Breathing Without You (The Courtlynd #2)

20. Emerald

20

EMERALD

Winter gets to the floor with me with a big grin on her face and starts shaking her ass grinding herself into Carsten, his smile growing as she grinds into him. His eyes fill with need as he looks down at her. They are so fucking cute together.

I turn towards Creedence and give him a seductive smile before blowing him a kiss, he catches it and places it over his heart like he always does. I love that he does that; it's the sweetest thing. I turn around and start grinding my ass into him. I slowly move my hands up over my hips before reaching my breasts, then move them up my neck till I reach his neck, holding onto him from behind while he wraps his arms around me feeling my body. I’m feeling the music and the alcohol and I’m loving it. Winter and I smile at each other with a knowing smile. Each of us turning our men on as we dance, grinding ourselves against them. Right as he says “get low”, Winter and I get low with the music dropping down, grinding our asses back up against them. I take my time really feeling his body against mine, the way it forms to mine perfectly. Slowly grinding my ass right against his erection that I’m responsible for.

“Fuck, Sugar,” Creedence growls into my ear. “That feels way too good, mmm baby.” I can feel his hard cock growing against me as I grind into his body, doing my job right and making sure I tease him. “The way your ass is jiggling against me as you dance is so fucking sexy.” He groans as he moves my hair over onto my other shoulder. He leans down and starts kissing my shoulder as he dances with me. His hands come around as he places them on my stomach. I take my hands and place them over his and slowly move his hands with mine up to my chest making him squeeze my breasts while dancing. I don’t even care if anyone is watching. To me we’re the only ones here. I came here to have fun, and I’m allowed to dance like a hoe if I want to, isn’t that what bars and clubs are for anyways, to let loose and dance however you want.

I turn around and place his hands onto my ass, then pull him down by the collar of his shirt and press my lips against his. I can still taste the fireball on his tongue as he swirls against mine and it’s so sexy, even if I hate the shot. Something about the taste of lingering alcohol during a kiss is so sexy. It turns me on even more and I can’t believe how wet I am. That’s all I feel as I dance is my wet panties against my pussy from his cum and from being turned on.

“I can’t wait for you to see how wet my panties are,” I say into his ear, probably a little louder than needed but I wanted him to be able to hear me over the music.

“Mmm, Emerald.” He pulls me closer against his body, his cock is so hard against my belly. “I can’t wait to taste that wet pussy of yours.” His voice husky in my ear, gripping my ass even harder.

“I can’t wait to feel your tongue on me, Creed.” I practically moan into his ear, and I think it’s the alcohol helping me talk this way because usually I’m a little shy when it comes to talking dirty, unless I’m really in the mood. But I think this is a combination of both.

“Can’t wait to feel my tongue on what, Sugar?” he asks, and I know he wants me to be more specific because he wants to hear it.

“On me. On my body,” I say, suddenly becoming a little shy now for some reason.

“Ah. Ah. Ah. Feel my tongue on what? Don’t be shy with me now.” He grips my ass a little harder this time, probably hard enough to leave his delicious marks. I’m surprised my dress isn’t lifting from it, but I know he’d pull it down if it was.

“I want your tongue on my pussy,” I whisper in his ear. “I can’t wait to come all over your face.” I’m getting myself worked up just thinking about it.

“Mmm good girl,” he groans. “You don’t have to be shy with me. I want you to tell me what you want and when you want it.” He smirks. “I’m serious, baby if you want me to fuck you tell me and I’m ready.” He kisses my neck in the same spot he brushed the hair away from. Lightly sucking and working his magical tongue on my skin. The music changes to a slower song of Ushers ‘Love In This Club’.

“Do you want to keep dancing?” I ask him, hoping he says yeah since I love dancing, and I love this song.

