❥ Stripper Room (11)

@Head Stripper Key CL nearly cried in relief at his words, her body relaxing into the kiss. Her skin felt like it was on fire by this point, so she threw everything she had into it. Lips, teeth, tongue, she didn't hold back. A strangled moan slipped from her lips as he . Then her back arched when he slipped inside her body. She couldn't keep her eyes open while she tried to cope with the sensation of stretching her walls. Her lips just wouldn't seem to work, unable to form words out of the jumbled noises flying out of . That is, until he moved. "Key!" She cried, her eyes opening to stare at him above her, drinking in the sight of him. Lifting the hand that he'd freed, she trailed the curve of his face with her fingertips. Maybe it was the fact that he wasn't just a customer, maybe it was just because it was him, she didn't know. But everything about this, down to the way their hips fit together so nicely, was different and amazing. She loved it. With her breath coming out in quick pants, she whispered, "Key...please...move..." Her hand trailed to his shoulder and pulled him closer, nibbling on his bottom lip when he was close enough.

@Stripper CL The look in her eyes told Key everything he needed to know. She had meant what she said; she really wanted him, and she wanted him now. And honestly, he couldn't hold back either. "Don't worry, baby, I hear you," he purred as he slid up her body again and captured her lips in a deep kiss, letting her taste herself on his tongue. One of his hands was on , guiding it to her entrance, teasing her with just the tip. He broke the kiss to watch her face as he slowly pushed himself inside of her, his lips parting from the sudden rush of pleasure he felt. "Oh, god..." His voice was a breathless whisper. She was so tight and so wet around him, and Key couldn't stop himself from gently into her, the friction feeling incredible.

@Head Stripper Key '...' was the only thing running through her mind as Key ravaged her. How had the tables turned so quickly? Suddenly, CL realized she didn't care about games, about who was making who scream. She just wanted to get ed. Hard. "Key...please... just me already." She gasped, her voice and body trembling from the sensations. Somewhere in the back of her mind she began to truly feel bad for teasing him so long, this really was torture. With an especially intense wave of pleasure, she began to feel a familiar tingling in her lowerbody. She wasn't going to last much longer. "Key, stop! I can't...I'm going to..." Speaking proved to be a chore, any sound other than those caused by Key's tongue seeming to get stuck in , so the sentence was broken with repeated moans and whimpers. Looking down at him, CL begged him with her eyes to stop before she burst.

@Stripper CL Key chuckled softly in the base of his throat as she reacted so violently to his touch. He knew she liked this; he could tell. She tried to push him away, but in this position, he was much stronger than her. He held her down by the hips and glanced up at her, his lips curled into a smirk. "Do you really want me to stop?" he purred. "I don't think so..." Quickly, he shoved his tongue deep inside of her again, massaging her walls with it and tasting every drop of her sweet juices. Key loved this; he felt as if he could never get enough. He glanced up for just a moment to see her face, to watch the beautifully expressions twisting across her features.

@Head Stripper Key CL gasped when he pounced on her, the ring slipping from her fingertips as she put her hands up to keep him from crushing her. Of course, they never quite made it that far as she found herself pinned to the bed and squirming in Key's grip. She found herself freezing as his lips moved faintly against her own, thoughts leaving her as she watched him slip down her body. CL watched silently as he parted her legs, her body beginning to shake in anticipation. As soon as she felt his mouth on her CL lost control of her body. She bucked hard against his mouth, not used to having someone pleasing her in this way. Mentally, she screamed at him to just take her already, but like that was going to happen. A strangled moan left her as he added his tongue to the equation. "Ah, Key, stop!" She cried suddenly, surprising herself with how needy and desperate she sounded. This was not good. He was gaining the upper hand. Fueled by this thought, she squirmed harder, trying to dislodge her arms and remove him from her hips while also trying to stop the moans that continued to spill from her lips.

