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xcaptain-winterx · 2 years
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Hello, sinner
officer!Bill x stripper!reader
summary: who would have thought that the good officer would have such a dirty secret
warnings: smut 18+, innocent Bill, stripper, dirty secrets
a/n: This is my second time writing a fic, I’m still trying to write good. English is not my first language, meaning you will probably find a lot of misspelling etc. Tbh I have a love hate relationship with this. This is another fic for @chrisdrysdale writing challenge💕 prompt 39 - "Words darling, I need words"
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Part 2
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He knows he shouldn’t be doing it, he knows what he’s doing would harm his career if someone found out, he shouldn’t be here, he shouldn’t be with you.
It was an accident, everything was an accident. At least the first time.
He still remembers it all, the first time he saw you after he had to come to the club because of a little ‘accident’ that has happened. The way you looked at him made his knees weak. He remembers how he stumbled drunkly, later that night, back into the club.
To find you.
He remembers the way you dragged him back into the famous back rooms. That’s when his addiction started.
Bill is looking at you right now, how your body moves to the music. His religious mother always told him to only worship one god, he may not be worshipping the god his mother wanted him to worship but there’s no way that he will stop worshiping his goddess. It pains him to not be closer to you right now, during your little show. He has seen your shows so many times yet it feels like it’s the first time he’s seeing them, seeing you.
Envy was something he never had to deal with before he meet you, there was never a reason to feel that way but seeing how those men were looking at you, oh boy. Even from the back where he was sitting he could still hear how they were talking about you and he could definitely see how much money they were throwing at you.
You usually make more money in one night than Bill earns in one month. Even though he has less money than you, he still pays you good, he even sold his car to be able to pay you more.
You finish your show, throwing the men, who are begging for another dance or for a private dance, a wink before leaving the stage on the way to the changing rooms, while the bouncer collects the money of stage to give it to you backstage.
You sit down on the makeup chair, checking if you need to do some touch ups or if you can just go to Bill and drag him to the back rooms. Thankfully everything looks still good so you just spray a bit of your favorite Chanel perfume. The bouncer arrives a second later and gives you the bucket with your money inside. He gives you a smile before he leaves again. You quickly put your money in your locker and then start to make your way over to Bill. You already saw him, you always see him, nobody sees him far in the back except you.
Bill sits straight up as he sees you walking towards him, after all this time he’s still nervous around you.
“Come on, Sir” you say, as you lead him down the long hallway. Even though you’re wearing extreme high heels your still way shorter than him and Bill loves it. The way you barely reach his shoulder, god, how much he wants to have you. He would marry you, keep you pregnant for-no, he needs to stop thinking about it, he can’t think about you like that. He’s an Officer and you are just a stripper, that’s why no one can find out about this.
At the end of the hallway he can finally see the red door with the sign pleasure room.His already half hard dick gets harder as you both enter the room.
The first thing you see when entering the room is the kingsized bed with red duvets, right in front of it is a pole and above the bed is a mirror. There’s also a red couch and armchair on the left side of the room. On the right side of the room is a small dresser and another mirror next to it. Bill only ever saw some glimpses of what’s insides the dresser, as far as he knows there are towels, wipes and ropes in there but he also overheard some men at the club talking about toys being in there. Bill first didn’t understand what they meant, why would toys be in there, so he googled toys and strip clubs, and had almost a heart attack when he found out. You see, he never used a toy or had a partner that used one. Bill spend hours looking at all different kinds of toys. He really hopes that you will use one on him one day.
He sits down on the couch, watching as you walk over to him and sit down on his lap, legs on each side of his hips.
A whim leaves his mouth as you slowly roll your hips over his hard dick “What can I do for you today, Officer” you whisper in his ear, biting his earlobe. No words leave his mouth, to caught up in the pleasure he’s feeling just from your rolling hips.
“Words darling, I need words”
“I-I just need you” he manages to stutter out as you drag your hips over his dick again. He expects you to tease him before actually doing something, like you always do but you immediately slip off his lap and get on your knees. A big moan leaves Bills mouth as you unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants and boxers. His dick springs free right against his covered stomach. He should be embarrassed that he’s already that hard but he’s to caught up in the pleasure of his dick finally being free to even really notice.
You let your finger run up and down his length, giving his balls a little squeeze before licking from his tip to his base a thick stripe. Hearing Bill let out a whine you make quick work on taking his length in your mouth. You sucked a lot of dicks in your life and you must say, Bills is not bad, eight and a half inches long and two inches thick. You of course had customers with bigger sizes but it’s still better than sucking dicks of boys who just turned 21 who act like huge fuckboys.
Bill almost cumes the second you take him in your mouth, moaning at the feeling of your warm tongue. He starts to move his hips a bit more forward, needing more. Moving one hand to grab your head, not taking control only holding you. You take more of him in your mouth while bobbing your head faster.
“OH GOD” he screams as you drag your one hand to his balls, squeezing them. That’s all it takes for Bill to cum.
Panting heavily while watching you swallow all of his cum.
“Mhm, baby, you taste so good” you moan at the taste of his salty cum. 
You give him a confused look as he leans forward, only to realize that he wants to wipe your tears away, that escaped your eyes. God, he’s just to sweet. 
You Stan back u, looking Bill directly in the eyes as you snap the band of your crimson red lace panties. Getting the hint Bill starts to slowly pull your panties down, seeing your wet pussy makes him hard again.