“I'll do anything for you, Sugar, you just tell me what you want baby.” He smiles down at me with a smile that reaches his honey brown eyes. His sexy ass smile and the way his mustache and beard curve around it perfectly. I dance with him, studying his handsome face. His tattooed neck that stops right where his beard starts at his jaw line and the way they peek out from his collar. I love how he looks so dangerous and naughty. The way his strong hands feel rubbing up and down my body, and his muscular arms fit against my curves just right. Like he’s the missing piece to my puzzle that makes my body complete. I’m lost in my thoughts staring up at him as he stares down at me, we’re in our own world just dancing when I hear someone say something behind us.

“Oh, look who’s here trying to ruin my night out.” I hear a nasty voice say when Creedence turns, rolling his eyes and sighing.

“Leave us alone, Daisy, mind your own fucking business.” He turns his head back towards me. I’m not even going to give her the time of day and acknowledge her, because that’s all she wants is the attention. She’s an ugly attention whore.

“It’s kinda hard to when you're here with another one of your playthings, it’s gotta be tiring never being able to keep a girl.” She gives a nasty laugh as she looks at Creedence. She’s talking out her ass because he doesn’t have playthings, she’s just trying to make me jealous, and I couldn’t care less what she has to say.

“Daisy, just leave us alone.” Creedence is getting pissed. I can feel his muscles tensing as he rests his arms around my waist still. Daisy stands there crossing her arms looking like a child who is about to throw themselves down on the ground and scream or cry. Hell, maybe both.

“Why? Are you afraid I'll tell your new little girlfriend here the kind of freak shit you're into.” She throws her head back into a laugh and I can’t help but hope she breaks her neck or something drastic in the process to shut the cunt up.

“I said leave us the fuck alone, I'm not playing your stupid games.” He turns back to her, angry this time.

“Aww why, cause you're here with your new little whore and trying to impress her?” she snorts, rolling her eyes at him.

“Excuse me what the fuck did you just call me? You fucking bitch.” I step forward not taking her shit. I was going to keep quiet but not anymore. I pull away from Creed to face her as he does the same thing. His arms crossed over his chest, and I swear his shirt could rip from his muscles just from bending his arms.

“You heard me.” She steps closer, poking me in the chest. “I called you.” Poke. “His new.” Poke. “Little whore.” And she pokes me two more times giving me a nasty smile as she does it.

“Don't fucking touch me,” I say, pushing her away to get space since it's already crowded on the dance floor as it is.

“Aw, why's that? Only Creedence is allowed to touch his whore is that it?” She laughs again and that's it I'm not holding back anymore.

I ball my fists with anger and lift my right arm, pull it back and swing right at her, punching her in the face. Guess we all just came here to fight tonight. It hits her hard enough she loses her balance falling into Brynn behind her. Creedence stands there with his mouth open, shocked that this just happened.

“I said don't fucking call me a whore you jealous bitch.” And right as I go to turn around to walk away, she grabs my hair pulling me back by my head. I let out a scream cause she's got me right at the nape of my neck. I push my elbow back hard hitting her in the jaw and she lets go of my hair. I turn around and go to swing, but she scratches me on the cheek before I can get my punch in.

“Of course, typical bitch scratching like a pussy.” I smile, pushing her away from me. “Now, don't call me a fucking whore again. Just cause you're jealous he's with me and wants me instead of your nasty diseased ass doesn't mean I'm a whore,” I yell back to her. Even if I am a whore for him, his little slut, or his good girl. Whatever he feels like calling me, it makes my pussy wet. Which makes my thighs tighten together just thinking about his rough voice calling me his little slut while fucking me. Mmm fuck does it get me going.

Anyways it's none of her fucking business what we do in private. She's just pissed he doesn't want her. Maybe he did some of the same things with her that he does with me. Whatever that’s in the past I won’t get upset about it because he’s with me now and not her.

She lunges at me and punches me in the cheek, something feels like it cuts me as her hand hits my face, maybe she has rings on. I lift my arm punching her back, Creedence tries to pull me off her, but it doesn't work because I end up pushing her, she loses her balance and takes me down with her. Next thing I know I’m sitting on top of her. She's pulling my hair with one hand and slapping me with her other hand while I’m throwing punches at her, not sure where I’m hitting her because I can’t exactly see what’s happening.

