a growl and lifted my legs around his waist. He slammed my body back into the dressing room door to take my weight. I let out a gasp of desire when I felt how much he wanted me.

“How long until you need to go back on stage?” he murmured, kissing along my collarbone.

I threw my head back and groaned. I had totally forgotten I was required back on stage to announce the last award. “Ten minutes, I think,” I uttered. “Please, Luke, it’s enough time.” I was desperate to have him inside of me.

Luke laid slow kisses up my neck to my ear lobe. “Ten minutes is nowhere in the realm of enough time.”

“Luke, please…I need you.”

“You were a fucking goddess out there tonight,” he gushed. “Let me treat you like a goddess.” he insisted, seductively running his tongue down my neck.

He lowered my legs back to the ground, allowing his free hands to explore my body. His thumb softly grazed over my nipple as he caressed my breast, causing a pleasured moan to escape my mouth.

“I want to take my time,” he breathed, and his hand began to travel lower and lower, until he found the hem of my dress. “Perhaps, I could give you a little…teaser?”

With one hand holding my face to his, the other slid under my dress and slowly travelled back up between my thighs until he grazed my core.

“Holy shit, Blue, where is your underwear?”

I could barely respond, I was struggling to breathe as he ran his finger along my seam. “This dress…ah, looked better…without…ah, oh god…Luke!” I stammered in ecstasy.

Descending my body, Luke fell to his knees. He lifted one of my legs over his shoulder, pushing my dress upwards. His mouth consumed me without hesitation. A cry of pleasure burst through me as his tongue began devouring my essence.

As my weighted leg threatened to collapse under my anticipated release, he gently brought my other leg to the ground and resurfaced to meet my eyes. His hand remained between my soaking thighs, as our foreheads pressed together in passion. In that moment, Luke could see straight into my soul.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Blue,” he whispered, as he slid his finger inside and kissed me feverishly. His rhythm continued until I almost blacked out in the moment of pure ecstasy.

Someone thumped on the door as I shuddered against it. “Five minutes till Showtime, Natalie!” yelled the same man as before.

“Okay!” I croaked back, struggling to find my voice after one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had.

Luke held me until I was stable enough to part. He wiped a stray hair from my face and tucked it behind my ear.

He smiled sweetly and kissed me softly on the lips. “I’ll see you after the show.”

I nodded, still leaning back on the door trying to catch my breath.

“And do me a favour?” he asked, sheepishly. “Please put on some underwear.”

I nodded with a giggle, without any intention of following through with his request.

We shared a bashful smile as I let him out of the room to return to his seat in the audience.

I hurriedly sat in front of the mirror and let out a laugh at my dishevelled reflection. I fixed my hair and replenished my lipstick, but there was no need to add any more blush that was for sure.