“You’re so wet, sweetheart” Bill says, not taking his eyes of your pussy.
His eyes move from your wet pussy to your face as you sit back down on his lap, your pussy now being directly over his dick. Bill can feel you dripping down on him, buckling his hips up, he needs to feel your tight pussy swallowing his dick.
You chuckle at his desperate state “Getting all hard again just from seeing my wet pussy. Oh you love the fact that you make me this wet, don’t you. Yes, only you’ve been able to make me this wet for the past 7 months.” you say, while you start to sink down on him.
He feels the tip of his dick entering your heat, throwing his head back at the feeling “Y-You mean for the past 10 months” he moans out, grabbing your hips to pull you faster down on his dick, letting out a silent scream as he bottoms out.
“Ahhh, god Bill” you moan out as  a reply “has it really been that long?” you clench around him.
“Y-Yeah” he stutters “and uh 13 days”. His face goes red at embarrassment, hoping that you think that he knows the exact date because of the accident that happened that day and not because he’s totally obsessed with you. 
You let out a laugh before unclasping your bra, not taking it off though. Bill knows what you want him to do. His hands leave your hips, shackling hands now reaching up to take your bra off.
SLAP
Bill looks at you shocked. You just slapped him. Ok, you just slapped his hands but you still slapped him. 
The puppy eyes he gives you almost make you feel bad but you can’t let that show.
“No hands, sweet boy” he gives you a confused look. No hands? How else is he suppose to get it off of you, maybe if he-oh. Then he realizes it. Putting his hands back on your hips, moving you a bit faster down his dick, he leans forward opening his mouth. You stare at him as he pulls the bra off of you with his teeth. You can tell that he tries to be really careful while doing it, probably scared that one wrong move will ruin your bra. It wouldn’t matter though, the set was only 3,000$.
The bra falls to the floor, moaning that your breasts are finally free.
“Can I-I touch them” your eyes snap to Bill at that question “please”
“What are you waiting for?”
Moving one hand to your left breast, rubbing your hard nipple. A loud moan leaves your mouth at the feeling, rocking your hips harder against his. Bill whimpers, he can feel his balls tightening and his dick twitch.
“OH SHIT! I’m cumming” he screams as his orgasm ripples through him.
Sitting up from his lap so his seeds only land on his trousers and the black marble floor.
You make quick work on rubbing your pussy till you cum. A loud moan leaves your mouth as you cum all over him.
Bill fall back against the coach, panting heavily while you get some wipes to clean you both up.
After your done cleaning you sit back down, this time only on one of his knees. “I guess you enjoyed it” you say, leaving soft kisses down his neck.
“Y-Yeah, I love when you-uhm you know do this-“ Bill tries to answer but he just can’t get his words out.
“When I do what?” you ask, sucking on his neck.
“I-WAIT STOP” Bill almost screams “No marks, nobody can know about this” you huff at that, walking over to the plush bed.
He doesn’t like seeing you like this but he just can’t be seen with marks. He’s not married or is he dating someone and everybody knows that.
There’s a heavy silence before Bill decides to break it “Uhm…how much do I have to pay you this time?”
“We’re not finished”
Normally he loves hearing that but not today “I’m sorry I can’t, I don’t have that much money on me right now”
“You know, a little birdie told me that last week was your birthday so let’s say this is a little present just for you. Now come here”
Bill moves over to you next to the bed. It’s true, last week was his birthday and his whole neighborhood celebrated. That’s why he didn’t come to the club to see you. God, did he wish he could have come to the club that day, a birthday blowjob from you would’ve been the best gift.
“You don’t have to, sweetheart. It’s not that important” he doesn’t want you to use your body again for someone else’s pleasure. He doesn’t know how may customers you have everyday and he doesn’t really want to know. Bill wishes he could be you only man.
“Shh shh shh, you’re important, you’re my favorite customer. That’s why we are gonna try something new”
He doesn’t know what makes him more nervous, that you want to try something new or the butterflies in his stomach as you said he’s your favorite customer.
“I’ve never showed you what pleasure can be made in this bed but now it’s time to show you” you say, unbuttoning his shirt.
It’s happening, Bill can’t believe it. How often he dreamed about doing something in this bed with you. He slightly turns his head to look at the bed. He wanted to have you in this bed since he first saw it.
a/n: part two will make a lot more sense. Tell me what you think of it. Love you guys❤️
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vincentbrue · 4 years
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I finally admitted last night what I’ve been denying for months...that I did, in fact, come to LA to sell a pilot. Unfortunately had no luck so I’m just gonna put this out there; if anyone would like a handsome ex-Delta big shot & April 2008 SKYMALL coverboy (as one of the “Captivating Captains to Keep an Eye on”), who may or may not have some gambling/substance abuse/anger management issues & a proclivity for using landscaping equipment to pleasure himself in your garage, please slide into my DMs. I’ll let you have him for cheap. Also, last night was a ton o fun. Thanks to everyone who came out, especially BorO for flying across the country to rock with me, Steve Murphy for being my pilot and Cinema Bar for being the best bar in LA. Can’t wait to come back. #comedy #jokes #pilotseason #openmic #music #lifeguardnights #southjerseyseashorelifeguardconventionband #officerbill #sjslcb #skymall #delta #captivatingcaptains (at The Cinema Bar) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9FEBTkAND9/?igshid=mdra9lse3xso
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