Let's Talk Dirty

I pulled my shirt down as the nameless male paid me twenty.
Being a stripper isn't my favorite job in the world, but I still get paid a fair amount of cash for what it's worth.
"I'll be sure to put in a good name for you little girl." I crinkled my nose when he called me 'little girl'.
This man is only one or two years older than I am. How the hell am I little to him?
I nodded my head and walked out of the room, limping and barely able to walk from all the pain.
Then I saw my co-worker Harry walk out of a room and button his pants.
And he too, was limping and walking like he just had a dick up his ass.
"So how was your customer, slut?" He rasped when he got next to me.
"I beg your pardon, but I believe we are both sluts." I cleared my throat as we approached the bar.
"Fair enough. How sore did he get you?" He chuckled and I rolled my eyes.
"Clearly, he got me sore enough to where I can barely stand."
"I can't stand either. That bitch rode me so hard that my hips hurt."
"Yeah I think I'm done for the night. I won't be able to take anyone else and it's only midnight. I usually stop at three, but I'm done right now." I ordered us some shots and he looked at me like he was thinking.
"I think we should make a bet." He suggested and I cocked an eyebrow.
"What kind of bet?" I really didn't want to interfere with his betting skills because I've seen him bet around here, and it's not pretty.
"Well," He took a shot. "I think that since we are so sore, we should have sex with one more person."
"Oh no. No no no." I shook my head and he clicked his tongue.
"I'll let you pick who I fuck." He raised his eyebrows and I smiled.
I looked around the room until I saw a small blonde, who looked like a whore. If I choose a whore who knows how to get nasty, then he'll be begging for mercy. Since he's already sore, he'd tell her to get off and he wouldn't get paid anything. Now that sounds like a damn good deal.
"Her." I pointed to the drunk blonde and he laughed.
"Him." He pointed to a rather tall male that looked like he had a lot of money.
"So what's the bet?" I asked and he smirked at me.
"If I surrender, you have to buy me drinks for a month. If you surrender," He bit his lip and smiled. "You have to have sex with me."
"No. Harry, I am already sore. If I give in while having sex with him, then I won't be able to have sex with you." I shook my head and he laughed.
"So it's a bet?" He bit his tongue and stuck his hand out, making me shake it forcefully.
"Bet." I nodded my head and he handed me a shot glass.
"Pour it up baby. Cause after this we'll be having sloppy seconds." He winked before roughly walking over to the blonde.
I took a deep breath and limped over to the rich male.
"Hello gorgeous." I put my hands on his shoulders and bent over, chewing on his ear. "You wanna come with me?"
He nodded his head and I motioned for him as I walked into an empty room.
I began to slip my clothes off and he did the same, my arms and legs aching with every movement.
And as soon as we got onto the bed, he began to rub me, and I gave in. I couldn't take it.
So we put our clothes back on and I apologized to him. He still gave me a ten and a forgiving smile.
When I walked out of the room, I leaned against the wall and sighed.
For Harry had not came out of his room yet.
And I waited another ten minutes until he actually came out of his room.
He barely made it over to me, and he smiled when he realized that I had been waiting for him for a while now.
"Are you still sore?" He touched my shoulder and I backed away from his touch. "Bloody hell woman. You didn't even have sex with the guy and you're probably more sore than I am."
"Yeah. Well I am a woman and I do tend to have smaller body parts than you do." I crossed my arms.
He looked down my shirt and said, "Not all of your body parts are small."
I scoffed and gave him a playful shove.
"Come on. Time for our sloppy seconds." He chuckled to himself as he grabbed my hand and brought me into the room behind me.
When he shut the door, he pulled my body into his and pushed my hair out of my face.
He then began to kiss my neck, grinding his hips into mine and making me groan in pain.
My back hit the wall and he put his arms on either side of me, both of us gasping.
He put his hand on my chin and kissed me desperately, groaning on my lips as I pushed my hand onto his bulge.
"Fuck." He groaned, bringing my arms above my head as he took my shirt off.
I left my arms up because they were too sore to move and he pressed my hands above my head, kissing the tops of my breasts; his warm breath traveling all over my chest.
"Fuck woman I am going to bone you so fucking hard." He grated as his teeth grazed the skin on top of my breast.
His lips traveled up my collarbone and up to my neck and I finally had the strength to take my hands back to his pants.
"That is, if you'll be able to." I gasped and he placed his lips on my temple as my fingers inched down the zipper on his pants.
I slipped his shirt off and he groaned again when he put his arms back on either side of me.
I pulled his his pants down and his underwear half way down and stood back up, letting him kiss me again.
I put my hands on his shaft and he let out a shaky breath as I began to stroke it. I wrapped both of my hands around it and began to pump, making him grab my arms and groan in my ear.
The sensation of it all was fantastic, and I pumped my hands harder.
But then his hands landed on my wrists and when he began to throb. And I leaned my head back on the wall when my arms began to throb.
"Bloody hell." He rasped and he slowly slipped my pants from my legs, taking my underwear with them.
I bit my lip and he took all the strength he had to pick me up and slide his shaft into me.
I closed my eyes tight and he grabbed my legs, wrapping them around his waist and making me moan.
He then began to thrust into me and I gasped in his ear, making him grunt in mine with every thrust.
"Oh Harry." I whimpered and he shook his head, thrusting harder and making both of us groan.
I called his name again and he began to lose control, moving sloppier and harder with each uncontrollable thrust.
I clenched around him and he cursed under his breath.
"Ugh, I'm close." I spat as he slowed his pace.
"Me too." He stated, and he was getting closer to my g-spot.
"Mm. Harry-" I couldn't even finish my sentence before I released, and as soon as I did he began to thrust as hard as he could. "Fuck Harry!"
And then he just lost control again.
But then his thrusts were sloppy, and all he could do was move slow.
Soon enough, he pulled out of me and I grabbed onto the wall to gain balance and he rested his head on my shoulder.
His hands landed on my waist and we both tried to catch our breath.
We looked at each other and I only had enough strength to smile.
"Here. I'll help you get dressed." He said, slowly pulling his underwear up.
He slid my underwear up my legs and over my thighs, slipping my pants on and slowly zipping them.
I pulled his pants up and we both slipped our shirts on.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a deep breath.
"Damn." Was all he could say before he walked out of the room.
I ran my fingers through my damp hair and slowly walked out of the room and up to the bar.
"Liquor please." I ordered and drink and Harry appeared beside me. "Make that two." I said and the bartender handed me mine while he made Harry's.
"So, um. How are you getting home?" He asked, taking a drink of his liquor.
"Hell I don't know. Some way." I laughed and he sat down beside me.
"I can take you home with me. I've got a real nice, soft bed that you'd look breathtaking in." He bit his lip. "But you'll have to get drunk first."
"I bet you I'll probably get drunk in the next ten minutes." I laughed and ordered another drink.
He grabbed my hand in his and shook it. "It's a bet then."
He winked at me before handing me a bottle of beer.

Notes

Well, that's my free one-shot. Anyone want me to write them one? I'd love to do it now that I'm all caught up :) xx