Oneshots | Ethma

Don't want her , smut

|Ethan's POV|

I kept my eyes on her as her body twirled around the pole, making every guy throw money at her.

I was lucky though, because she was mine. All mine, and she only had her eyes on me.

Everyone wanted her, and that's what I loved the most about her. I loved having something no one else can have.

It would be a different story if no one looked at her like a piece of meat. Because then I wouldn't want her, I want a girl that's loyal and beautiful but also could have anyone she wants.

That girl was Emma Chamberlain.

She walked back stage after her dance, and me getting up out of my seat to request a lap dance.

The host led me back into one of the rooms, there was a purple leather couch with neon lights surrounding the room, music playing lightly from the room also.

Emma walked into the room, with her pink glow in the dark lingerie. "Hi, baby." She coo'd and she came up to me, pulling the straps off her shoulders making her breast fall free.

I grabbed her waist, and started making her grind on me to the music. "Hey." I responded.

"Did you like what you saw out there?" She asked, as she began grinding her private harder onto me, making my member start to get even harder than it already was.

"God yes- but if you keep doing this I just might have to fuck you right here." I grunted, from the feeling of her moving her hips against me.

She pulled my lips against hers, then brought her lips to my ear and whispered. "But that's against the rules." She fake pouted.

I slapped her ass. Lifted her up, then laying her down on the couch, placing my hand roughly around her neck then whispered. "Who said I follow rules?"

She whimpered from my actions and brought her head up slightly, making our lips make out.

I kept my hand firmly on her neck as she moaned into my mouth, from how turned on she was.

I pulled her clothes off of her and ripped my clothes away also, leaving us both naked. "I guess you'll have to be quiet if you don't wanna get caught, right?" I teased, as I rubbed my tip up and down her wet folds.

She whimpered and shook her head fast. I reached to grab the side of her face, leaning down to kiss her as I pushed into her heat.

Her breath hitched into my mouth, as I started bucking my hips into her fastly.

She moaned into my mouth, as our lips made out making sure her moans were somewhat quiet.

"God- fuck." I grunted. I pulled my lips away from her, trailed my lips down and onto one of her nubs of her boobs.

She moaned softly, as she was trying to hold back her moans. Then reaching her hands to tug on my hair as I rolled my tongue over her sensitive nubs.

"Don't stop, im- cumming!" She squealed, I sped up my pace, finally slamming into her one good time making her squirt everywhere.

I moaned and then released inside of her. "F-fuck." I grunted as my cum spilled out into her. She pulled my face to hers with her shaky hands, and kissed my lips hard then pulling away with my bottom lip in her mouth, making it pop back in place.

I smirked at her and pulled out, watching my cum spill out of her. "Can't believe you squirted." I chuckled.

She blushed and giggled. "Well I can't believe I can't be a stripper anymore." She smiled.

"Why?" I Laughed.

"Because I think you just got me pregnant." She giggled, standing up and kissing my cheek, before getting dressed and leaving to go do her job.

I just smirked to myself and stood up. I thought to myself 'everyone's still gonna want her.'

A/n
Aye yo, lol
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