@Stripper CL As she rolled off of him, Key waited at first, poised in case she tried to do anything else sneaky. He was still glaring at her, watching her every move, but when the cockring was removed, he relaxed just a tiny bit. Relief instantly spread through his body, and he seemed to snap. Quickly, he rolled on top of her, nearly pouncing on her, grabbing her arms and pinning them to the bed. There was no way she could escape him, even if she tried to. "You made a big mistake," he purred, his lips just barely brushing against hers. With a smirk, Key began to slide down her body until he was exactly where he wanted to be - between her legs. His hands spread her thighs apart and without warning...he lowered his face between them. His tongue s out to her folds, touching gently at first, just to . She tasted so sweet; Key was instantly addicted. Still smirking, he shoved his tongue deep inside of her, gently flicking it in and out, curling it against her sweetest spot.

@Head Stripper Key CL kept a tight grip on his hips as Key squirmed beneath her. She knew he was going to crack soon. He was the head stripper after all, she couldn't possibly hold him down for much longer without him simply taking whatever he wanted from her. And that simple thought excited her to no end. When Key yanked her up by her hair, a moan tumbled from her lips. Finally, something she was used to. CL couldn't keep the smirk off her face as she listened to him. Anger wasn't exactly a new reaction, but it was a hell of a lot different from what she'd been expecting from him! Maybe he was more man than he looked. As she really took in his exposed body for the first time, her spine tingled, "You look nice enough to me." She replied, gently tilting her head so her hair wasn't being pulled as hard in his grasp. Damn, he was really strong...Reading the challenge in his eyes, she reached down to continue her ministrations before pausing and glancing back up at his eyes. Key honestly didn't look too happy and, based on past experience, that didn't pan out too well for her. Oh well, she'd had her fun. Time to let him have what he came for. Shrugging, CL relaxed in his grip, crawling back on top of him to gently nibble on his collar bone. "On second thought, do whatever the hell you want." she mumbled into his skin. Rolling off, she settled next to him on the bed before reaching down to slip off the cockring. She couldn't help but chuckle at how uncomfortable he looked with that erectrin, CL almost wished she'd taken it off sooner. Almost...

@Stripper CL For a moment, Key thought she might have mercy on him and release him. He thought this might actually turn into something he would enjoy again. But as she only started him off again, turning the vibrations higher, he felt nothing but a sickening mix of pleasure and anger; the anger almost overwhelming any pleasure he felt. He began to writhe, trying to dislodge her from his body, until finally he simply grabbed her by the hair and yanked her away from him. He was still a man, and he was still stronger than her. "You've made me angry," he said, staring her straight in the eyeballs, trying to ignore her y red lips. "And I am not a nice person when I am angry." He held her in place, still glaring at her, just challenging her to make a move at all.

@Head Stripper Key CL froze, glancing up at him with slight panic in her eyes. Yes, she wanted him badly. Her body ached for him to rock inside her, for that sinful mouth of his to make her scream in ecstasy, but there was a line drawn here. Either give in like the good she was, or keep teasing the arrogant bastard and let him eat his own words. Simply put, she had to chose between what she was trained to be and her damn pride. She couldn't move and for a split second she wished she was back at her former job where the decision would have been easy. Her eyes were wide and CL just knew she looked like a moron. Then her y side kicked in. Since when did get complicated anyway? Besides, it wasn't like he was a customer, Key was a rival. Rivals were free game. Decision made, she went back down on him, taking her frustration out on him with every and to his . Her hands moved to the base, turning the vibrations to their highest setting as she let her mind shut off and her body take over.

@Stripper CL At this moment in time, Key really wanted to smack something. He didn't know what, but he just really wanted to hit something from all the frustration he was feeling. He ground his teeth and let his head fall back, trying to take deep breaths, trying to remain calm. But he needed her; he needed her so badly. was throbbing painfully by now. "Please..." The word was mangled with lust. "Can't you see how I'm falling apart for you?" His hands tugged on her hair, giving her a little pain in return. "I know you want it, too. I know you want me inside of you, so long and thick and hard...filling you to the brim." He tried to hold back a smirk. "I know you're imagining how truly wonderful it would feel for you." One of his hands trailed down her back and cupped her bottom in his palm, squeezing it once before giving it a smack.

