Birthday Cake-Ashley Purdy (BVB)

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I walked into work, wearing the clothes i was provided with, which is almost nothing. I work at Hooters somewhere in Los Angeles. It's a job that is fun, but I'm not exactly happy with it. But hey, it pays. 

A few hours after we open to the public for the night, I was called to my bosses office. "Hello, Reveille." he said. 

"Hello, sir, what is it that you need?" I say.
"We have a customer that is requesting a dance at his home. We need you to do it." he said firmly. 

I was shocked, to say the least. I haven't done any of this. The other girls have, they were more experienced. But I was experienced enough, I guess.  He lets me out of his office, and I grab my bag from the locker room, and hop into the car. The car already had a driver so I just sat there.

When we arrive, I am extremely nervous. What if I do this wrong? What if I mess it all up? The driver hands me a bottle of water. "Here. Calm down. Call me when you're done." after I take a drink, I put the water in my bag. I get out of the car, grabbing my essentials, and walked to the door. I bit my lip nervously, and knocked on the door. 

I took in a deep breath as the door opened. My jaw dropped as I saw who was standing there. ANDY FREAKING BIERSACK. Andy wanted me to dance!?!?!  My nerves picked up even more. 

"This way," he said, with that adorable smile. I flashed a smile back. 

He walked me into the living room, where Ashley Frickin' Purdy was sitting in a chair. Oh, somebody shoot me. I wasn't dancing for Andy, this was for Ashley. Jinxx and Jake sat next to each other on the couch, with CC sitting on the arm of the couch. By the expression on my face, Andy asked "Do you know who we are?" 

I nodded slowly. "I'll be dancing for Ashley then?" 

"Yeah." 

"DO IT GOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD!!!!!" CC yelled. It caused me to jump in surprise a bit then laugh my but off."  

I started the music. 

Come and put your name on it (put your name on it)
Come and put your name on it (your name)
Bet you wanna put your name on it (put your name on it)
Come and put your name on it

It’s not even my birthday
But he wanna lick the icing off
I know you want it in the worst way (the worst way)
Can’t wait to blow my candles out

He want that cake, cake, cake…
(You wanna put your name on it)

Ooh baby I like it, it’s so exciting
Don’t try to hide it
I’mma make you my bitch

Cake, cake, cake…  Cake, cake, cake...
(You wanna put your name on it)

I know you wanna bite this
It’s so enticing
Nothing else like this
I’mma make you my bitch

And it’s not even my birthday (my birthday)
But you wanna put your name on it
And it’s not even my birthday (my birthday, my birthday)
And he trying to put his name on it

Legggo
Girl I wanna fuck you right now (right now)
Been a long time, I’ve been missing your body
Let me-let me turn the lights down
When I go down, it’s a private party
Ooooh, it’s not even her birthday
But I wanna lick the icing off
Give it to her in the worst way
Can’t wait to blow her candles out
I want that cake, cake cake….

Ooh baby I like it, it’s so exciting
Don’t try to hide it
I’mma make you my bitch

Cake cake cake cake….

Ooh baby I like it, it’s so exciting
Don’t try to hide it
I’mma make you my bitch

Cake cake cake cake….
Doggy want the kitty
Give me a heart attack and throw it back
Now watch me get it
And I knew thiss but you the shit
Damn, girl you pretty
Blowing out your candles, let me make a couple wishes

Remember how you did it?
Remember how you fit it?
If you still wanna kiss it
Come, come, come and get it
Sweeter than a rice cake, cake worth sipping
Kill it, tip it
Cake, fill it

If you sexy and you know it
And you ain’t afraid to show it
Put a candle on my motherfucking back baby blow it
Love the way you do when you do it like that
Show up with the stats, bring the racks on my racks
Wrap it up, wrap it up boy
While I take this bow off
Talk That Talk, yeah I know I’m such a show off
Daddy make a wish
Put this cake in your face
And it’s not even my birthday

Ooooh, it’s not even her birthday (her birthday)
But I wanna lick the icing off (the icing off)
Give it to her in the worst way (the worst way)
Can’t wait to blow her candles out
I want that cake, cake, cake

Ooh baby I like it, it’s so exciting
Don’t try to hide it
I’mma make you my bitch (Birthday Cake [Remix] by Rihanna ft. Chris Brown)     

 I danced wildly on his lap as he pulled me closer. As I was done, he asks for a strip tease. Panic rises in my chest again, What if I do this wrong? 

I slowly began to stip of my clothing, the guys yelling out cat calls and wolf whistles. I wasn't paying any attention til I felt arms around me. I looked down to them star-covered arms and I knew it was Ashley. So I gave him what he wanted-a tease. I grinded down, dancing on him again. When I'm done, he gestures for me to sit. 

"What's your name?" he asks. 
"Reveille." I say.
"That's a really unique name. I like it." he says, eyes never leaving my lace push-up bra. 

He brought me back to his bus bunk, laid me down and started kissing on my golden bronze neck. Those kisses turned into rough bites, making me groan with pleasure. He kept me groaning and kept my neck busy as his fingers whispered along my skin like ghosts.  I moaned when his fingers breached my bra and fingered my nipple slightly. Ashley pulled my bra off, suctioned his lips to my nipple. I moaned richly and he caressed the other. 

His fingers traveled again, down to my lady area. He stopped with his mouth, pulling my face to his, and kissed me with a true passion I've never known. He ripped off the glittery panties, shoved two fingers into me, with that extra finger that drives a woman nuts--a thumb on the clit. This sent me into a series of moans. He moved his fingers fast and hard, moving them in circles and occaionally hitting my walls hard with them. By that time, he'd had me spilling out some warm juices onto his fingers. He pulled them out, other hand playing with my breasts and teasingly licked off his fingers in front of me. 

I watched him intently, his actions turning me on as he whispered sweet nothings into my ear, nibbling on the lobe of my ear and tugging slightly. He kisses my lips passionatly again, so I take this as my opportunity. I tug down his boxers and pin him down. I slide my tongue up his hard length, then take him into my mouth. I vaccum him for a minute, then suck on just the tip. It drove him mad, i could just tell by the way he squirmed beneath me. 

I moved away from his area and licked up his abs, and while I moved up I traced his Outlaw tattoo lightly enough to have been a feather. Somehow, I became aligned with him, and he shoved himself inside of me. I gasped out, and the only things that came out of his mouth where low gasps and "Ride me, Rev."  So I did. I rode him hard, feeling him slam into my g-spot everytime. This would make me cry out. And he was still rubbing my clit, too...damn, you, Purdy. But it feels good, so I ain't complaining. 

He flipped me over, lifted my leg slightly, and slammed even harder. I screamed. He started to pant. 

"Ash...A-Ashley!!" I screamed.

"Baby..." 

Warmness overwhelmed me, a familiar feeling that I didn't know to well washed over me, and I screamed at Ash "I think I'm gonna--gonna--gonna c-cum!" 

As I said that, Ashley pounded me, slamming into all the right spots. I cummed all over him, and he slowed down as he reached his high. 

He pulled out, laying next to me. Our sweaty bodies gleamed and i was out of breath, but I managed to say "Happy Birthday, my little outlaw." 

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He looked so beautiful. My little baby boy. Oh, so adorable. Ryder...Ryder Harley Davidson Purdy. Our son. Ashley picked him up out of my arms. "Oh, Reveille, dear, he has my eyes, and your beautiful face." I smiled and let out tears of happiness. 

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