“Oh my god stop it you guys,” Brynn yells, standing back out of the way.

“You’re just pissed because you know I’m right you’re his next whore, his next plaything and nothing important,” she hisses, losing grip on my hair.

“You stupid bitch, I might be his fucking whore but at least he loves me. He never loved you.” I punch her face this time hitting her cheek.

“He. He. What?” she asks as she stops hitting me, her arms falling to her sides on the ground.

“I said he loves me. He never loved you and that’s what bothers you. You jealous bitch.” I smile at her as I move off her. “I’m done with your bullshit.” Creedence reaches down, holding his hand out to me to help me up. Once I stand up and adjust my dress, pulling it down before my ass fully shows to everyone standing around us watching. Then I turn towards Creedence who is still in shock over the whole thing.

“God you girls are fucking crazy. That was so hot babe. I’ve never had a girl fight over me before.” He winks at me leaning down and kissing me.

“You told her you loved her?” Daisy asks as Brynn helps pull her up, she fixes her skirt and adjusts her shirt pulling it down back over her bra that somehow was exposed during our fight.

“Yeah Daisy, I did it because I’m in love with her, I never wanted anything more from you and you know that,” he tells her as we start walking away. She stands there with her mouth open in shock and a sad look on her face, that kind of makes me feel bad, but not really since she was shit talking me for no reason. Plus, I never really liked her to begin with. She’s always been a nasty bitch and I’m not one to hate on girls or call them ugly and whatever else unless they deserve that shit…and Daisy, well also Brynn, they both deserve what they get because they’re both nasty bitches.

“Let’s go step outside and get some air babe.” Creedence grabs my hand and walks me behind the bar, down the hallway and out the back door to where Carsten and Winter go out back, so we don’t have to deal with a crowd.

“Dude, you guys missed it, Emerald just kicked Daisy’s ass over me. They were on the floor and everything.” Creedence wraps his arm around my waist pulling me in next to him as he takes a sip of his beer he grabbed on the way out the door.

“You what? You hit Daisy and I missed this shit, what the hell you should have come and got me, I would have loved to have seen that.” Winter walks over to me putting her hand up to my cheek where Daisy got me. I haven’t even looked at it to see how bad it is.

“Well, it looks like she barely touched you. Your face has two small scratches, that’s it.” Winter studies my face a little closer and it’s hard for me to not laugh at how close she is. But I love how much she cares.

“Fuck, babe I’m so sorry I didn’t even check you out to see if you were okay, I just wanted to get you out of there for a minute.” Creedence looks down at my face in concern.

“I’m okay guys, really it doesn’t even hurt.” It’s not a lie I honestly would’ve forgotten it was there if it weren’t for Winter coming up and pointing it out. “The fucking bitch told me I was only his next plaything and a whore; I didn’t care but she wouldn’t stop calling me a whore, so I put her in her place. Then she got pissed when I told her he loved me, and the fight was over. I think that really hurt her feelings.” I shake my head as the memories replay in my head. It all happened so quickly it’s hard to recall how it happened.

“But babe that was so hot, Em.” Creedence leans down snuggling his face into my neck as he says it. Giving slow gentle kisses.

“I would have loved to see that too; I’m sure Brynn was losing her shit over her friend getting her ass beat too.” Carsten laughs.

“She was, she was screaming ‘oh my god guys stop’ as everyone just stood there watching,” I say in my best Brynn voice, laughing. Brynn was obsessed with Carsten when he and Winter first started dating. She got pissed about it and tried to trap Carsten with a pretend pregnancy because she was pissed, he wasn’t in love with her. These guys get themselves caught up with some psycho girls that’s for sure.