For a brief moment, CL wanted nothing more than for him to flip them over and her until she couldn't breath, his fingers in her hair only intensifying that wish. She let her eyes slip closed as she rested her cheek on Key's, relishing in the luxury of wanting him to simply take her, but she quickly squashed the fantasy and pulled herself back to reality. With a voice laced with fake pity, CL murmured as she d his cheek with a devious smile, "Oh, sweetie...You're going to have to try harder than that." and biting, she made her way down his neck and chest, enjoying the feel of his silky-smooth skin against her lips. She continued to roll her lips, quietly at the delicious friction, while pulling her hand away to join the other in stroking his stomach. The feel of the toned muscles just lingering under his marble skin almost made her give in to his pleas, but she reminded herself that this was just a game. Just something to prove to him. Just another person to please...

@Stripper CL Key bit his lip as he felt the tip of his brushing against her entrance, and he could feel how wet and warm she already was. He needed her, so badly. He bit even harder on his lip, trying to resist making any sounds, but he couldn't help as she began rolling her hips, her sinful words just adding to the pleasure. He moaned, his hands coming up to tangle into her hair. "Please..." Key's voice was mangled with so much lust. "I can't...I'm going crazy. Just please..." He closed his eyes, rolling his hips in rhythm with her, imagining how wonderful she would feel around him. "I want to be inside of you," he whispered into her ear. "So deep inside of you. Please."

@Head Stripper Key CL pulled away from the kiss as he desperately rocked against her, smirking when she saw his face. Pulling her finger out of herself, CL reached down to give Key's a hard squeeze, "Oh, do I sense some desperation from you, Key?" she said with a laugh in her voice. She started to pump him roughly as she leaned in to whisper in his ear, "What do you want me to do? Do you want me to you again? To milk you until there's nothing left for me to swallow?" She shifted her body so the tip of brushed against her entrance, while squeezing his length tightly to ensure the sneeky er didn't into her. "Do you want to me? Do you want to feel me clench around you as I scream your name in ecstasy?" She asked as she pulled away and began to roll her hips against his slowly. "Well, Key..." she chuckled, "That's not going to happen." Her lips made a trail across his jaw before she whispered in the opposite ear, "You're going to scream MY name..."

@Stripper CL This was way too much for Key. He had melted into nothing but a puddle of lust, a puddle of pure need for her. He his hips into again, unable to control himself, sharply again as he felt that familiar knot swelling in his stomach, threatening to break free, although he could not. His release was trapped, torturing him, and he whimpered from the mix of pain and pleasure. At this rate, his sanity would surely slip away. Suddenly her lips were against his in a furious kiss and Key tried to return the kiss as best he could, although every muscle in his body felt numb. His eyes cracked open to see her touching herself and a fresh burst of desire blazed through his body. He moaned into the kiss and bucked his hips against hers, desperate for some sort of contact, some sort of satisfaction.

@Head Stripper Key CL almost laughed at the irony of the situation, this was definitely her favorite part of the job. Speaking of jobs....She doubled her efforts on his , feeling it pulse deliciously in . loudly to gain his attention, CL reached down to touch herself, stroking slowly with each bob of her head. She moaned again as she harder, sliding her tongue along the slit. As she continued to herself while pleasuring him, she felt a familiar warmth begin to pool in her stomach. CL paused in her efforts, this wasn't supposed to be happening. She should not be already. This whole pleasure-torture thing was backfiring quickly. Panting, she quickly pulled off and sat up, crawling on top of him. Pulling Key into a bruising kiss, she tangled one hand into his hair and used the other to go back to pleasuring herself, enjoying the heat and the intensity of the feeling that came with touching Key.

