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The Final Concert
Tatiana was showeringin the bathroom on Hayden’s bus. The warm spray hit her as the bus made its way toward San Antonio. Hayden was still sleeping, but Tatiana had woken early. She was on edge, concerned about how he would handle the return to the city where he’d been abducted and held hostage.
It had been three months since then, and they were finally doing the makeup concerts for the ones that had been missed during that time. The band’s new manager, Isaac Meade, had seamlessly transitioned into his new role and the last leg of the tour had been smooth.
She was lost in her thoughts when the air in the room got colder, and she looked over to see Hayden approaching before he joined her in the shower.
“Good morning, preciosa,” he murmured as he wrapped his arms around her.
“Morning, Mr. Vega.”
That sentence was enough to immediately get her wet. Hayden had struggled with sexual acts for a while after his abduction. Slowly, as he had more therapy sessions with Brendan and time passed, he began to get through it. They’d only started doing BDSM scenes again less than a month ago, though.
He reached a hand between her legs and began rubbing her clit while he played with her breasts with his other hand. “What am I going to do with you?”
“Whatever you want, Mr. Vega,” Tatiana panted.
He pushed her back against the wall and kissed her deeply while continuing to stroke her clit. His tongue explored her mouth, and the sensations he was bringing to her were flooding her senses.
He ended their kiss and said, “Good. Because there are plenty of things I want to do to you, Tatiana Swanson. For a start, I have a new butt plug for you to try, and I’m going to fuck you with it in.”
She gasped, and her eyes widened in surprise while he grinned at her. He pushed two fingers inside her with ease, and he kissed her again.
“You’re so wet. You like that idea, don’t you?”
She nodded her confirmation, unable to speak as she panted for breath. Hayden pulled his fingers out of her and smacked her ass lightly.
“What do you say?”
“Yes, Mr. Vega.”
He spanked her again, and she ached to be filled by him as he said, “Tell me what you want me to do to you, Tatiana.”
“I want you to fuck me with the butt plug in.”
He turned off the water and toweled himself dry while she stood naked and dripping in front of him. Once he was dry, he dried Tatiana, and she followed him into the bedroom.
“Lie down on the bed and make sure you keep your voice down, whatever happens,” he instructed.
Jesse was now sleeping in her old room, and she knew how much sound traveled on this bus, so she bit her lip to try and keep herself from being too loud.
Hayden pulled out a pink butt plug that was about half as big again as the one they’d been using. She was nowhere near being able to do anal sex, but this was her third plug, and she loved that he was willing to explore this with her.
Hayden put plenty of lube on the butt plug, then stroked her clit while he pushed it inside of her. She breathed through the stretching pain and bit her lip to keep herself from moaning.
“Good girl, Tati,” Hayden said when it was all the way in, and she stared up at him, her nerves ablaze with her arousal.
Hayden laid next to her on the bed on his side and claimed her lips with his. He reached between her legs to rub her clit while they kissed, and it wasn’t long before Tatiana moaned in ecstasy.
He broke their kiss and said with a wicked gleam in his eye, “Quiet, preciosa. Unless you want to give Jesse a live sex show.”
“Yes, Mr. Vega,” she panted in response.
He took his time with her, using his hands and mouth to explore every part of her body and give her two more orgasms before he pushed his cock into her mouth. She swallowed his length and looked up at him as he stared back down at her with eyes full of lust. He thrust in and out of her mouth, with her oxygen being cut off sporadically, but Tatiana had gotten used to this now, and it no longer made her lightheaded when they did this.
Eventually, he pulled himself out of her mouth and got a condom before he braced himself over her. “Are you ready for this?”