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“I’m yours. I’m yours, Levi.” Those words were a promise, and as close as I could get to admitting that I was falling for him.
And they made him come hard, groaning in pleasure, and shooting his release inside of me. It felt so damn good I fell into the depths of another orgasm alongside him.
In the morning, Levi was already gone, leaving me to sleep in while he went to the theater to practice with his band. I used that time to soak myself in the extravagant hotel shower and order a large breakfast.
I noticed another hickey on my neck, but by then I loved seeing it. The love marks were a sign that Levi had kissed me there, bitten me there. It was a mark of his claim on me, his possession of my body, and maybe my heart as well.
Wanting to fit in with Levi’s fans at the concert, I spent a few hours shopping in the Las Vegas strip. Thankfully, the purple hair and massive sunglasses made me unrecognizable. Ten years of avoiding cameras helped too and allowed me the freedom to roam the strip in search of a new outfit.
I settled on a black dress, ripped along the sleeves, over the breasts, hips, and backside. Underneath I wore sheer tights and the dock martins I packed in my bag. I finished the look with darker makeup than I ever wore, but the punk rock vibe was perfect for Levi’s show.
Once ready, I walked twenty minutes to the Zappos Theater from the MGM Grand. The darkening sky and early chill made the walk pleasant despite the traffic pouring in.
Thanks to Levi, I had the best seats for the show. Front row, under the lights, in full view of his performance and his band’s shenanigans during the show.
With his menacing skull face paint and his bandmates' demon masks, the flaring red lights and smoke drifting along the stage evoked a sense of Hell and doom, but his sensual movements and undulating hips throughout the heavy metal songs, paired with his deep, tantalizing voice. The show was provocative, as if they meant to tempt the crowd into erotic hellfire with hedonistic abandon.
Seeing Levi lost in the music, and moving with ease onstage, aroused memories of what his body was capable of. Every time he stroked the microphone, curled his fingers in a come-hither motion, or rolled his hips, my body physically responded.
At the end of the show, I brimmed with untapped energy backstage. With my special pass, I was in the dressing room waiting for Levi before him. I felt all the muscles in my body vibrating with energy as I restlessly paced in front of the vanity mirror.
When the door clicked open, fireworks shot through my body and sparks skittered over my skin. “Levi?”
“Hey, songbird.” His suave voice came out hoarse after the taxing show. The fatigue on his vocal cords only made him sound sexier.
“Oh, you did so good. Your show was impressive.” I threw myself at him, not caring if I messed up his stage outfit.
His arms slipped around me, and a deep chuckle rumbled through his chest pressed to my cheek. “I fucking love hearing that. I’m over the moon that you enjoyed it.”
I blinked up at him and lowered my tone. “Are we… um… are we going back to the hotel now?”
The black painted circles around his eyes widened, and those skeletal lips spread into a knowing smirk. “Actually, we’re going somewhere else tonight, if you don’t mind.”
“God, you could take me anywhere. You don’t know how badly I need you.” The ache between my thighs pulsed incessantly. Feeling his hard, muscled, warm body against mine intensified my desire.
Levi curled a finger under my chin and tipped my head back. His dark eyes roamed over my outfit, taking in every inch of my body hugged by the shredded black dress. He sucked in a breath. “Fuck, and I’m tempted to bend you over here and now.”
“Do it,” I breathed, on the verge of begging.
“Naughty little songbird, aren’t you?” he teased. “What if I fucked you here and my bandmates showed up? Do you want them to catch me inside of you?”
I pressed my knees together to ease the sudden throbbing in my core. “No, I don’t.”
“Good.” Then Levi poked the tip of my nose and released me. “We’ve got someplace to be, so let’s go.”
“Where are we going?” I swallowed a groan of agony. My arousal soaked my panties, and I felt my heartbeat between my thighs.
He curled his hand around mine and sent me a devilish wink. His makeup made that gesture feel as if I’d sold my soul to the devil.
“It’s a surprise,” he replied, and tugged me after him. He whisked me out the back of the stadium where his car waited without another hint at our destination.
Once he peeled onto the highway heading away from the Las Vegas strip, he noticed me squirming in my seat. The city night lights flashed dangerously on his wickedly painted face, but that only made me want him more.
“You better calm down before I have to pull over and fuck you, songbird,” Levi warned darkly.
My insides sparked at the low threat. I craved for him to do just that.
“I’ll behave,” I promised, my voice drifting out delicately between us.
