But It's Better If You Do

6: Give Me Malice

sexual content

written with laurentheauthoress

Brendon and I were alone together in the room again and he agreed he'd sleep with me. I felt as if I was part of a fuckery or a brothel. I couldn't help but think about how disappointed my family would be if they could see me now.

I straddled Brendon's lap on the maroon couch, both of us were a bit tipsy. And we both weren't wearing our masks. We were breaking the ultimate strip club rule. If we were caught, I'd be fired and Brendon would be banned.

I giggled as he unhooked my bra and tossed it on the carpeted floor. He hungrily attacked my lips and held onto my hips. I grinded against his pelvis as I felt hardness beneath me. We'd already peeled his shirt off and his bare chest was before me. He moaned against my mouth and licked my bottom lip. I let him have access and he slipped his tongue in and our tongues danced against each other.

"Lauren," He moaned into my hair. Then I felt his hands cup my butt and he stood up and roughly set my on the wooden table after pushing all the bottles onto the floor and they bursted and sent drops of liquid everywhere, but Brendon didn't care.

"Baby, my name is Alice here," he undid his pants belt and pushed them down his legs and kicked them off. I giggled and leaned on my elbows. He watched me as I bit my lip and looked up at him. He slipped his hand into his underwear and stroked himself. "No," I said. "Come here."

Brendon stepped towards me and I pulled his underwear down a bit and grabbed his manhood and pumped him at a steady pace while he moaned. He gripped my arm and moaned again loudly. "Wait, wait." he then reached and tugged my underwear off. He got on his knees and guided the back of my thighs on his shoulders.

"I want you bad," he growled and pressed his hands to my thighs to open them wider. He pressed his mouth to my clit and teased the outside.

I moaned, "Give it to me, Baby." My heels dug into Brendon's back and he groaned in pain and pleasure. He unwrapped my legs from behind him and stood up. With me laying on the table and him positioning himself so he could thrust into me. I held on tight to the table and he pushed his entire length into me. He covered my mouth and the only thing that came out was a muffled scream.

He quickly thrust in and out of me and I tried not to moan loudly. If anyone caught us, we would be arrested in a heart beat. I could feel him working up a sweat and I could feel his dick throbbing in my vagina.

"I'm about to come, Lauren," he quickly said. Within seconds I felt the warm liquid dripping out of me.

I sloppily kissed him on the lips and I could taste myself. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a comforting hug as he was holding me. I didn't want to leave his arms.

"Lauren, will you run away with me?" he looked at me with hope in his eyes. I chuckled. He must be drunk.