Broken Voice( brittana fanfic)

I Want To Touch

"Enjoy" I say and give the Mic to Tj.

We first go to the bar and order some drinks to drink . We order a tray of vodka with some grey goose and more vodka plus little drinks.

"Can I get three trays of different vodkas a couple Long Islands, couple clubs and some beers" I say and get it right away. We go to a cop table and start drinking and having fun. I'm a classic man came on and we all start singing it.

"SHOTS, LETS DO BODY SHOTS" shane slurs while all over some guy and we start.

"Can I go first" I say to brittany and see her blush and nod. I make her stand on an angle and put the lime in her mouth while pouring the sugar on her stomach. I watch it fall down and right before it disappeared In her pants I licked up her stomach slowly but surely and then drink my vodka and last kiss her to bite the lemon. I hear brittany moan for a couple parts and see her tense up. I lean into her ear and whisper relax.

"Your turn"she says and make me tilt my neck. She pour the sugar all down my neck and then start licking at it but it wasn't like a regular shot, she was basically making out with my neck. I started getting lost in the making out and try to kiss her but she stops me and drink her liquor then kiss me. We go like this back and forth for a couple more shots until talk dirty come on.

"Let's dance" she says and I nod in agreement.

Jason
Jason Derulo
Get jazzy on it

We walk over to the center of the dance floor and brittany immediately takes control and grabs my waist grinding into me

I'm that flight that you get on, international
First class seat on my lap girl, riding comfortable

'Cause I know what the girl them need,
New York to Haiti
I got lipstick stamps on my passport,
You make it hard to leave

Been around the world, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Get jazzy on it

Our grinding starts to become hot and heavy and I can feel brittany light moaning from all the tension she has gong on. I grind harder making her moan loud and I smile.

You know the words to my songs
No habla inglés
Our conversations ain't long
But you know what is

I know what the girl them want,
London to Taiwan
I got lipstick stamps on my passport
I think I need a new one

Been around the world, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me

I watch as She struggles to keep her breath and I know that I can get her to crack but instead she flips me over and starts grinding my center into hers making it hard for me to breath.

Uno, met your friend in Rio
Dos, she was all on me-o
Tres, we can ménage à three though
Quatro, ooh (2 Chainz!)