Part Two to 'Interviews Ain't Free:'
6 Months Later:
I watched as the lights from the hills passed through the window of the Über. One of my good YouTuber friends Maggie Lindemann was having an all girls night party at her house and I was invited of course as one of the chief execs at Rolling Stones, currently.
"Miss Y/N, we are here." says my driver Jesus
"Thanks Jesus." I say and get out
I walk towards the open patio door and make my way in to the house, jam packed with girls of all persuasions and a few guys on stages dancing.
"Y/N!" squeals Mags
"Hey Mags" I laugh and kiss her cheek
"So there's a full bar, snacks, rooms upstairs, with condoms, and these nice strippers are here for good time." she winks and bounces away
"Y/N, damn." says a fellow elite Liza Koshy
"David let you escape." I laugh and so does she
"Sure he did, so let's cut a rug." Liza says as we make our way onto the dance floor
I think I see someone I think resembles Shawn, the stripper from Club X-stasy and the one who got my exec position secured.
My body presses against Liza and we grind sexily together and I flashback to the hot night 6 months ago in the dressing room with 'Muffin Man' and what happened.
His fingers inside me, thrusting and curling, and deeper and deeper in my Hot core. My body glistening as he fucked me from behind in the mirror as I watched it all unfold.
"Y/N are you okay?" asked Liza
"Yeah, I just need to go freshen up and grab a drink." I say
I make my way through the crowd to the bathroom and walk in, splashing cool water in my face. As I open the door, I see a slender yet muscular body against the doorframe.
"Hey cheesecake." he says with a cocked eyebrow
"Fuck." I mumble
"What was that?" Shawn says
"Fancy seeing you here Shawn." I say sweetly
I knew I saw his body on the stage when I was going to the dance floor, his platinum tight shorts against his chiseled body and tight on his bulge.
I swallowed and tried to exit the bathroom.
"How about we go down to my Jeep?" Shawn says
"What? No." I say
"Oh come on cheesecake." he says
"Stop calling me that!" I growl
"Look come on." Shawn says
He grabs my wrist and leads me out and down the stairs. I couldn't deny I wanted this but resisting and fight was part of the battle and chase.
"So why are we going to your Jeep?" I ask
"Just be quiet and come with me." he says
We walk out through the crowd and outside the cool LA weather hits my warm body as we make it outside.
"Come, my Jeep is over there." he says and leads me to a black looking Jeep with no doors.
"We are not having sex in that thing." I chuckle
He gets in, reaching in the glove compartment and pulling out his coke stuff.
"Do a line with me, yeah?" Shawn says
"Drugs! Are you stupid?!" I say
"It's a stupid line of coke and it will give you courage, and by the way I know you're already wet." Shawn chuckles
"I'm not wet." I say with an irritation in my voice
"Then what is this?" he says and touches the small wet spot from where I crawled crossed the console
"It's like a pussy snail trail." he smirks and does a line
"Give me the fucking mirror." I say and take the rolled up bill and snort the line
"WHAT THE ACTUAL SHIT SHAWN?!?!" I exclaim at the burn of the cocaine in my nostril
"Feels good." Shawn says
I crawl in the back and ditch my panties in his passenger seat
"Oh my little cheesecake." he says and flicks his tongue
"What? You want this?" I say and run my hand up my skirt and between my thighs
He crawls back with me and we begin to make out, soon I find out I am flexible as my legs are behind my head and my wet heat is on display for him.
I watch his 9" spring free from the small shorts he's wearing as I reach to find him, I tease his tip on my drenched slit, rotating the rubbing between my clit and slit.
"Oooohh." I moan as I run him down and slowly press him inside me.
"Just as I remember." Shawn groans
I hold my thighs as he thrust hard and deep, shaking the Jeep.
"Ooh f-f-uck." I moan
I hear my juices as he thrusts harder and harder.
"Listen to that cheesecake, the sound of the wet." Shawn smirked
I heard myself letting small flatulences happen from my core.
"It feels so fuck.. don't stop. Right there." I moan
His thumb rubs my clit as I watch intently of him slide in and out, each thrust becoming deeper and deeper eventually sending my g-spot into overload.
"I'm gonna cum." he grunts
"Inside, fuck inside again." I moan
"You sure cheesecake?" Shawn moans
"Please, please." I moan
I grip the leather of the seat and moan like a porn star, over-exaggerated and sort of rehearsed.
"Damn my little cheesecake." he says
"I'm close too, cum please." I say
"Here... it... comes." Shawn grunts and thrusts hard and deep, making my orgasm peek and my grip tighten as the warmth fills my loins.
I untwist myself and breath deeply.
"Still as good as I remember." he says
