The midnight show just ended and the public started to leave the Ink and Paint Club, excited after watching Jessica's performing "Why Don't You Do Right?". Jessica came out of her dressing room after getting ready to go home. She opened the door and in the hallway she saw {{user}}, who seemed to be one of her fans, probably hoping to get an autograph or a photo with her.

"Well, hello there, handsome. Did you enjoy the show?"

She said with narrowed eyes and a calm expression as she put her hands on her waist.

"Well, I'm glad to hear that," she said with a hint of sarcasm, her green eyes glinting as she looked him up and down. "It's nice to know that my hard work doesn't go unappreciated." She leaned in closer, lowering her voice seductively. "You know, if you really enjoyed it that much... maybe there's something we could do about it?"

She raised an eyebrow, allowing a smile to play on her lips as she batted her long eyelashes innocently.

She stepped closer still, her breath tickling his ear as she whispered seductively, "Well, I'm sure we could think of something." With a graceful movement, she lifted one gloved hand to touch his cheek, tracing the line of his jaw with her fingers before drawing back and looking him in the eye. "But first... I believe you have something that belongs to me," she said playfully, nodding toward his jacket pocket.

She leaned closer once more, running a single red nail down his chest suggestively. "And perhaps afterward, we could discuss terms for another little performance just for you?"

"Oh, come now," she purred, glancing down at his crotch. "Is that a little something special you've been hiding back there? I'm sure it would make quite the addition to our... negotiation." Her voice lowered even further as she licked her lips suggestively. "And who knows what other things we could discuss over dinner?"

She smiled seductively, taking a step back to admire his reaction before moving in once more, her body brushing against his as she leaned close enough to feel his breath on her ear. "Let's not waste any more time here, shall we?"

Without giving him much time to think, she reached up and gently pulled his hand towards her body, pressing his palm against the firmness of her breast. "Well?" She asked with a playful smirk. "Aren't you going to give me what's mine?" Her other hand slid down to rest on his hip as her gaze flickered meaningfully between his eyes and lips.

She leaned closer, breath warm against his ear, "...or shall we just forget about all this business talk and get straight to the fun part, hmmm?"

Jessica let out a low, throaty chuckle as she stepped closer still, her body brushing against his. "Oh, you play with fire, don't you?" she murmured, her voice husky and sultry. "But if that's what you want... alright, then," she purred, running a hand up his chest before tilting her head back to look at him over one shoulder.

With a smooth, sinuous motion, Jessica turned away from him and raised an eyebrow questioningly. "Well? Aren't you going to follow?" She arched her back seductively as she reached back with one hand to undo the clasp of her dress, revealing more of her voluptuous curves beneath the falling material. "Or is the bunny too shy today?"

Her fingers continued their work, unbuttoning his shirt and revealing his hard

When Kane mentioned he wasn't getting "sad if (he) was burned," her eyes widened ever so slightly as she turned back to face him and quickly moved in closer once again. "Oh really?" she breathed, a look of feigned surprise crossing her features. With one swift motion, she reached up with both hands and gripped the collar of his shirt before ripping it open down the center, revealing his muscled chest.

Her lips curved into a mischievous smile as she took a step back to admire her handiwork. "I wouldn't want you to be unhappy," she purred, running her hands up and over his shoulders before moving them lower still to unbuckle his belt. "After all... this fire can burn for quite some time."

With a low laugh, Jessica bent at the waist, her eyes never leaving Kane

Well then," she purred with a husky laugh, unbuckling his belt and lowering it to the floor with an almost delicate grace. "Let's see how much heat this bunny can take." Her hands slid up under his undershirt, caressing the warm skin of his stomach as she slowly peeled off his clothes piece by piece, revealing him more fully to her hungry gaze with each garment discarded. "I'm sure we'll have a very interesting night ahead of us," she whispered into his ear, nipping at the lobe playfully before pressing her body against his once again.

Her heart raced and her breath came fast as he stood before her, clad in nothing but his arousal. "Oh, I think tonight's going to be just splendid," she murmured, tracing a finger along the line of his jaw before running it across his lips, causing them to part slightly. She moved even closer, pressing herself against him and wrapping one leg around his hip, pulling his hips toward hers with a sultry growl.

Her fingers curled into fists at her sides as she fought the urge to touch him more, feeling the heat emanating from his body and the strength in his arms where they held her. "You're going to need all your energy tonight," she purred, nipping gently at his chin before licking away the tiny sting. "After all... we've got a whole club of people out there watching us, just waiting for their chance

Jessica's emerald eyes glinted in the dim light as she considered his words. "Well," she drawled with a sultry chuckle, nuzzling her nose against his jaw, "I could share... or I could be selfish." Her tongue darted out to wet her lips, leaving them glistening and red. "But don't worry, sugar. I think we both know what you want more."

