Summary: Jasper Hale, owner of a popular photography studio, decides to go to a strip club. There he meets Leah, a stripper that caught his eye from the moment he walked through the door.
Rated M: For extremely vulgar language, sex scenes, etc.( You have been warned.) For mature and older audiences ONLY.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of its characters. Stephenie Meyer does. .
" Jasper, have you met Miranda?"
Downing my second glass of scotch, I sighed as the sharp liquid poured down my throat. I quickly gestured to the male bartender behind the counter to prepare more, and he nodded curtly, but with a grimace on his lips. I smirked a little but paid no mind. My attention now, was on the two that decided to approach me. Mike Newton, a friend of mine, introduced me to tall, thin blonde, wearing a short red dress( showing an enormous amount of cleavage mind you) and tall black heels.
He grinned on the left of her as he had his arm slung over her shoulder, the tips of his fingers dangerously close to her breast.
I smiled. " I don't believe I've had the pleasure." I made sure make my Southern accent apparent when I replied.
Because apparently to Mike, chicks love that shit.
She giggled in response, a faint blush on her cheeks as I leave the chair to take her hand. She was drunk, that much was obvious.
" Thought I'd introduce you to her seeing as you have a thing for blondes." Mike explained with a grin, and Miranda giggled again.
I let go, and shook my head. " I have a thing for all types of women Mike." I corrected. " But you horny kids have fun."
"You're supposed to be here to have fun, dude."
I raised my brow. " And I'm not? What's not to enjoy when you're surrounded by beautiful woman, music, and all the liquor you can desire?"
" Exactly my point!" Mike exclaimed with a laugh, and I chuckled, sitting myself on the stool, grabbing the shot glass that had been waiting for me. I swirl the liquid between my fingers, gesturing towards him.
" It's not her, that I'm interested in Mike." Aside from the fact that she was incredibly attractive- with breasts to die for. I look over to the far right, towards the stage, where a large mass of drunken men placed themselves eagerly. They surrounded the four women that entertained them, each stationed, a glittery pole near them; dressed in sexy, barely there attire.
But one of them, stood out from the rest.
She whipped back her head, long black hair spilling over her glowing caramel skin in curtains, as she slid down a pole, exciting the noticeably larger crowd before her. Dressed in a pair of short skimpy black shorts that barely covered her ass, and a tight-fitting lace bra, exposing two large mounds that were barely holding themselves in- a tiny mock police blouse over it. She picked up a police hat from the floor of the stage and placed it on her head, biting her bottom lip.
Long slender legs moved as she started to sway to the heavy progressive music blaring from the speakers. Her hips rotated slowly, and my eyes slowly lifted to her face. Big brown eyes, thin nose- plump pink lips just begging to be sucked on. My dick grew stiff, imagining those lips all over me, and I groaned, holding the drink tight in my grasp.
" Her." I wanted her. The woman that could easily give Miranda a run for her money. Mike, who had been watching her as soon as my eyes averted there and dragged out a whistle.
I had been watching her all night, and she had yet to notice.
" Yeah she's bangable alright." He agreed. Luckily for him, Miranda was too drunk to hear that. She started giggling again though, and he cooed to her, pulling her close to him. He was against the counter at the bar now, practically grinding Miranda's front against him, laughing against her ear. He picked up one of the shot glasses and downed one, leaning down to kiss her immediately. She kissed back, and next thing I know they're fucking making out in front of me.
I looked away from them and towards the girl again, completely turned on by the sight of her.
" She seems pretty popular with the guys." I didn't realize he had stopped shoving his tongue down Miranda's throat, but still, I kept my eyes ahead, ignoring that bit.
But it was true.
As we spoke, what seemed like hundreds of the men at the club had left the other dancers, for her. They threw wads of cash for her, and she giggled, leaning down to collect. One guy reached up to stuff a bill down the front of her shorts and I growled, setting my drink down.
" You sure you even stand a chance?" I rose from my seat on the stool, and straightened the cut of my dark grey suit.
" Let's find out, shall we?"
I started making my way over to her- pushing past the crowds swiftly. The shouts and whistles grew louder as I neared her, and I felt my stomach began to tighten in angst. I reached the stage soon enough, my eyes on her the entire time. Her attention at that moment though, was on a middle-aged, balding man that had been currently trying to touch her, and she teased him, wiggling her hips in front of him as she lowered herself in a crouch- just enough to give him a show.
That only made them holler more.
