Between Two Points (featuring Swan) - The Glitch Mob
He watched the innocent smile cross her face. Somehow she could pull it while doing something like this. Asher got the feeling she was someone that could easily hide what she was really up to. It made him like her a little more. Asher just grinned when her finger touched his lip and she told him she liked him. He tilted his head a little more when she leaned in and then chuckled and made ‘Ahhh’ noise of understanding and amusement when she moved away. She was too much fun.
Asher let her push him back into the seat he’d moved from and he moved his hands to her legs when she slid onto his lap. He squeezed his fingers against her skin as she started to grind against him. That wasn’t going to go on much longer without it being very evident how much he was enjoying her moving like that against him. His eyes moved down to look at her chest and he bit his lip for a second before he looked at her again.
“You might not trick me but you’re definitely trouble.”
Charlotte pressed her hands down to his chest for support. Reflexively, she put pressure on her fingers to feel the muscle beneath his shirt. God the way his chest felt was enough to get her turned on. But then there was the way he was biting down on those lips of his and the way his eyes were glinting with excitement.
She kept her hips moving as her hands slid up to his neck, “That’s the what they tell me.”
She winked and then roughly, she pushed his head back to expose his neck. Her mouth lowered to the soft skin near his collar bone. Tongue running over that exposed little spot before she planted the sweetest little peck on it.
(Source: theyoungandirresponsible)
I’m so fugging drunk right now.
Thank god I work at night or else I’d be the most hungover stripper in the world tomorrow.
Happy Tuesday
Asher’s lips twitched up on one side when she stepped back to press against him. He tilted his head a little to look at her as she moved against him. He was starting to get worked up as things looked like they were gonna go in the direction he hadn’t actually expected them to go. When she turned to look at him he smiled at her a little bit as she spoke. His eyes narrowed a little sizing up the situation again.
“Mmm. then I’m a privileged man.” He said quietly before moving his hand over her stomach a little more. Her skin was hot against his hand and heat crawled up his back. Asher Moved a hand to slide under her chin and leaned in a little with a small smile. “I’m not sure I trust that you don’t have any tricks. You seem like the tricky type.”
He was close enough that there were only a few inches between them. He could kiss her but she got to tease people all the time. He thought he might return the favor for a little bit.
Charlotte smiled an innocent smile. Anyone who knew her could tell you that she was half way between being totally innocent and knowing exactly what she was doing. The problem was finding out which was which. She looked up at him as he tilted her head up, smiling even wider.
“I would never trick you, blue eyes,” she lifted an arm, though she still remained covered, and pressed her index finger to his bottom lip, “I like you.”
She leaned forward, only to feint and pull away at the last second with a purse of her lips, “But I only kiss the ones who earn it.”
Her hands finally dropped then and she took a step forward, pushing him down to the spot he had just stood from. She climbed on to his lap, straddling his legs and began to roll her hips against him in time with the music.
(Source: theyoungandirresponsible)
Asher smiled at the noise she made then the giggle. Luckily the music wasn’t too loud back here or he might have missed it. His eyes followed the movement of her hand down over her body until her fingers touched his hand and he pressed a little more against her skin and moved his hands to the outside of her legs and up a little bit. He wasn’t sure how much license he had here. Besides in some ways slow was more fun.
A smirk slid onto his face as she turned away from him so he couldn’t see and he made a soft approving noise in his throat at the sight of her back. He moved his hands up her legs over her hips as she moved. He wasn’t sure he’d ever go to another strip club again if this was how this one worked. But he had a feeling this wasn’t normal at all. In the strip club department he wasn’t sure he had much choice though it wasn’t like there was more than one on the island. Watching her he thought it wouldn’t matter much if there was.
Asher thought for a second before he moved to stand up behind her and slid a hand around to her stomach. Still giving her a bit of safe between them though. “So, what exactly are you gonna let me get away with, Charlotte?” He lowered his voice a little bit as he spoke to her. This could just as easily end with her smacking him as something else. But on the off chance he thought he’d take the risk factor.
Charlotte was glad she was faced away from Asher as he moved his hands to her hips. The look on her face would have be incriminating, the way her eyelids fluttered shut as his hands followed the movement of his hips. Though her eyes were wide open soon enough as he stood up. She could feel his presence behind her, far enough to be cautious but close enough that she could feel the heat rising off his body.
She considered his statement for a moment, looking down and letting out a soft laugh. What she did was this. She took a step backward so that they were completely flush and continued to slide down his body, her hand trailing behind her. She came back up slowly, turning around, her hands covering her chest again.
Her head tilted to the side, looking up at him. He was tall and from what she could feel through his shirt, strong. Her lips curved up into a smile, she glanced down at her hands, “You’re allowed to see, and touch, as much of me as you want. I don’t want something, I’ll tell you. But there’s no tricks here, blue eyes. I promise.”
(Source: theyoungandirresponsible)
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Between Two Points (featuring Swan) - The Glitch Mob
Charlotte laughed, tossing her head to the side so her hair flipped over her shoulder. Okay, yeah, maybe they weren’t supposed to touch. The rule wasn’t no contact and she was definitely consenting to him touching her. Plus, breaking the rules was one of her most favorite things to do.
Eyes still closed, she dipped her hips with the beat of the song, “I won’t tell if you won’t.”
She moved her hands over her chest, letting them glide over the lace of the bra. She opened her eyes then. With a smirk on her face, she slid one of the straps off her shoulder and then the other. She was going to take her time with him, it was toying with him mostly. God she wanted him to touch her. Her lip found it’s way between her teeth just thinking about it and her eyes closed again as she continued to dance.
Asher like the way she laughed, it lit up her face and he watched her flipping her hair and thought about what it would feel like to run his fingers through it. His eyes went back to her hips when she moved again and he smirked a little bit when she spoke. She was bad too. He moved forward a little but stopped giving his full attention to her moving the straps of her bra off of her shoulders.
She had this way about how she moved. It was just sexy. He watched her bite her lip and took a slow breath. Asher loved the way girls looked when they did that. He met her eyes and leaned forward and let one of his hand trace around the top of her thigh highs. His fingers barely on her but enough to feel the heat off of her skin. He wasn’t going to pass up the oppurtunity to touch her.
“Oh the secret is safe with me, Chuck. I promise.” He moved his other hand to the same spot on her other leg.
Charlotte let out a content hum as he finally put his hand or her leg, punctuated by the quietest giggle at the end. She brought one hand up into her hair. The other slid down her neck and in between her breasts, down her stomach and eventually to ever so lightly touch the top of his hand as it was touching the top of her thigh.
Her lip caught between her teeth again as he spoke. There was something about his voice that really got her. It occurred to her that she hadn’t ever learned his name and she didn’t want to. It added to effect. It’d been her downfall her whole life, seeking out the danger, the intrigue where ever she could find it. She found it in him and it was absolutely driving her wild.
The way his hands felt made goosebumps rise all over her skin. She stepped closer to him, moving her hands behind her to unstrap her bra. With strategic planting of her hands, it stayed covering her. She turned around then, making a point of not letting him see as she continued swaying her hips.