sorry my smuts are all late. i keep forgetting for some weird reason idk.

anyway!

i released a new book called 'The Revenge Plan' and it's kinda based off of one of these imagines i wrote, so go check it out!

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he was like nothing i'd ever felt before. the way he held me close to his muscular body, was a feeling i was unfamiliar with. the way he held onto me as if he'd never let me go, it felt like he loved me. but who i was kidding? i was a stripper who gave personal lap dances to the highest bidder.

but he had this spark in him. the way his eyes lingered on my eyes rather than in my body made me weaken at my knees. his dick wasn't hard and that itself made me know he was different.

i know he wasn't a regular, i never seen his face around here before. he brought someone with him, his twin, who was getting a lap dance from my best friend, jordan. she had a huge ass that all the men there loved, everyone couldn't get enough of her.

"times up," said the security guard who protected me from the creeps. i stood up from his lap and i felt myself feeling lonely without his touch.

he waved goofily at me. "thanks."

i chuckled. "no problem, lover boy. you got a name?"

"ethan."

i nodded to the security guard. "he's with me now, jeff." i didn't know what i was doing but it felt so right. i took ethan's hand and led him to the private rooms in the back where it had a large couch and a pole in the center of the room.

he sat down on the couch nervously and gulped. "so, is this what you're gonna do till you're older or?"

i shook my head. "nope, im just in for college."

"oh cool cool," he nodded. "what'd are you thinking about doing?"

"being a veterinarian. i love animals," i told him. i began to sway my hips as i walked towards him and plopped down on his lap.

ethan let out a breath. "yeah, same here. but growing up i could never have a pet. my brother was allergic to everything that had fur so it kinda sucked. i missed out on having a dog, but we've had plenty of fish and-"

i pressed my finger over his lips. "you're blabbering, ethan. are you nervous? do you want this?"

he gulped and nodded. "im sorry. i just talk when im nervous. just do what you want to do."

while pressing my hand against his chest, my hips swayed on his now hard lower region. i moaned and continued to swirl myself on him. he used his hands to grab at my boobs and my ass, which only made me moan more.

i bent down and connected my mouth with his. he slipped his wet tongue in my mouth and swirled it around as if he owned it. he took control over my waist and began to thrust his hips into my lower region. i had nothing on but thin underwear that felt like a second skin.

"fuck, ethan," i could feel his bulge poking through. it was begging to escape.

his breathing began to get heavier as he continued to thrust his hips in between my legs until his leg twitched. "i just came in my pants, fuck."

i don't know why it was funny, but we laughed until he turned red.

"my names y/n, by the way."

ethan rubbed at the sweat forming at his temple. "we have to do this another time, preferably without clothes on."

"it's a deal."