“That’s awesome, that was a great Brynn impression.” Winter puts her straw between her lips taking a sip of her cherry vodka and Sprite. Her shoulders shake a little as she laughs.

“Thank you.” I’m not sure if I should feel bad for the way I reacted or not. But my gut is telling me not to, that she deserved it. “That’s twice tonight that someone tried to ruin our night.” I push my bottom lip out in a pretend pout, actually kind of bummed at the turn our night took.

“Don’t worry, Sugar, our night is just starting. I pinky promise it’s not ruined.” He moves his pinky and wraps it around mine. “When we go back in, we’ll get some drinks and we’ll go back to dancing, okay baby?” Creedence turns me around as he talks to me to where I’m facing him. He grips my ass, pulling me towards him it’s hard for me to reach so I stand on my tiptoes as I wrap my arms around his neck. It’s hard not to smile while looking at this sexy man in front of me. He makes me feel weak in the knees. I look up at him as he brings his lips down to mine and softly kisses me. He swipes his tongue against my lips, and I open up for him, swirling my tongue against his as he groans into my mouth.

“I need to know,” he whispers in a husky tone. “How’s that tight pussy of yours feel with my cum dripping out of it?” He growls into my ear.

“Fuck.” Chills shoot through my body at the feel of his lips lightly brushing my ear. I practically moan from his words. “Every time I feel it come out of me, it makes my pussy throb, which makes me even more wet.” I wink at him hoping that what I said turns him on. The low growl he lets out that I feel rumbling across my chest that rests against his stomach just below his ribs is enough to show me just how much he liked my words.

“Down boy.” I lick up his neck slowly. “Keep making noises like that and I'm gonna wanna go home instead of going back in to dance,” I whisper into his ear, it’s ridiculous how much this man turns me on, I look at him and I’m instantly in the mood to fuck.

“Oh, don’t you worry, Sugar, we’re going back into dance. I wanna see that ass of yours shake for me some more.” He pulls me closer to him again. “I want you grinding against my thigh making that pussy of yours wet, I want it dripping by the time we get home,” he whispers down into my ear. “That way when my tongue swipes against you I can taste all that wetness and get it all over my tongue.” He groans out into my ear pushing his hard cock against my stomach.

“You lovers done over there and ready to get back inside? I need a drink.” Winter smiles, giving us a knowing look. She knows exactly how it is to be this obsessed with someone. Ever since she met Carsten, they’ve both been obsessed and inseparable, they actually met here for the first time, I saw the look in her eyes the minute she looked at him I could tell she was into him. Then Carsten practically stalked me waiting for me to be at home so he could come over and talk to me about Winter to see if she was single. It was the cutest thing.

I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on in a public place before, I wouldn’t even care if he took me to the bathroom and fucked me, that’s how bad my pussy is throbbing right now. He squeezes my ass one more time before smacking it.

“Yep, I definitely need a drink right about now.” Creedence reaches down and adjusts his hard cock in his pants trying to hide it from everyone else. It’s a good thing his black button up shirt hangs over it or it would be very noticeable.

“I could use another shot honestly.” I let out a deep breath because after that fight and him turning me on like that I need something to calm me down a little.

“Hell yeah, let’s do another round of shots then,” Winter yells, throwing her hands up into the air in excitement as we walk back in the bar. I love how excited she gets over everything, that’s one of the things I love the most about her.

As we walk back in the door you can hear ‘Sexyback’ by Justin Timberlake blaring through the bar and Winter starts dancing. You can tell she must have a buzz because she usually isn’t a fan of dancing, or maybe she’s just letting loose and having a good time.

“Having fun, Winter?” I yell to her shaking my hips a little as we come around the bar.