@Stripper CL Key watched her, his brain feeling fuzzy, as she straddle him and reached over to her nightstand. At the moment, he didn't care what she was doing; he only cared about his burning body and his insatiable need for her. That changed, though, as soon as she slid a cockring onto his . Key's eyes widened as she tightened it and suddenly he realized how stupid he'd been. He'd underestimated her...and now she had him exactly where she wanted him. This was bad. His heart began to race as she took him into again, and swallowing even better than before. Key tried to hold back his pleasure, but when he began to feel those vibrations, he just couldn't. He his hips gently into , tossing his head back and again, his voice cracking from the sensation. This was torture for him already. Part of him wanted to stop this, yet part of him wanted this to never end.

[[But you're still better~!]] A grin spread across CL's face at his words. "You don't look like you're going to make anyone pay for anything." She said teasingly as she slid her body upwards to straddle his hips. Bracing herself with a hand on his chest, she reached over to open the drawer of her nightstand and pull out a ring, "This should ensure that..." Sliding back down, CL slid the device onto and tightened it. She looked back up at him, making sure she held Key's eyes, "NOW I'll you." With one last smirk, she took him into again. Her tongue massaged his shaft as she began to bob her head slowly. Then she hollowed her cheeks as she hard and swallowed the head. With one hand she fondled his sack, tugging them occasionally. And with the other she the vibrating function of the ring. All the while fighting the urge to smirk around his length.

@Stripper CL {LOL you are great, don't worry! ^^}

This was like heaven to Key. He could do nothing but drop his head back on the pillows and moan softly like a , his lungs gasping for breath, his skin damp with sweat. She was so good with that little mouth of hers, better than most of the others, and Key was seriously losing his mind. That familiar knot was growing in his stomach, threatening to explode, and he didn't even know how much longer he could last. Luckily, she pulled away at that moment, although her hands kept stroking him, still driving him nuts. He flicked his sweaty hair out of his eyes and tried to glare at her, trying to mask just how much bliss he was truly feeling. "You're going to pay for this," he murmured, his voice breathless. "Trust me."

@Head Stripper Key [[YES, it IS. Mine is way worse than yours, but thanks for the compliment. X3 ]]

She gripped his hips tightly when he into , she wasn't worried about choking, but she sure as hell wasn't about to let him get control again. Still staring at him, she gave his length a long, slow , swallowing to make massage the head. She gave him this treatment a few more times before she pulled off completly, the head pulling out with a quiet pop. As she did this, she pressed down on his pelvis to make sure he didn't try to into again. CL then started running her hands up and down the shaft slowly, occasionally sticking her thumb in the slit on the head. "You obviously don't know anything about me." She murmured, a smirk still on her face and her eyes still locked on his. She lowered herself again, running her tongue along the vein and closing her eyes as she moaned before on the head lightly. Pulling away again, she purred, "I guess you will be and begging like a little for me..."

@Stripper CL {lol what?! my is not that good >< yours is really good, too, don't worry! ^^}

Key didn't mind as she flipped them over, straddling him and pinning him beneath her. He simply chuckled and leaned back on the pillows, watching her, waiting for her next move. After all, she didn't seem like she had the guts to do much to him. She would probably chicken out and turn the control right back to him. How wrong he was. suddenly engulfed his length whole, taking the tip all the way to , flooding Key's body with such intense pleasure. He threw his head back, unprepared for the sensation, his mouth opening in a moan. "Oh god..." His hands moved to her head, tangling into her hair and holding her in place. " me, baby..." He glanced down to meet her y gaze, making him even more , and he his hips upward. His fingers clenched the sheets; his skin was already glittering with sweat.

