R U T H L E S S

•nineteen - nicole•

I wanna love you with the lights on
Keep you up all night long
Darling, I wanna see every inch of you
I get lost in the way you move
I wanna love you with the lights on
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(This bout to get a bit too wild. So let's just ignore the fact that I wrote this okay? Imma have to hide from all gods after writing this)

Justin

I entered Skye's room but found the living room empty. But I could hear muffled music coming from her bedroom so I walked to it and opened the door.

I was more than surprised when a beautiful aromatic smell filled up my nose and the room was illuminated with dim purple lights, a couple candles here and there, while 'Break of Dawn' by Michael Jackson played in the background.

But what made my jaw drop almost to the ground was when I saw Skye.

All dressed up but only in a pair of wine coloured lingerie and black stockings. Her hair were left open and my eyes stayed glued to her butt while she poured champagne in a glass.

I couldn't find any words to speak. She turned around holding the glass in her hands and smirked when she faced me.

"So this is why you called me urgently?" I said, my voice already raspy and dripping with need.

She shrugged as she walked to me.

"Yeah I decided to spice things up a little bit" she said and grabbed my hand in hers. My eyes now fixated on her perfect breasts.

She tugged my hand and lead to the chair that was in the corner of her room and made me sit down on it and handed me the glass of champagne.

She leaned in and placed a kiss on my lips and before I could kiss back, she stood up straight.

"Now you just sit there and enjoy the show I've planned. There's only one rule" She said and I raised my eyebrows.

"You keep your hands to yourself until I signal you to" She said and I could already tell that following that rule was going to be really hard for me.

She first switched the song to 'Rocket' by Beyoncé before standing right in front of me. The next moment, her body started to move to the beat and every move of hers sent its effect right down to my cock.

A genius, a shooter, a good sports person, equestrian, beyond incredible in bed and now a fucking strip tease too?!

I licked my lips as she twirled around and bent over in front of me. My twitched to spank her hard. I had to grip on the arm support of the chair to stop it from doing that.

My mouth went dry just looking at her and I had the champagne right in my hand but that's not what I needed to quench this thirst.

I placed the glass on the table beside me as she walked to me and turned around before sitting down on my lap so her back was facing me.

My hands involuntarily held her hips but she gripped my hands and held them in place as she started grinding against me.

I couldn't help the groan that escaped me as she grind her ass against the painful bulge in my pants.

Let's add 'an excellent lap dancer' to the list too.

"How many men have experienced this before me?" I asked as she turned around and placed both legs on either of my sides and sat on my lap again, this time facing me, a sly smirk on her face.