“Yeah, I’m a little buzzed but I’m having a great time, the music’s really fun tonight too so that helps.” She throws her hands up again and shakes her ass against me in the process, so I start grinding myself against her and I look over to see Creedence staring with a sexy look on his face, slightly biting his bottom lip. So, I reach out and grab Winter’s ass with one hand and her hip with the other, bringing her a little closer to me to tease him some more. She brings her body closer, resting her back against my chest, moving her hands through her hair. Creedence and Carsten both look at us, mouths open. Winter looks over at me and smiles before she bends her body over and drops it down before bringing her body back up grinding into me more and as she does it both guys are in their own world as they watch us dance until the song finally comes to an end.

“Ho-ly shitttt that was hot.” Carsten is the first one to speak as Creedence shakes his head to snap out of his own thoughts.

“Fuck. Yeah, I’d have to agree that was really fucking sexy.” He comes over and grabs me, pulling me in to kiss him.

“What kind of shot do you guys want to do?” I slowly break the kiss to yell to them over the music.

“Let’s do another blowjob shot.” Winter smiles at the guys as she says it, wiggling her eyebrows as she does.

“Hell yeah, I’m down,” I yell, smiling back at her, thankful the guys will be around for this one.

“I mean, I’ll take the shot but I’m not doing it the way you’re supposed to, I’m good without that.” Creedence holds his hands out, backing away a little while shaking his head. His shoulders lightly shake as he laughs.

“Um yeah, I’m with Creed on that one, I’ll take the shot but I’m not doing that looking like I’m sucking some dick, I’m good.” Carsten laughs too with a somewhat grossed out look on his face.

“Whatever then you guys can enjoy the show.” I turn towards Creedence and wink at him while slowly licking my lips.

“Fuck, Sugar, why you gotta keep doing that to me.” He pulls me closer to him, talking closer to my ear.

“I just can’t help myself; I love teasing you.” It’s true, just seeing the look he gives me every time he’s turned on is enough to make me want to tease him all the time. It’s so fucking sexy. Plus, I’m starting to feel my alcohol more and enjoying my buzz.

“Well, I love it, baby, don’t stop.” He leans down kissing my cheek and then moves to stand next to me.

“I don’t know why I’m waiting for Chase to come over here. I'll just go behind the bar and make these shots myself.” Carsten leans down giving Winter a quick kiss before walking away.

“I don’t know how you guys like the taste of these shots. Honestly the more I think about it I’m just not a fan of shots I just say fuck it and do them.” Creedence looks grossed out as he says it. It’s funny to see this tall, tattooed, muscled man stands here and say he doesn’t like shots. “The only shot I kind of enjoy is Crown Royal.” He looks down at me as he talks, my mouth automatically curls up into a disgusted look.

“Eww I can’t do those shots.” I make a gagging noise. “Nope I’m sorry but I will never do Crown, not after my twenty-first birthday, for some reason that was the shot I kept doing and the next day was terrible. Between the headache, the hangover, and the amount of puking, I could cry just thinking about it.” I shiver in disgust because the thought alone naturally sends a grossed-out shiver through my body.

“So, you won’t do one with me?” he pouts a little as he asks.

“Fuck…” I let out a long sigh. “Fine, I’ll do one and that’s it only because you did multiple shots of the ones I like.” I shiver again, the disgusted look never leaving my face.

“Hey, I need something to help you loosen up tonight.” His deep voice in my ear makes my thighs squeeze together in excitement. Because that’s what his voice does to me, it turns me on and gets me all worked up.

“What do you mean?” I suddenly feel nervous thinking about all the things he’s said he’s wanted to do to me and anal being one of them is the first thought that comes to mind. I swallow hard, my mouth feeling dry because the thought scares me, especially with his size, fuck not only is he long but he’s fucking thick and it’s kind of scary, especially with his piercings.

“I was thinking about fucking that tight ass of yours tonight. God just thinking about it gets me going,” he groans into my ear. I love knowing that I turn him on and knowing that he’s turned on turns me on.

“Shit, I don’t think I’m ready for that.” I’m a little worried I’m not gonna lie, I’m terrified of how bad it’s going to hurt. “But I’ll let you play with it more, is that okay?” I know he won’t argue because even though he likes to take control he won’t force me to do something I don’t want to. He smirks, that sexy smirk of his it drives me so freaking crazy because of how attractive it is.