@Head Stripper Key [[Aw, hell...I'm gonna have nightmares for a week. ;-; ]]

As Key continued her s, she had to bite back a pleasured moan. Damn, he was good at this. And when he curled his fingers, she barely was able to reply, "Oh, you know...pretty much everything. I used to get some pretty customers..." CL trailed off when he pulled his fingers out and started them -while staring straight at her, no less-, the whole gesture screaming of well-practiced seduction. With him no longer completely ravishing her, she took the opportunity to flip them over, straddling his legs to keep him mostly in place. With a mischievous smile, she trailed a hand down his chest and torso before stopping at his hips and smirking devilishly at his . "Now, Key...We can't have you getting all the fun, can we?" Lowering herself down slowly, teasingly, she purred, "My turn." Before completely engulfing with , the tip of it hitting as she practically inhaled him. She moaned against his skin at the feeling, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before lifting to meet his in a purely seductive gaze.

[[T^T You're is so amazing. Mine is awful when compared to yours. How do you put up with me?]]

@Stripper CL {hahaha cause it was written a long time ago; idk when exactly, but way before 1984. yes it will definitely creep you out >< but it's so good!}

This situation was becoming so dangerously hot. As she began ing against his fingers, and gasping for him, Key found himself growing even more aroused, now painfully swollen. He curled his fingers and rubbed against that sweet spot within her, while his tongue still flicked over her hard , playing with one before moving to the other. As she spoke, he lifted his head to glance up at her, smirking again. "Toys, hmm?" he purred, the idea sounding rather fun to him. "Now what toys could a little girl like you possibly possess?" Slowly, he pulled his fingers out of her and brought them to his mouth, them clean, keeping eye contact with her the entire time. She tasted so sweet; Key almost couldn't resist the urge to bury his face between her legs.

@Head Stripper Key [[...........Then why the hell is it called 1984?!?! D: Damn it, I'm already creeped out...]]

CL gasped softly when he suddenly inserted another finger, her body easily stretching at the combination of her arousal and his ministrations. at his words, she found herself completely caught up in the fantasy he weaved for her. Key -tied down and stripped- as she tortured him with her body, maybe even adding a toy or two just to make him scream. It was too hot when paired with his fingers in her and his voice running through her. She pulled herself from the vision as his kisses left a burning trail, "Oh, that's a shame." She murmured, arching into his mouth, "We could have had so much fun like that, with all my toys and your little games..." Running her fingers through his hair, she moaned softly when he flicked his tongue. She trailed one hand down his neck to his shoulder, rubbing circles into it slowly as she began to slowly onto his fingers.

@Stripper CL {LOL okay I'll give you a hint. it's about a futuristic dystopian society, ruled totally by a dictatorship, and it's just creepy the way it seems so real...like it could actually happen in this world ><}

Key chuckled slightly as he felt her walls clenching around his finger, a sign of her enjoyment, and he added a second finger, gently stretching her apart. She was already so wet for him, he could already believe it. "You naughty girl," he cooed, leaning down to whisper into her ear. "You're imagining it, aren't you? You're imagining me begging, ...writhing in pleasure for you." He didn't really need an answer -just the look in her eyes was enough for him- but still he smirked again as he continued her, slowly ing his fingers in and out. "I'm sorry to disappoint you," he added as he trailed kisses down her neck and collarbone. "But sadly, you will be the one begging for me." He reached her s and took one of her s into his mouth, gently on it and flicking his tongue against it.

@Head Stripper Key [[Noooooo! Tell meeee!!! *bad puppy dog eyes* ]]

CL smirked again when she felt hardening against her, thinking that this was turning out to be way too easy. Her smirk quickly fell when he shoved her onto the bed, her brain momentarily telling her Key was ACTUALLY rejecting her, until she saw him stripping and he pounced back on her with an agility that honestly didn't surprise her at all. The next few minutes were a bit of a blur for CL, all she could feel was his lips on hers and he body becoming unbearably hot. Oh, and at some point she noticed her bra was gone, but that didn't seem important in that moment so she forgot about it. She held back a moan when Key's weight fell on her, light enough not to crush her but heavy enough to pin her to the bed. She kissed him back with equal force then, finally regaining some sort of mental awareness. Gasping for breath when he pulled away, CL found whatever air she had managed to collect away as soon as he smirked at her. The girl couldn't help the shiver of delight that ran down her back at his words, the thought of him tied to the bed, begging for her to let him release, only intensifing the feeling of Key her, her walls clenching around him and her back arching as she bit her lip to hold back her moans.