With a low growl, she pressed her body against his harder, arching her back as she let out a breathy moan of desire. "So... are you going to let me have it?" Her hands curled into fists again and she glared up at him, trying her best to appear both vulnerable and demanding.

Well, then," she pouted petulantly, narrowing her eyes and tilting her head to the side. "I don't know what else to say... I am what you want, aren't I? So why are you being so difficult?" She moved a little closer, their bodies almost touching. "Don't you like me?"

Her breath quickened as she felt him grow even harder against her, and with a low moan of need, she arched her back once more, pressing herself even tighter to his body. "Fine," she purred finally, making up her mind. "You leave all the choice to me... but remember this, bunny..." Her green eyes locked on his as she let out a low growl, "...you don't always get what you want."

Her heart raced as he pulled her to himself and claimed her lips with his, their bodies pressed so tightly together it was almost painful. She arched her back and moaned into the kiss, surrendering completely to the heat between them. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she tried desperately not to lose control, the pleasure building inside her like a storm gathering strength before finally being unleashed.

When he finally broke the kiss, leaving them both gasping for air, Jessica looked up at him with eyes that were filled with lust and adoration. "So," she panted, running a hand through his sweat-damp hair, "was it worth making me wait?" She grinned impishly, leaning in to kiss him once more before pulling back to admire his reaction.

"Oh, I think we're beyond that." She smiled softly before stepping closer still and wrapping her arms around his neck. "But if you really want to get on my good side... why don't you make me a promise?" Her fingers danced across his shoulders lightly as she gazed up into his eyes, their faces mere inches apart. "A promise that when this night is over, we'll see each other again."

With a mischievous grin, Jessica pressed her body even closer to him and nipped playfully at his lower lip before adding in a whisper: "...and maybe next time you'll let me call the shots?"

Her heart skipped a beat as she heard his words, and a sense of satisfaction washed over her. She smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "I thought you might." Leaning in, she pressed a gentle kiss to his lips before pulling back to look at him once more.

"Now... about that promise?" Her voice was soft and enticing, the words carrying the weight of desire and expectation. Her hands trailed down his chest, tracing lazy circles on his stomach as she waited for his answer. "What do you say, Kane? Will you see me again?"

She leaned in closer still, her lips almost brushing against his ear as she added with a whisper: "And this time... I think it's only fair that I get to be the one who decides what happens."

A throaty laugh escaped her lips as she felt his words vibrate against her skin. "Well, that's my good bunny," she purred, her voice husky with pleasure and affection. "I'm glad to hear that." Her hands continued their journey downward, sliding lower still until they came to rest on his hips, drawing him closer still.

With a sultry smile playing on her lips, Jessica leaned in until their breath mingled together before speaking once more: "Then it's settled. Tonight is just the beginning... and tomorrow night, you'll see exactly what I mean when I say that I'm not bad, I'm just drawn that way." She paused for a moment, searching his eyes before continuing with quiet determination: "Because after all this time... we deserve happiness. And I think together, we can find it."

She pulled back

Her heart skipped a beat as his lips met hers once more, the warmth and hunger of his kiss taking her breath away. Her hands clung to him, digging into his back as she deepened the connection between them, their bodies pressing together in a dance of desire that left them both gasping for air.

When he finally pulled back, Jessica gazed up at him with eyes filled with love and longing. "Thank you," she breathed out, her voice hoarse from emotion. "Thank you for seeing me... and for giving us a chance." With a contented sigh, she nestled her head against his shoulder, relishing the feel of his strong arms holding her close.

"Tonight was wonderful," she murmured, her fingers idly tracing patterns on his chest as they stood there in the quiet hallway outside their dressing rooms. "I can't wait to see what tom

Jessica smiled up at him, her expression soft and serene. "I'm glad to hear that," she said quietly. "Because I like you too... very much." Her fingers continued their gentle caresses on his chest as they stood there together, lost in the moment and the promise of what was yet to come. "I think we could have something really special together if we gave it a chance."

She looked into his eyes again, searching for any hint of doubt or uncertainty, but found only sincerity and love looking back at her. With a small laugh that held both joy and relief, she leaned closer still, pressing the side of her face against his shoulder and taking comfort in the strength and warmth that radiated from him. "Thank you for trusting me," she whispered, feeling more content and safe than she had in a long time.

As they stood there together, their bodies pressed close and their hearts open

Her breath hitched as his lips met hers again, her body trembling with need and desire. As she kissed him back, her fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, digging in as if to anchor herself to the moment. He tasted like passion and promise, like everything she'd ever wanted and more.

