Latest Posts by tastemetoo2 - Page 2
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.
“When is a monster not a monster?
Oh, when you love it.
Oh when you used to sing it to sleep."
- Caitlyn Siehl, from Start Here
Image: Bones And All (2022)
SABRINA CARPENTER
by Charlotte Rutherford for TIME (October 2024)
Raegan’s mouth opened against his, her breath hitching in her throat as he pleaded with her. His voice controlled but she could hear his need seeping through. “Baby, I need you inside of me…” her voice soft as her lips brushed his. The excitement she felt as she pushed himself the rest of the way into her rattled around in her skull. The feeling of his cock stretching her out to fit him was almost too much for her to handle. “Oh -“ her voice trembling as she tried to explain what she was feeling. Raegan’s blue eyes fluttered closed as her arms snaked up to wrap around his neck. His thrusts were slow and teasing; giving her just enough of what she wanted to keep her hooked. The intimacy of having his forehead rested comfortably against hers was clawing at every need she buried deep down. Everything about this moment sent goose bumps rising on her skin, from head to toe. The way he praised left her stomach in knots every time, dripping with such need she didn’t know if she would ever get tired of him.
As his words slipped into her ears and took root inside her brain she was rabid. “Please… -“ she moaned shakily, “ I need you, just you, all of you… deeper baby” her voice sounding foreign to her as she begged. She always begged, she never stopped begging him to make her feel like this. His skillful fingers manipulating her clit with purpose as the blondes head spun. “Ta - “ she couldn’t pull more words to mind if she wanted to. “More…” she cried fisting a handful of his hair as she arched her back; her hips meeting flush against his. The feeling started slow and then rapidly beginning to burn through her, her orgasm was building faster than she thought. Her need for him was much stronger and more starved then she realized. “I’m cumming” she shook as her teeth sunk down on his shoulder, her body melting into his own as she shuttered.
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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.'
Looking back as she made her way to the bedroom she could see his hand moving up and down his hard member. Her heeled feet jingled against the marble floors paired with her laughter as she watched him. “Greedy.” She murmured shaking her head; his hand grabbed her waist before he bounced them onto the bed. Her body settled into the comfortable mattress and the plush duvet, the way his brown eyes met hers caused her heart to race. Vinny’s voice got deeper the needier he was for her; it kept her attention on him and him alone. The tenderness her showed no one else could ever match. He knew her in every sense of the word. He also knew she had a hard time choosing what she wanted. She wanted all of him at once, longing sent her over the edge. The lick of his tongue just beneath her belly button caused her to undulate her hips into the mattress in response. A moan tumbling from her red lips as her hands gripped his forearms, holding on for dear life as he wedged himself between her legs and toyed with her.
His member gently skimming her entrance and then deliberate back and forth movements had her mouth poised open. Her eyes clenched shut as she tried to concentrate on an answer for him - she willed herself to speak but the only word she could remember slipped from her lips and it was his name… “Vinny” she moaned softly as she sucked in a breath. “I - ..” Her voice broke as she rolled her hips up to be even closer to his body anyway she could. “Inside - now” her words broken as she leaned up to press her lips to his her tongue darting out to suck and taste him deeply. The whiskey still lingered on his breath, mixed with his naturally sweet taste she was intoxicated. “ I’m ready baby, I need you” she moaned treading her fingers through his hair and grabbed him at the nape of his neck.
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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.'
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.
@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.'
