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Dirty Little Girl

Twice The Pleasure

Stood in front of the sinks in the clubs restroom, Sarah checked her appearance and applied a fresh layer of cherry lip gloss. Then with a confident smile she walked back out into the crowded club. She slowly worked her way through the maze of sweaty dancing bodies, her eyes scanning the room as she made her way towards the bar.

Working in a bar didn’t always allow Sarah the opportunity to go out to bars and clubs her self as she usually worked the late shift at the bar. So when she did manage to get a Saturday night off from the bar she sometimes liked to take advantage and head out to a bar or a club. She loved music and she loved to dance and she was quite happy to spend the night drinking beers, taking shots and loosing herself on the dance floor.

With a few bats of her eyelids and a sexy smile she managed to worm her way through to the bar. She leaned forward slightly over the bar making sure that the bartenders would get a good look at her cleavage and with another smile she soon found herself being served by a tall, toned, blonde guy with piercing green eyes.

“Bottle of bud and two shots of Sambuca please.” She called over the music.

“Certainly.” He replied with a wink, turning to get her drinks. He poured her shots first and they quickly disappeared down her throat before he’d got the cap off the bottle of bud. She handed him the money for the drinks with a smile and as she took her change off him she noticed something else in her hand. Mixed in with the coins was a small scrap of paper, the name Chris with a scribbled phone number under it. She smiled, slipping it into her pocket along with her change before walking back through the crowd, finding a spot to stand while she drank her beer, her eyes scanning the dance floor.

As she watched others dance her eyes suddenly met a pair of dark eyes watching her from across the crowded room. She smiled as the tall, muscular, shaven headed man smiled back at her, their eyes fixed on each other for a long moment.

Their gaze was finally broken as the clubs strobe lights flickered up into her eyes for a moment, the glare causing her to squint. Then when she reopened his eyes he had disappeared. She then quickly drained her bottle of the amber liquid and made her way towards the dance floor.

As she made her way to the centre of the dance floor someone grabbed her around her waist, pulling her to their chest, their hips grinding into her. She turned quickly finding herself looking at a stocky green-eyed, male smirking back at her.

“I don’t think so dude.” She said pushing away from him.

“Oh come on, just a dance.” The guy replied with a slur.

“Uh, no thanks.” She replied trying to loosen his grip on her.

“Don’t be such as spoil sport; come on its just dancing.” He yelled over the music grabbing hold of her wrist.

“I think you’ll find the lady said no.” a strong male voice growled over the music as a large hand removed the other guys hand from her wrist. Sarah turned to see a large muscular tattooed man stood next to her, a large smile appearing on her lips as she recognised him as being the guy she’d made eye contact with a few minutes before. The shorter guy quickly disappeared into the crowd, no doubt to try his luck with some other unsuspecting woman.
Sarah quickly rolled her eyes over the mans well defined body, bringing her eyes up to meet his hazel eyes. “Thanks” she muttered smiling.

“Not a problem. Are you okay?” he replied with a deep voice.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” She replied. “Can I get you a drink to say thanks?”

“How can I turn down such a beautiful lady?” he asked with a dimpled smile.

“I’m not too sure about the lady part.” Sarah chuckled as she took hold of his large hand and led him back to the bar.

“So what will it be?” she asked with a smile.

“Just a beer will be fine.” He replied, his hands slipping around her waist to rest on her hip.

“Two beers please.” She asked the bartender with a smile.

“I’m Sarah by the way.” She said handing him a beer.

“Matt. Nice to meet you Sarah.” He replied as they clinked their bottle necks together before taking a sip of the cold liquid. “So, do you turn down every guy who asks you to dance?”

“No, only the smarmy douches.” She replied smirking.

“Am I either of those things?” he asked gazing into her eyes.

“I don’t know. You certainly don’t seem to be.” She replied still smirking as she again took his hand and led him back to the dance floor.

He slipped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her close to his chest as they moved their hips in time to the music, Matt gently nipping the soft skin of her neck.

As they danced, Matt’s light touches were driving her crazy, the anticipation of him doing more to her making her moist. Continuing to grind her hips to his, she turned in his strong arms and reached up to kiss him, pushing her tongue past his lips. They were interrupted as Sarah felt something vibrate in Matt’s pocket. With a frustrated murmur, he pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, an irritated look appearing on his face as he answered it.

“I’m on the dance floor dude. Yeah I’ll meet you at the bar.” He yelled into the phone.

“Fancy another drink?” he asked with an apologetic smile.

“Sure why not.” She replied, this time allowing him to lead her back to the bar to where a tall dark haired guy was stood with his back to them ordering drinks.

“Dude where the fuck have you been anyway?” Matt asked him, Sarah’s breathe catching in her throat as he turned to face them, passing a beer to Matt.

“On the phone to fucking Michelle again, fucking hass- Sarah?” he replied in shock.

“Hey Bri.” She replied casually.

“You two know each other?” Matt questioned.

“Yeah.” Sarah replied simply with a smirk.

“We know each other very well.” Brian added with a smirk of his own as his eyes roamed hungrily over her body.

“Oh, you know each other, wait, like that? But dude what about Michelle?” Matt asked.