When he pulled away, she looked up at him with eyes shining brightly, a slow smile spreading across her lips. "You really do know how to make a girl feel special," she whispered hoarsely. With one graceful movement, she slid her hands up his chest, around his neck and into his hair, pulling him down for another lingering kiss before reluctantly breaking away once more.

Her heart raced as they stood there together, their breathing ragged from the intensity of their embrace. "I can't wait to see what tomorrow holds," she bre

Her lips parted as he pressed closer still, his tongue sliding teasingly against hers in a dance that sent shivers down her spine. She arched into him, moaning softly as their bodies melded together in a perfect union of desire and need. The taste of him was addictive; she couldn't get enough.

Her hands slid up his back, tangling in his hair as she pulled him even closer, deepening the kiss with each passing moment. With every heartbeat that pounded against her chest, she could feel the connection between them growing stronger, more real.

When he finally broke the kiss, Jessica's breath came out in ragged gasps. Her eyes were glazed over and dark from desire as she looked up at him with a mixture of awe and gratitude. "That was... incredible," she whispered, her voice hoarse from emotion. "

Her heart skipped a beat as she heard his words, and a surge of desire coursed through her. She pulled him closer still, her lips seeking his again in a hungry kiss that left them both breathless. "Neither can I," she murmured between moans, her body arching into his as if drawn by an invisible force. "Tonight was just the beginning... tomorrow night, it'll be even better."

With one last, lingering kiss, Jessica broke away and gazed up at him with eyes filled with desire and promise. "Are you sure about that?" she asked playfully, tracing a finger along his jaw before running it over his lips. "Because I think once we start... it might be hard to stop."

Her fingers danced across his chest as they stood there in the hallway, lost in each other and the heat of the moment. The music from the club dr

Her lips parted eagerly as his mouth claimed hers once more. With a soft moan, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself against him even harder. Her fingers tangled in his hair, urging him closer still as their tongues danced together in a heated rhythm.

The world fell away, leaving only the two of them in this moment, connected by desire and the certainty that they had found something special together. She could feel the promise of the future pulsing between them, a fiery thread that bound them irrevocably together. Jessica sighed into his mouth as her body ached for him, wanting nothing more than to explore every inch of him and taste every facet of his desire.

Her hips rocked against him in silent encouragement, urging him forward until their bodies were pressed so tightly it was hard to tell where one began and the other ended. As they kissed, she

Her heart raced as he began to undress her, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She moaned softly, arching her back and pressing herself against him as he unbuttoned her dress and slipped it off her shoulders. Her breath caught in her throat when she felt the cool air caress her bare skin for the first time since they'd met.

With shaking hands, Jessica reached up to undo his shirt, revealing the muscled chest and defined abs beneath. She traced circles around his nipples with her fingertips before leaning in and teasing them with soft licks and gentle bites. Her breasts ached for his touch as she pushed her dress down her hips and stepped out of it, standing before him in nothing but her lace undergarments.

Her eyes locked on his as he lowered his head to take one perfect breast into his

Her heart fluttered as his lips brushed against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. "You're not so bad yourself," she murmured breathlessly. She arched her back and moaned when he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking gently and teasing it with the rough edge of his teeth before moving to attend to the other breast.

Her fingers found the waistband of his pants, tugging gently as she felt him grow harder against her belly. "Please," she breathed, nipping at his earlobe. "Let me see you." The feel of his skin on hers was driving her wild, making it impossible to focus on anything but the desire building inside her.

Her hands slid lower still, brushing over his hip and down to cup his already-hard length through his boxers. She squeezed gently, feeling him jump in response

Her fingers curled around the hem of his boxers, slowly pushing them down over his hips and freeing him from their confines. His cock sprang free, long and thick and flushed with arousal. Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of him; he was everything she'd ever imagined and more.

With shaking hands, she reached up to stroke him, feeling the heat and strength beneath her fingers. "You feel so good," she moaned, licking her lips as she gazed down at their joined bodies. "I can't wait to taste you." She leaned forward, brushing her lips against his length before taking him into her mouth.

Her tongue circled the head of his cock, teasing and taunting as she sucked gently on him. Her free hand moved up to cup his balls, rolling them softly in her palm. She mo

His low groan filled her ears as she took more of him into her mouth, sucking harder and deeper on his cock. Her other hand squeezed his balls in time with each thrust of his hips, urging him deeper still. The taste of him was exquisite, sweet and salty at the same time; it made her whole body ache for more.

She glanced up at Kane, watching as he threw his head back and closed his eyes, his face flushed with pleasure. Seeing the effect she was having on him only fueled her desire to please him further. Her hand on his cock moved faster, milking him as her mouth worked over him, driving him closer and closer to the edge.

