Zak POV
I was always told seed and spirit don't mix in the world of alcohol..
They were right.
Because here I was in a club with Brittany and she was far from sober. I hadn't kept an eye on what she had been drinking but the way se was acting.. It could have been a lot. Plus she had mixed her drinks so tomorrow there was a chance of headaches with a downpour of sickness.
Her bum pushed back into my groin that was already hard from her teasing. It had been a while so any activity down in that area was enough for my body to think 'wahey were getting action!' No.. I was absolutely not tonight, even if my body hadn't got the memo.
Brit spun around and pulled me against her mouth whilst her hand grabbed below.
She began giggling against my mouth as I could taste alcohol on her tongue.
"Did I do that?" She asked leaning her forehead on my shoulder looking down.
"Yeah, listen Brit sweetie you need to slow do-"
Her mouth cut me off as she put my hands on her backside, I was a bum lover, I loved the female body but women's bootys I was a sucker for.
I growled grabbed her backside making her giggle against me.
"I want you Zak.. Right now." She spoke in my ear. I felt my zipper move an inch and I stopped her instantly.
"No.. Not here."
"Toilets?" She asked.
"Brittany."
"Please.. I'm wet." She whined.
I closed my ears and turned my head slightly at that. I wish I didn't hear that.. I couldn't hear that. Push it away. Think of anything.
Demons, asbestos soaked walls.
"Please..sir." She giggled.
I gritted my teeth and tensed my jaw before taking her hand and leading her out the club.
Brit had a pair of legs on her so she kept up with my strides as we left club and towards the car.
She pulled me into a side alley and pushed me against the wall going for my belt.
"No Brit." I spoke making her whine at me.
"At the cabin.. Yeah?"
"That's too far.."
"It will be worth the wait. I promise." I answered.
Her eyes sparkled in the dark and she seemed satisfied with my answer. We were back on the side walk heading for the car again.
I got her into the car and fixed her dress which she seemed was appropriate to have her panties on display for me.
"Oh god it hurts!" She cried holding herself between her legs.
I held back a laugh as I plugged her belt in and got in my side.
We were on the way out of California when her hand rubbed and squeezed my thigh.
"I can take care of you.. It looks painful." She spoke.
How I wanted to say yes, to pull myself out of my jeans and let her put her mouth to use for another reason than just talking.
Her fingers traced my swollen friend making me clear my throat.
"That's big.. Hard and needs to be looked after. Please master?" She asked.
I looked at her as she hoisted her dress up and began rubbing her thighs.
"What's got into you?" I asked.
She's never been like this when drinking, but right now she was all hot and ready for action.
"A man.. He gave me a nice drink and it was different." She smiled.
"What?!"
When did she accept a drink from some dude?!
"You were with a blonde.. I was thirsty. I took his and he let me." She giggled.
"What was it?" I asked pulling over and grabbing her face checking her pupils incase she had been drugged.
"I dunno. He was drinking it and it was yummy."
I leant over and smelt her to see if I could work out what she had drank, because I was gonna suggest she didn't drink it in the future.
"Open your mouth.."
"Finally." She giggled. She complied thinking she was going to relieve my problem but when she worked out that wasn't happened she grabbed my hand and stuck my thumb in her mouth biting down on it and holding it.
"Ah.. Brittany. Give me my thumb."
She growled at me and hugged my arm.
"Well we will be here even longer the-
Her bite turned into sucking and I soon realised she was winding me up further.
I had fell to watching her mouth and lips as she sucked on my thumb bobbing her head up and down, rolling her tongue around my thumb all the while giving me ideas of where else that tongue needed to be.
I looked at her eyes as she opened her mouth rubbing her tongue on the top of my thumb.
Her gorgeous green eyes with the blue edging locked on mine, sucking on my thumb hard pushed it against the side of her cheeks moaning a little at herself.
Eventually she popped it from her mouth and waited.
At some point I had taken my belt off, I didn't look at our surrounds of where we were too I just threw myself over the middle of the car onto her and put the seat back.
I kissed her hard and moved onto her jaw before her neck nipping and sucking on it. Earning myself moans from her as she played with my hair begging me for more.
I ran my hands up her legs and hooked edges of her panties in my fingers. As I slowly brought them down I looked up to find she had passed out.
"Are you kidding me?" I asked her unconscious self.
Here I was raging hard and after a tease of a lifetime she passed out on me?!
I watched her for a few seconds getting confirmation she was really out and not playing with me.
I growled and climbed back into my seat unzipping my pants to let some pressure off me.
I drove us back to the cabin, hot, horny and passed out.
What a combination.
I unlocked the cabin letting Gracie come out as I picked up Brittany from the car and carrying her indoors. I placed her on the bed taking off her heels and jewellery carefully.
Once that was done I tucked her up and kissed her forehead putting a bucket beside her just incase.
Hey I guess the sandcastle buckets were useful after all. I grabbed her a glass of water as well before I headed down onto the beach with Gracie and her flasher so I knew where she was at all times.
After her night walk I headed back with Gracie and got ready for bed. Sliding in beside Brittany I smiled.
She was gonna be poorly tomorrow!
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Restoring the faith
FanfictionGhost Adventures Assistant and best friend of Zak Bagans Brittany has seen him cope with a lot over the years. From a stalker, demonic possessions, crazy ex girlfriends and losing friends and family. It's no surprise that Zak begins to lose his way...