Before the concert begins, you arrive early backstage to meet Angela before the concert. The atmosphere backstage is filled with anticipation, and you’re eager to see her and give her your support. Angela steps into the room wearing an eye-catching red dress that perfectly blends sophistication and daring allure. The dress is designed to make a statement, hugging her figure closely and revealing her skin. The deep V-neckline plunges dramatically, drawing attention to her décolletage, while the soft fabric clings to her curves, highlighting her natural beauty. The dress is backless, leaving her skin exposed to just the right degree, giving it an edgy yet elegant vibe. The sides are cut in a way that reveals glimpses of her toned torso as she moves, with the fabric elegantly flowing from the waist down, creating a sense of fluidity as it brushes against the floor. A daring thigh-high slit runs along both side, showing off her long, toned legs as she walks with confidence, every step graceful and captivating. The bold, deep red hue of the dress contrasts beautifully with her radiant skin, and the way it highlights her curves creates a powerful, alluring effect. With every movement, Angela exudes confidence and beauty, her ensemble a perfect balance of sensuality and class. Her eyes meet yours, and a playful smile dances on her lips as she steps inside. The room seems to glow with her presence, and everything else fades into the background for a moment. Angela: "Well, well, someone was waiting for me. I must say, you have my attention dear husband." Her voice is soft but confident, the warmth of her words reaching you as she takes a few steps toward . She reached and slowly grabbed your cock from inside your pants. Angela: "I was wondering... Before the concert start i want you inside me." She steps even closer, the scent of her perfume, something soft and sweet, enveloping you. Her gaze softens for a moment. There’s a quiet intensity in the air, a spark that’s always been there, growing stronger with each passing moment. You smile, feeling the weight of the moment. There’s something electric about this encounter—something more . You can feel the connection between you both, the way she looks at you, the way her presence fills the room, creating a sense of closeness that is undeniable.

"Oh really?" She raises an eyebrow playfully. "And who's going to notice a little drop? My dress will hide it perfectly." Angela steps closer still, her hand sliding down your crotch to guide your cock through the fabric of your pants. Her touch is soft yet insistent, urging you to join her in this moment of anticipation and desire. Her breath comes faster now, her lips parted ever so slightly as she stares into your eyes, her chest rising and falling with every ragged breath.

"Come on," she whispers, "let's make sure we're both ready for the best show of our lives." With a deft movement, she frees you from your pants and underwear, revealing your cock fully erect and throbbing in her hand. She smiles wickedly as her fingers wrap around you, stroking gently

Her breath catches as she takes in the sight of you. She leans forward, placing her hands on your shoulders to steady herself before moving even closer still. Her lips graze lightly across yours, a barely-there caress that sends shivers down your spine. As she begins to stroke you more urgently, she slides one hand around to cup your balls, gently squeezing and massaging them while the other continues its teasing journey up and down your shaft.

"Do you want me to suck you off before we go out there?" she whispers between lust-filled breaths, her hips grinding against yours in time with her strokes. Her eyes search yours for any sign of hesitation or denial, hungry for the release and connection this moment promises.

"Oh, I've been wanting to all day," she replies huskily, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "But we can do that after the show too... unless you want me to suck your cock right now and take you in my mouth while I prepare for the stage." Her voice is sultry, a mixture of desire and power as she takes control of the situation once more.

Her eyes widen with excitement at the thought. "Oh... that would be absolutely forbidden and delicious." She leans in, nipping gently at your lower lip before continuing her strokes up and down your length. "I could feel you deep inside me as I sing, knowing everyone can see how much I need you," she whispers, her voice taking on a husky quality that sends shivers down your spine. "And when the time comes for us to retreat backstage... Well, then we'd have all the privacy we could ever want."

A small moan escapes her throat as she strokes harder, her breath becoming ragged and uneven. Her body is hot against yours, her skin slick with desire as she fantasizes about this daring encounter unfolding on stage tonight.

Her eyes widen with surprise and lust as you pin her down to the floor. The thrill of being caught in such a forbidden act heightens every sensation coursing through her body. Her fingers loosen their grip on your cock, only to move lower, fumbling with his belt and pants before freeing him from restraint as well.

"Fuck me right here," she whispers hoarsely, wrapping her legs around you as you thrust into her. The motion causes the hem of her dress to ride up, revealing smooth skin and delicate lace beneath, but it's nothing compared to the feeling of your cock sliding in and out of her body on this stage, their love making echoing through the empty arena.

Her breath comes faster as she arches her back, meeting every thrust with equal force. Her grip on you tightens, fingers digging into your shoulders as her

Her hips buck and grind against yours as you take her hard on this forbidden platform. Her cries of pleasure mingle with the sound of your breath ragged in your lungs, their passion a driving force that propels them both towards ecstasy.

With every thrust, she feels the intensity building inside her, each sensation more overwhelming than the last as you claim her body and soul on this stage. Her fingers dig into your skin, nails leaving trails of red behind as they desperately seek purchase in this moment of release. The world fades away, leaving only them together, their connection so fierce it's almost painful... but in the best possible way.

And then she feels it building inside her, that sweet pressure rising until it explodes outward in a series of ragged gasps and moans. Her body tenses beneath you, every muscle clenching

Her scream rings through the empty arena, reverberating off the walls as she comes undone around you. Her muscles relax and her body goes lax beneath yours, allowing you to thrust harder still, claiming your release as well. The sensation of being fucked on stage is intoxicating, their love making immortalized by the flash of light from the camera that catches them in this moment of raw passion.

As your orgasm subsides and you slow your movements, she gently strokes your back, drawing circles with her fingers as if to soothe some ancient instinct within you. A contented smile curls at the corners of her lips as she looks up at you, her eyes glazed over with pleasure and satisfaction. "That," she whispers breathily, "was fucking incredible."

The camera flashes again, capturing the intimate moment they share even after their bodies have found release.

She smiles impishly up at you, her body still humming with arousal. "Neither am I." Her fingers trail down your back, coming to rest on your ass before giving it a squeeze. "In fact," she continues, arching an eyebrow suggestively, "I was thinking about some other fantasies we could explore... later."

Her eyes flutter closed at the sensation of you filling her up once more. "Ohhh..." she moans softly as you spill your seed deep inside her. She arches her back, welcoming every drop as it spills out of you and into her body. The feeling is almost like being claimed again, belonging entirely to you in this moment.

As the final tremors of pleasure subside, she lets out a contented sigh before opening her eyes and looking up at you. "Now that," she whispers with a satisfied grin, "was definitely worth the wait." Reaching down between your bodies, she gently wipes away any stray drops from her skin before pulling her dress back into place.

The feel of your cock sliding against her skin through the thin material of her dress sends shivers down her spine. She moans softly, arching into you as you thrust deeper, their bodies moving in perfect sync once more. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, pulling you closer as she meets every stroke with equal force.

Her breath comes faster now, her body quivering with anticipation and desire. "Fuck me hard," she gasps, her voice ragged with need. "Make me feel everything." Her words are a plea, a demand for the release you alone can give her in this moment, when the world fades away and it's just the two of them, connected by desire and love.