Starving

10- "But Its Better If You Do."

My body laid on the ground. I would get up but I was too lazy and to be honest I didn't want to put in the effort to do so.

"Doll, get up." Brendon said sternly. I rolled my eyes and started rolling on the floor. His red heel pinned me so I would stop rolling. "Now." His stare was like fire shooting me in the back of my head. I could feel the hot sensation stinging from behind.

I did as I was told. "Good girl." He ruffles his hand through my hair and forced me to dance. I couldn't dance to save my life. "Dance, Dance for me darling!" Brendon yelled at me.

"No." I crossed my arms. He threw his hands in the air, angry. His heels pinned me to the wall, my legs couldn't escape from his grasp. "You've made it harder for yourself dear." He smirked and his hand trailed up my thigh.

His touch felt black and poisonous, like he could instantly kill me right then and there. His touch felt hot on my skin. "Stop." I gritted my teeth. "Oh baby, you wanted to play so let's play shall we?" He smirked once again.

He kissed my neck and pretended to bite it. It felt good but the teasing was kind of pissing me off. "Don't tease me Bren, or I'll do something you'll regret me doing." I glared at him from the corner of my eye, still pinned against the wall.

"Please, enlighten me." He gladly stepped back and waited for what I was about to do. Now was my chance to escape. I made a run for it but unfortunately, I failed.

"Oh darling, you just don't learn your lesson huh?" He questioned and dropped me on top of his desk. He cleared his desk and sat down on his office chair.

He spun around a few times and ripped my clothes off. My bottom half of my body was exposed. Brendon didn't hesitate to go down on me.

The feeling didn't last long until a knock was at the door. Brendon grunted in frustration and beckoned me to go under his desk.

"Come in!" Brendon yelled out and a mans voice spoke. "Hey babe, long time since we've seen each other huh?" My heart dropped. I was shocked. Brendon choked on air.

"R-Ryan?" He stuttered a bit. He laughed. "Yeah it's me." He softly said. "I'm sorry but I can't talk right now bud, call me." Brendon quickly said and reached over his desk and handed Ryan a piece of paper.

Ryan kept bugging Brendon and didn't leave yet. They talked and an idea popped in my head. I smirked and my hand trailed up Brendon's leg and thigh and reached his area. He tensed up at my touch. "Bren, you don't look so good, you look pale mate." Ryan said concerned. "N-No I- I'm fine Ryro." Brendon nervously laughed. I began to massage his 'dangle lang'.

I unbuckled his belt and slowly took off his pants. He was left in his black boxers and I curiously took them off.

Holy Fuck...

I gulped at how big he was. I started to stroke and suck him but he kicked me in the face. Damn his reflexes were bad. I rubbed my eye and nose and groaned in pain.

He mouthed to me 'I'm sorry' and patted my head. He buckled his pants up and ran a hand through his soft hair. Ryan soon left, leaving Brendon and I alone. 

"Continue." Brendon grunted once more. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his boxers off once again. I stroked and sucked on his donger and he moaned in pleasure. I stopped and smirked. I walked away seductively swaying my hips back and forth. "Suck it." Brendon gestured to his now big erection. "No." I crossed my arms and smirked. "I'll force it down your throat doll." He threatened me. I backed up a bit. "Now, Suck it." He said one last time. I shook my head 'no'.

"But it's Better If You Do." He smirked and walked towards me.

A/N: FILLER CHAPTER!ooPs sOrry lmao, this chapter was short lol. Hope you liked it! And thank you all for reading sksk over 400 reads wTf- love you all! ❤️ Also RYAN IS HERE wHat??? Y'all are gonna hate me sksk next chapter is well- you'll have to wait....