@Stripper CL {lol you'll see when you read it}

As she pulled him against her, the curves of their bodies pressing together, Key groaned softly at the arousing feeling. His length was growing harder and harder, straining against his jeans. Quickly, he shoved her away again, pushing her onto the bed, before he stripped off his pants and boxers and joined her on the bed. His lips fiercely met hers, kissing her deeply and passionately, as his hands undid her bra and tossed it to the floor. His body pressed hers down into the sheets, their lips still connected as Key hungrily kissed her. When he finally pulled away, he smirked at her, his fingers slipping inside of her . "The only way you'll win," he purred, brushing his fingertips against her wetness. "Is if I'm beneath you, and begging like a little for you. And that's not going to happen." He slid one finger into her, grunting from the feeling of her tight walls.

@Head Stripper Key [ 0.0 Haunts? ]] As soon as Key narrowed his eyes, her body started to tingle in all the right places. The danger in that gaze and in his voice was so enticing and the little game they played only made it that much more . CL put up little fight as he shoved her backwards and her skin felt it was burning slowly when he took off his shirt to reveal his seemingly flawless body. Slim and toned in all the right places, she couldn't help trailing her fingers down his torso before letting them settle on his jeans. CL undid the fastenings almost effortlessly before sliding her hands along his waist to grip two of the beltloops and pull him closer, almost flush against her. She could feel the heat radiating from him and his unique smell was sending her to places she'd honestly forgotten she could go. She stood still for a moment, soaking in the sweetly seductive moment before the corners of her lips quirked up into an amused smile as she asked, with fake innocence, "Does this mean I win?"

@Stripper CL {omg just wait til you do! I read it four years ago & it still haunts me to this day >< }

Key gasped softly as she grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to her, now face to face with her. He shivered. Their lips were so close together, only inches apart. He could smell her sweet scent and suddenly...all he could think about was getting her between the sheets. All he wanted was her. What a deviation from the original reason he'd come to this room. The light kisses and bites on his jaw and ears drove Key crazy, the blood in his body rushing to , and when she stepped away from him with that little smirk, he narrowed his eyes. He followed her, stepping into the room and kicking the door shut behind him. "On the bed." He shoved her backward toward the bed, pulling off his own shirt as they went and working on the zipper of his jeans.

[[Not yet. :( ]] Cl couldn't help the smirk that worked it's way on to her face when he shivered from her touch and also couldn't help the way her breath seemed to catch in when he grabbed her wrist. Her eyes locked onto Key's as he spoke, feeling almost entranced by the way his voice seemed to make her unable to look away. And when he traced her line, she could barely restrain the delicious shiver that ran down her spine at the pure seduction of the gesture. Grabbing the front of his shirt with her other hand, she tugged him down till their faces were only inches about and whispered, "You're on." Tugging harder, she pulled him closer and placed featherlight kisses along his jawline, slowly working her way to his ear. She the shell slowly before blowing on it lightly. Giving the lobe a soft tug with her teeth, she kissed her way back to his mouth and placed a light kiss on the very corner before pulling away completely. CL then let go of his shirt and took a small step back, smirking.

@Stripper CL {that's true; I agree. now that I'm older, I can look back & really appreciate those books my teacher made us read. have you read 1984 yet?}

Key wasn't expecting the touch of her fingers on his collarbone. He shivered, caught off guard, as he felt electricity trickle through his nerve endings, raising goosebumps on his skin. He caught her hand in his, wrapping his fingers around her wrist, still smirking at her. "It seems I'm not the only one with lingering eyes here, am I?" he purred, gently squeezing her wrist. "And if you're so confident in your abilities to seduce me...then let's see what you can do. Show me what you got." He reached out to playfully trace the edge of her lacy . "Or are you scared?"