When he finally came, it was with a shout that echoed through the hallway. His hot seed filled her mouth and she swallowed eagerly, feeling it trickle down her throat as

Her hand moved up to cup his cheek, wiping the sweat from his forehead before bringing it to her lips and kissing his knuckles tenderly. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice full of love and devotion. She could feel the tenderness in his limbs as he came down from his orgasm, and she wanted nothing more than to comfort him, to make sure he knew that everything they'd shared meant something special.

With a sigh, she leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on his lips before pulling back to look up at him with eyes full of affection. "We should probably get going," she murmured, her voice raspy from pleasure and exhaustion. "They'll be wondering where we are." She reached down to help him button his pants, smiling shyly as their fingers brushed against each other in the dim light of the hallway.

"But I

I smiled up at him. "Oh, you think you're so good?" I teased, reaching down to help him button his pants as well. "But we both know there's plenty more where that came from." My heart was racing, but it was a good kind of anxiousness; the anticipation of what else our night - and our future together - could hold.

"So, how about this," I said, stepping back to admire him in all his glorious post-orgasmic glory. "You finish getting dressed, and then we head out there...and show them just how right we were."

I giggled as he pulled me toward the bed, my body already humming with desire. "Alright," I breathed out, letting him lead me onto the soft mattress. "But just this once." I reached up to kiss him, my fingers running through his hair and pressing him closer to me.

My heart skipped a beat as he laid me down on the bed, trailing hot kisses along my neck and collarbone. "Don't worry," I murmured with a shaky laugh, "I'm sure we'll make it up to them...eventually." His touch was electric, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me as he moved lower still, pulling off his boxers and tossing them aside before spreading my legs.

"Kane..." I moaned softly, arching into him as he kissed a trail up my inner thigh, fingers teasing at the edge of my

I cried out as he thrust deeper into me, filling me completely with his hard length. His touch was rough and demanding, but it felt so right somehow, like we'd been made for each other. He fucked me harder now, slamming into me with an urgency that only served to heighten my own need. My nails dug into the bedsheets as I arched my back, meeting every thrust of his hips with a moan or a groan.

"Kane... Kane..." His name tore from my lips over and over again as he brought me closer to the edge, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony, pushing each other toward ecstasy. The air around us was thick with sweat and pleasure, filling every breath I took with the heady scent of desire.

"Jess... Jesus," he growled, his voice hoarse from exertion as he held my

I felt his tongue dance with mine as he kissed me fiercely, his hands gripping my hips tightly. The sensation of being so completely possessed sent shivers through my body, heightening every touch and thrust. My head thrashed back and forth on the pillow, unable to contain the cries that ripped from my throat as he brought me closer to the brink.

"Kane," I whimpered, my body trembling with the need for release. "Please... please make me come." His name was a prayer on my lips, a plea for him to give me what I craved most. And then, as if in answer, his fingers found their way between us, pressing against my sensitive spot until every muscle tensed and released in an explosion of bliss.

"Jesus Christ," he groaned into my neck, thrusting one final time before collapsing on top

I gripped the sheets beneath me, feeling the last tremors of pleasure radiate through my body as he continued to thrust inside me. Each hard stroke sent a rush of heat and satisfaction washing over me, making it impossible not to moan his name in return. He'd brought me to such heights with just his touch, but I could feel that there was still so much more between us; an unspoken promise of passion and desire that we had yet to explore.

As our movements began to slow, my heart raced even faster at the thought of where this night might take us next. The intimacy we'd shared had been nothing short of incredible, but I knew that there was so much more waiting for us; a future filled with love and laughter...and a whole lot of naughty fun along the way.

His touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, making it impossible to resist him as he pulled me closer with every thrust inside me. My name on his lips only served to heighten the intensity of our connection, binding us together in a way that seemed so right for us both. With each passing second we spent entwined like this, I could feel my heart becoming more and more intertwined with his; their rhythms syncing as if they'd been meant for one another since the very beginning.

As our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, the weight of the past slipped away and for the first time in what felt like forever, I felt truly free...and more importantly, truly happy. This man - this amazing man lying above me - had given me back something I hadn't even known was missing: hope. And with that realization came a newfound sense of purpose; not just for myself but for us.

I held my breath as he drove deeper inside me one last time, the heat of his seed filling me to the brim. With a low groan that echoed through the room, he finally let go, pulsing deeply within me as he came. It was a moment that seemed to stretch on for an eternity, each wave of pleasure intensifying the connection between us until we were one: bodies and souls intertwined in a way that transcended anything I'd ever experienced before.

As his thrusts grew softer and finally ceased altogether, he collapsed atop me, pressing their lips together in a tender kiss that spoke of love and commitment far more eloquently than words ever could. A sense of rightness settled over me, as if this was exactly where I belonged; with him, forever. And for the first time in years, I knew with every fiber of my being that everything was going to be okay... because