"How are you doing?" He asks, moving closer towards me so that I can make out the white in his eyes.

"Better now that I ate."

He laughs. "Well as long as you're having a good time. I do wish it was a bit more quiet so we could talk more before I have to leave."

Bawdy has to go back to Miami tomorrow for another performance and work.

"I wish I could come," I say while turning my head to the side. He probably can't tell that I'm pouting and giving him puppy dog eyes. Probably better that he doesn't see how much I'm visibly going to miss him.

"Baby girl, I've told you countless times to come with."

I sigh. "You know I can't miss class, especially since I have a huge exam on Tuesday."

"I know, but the second you change your mind let me know, and I'll send my jet to grab you."

I lean up and kiss him, slowly at first. How casually he talks about having a plane pick me up effects me in more ways than it should. He's not outwardly boisterous about how much money that he has. But, I know that he has a lot. It's obvious. I don't just know that because I've looked up his net worth online.

Bawdy pulls me closer and starts to kiss me harder. I feel his hot breath against my lips, and I bite down on his bottom lip, desperate for more of him, wanting him inside me in any way possible.

One of his hands finds its way up the back of my thigh. His touch is light as he travels slowly up towards my butt, teasing me with his slow movements. His hand pulls up the bottom of my dress a bit, exposing most of my butt.

Before I can begin to think to care, he grips tightly onto my ass cheeks. A small moan escapes my lips and enters his mouth where it feeds him with my desires for him. I can tell he wants more.

His hand starts to travel up to my lower back where he pushes me closer towards him. His other hand cups the back of my neck, and I lose myself in his kisses, waiting for him to do more to me.

"Shit, sorry!" I hear from a woman's voice. I jerk backwards and turn my head and make eye contact with a blonde-haired woman who is holding hands with a tall guy. The light shining in from the hallway reminds me that I'm flashing them.

I quickly pull down my dress, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. I pull my gaze away from them after I notice the man ogling me with his eyes. And the woman looks like she's doing the same. Can these fucks read the room and leave.

Bawdy waves with the hand that was just grabbing my butt. "Hey, Kent."

"Ah, Bawdy, I should have known. How have you been?"

These people can seriously not be having a casual conversation right now.

"Good, good," he casually replies. "Well, how about I catch up with you guys later."

"Sure thing, " Kent replies. He turns towards the door, but his date tugs on his arm and stops him. They exchange a look, and Kent turns back towards us. "Actually, I mean... it looks like we were both trying to find a place for the same purpose. What if we just joined you two?"

I don't know Kent, but I know I certainly don't want his random dick inside of me.

Bawdy looks down at me. "Uh, no? Right?" He whispers.

Oh, interesting that he'd even need to be confirming that with me. As I've thought about how he's been with others girls before, I've never thought about him being with more than one at once.

"That's going to be a no from me," I reply to him, being too shy to say it loudly for the other two.

"We're going to pass. Close the door on your way out," Bawdy replies to Kent and his date.

"Didn't hurt to ask. Have a good night, dude." Thankfully, they leave without trying to push any more.

Bawdy looks down at me with a huge smile. "Don't mind my friends."

"Is this typical behavior?"

"From Kent? Honestly, yeah, that guy needs sex more than others need water."

I mean, that's how I feel sometimes when I'm around Bawdy. Although I'm not going around asking to fuck around with others.

"What about for you?"

He pauses for a moment. "No, not typical behavior for me."

Not typical? I really don't know if he's trying to be vague here on purpose. Before I can question him more, he cuts me off. "Now where were we?"

"I'm not sure if I want the whole world potentially seeing my ass if they walk in."

"Over eight billion people walking in one door at a time? Now that's something totally realistic that I'd love to see."

I hit my hand against his chest, although his muscles make my wrist hurt more than he probably felt. "Shut up, smart ass."

"I'm going to miss messing around with you for the week."

Speaking of messing around. I'm a bit worried about the chance of him messing around with girls while he's there. We already talked about him being away and how he'll always be taking pictures with people, which I understand.

I shift uncomfortably on my heels. "You aren't going to be with any girls while you're out there, right?"

He lifts my chin, since I started looking down nervously. "Gianna, we already went over this."

"I know. I just wanted to double check."

"I only want you. Fuck those other bitches."

Him fucking them is exactly what I'm afraid of, but I need to trust him. Me going from being a fan to being with him just means that it is possible for him to get with a fan.

"It's going to be a whole week." I move my hand down to his zipper. "I think I know how to make sure you're never able to stop thinking about only me."

"And what would that be?"

"Sit down."

"Oh, she gives demands now," he replies playfully but takes a seat on one of the chairs in the closet.

I get down on my knees and unzip his zipper, feeling his bulge trying to escape. He shimmies his pants down to his ankles.

"So it's alright if people see me naked but not you?" He asks.

"Eh, better than me I guess, but I don't want to wait any longer to do this to you."

Before he can reply, I bend my head down towards his dick, which is already hard just from the anticipation. I slowly begin rolling my tongue along his tip, taking my time before moving him into my mouth.

"Fuck, Gianna," Bawdy lets out in a raspy tone. I look up at him, smiling as I pause for a second. I can see the want and need on his face. I duck my head back down and take his cock into my mouth, using one of my hands to stabilize it. He's so big. I don't think it's possible to take all of him at once.

I start to move my hand up and down on the base of his dick while the top half dives into my mouth. Already, I'm drooling all over his dick. Between my saliva and his precum, my hand and mouth slip easily up and down his length.

"You're such a bad fucking girl." Bawdy twirls my hair and fists it. "I know you can take more than that."

I can feel myself getting wet. He's not even touching me, but I can't stop myself from being turned on from being the one to make him feel so good. The dirty talks also helps. A lot. I really fucking liked hearing that.

I take his challenge and push his dick back towards my throat. I've never given head to someone this big and need to get used to his size filling up my entire mouth.

His grip tightens on my hair. Slowly, he starts to push my head closer to him, forcing his dick deeper. My breathing increases, but I'm having too much fun. I don't want to stop.

"See, I knew you could take it, baby girl." He starts to push my head down faster and a bit more than before. At this point, I'm deep throating him. My head is thrashing back and forth, up and down his dick. I'm squeezing my eyes shut as I try not to gag.

He continues fucking my mouth until I choke on him and have to pull my head back. "I love having you choke on my cock," he growls. Bawdy doesn't give me much time to recover and pushes my head down again, sending his dick even deeper than before.

My only response is a mumbled gurgle. "I'm close, baby girl. Keep going. Just like that."

I love the way he talks to me. I choke again and pull my head back. This time, he lets me take over as I want. He releases my head, putting me completely in control over his dick and how I'm going to make him cum.

I continue alternating between swirls my tongue on his dick and pushing it deep into my mouth. Bawdy lets out a small moan, and that sound just about sends me over the edge. His whole body begins to tense, and I can feel his warm cum filling my mouth. His body begins to relax, and he exhales loudly.

Pulling myself back and releasing his dick, I swallow with a large gulp. Bawdy looks down at me. "You missed some."

"Huh?"

"Lick all of it off," he commands.

It registers in my mind what he meant. My lips move into a smirk. I bow my head down and lick up the remnants of cum still on his dick. How the fuck can someone release so much cum at once. He needs to enter a competition or something.