“But babe,” he gives a little pout. “My cock is going to feel so good in that tight little ass of yours and you’re going to love it, Emerald,” he growls as his warm breath dances across my ear spreading chills through my body.

“Goddamn, Creedence, why do you have to make everything sound so sexy,” I practically moan out because I’m so turned on. “I thought my panties were wet before but now my pussy is dripping for you, I think they’re soaked all the way through now my thighs are starting to feel wet,” I whisper into his ear, giggling a little because I know what I’m saying is getting to him.

Instead of responding he moves his hand down and grabs my thigh. “Spread your legs, Sugar.” His voice is firm and deep as his hand goes on the inside of my thigh; he comes dangerously close to my pussy making it throb. I love it when he takes control. I try to tighten my thighs together, but he stops me from doing so by taking his fingers and moving my panties over a little.

“Fuck, Sugar, I can’t wait to taste all this wetness, your panties are more than soaked baby.” His voice comes out husky, deep. I look around to make sure no one is paying attention to what he is doing but the way he’s standing he’s blocking everything, and you would think he was just leaning against the bar instead of reaching up under my dress. Right as I think he’s about to pull away he takes two fingers sliding them across my wet slit before pushing them inside me making me moan out, thankful the music is so loud that even Winter being next to me doesn’t hear she’s too busy talking to Chase behind the bar to notice anything anyways. Thank god because it feels too good for him to stop.

“Creedence, please,” I whimper, so fucking turned on but trying so hard to keep it together while he’s fingering me in the middle of Black Velvet. I don’t know if I want him to stop or to continue. Part of me likes the idea of someone seeing what he’s doing, but the other part of me is scared to be caught.

“Say the word and we’ll go home, Sugar, your pussy is so. Fucking. Wet.” He pulls his fingers out of me, then he moves them to his mouth sticking his pointer finger into it sucking my wetness off him.

“Mmm fuck, Sugar.” He slowly brings his middle finger up to his mouth doing the same thing, it is so sexy, watching him lick my wetness off his thick, tattooed fingers. That he’s the reason my pussy is this wet, that I’m the reason his eyes are practically rolling as he tastes my wetness.

“Your pussy tastes like candy, baby. Fucckkk. I can’t wait to fucking taste you some more later,” he growls into my ear making my body break out in goosebumps. I’m hot from how crowded it is in here, from dancing and from how fucking worked up he has me. But cold at the same time, I’m so turned on I feel like my body is ready to explode. I love the way he makes my body feel so alive.

“You are making it so hard to want to stay here, you know that right?” I bite my bottom lip trying to control my breathing in the process because my body is so worked up, I feel like I’m panting.

“Trust me, I feel the same way, I was ready to get home and fuck that sweet pussy of yours before we even left,” he laughs and right before I can answer Carsten comes back around the bar with our shots.

“Sorry guys, I figured I’d help Chase out really quick with that rush while I was back there.” He places our shots down in front of us. “Now who’s ready for some blow jobs?” He winks at Winter, and she blushes a little. I love how he still makes her blush over certain things.

“You have no idea.” Creedence’s husky voice whispers into my ear and it makes my thighs tighten together with a need only he seems to know how to create.

“Shhh, Mister,” I giggle elbowing him in his rock-hard abs. The ones that I can’t wait to get my tongue on tonight. Or scratch all over with my nails, leave my marks of love on him like he does on me. Just thinking of the marks of pleasure he leaves on my body makes my pussy wet.

“Alright guys let’s do this,” Winter shouts as I wink at Creedence. I place my hands behind my back, and he gets the biggest smile on his face as I place my mouth around the shot glass and lift it back taking the shot down. I move my hands and take the shot glass from my mouth licking around it with my tongue as he stares at me with a sexy look in his eyes, clearly even more turned on.