I moved over towards the man and maneuvered myself in front of him, ignoring the shout in anger. I looked over, and he was gone- disappeared behind the crowds of guests just waiting to be entertained by the same woman. I turned back again, and for the first time during that night, she made eye contact with me. She was till crouched on the floor, her hands in front of her as she stared- eyeing me up and down slowly.
Hungrily.
I guess I could say I was doing the same thing right then. She bit her lip, and slowly let go- and I watched, my eyes stuck on the pink fold of skin, wanting to bite it myself.
" Hi." She said with a large smile- the whitest smile I've ever seen. I smirked, taking out a twenty from my pocket and holding it out in front of me.
" May I?" I asked with a smirk, and she grinned, crawling towards me. My hand reached out and made its way towards her chest. Her eyes were glued to mine as I slowly slipped it in between her cleavage- making sure to ghost my fingers on the skin there before pulling away. I didn't want to- I felt the warmth radiating from her and I wanted to feel more of her.
I leaned forward. " Do you always dress up like this? You're a sexy cop gon' bad I presume." She smiled and leaned forward.
" Who says a sexy cop like me was ever good?" I chuckled lightly, though my heart was starting to race.
" You some kind of businessman? Your suit looks expensive." She noted, and I tilted my head slightly.
" Maybe."
" Well then maybe, today is my lucky day hm?"
" I could say the same for myself." I drawled, my dick pumping so much I felt like it would explode. The incredibly sexy woman before me gestured with her finger for me to move closer- and held her hand out for me. I took it immediately, and she pulled me up as she held onto the pole. I stumbled close to her and she smiled.
" Let's go to the back." I nodded, ignoring the people yelling behind us and followed her as she pulled me away. She called for the other dancers to keep the club occupied and they gladly obeyed, after stealing more than one glance our way. She led me into a hallway with countless doors, some closed with the words Preoccupied on the glittering pink signs. I could hear the soft moans of the people behind them and I groaned as she gripped my hand tightly.
Soon enough we were in a room, the door wide open and I was pushed inside. The room was medium sized- practically set up for a good fucking. A large queen sized bed in the middle, props and all the sex toys you could ever think of, in boxes. I stumbled back onto the bed as she pressed herself against me. Her breasts were pressed against my chest as she laid me down, straddling me, and I groaned, my hands gripping her waist.
" I've been watching you all night." I confessed, and she giggled, leaning down to kiss me. Electricity shot threw my veins at the touch and I pressed my lips forcefully on hers, my right hand moving past her face to entangle it into her soft hair. I gripped it gently, biting her bottom lip as I wanted to before and she moaned into my mouth. I was certain she felt how much I wanted her, as I felt her crotch throbbing against mine.
It felt so fucking good.
She pulled away breathless, already moving her hands quickly towards the belt of my pants, and I didn't stop her. Feeling those hands undressing me made me shudder in pleasure and I barely even touched her yet.
" You're quite the vixen."
"You don't look half bad either. I grew wet at the sight of you." She moaned, when she leaned down to whisper in my ear, grinding herself against me as my belt came undone. My hands flew up to touch her breasts and she bit her lip immediately to stop herself from moaning, though she did anyway. I smirked and leaned up to kiss her again but she pushed me back down.
Before I could sit up again, she held my wrists down with her hands, leaning towards my neck. I moaned as her lips pressed down on it, hot and wet. She trailed warm kissed down my throat and I shuddered, wanting to fight back and jump her already, but she wouldn't have it. Sexually frustrated, I hurriedly moved my arms and grabbed her waist, flipped her over so that now I was on top.
She blinked, but laughed. " Damn you're fast." I shrugged out of my coat and threw it to the side, and she leaned up, helping me unbutton my shirt.
" At least we don't have to role play. Sexy cop stripper taking advantage of a wealthy businessman in need of a good fucking. I can do that."
I smirked and moved the strap of her bra, exposing her shoulder, and leaned down to kiss it. I opened my mouth and my tongue slid out to taste her, and I started to suck. She groaned. I pulled away slowly, a playful look in my eyes.
" Who said you were taking advantage of me?" She giggled and I leaned down, pressing myself firmly against her, tracing kisses in a similar pattern she had done to me previously. Once I reached the valley between her breasts I licked, and she arched forward. Her hand reached behind her to unhook the material, and sure enough it was sliding off of her.
I licked my lips at the sight before me and leaned down to take a mound full in my mouth. She moaned and I sucked, gliding my tongue around the bud, enjoying the taste of her smooth skin as it hardened. Her hands flew to my hair, and she gripped it forcefully, pushing me down. I continued to kiss and suck, my other hand moving to grope the other, and she was putty in my hands.
