Backstage: Sharpay Evans x Reader
Warnings: smut
Your P.O.V
The show was over, and I went backstage. As I went backstage, I look around the room. I was really cool, I gotta be honest. "Looking for something?" A feminine voice asked. I looked around to look, and that's when I saw Sharpay. "I...I just-" I was about to explain, but got cut off. "Oh, drop the act~ I know what you really want~" she said in a teasing tone, and I blushed. She chuckles, clearly amused at my flustered state. "Oh, don't worry~ I'm not mad~ in fact, I'm quite interested in you too~" she said as she walked up towards me, not giving me any space. I was blushing furiously, I knew I was screwed. I sighed, trying to show her that I was giving in, and she got it. She had me sit on her chair and took my pants and underwear off, spreading my legs. She then put her head in between my legs, breathing on my entrance, and then she began to lick it. I moaned softly, which only encouraged her to continue. I couldn't do anything but moan, tightening my hands on the chair. She eventually found my g-spot, causing me to gasp. She smirked against my entrance, hitting that spot again. Soon after that, my orgasm peaked. "I-I'm close~" I warned. "Come for me, sweetheart~" she said. I cried out her name and came, and she pulled away while swallowing. After that, she cleaned me up. The end!
