Chapter 26: Mic Check (Camila Cabello)

Harry double checked to make sure the sound equipment was in order. He had been setting up everything before the concert of the lovely Cuban-American singer songwriter Camila Cabello, who looked like an absolute babe in the tight blue dress she was wearing and heels which she wore. The dress almost submitted to the magnificent force of Camila's ass and her thong panties were on full display.

Camila wore progressively tighter clothing around Harry, enticing him and teasing him, trying to challenge him to make a move. Harry intended do, but he wanted to see if she would make one first. If by the end of the evening, Camila did not jump his cock, Harry would corner her backstage after the show and fuck her brains out. The emerald-eyed enchanter envisioned all of the devious things he would do to Camila's fine ass and the rest of her.

The British sorcerer smiled deeply.

"Everything good to go, babe?" Camila asked.

She had been sneaking not so subtle gazes at Harry's crotch and licking her lips at the bulge. Oh, he would be fun once he broke. Or maybe Camila would break first, she did not mind as long as he bent her over and fucked her ass hard and tight. After all of the attention she had been drawing to her sexy Cuban booty, how could he not?

"Everything is good to go."

Camila backed up and pressed up against Harry. Her ass pressed up against his crotch and the large bulge, as hard as iron, pressed up against her. Camila turned around slightly and put her hand on Harry's strong bicep. She squeezed it and leaned in.

"What about that nice big microphone in your pants?" she whispered saucily at him.

Camila traced a pattern down Harry's chest and down to his abs. She stroked them, moving covertly, or maybe not, from Harry's rock hard abs to his rock hard cock. Harry leaned in and put his hand on the side of Camila's face before leaning in.

"I don't know, you tell me," Harry said.

The two of them kissed each other. Camila explored the inside of the handsome Englishman's mouth and traced her hands down his body. She undid his pants and exposed him to the world. A nice big cock throbbed in her hands. All of her and all for Camila.

"If you didn't, I would tonight," Harry said.

"I didn't want to wait any longer," Camila said. "Although you can still fuck me after the show if you really want to."

Harry just grinned. Obviously he wanted to. He made sure Camila descended to her knees before him. His cock pushed into her warm mouth and went inside of her main throat. She hummed sexily and sucked on Harry's member, taking him deep into her perfect mouth.

The lust Harry felt to grab Camila's head and fuck the hell out of her mouth overrode everything else. Harry put his hands on her head and slammed all the way down her throat making her moan heavily when sucking on him very hard. He went deeper and deeper into her mouth.

Harry held back and she just sucked even harder. She made eye contact with him and damn was it ever hot. It would make someone with far more self control than Harry bust a nut all over her mouth.

Camila cupped and released Harry's balls. She made loud, slurping sounds which had been picked up by the sound system. This only made Camila hotter and hungrier than him, knowing the sounds of her cock sucking had been amplified.

"Well, everything is in order," Harry groaned. "Shit, Cam, I'm going to….."

Harry buried his cock down her throat and unloaded his seed into her. Camila swallowed every last drop Harry offered. She savored them and sucked him hard.

The moment Camila pulled away from Harry, she pulled herself up. She licked her lips.

"Always like a good meal," Camila said with a smack of her lips. "And it was more than worth the wait."

Harry turned Camila around and hiked up her dress all the way. He thought about tearing it off of her and stuffing her pussy full of his cock. But the dress hiked up over her thighs looked sexy.

"You awakened a beast," Harry said. "There's only one way for you to tame it."

Camila reached through her legs and stroked Harry's cock. It hardened without any effort. She did not mind whether or not Harry came all over her dress. Camila would just change into a tighter, even more scandalous outfit, which Harry obviously would rip off of her backstage.

"I want your beast," Camila said. "I want it so hard."

Harry made quick work of Camila's panties and spread her legs. Her dark curls wrapped around his fingers as he played her pussy. Her perfect pussy tempted Harry. However, despite all of his thoughts, there was only one hole with Harry craved. He kept playing way her, flickering away at her tight asshole.

"Your ass is mine, Cammy," Harry breathed. "You're getting my cock in there whether you want it or not."

"I want it! NOW!" the fiery Cuban-American yelled.

Harry spread her cheeks apart and buried his face into her, licking her asshole. Quite bootilicious, Camila rated as a delightful treat. Harry pushed down into her and kept tasting her ass. Lapping it up and making Camila just cry out for her.

The moment he got Camila's asshole good and wet, Harry bent her over and shoved his cock all the way inside of her. The sound system caused her cries to fill the stadium.

"Cam, hit the high note," Harry said.

Camila's toes curled from Harry rocking her back and forth. He speared his cock all the way into her ass while bending her right next to the boom mic. Camila cried out in pleasure.

"Oooh, you slut, good thing we're the only two here," Harry said. "Although it doesn't matter because I don't think they heard your screams downtown through."

Harry muffled the sound of her screams not to be heard by anyone other than the two fucking. Of course, Camila not knowing it just made her cunt damp and pulsing with pleasure.

"I'm your slut!" Camila yelled. "My ass and your cock…..it was just meant to be. Oooh, Daddy, fuck the shit out of me. Be my man and stuff your slut's ass. I want cum dribbling out of my hole when I'm stage tonight."

Harry pawed at her chest before returning to her hips. Camila's anus closed down onto his muscles. Her cries boomed out louder yet. Harry slowed down a little bit. Her sweet little whimpers and cries of need picked up all over the stage.

He pressed Camila up against one of the speakers and hammered the former Fifth Harmony member's ass. Camila heard the echoes of her screams being picked up, almost to an absurd quality. Harry rode out her orgasm and pulled out of her. He shoved his fingers in Camila's ass and made her taste them.

"Such an eager little slut," Harry said.

"Your little slut!" Camila said as a point of correction.

She started stammering several dirty phrases underneath her breath. Harry slid his hands over her ass cheeks and clutched onto Camila to ride her all day and all night long. His balls churned and came closer to emptying her ass.

Sweet and cum spilled down Camila's gorgeous legs. The biracial beauty repeatedly took Harry's thick cock between her cheeks. He rode her faster and faster until Camila stained his hand.

One final grunt and Harry unleashed his cum deep into the ass of the goddess bent over on the stage. He held her in tight and rode her out. All the way to the exact instant Harry filled Camila's ass with a cream pie.

The moment Harry pulled out, he enveloped his arms around Camila. He kissed her neck and sucked on the singer's earlobe to make her cry out.

"Good thing I'm standing for the next couple of hours," Camila said. "Because, I wouldn't be able to sit."

Harry gave her ass one more squeeze and pulled away from him. Camila turned around and slipped her tongue into Harry's mouth to give him a very intense and electrifying French kiss. She ground her hips against Harry.

"I'll see you after the show," Camila purred in his ear.

She squeezed Harry's cock one more time and some cum leaked onto her hand. Camila licked Harry's gift from her hand and gave him another come hither look while shaking her fine ass.

"Keep that up and your adoring fans might get a different kind of show."

Camila Cabello blew her lover a kiss.

"Don't tempt me, babe."

End.