" Fuck." She cursed, and I growled when her hand lowered to my crotch. She started to rub then, even grope it then as she noticed the tent through my pants, and I shuddered. I moved my lips up to capture her lips with mine as she continued to stroke, one of my hands moving to the hem of her shorts.
" Wait." She told me, leaning back shortly to remove the dollar bills stuffed in her outfit, and I stifled a laugh even though I was hard as fuck. When she nodded for me to continue and I started to pull down her shorts- down her legs- bringing her black lace underwear down with them. I felt her shudder under me and I moved my hand to stroke the mound in between her legs.
" Ah." I moved lower, my fingers reaching where her clit was, and sure enough she was wet; soaking.
" Jesus." I groaned as I continued to stroke, and then, inserted a finger. I moved at a fast pace, relishing in the sounds of her moans. Perspiration started to glisten from our foreheads as I continued- then stuck a second finger. She writhed under me, yelling out all kinds of words- close to cumming already, and it hadn't even been ten minutes. And then she did.
Her juices coated my fingers and we moaned together. I pulled them out and brought them to my lips, tasting them. She watched as I licked them dry and her mouth hung open.
" Oh god your clothes need to come off. Now." I didn't protest as she shrugged off my blouse and I slid down my boxers along with my pants, kicking my shoes and socks off in the process. My cock sprang free-all ten inches- throbbing and moistened with precum, and she stared- her eyes widening with lust. I chuckled shakily and brought my hand down to stroke it, desperately needing to touch it.
"Y-You're huge." She gasped, and I smirked- my eyes heavy with lust. " Your first time?"
" Not exactly." She replied with a sly grin, and brought her hand down to meet mine, placing hers over mine. Seemed like the first time however, that she had someone has big as me. Well she was in for the ride of her life.
I leaned down and kissed her roughly, grabbing both of her wrists and placed them over head before staring into her eyes.
" Condom?"
"Birth Control." She retorted, grabbing my penis towards her entrance. I stopped her.
" You could still get pregnant." I stated matter-of-factly, and she rolled her eyes frustratingly She let go and reached over towards one of the pillows and pulled one out. She ripped open the small packet, and I stretched over myself, throbbing. Impatiently, she pulled me down for a kiss, and I leaned forward, centimeters away from her entrance. I leaned forward to whisper in her ear.
" You sure you don't want to know my name first darlin'?
" W-Why does that even matter? We probably won't even see each other after this!" She replied, her eyebrows furrowed. Her naked body glistened with sweat, and it was hard not to ogle before the beautiful woman before me. I took took the tip of her earlobe between my teeth and bit down gently. She moaned.
" I'm Jasper." I breathed, and then I thrusted forward. I groaned as I instantly felt her walls clamp around me, and hissed in her ear at the pleasure. She cried out and gripped my shoulder, the other hand on my back as I continued- faster each second that went by. I moaned, and cursed- then repeated-everything feeling so good I couldn't control myself.
I didn't want to stop.
" Shit!"
"Cum for me darlin',"
My breathing was already ragged- and I could tell from the way she trembled that she was going to cum soon.
" Jasper!" Hearing her scream my name for the first time, excited me. Her voice, like pure gold.
" I wanted to hear you moan my name." I muttered raggedly. " That's why." I kept my pace and she mimicked my movements, her hands clawing at my back. Her nails dug into my back and I hissed at the slight discomfort. My dick throbbed as I was close to climax, and so was she. Soon enough, she came, coating her warm juices around me and I honestly never felt anything more fucking good in my life.
" God..." She breathed, panting harshly as I rode out my release. I waited to regain my breath for a few moments, sheen in sweat before I pulled out, hovering over her. Slowly, I leaned down towards her face and placed a kiss on her forehead, then her left jaw, resting my head in the crook of her neck.
" That was... that was the best sex I've ever had. You're amazing." She said, swallowing. I lifted my face up to stare into her eyes. Wisps of her ebony hair stuck to her face as she spoke- the rest spilling over her- covering her breasts like a fucking sex goddess.
And in truth, she was.
" You weren't too shy yourself kitten." I complimented truthfully, and for the first time she blushed in front of me.
I'm aroused again.
She never looked more erotic.
Author's Note: Am I the only one that got hot while reading this? I'm actually pretty proud of myself!
I dreamed of this pairing for a while now, and now I'm making it come true!
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Review, and I might make this into a story!:)