“Dude, you know what it’s been like with Michelle. And hell it’s kinda her fault that I met Sarah over two years ago.” Brian replied.

“Two years? Fuck dude you kept this quiet.” Matt said with a smile.

“Were you hoping to..?” Brian asked with a slight nod in Sarah’s direction. Matt glanced briefly at Sarah and blushed slightly.

“Well yeah, I was, but…” he replied awkwardly.

“Sorry dude.” Brian replied with a hint of a smug grin playing on his thin lips.

“No, um, its-“

“You know, my bed is big enough for the three of us.” Sarah whispered leaning in close enough so that they both heard her. She stepped back watching their eyes widen although she wasn’t sure if it was in shock or fear, or maybe a mix of the both.

“You…you mean…both…” Matt stuttered.

“That’s if you both think you can handle me.” she said seductively with a lick of her lips.

“Oh I know I can handle you.” Brian replied with a smirk, taking a step closer to her, his hand reaching around her waist.

“Matt?” she questioned seeing the slight look of apprehension on his face.

“If Brian can handle you, I think I’m more than capable of fulfilling the challenge.” He replied smugly.

“Than what are we waiting for?” she asked with a confident smile, pushing gently passed the two of them, emphasising the swing in her hips as she walked out of the club.

~~~~

Letting the three of them into her house, Sarah slammed the door behind them. Silently she made her way up the stairs, Brian and Matt following her. She turned to face them as she entered her bedroom, a smirk on her lips as she began to undress her self. Brian and Matt followed suit, eagerly climbing onto the bed with her.

It was Brian’s lips that touched her first, his tongue slipping into her mouth as his fingers dancing lightly over her breasts, manipulating her nipples.

A small gasp escaped as she suddenly felt warm breath and soft lips on her stomach as Matt slowly began to kiss his way down over her toned torso to the top of her legs. She moaned uncontrollably as she felt Matt part her legs, his tongue lightly licking along her moist opening. He sucked gently on her clit before parting her folds with his fingers and pushing his tongue further into her as his finger worked her clit.

Brian began to slowly trail his lips down her jaw line and to her shoulder, nipping at the soft mounds of her breasts and taking her nipple between his teeth.

She closed her eyes and small bright lights burst across her vision as she writhed at their touches, a familiar warm feeling coursing through her body as she came with a loud moan, her hips rising to meet Matt’s tongue as it slowly licked up her spilt juices.

Brian’s lips returned briefly to hers as Matt began to kiss his way back up her toned body. Then as he moved his lips back to her neck, he gently lifted her, positioning himself behind her and slipping his long fingers between her thighs and into her wet, sensitive opening.

With a moan she pulled Matt up to her lips, forcing her tongue into his mouth, loving how she could taste her self on him. as she felt Brian with draw his fingers and rub the tip of his large erect cock against her, she pushed Matt back onto the bed, allowing her to lean over him.

Then as Brian pushed himself deep into her, she took hold of Matt’s large throbbing penis in her hand, slowly running her hand up and down the shaft as her tongue flickered against the tip. As she began to allow more of him into her mouth, his head fell back onto the bed and he raised his hips, eager for her to take as much of him as she could.

She too raised her hips to meet Brian’s as he continued to thrust into her, the angle allowing him to reach deeper and her to feel every thick inch of him. with every thrust Brian hit a spot deep within her causing that familiar feeling to begin to wash over her again as she continued to suck and lick every inch of Matt.

As she got closer to the edge of ecstasy she moaned loudly around Matt’s cock. His hands clenched in her hair as Brian sent her over the edge with another moan, the vibrations enough to bring Matt to a climax, coating the back of her throat as Brian too growled behind her, pulsating within her as she ground her hips to his trying to keep her orgasm going.

She gave Matt one final lick before she pushed herself back so that she was rested against Brian’s chest as he kissed her neck.

“Fuck that was amazing.” She whispered in a haze.

“You always are babe.” Brian replied smugly as he collapsed back on the bed, gently ushering her down with him. Matt too manoeuvred himself so that he was led on her other side, placing a kiss on her cheek.

They somehow managed to pull the sheet over them with Matt cuddled up behind her as she wrapped an arm around Brian’s torso, laying her head on his chest.

Exhausted, it wasn’t long before the three of them were asleep.

Notes

I've never been too sure about this chapter...

Sequel

She's The Drug That I Need

She's The Drug That I Need

NC-17 Romance Comedy Drama

A sequal to Dirty Little Girl

8/10/13

9.6 9 Votes

Comments

A sequel would be awesome!!!


miahaner miahaner
12/26/12
Please please please do a mother-effing sequel!!!
KilljoyDeathbat KilljoyDeathbat
12/25/12
WRITE A SEQUEL- I DEMAND YOU! That baby has to belong to Brian and she's gotta get her pretty little ass back here so they can be happy and have an adorable child together! Gah feelings everywhere!
Zacky Vengeance; Zacky Vengeance;
12/24/12
I wanna read the sequel!!
Ash Vendetta Ash Vendetta
12/24/12
please do a sequal!:)
LaurenA7X LaurenA7X
12/24/12