Screwing Mia|✓

8.

Elliot drove his brother to a club he ran, seeing the frustration he wanted to clear his little brothers head.

The went in, passing the horny, intoxicated people dancing their soul away to a private booth.

"You and father are like an old married couple, always arguing and it amuses everyone. Especially me. He chuckled taking a sip of scotch after.

"I won't stand for the constant nagging from him Eli. He nothing but my mother's lover. That's as far as my respect goes" Dustin sighed accepting a Cuban cigar from Elliot.

"Hmmm, father is just pissy. At your age he was merely a bottom feeder, prowling the streets of Italy for the next meal. If it wasn't for men killing our grandparents he would have never grown the balls to be in the position he is now, but you. Heh you had the brute built inside you" Elliot hummed taking another sip then a blond entered the room.

"Anything needed Mr. T?"

"Cocktail shrimps and should suffice Clara" he dismissed her with a kind smile then turned back to his brother, who say there leaned back in his chair, clearly distant.

"So about Mia. How far did you go?"

"I deflowered her for Christ sakes" Dustin muttered his eyes meeting a slightly shocked Elliot.

"Alphonse must be rolling in his grave! Jesus Christ. Why the rush brother" Elliot bated out laughter seeing how deep in shit his brother is.

"Rush? Non of the sort. I mean. If you were in my shoes you'd do the same. This girl kissed me the first day we met, gave me a blowjob. Next thing I know I'm fucking her in the shower" Dustin muttered shaking his head slowly, reminiscing on how she felt, how he screwed up.

"Here have a drink" Elliot passed him a glass of Jack Daniels, he in return took two big gulps then rested it down.

"Father is going to flip if he hears this, but he won't. Not from me anyways" Elliot lauf he taking the last sip of his alcohol it was then Clara entered the room with four servings of shrimp cocktails, Elliot gave her the instruction to fetch Penny. Penny was around the same age as Dustin.

The two girls entered the room, stripping of Etta clothing then proceeded to give the brothers a lap dance, occasionally feeding them shrimp.

Dustin was on his fourth glass and his second cigar, when penny drifted lower. Running her hands down his crotch then dipping her hand in, stroking him slowly.

"Should we continue sir" she whispered at his ear, he smiled shaking his head no, turning to Elliot who had two knuckles deep in Clara, clearly that's where the atmosphere was coming from.

He say there, having another drink and listened to Penny's story, trying to shut out the moaning that was beside him. They chatted, having a jolly good time as Elliot drove Clara to an orgasm.

"Here's my number. Call me sometime?" Penny smiled the gave Dustin a quick peck in the lips before leaving.

He checked his watch then turned to his brother who was now untidy, a rare sight.

"I think I'm ready to go home. I'm better now" he gave a genuine smile to Elliot who grinned back slightly exhausted.