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He’s fucking everything.

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EYES WIDENING, I GAZEat the two people on the sofa.

I just barged into a room, looking for Muff, but what I didn’t expect was to see a biker and a woman, fucking right there in front of me.

That’s club life for you, I suppose.

During all my years with Hogan’s club, I managed to avoid people having sex.There was a lot of it, probably more than there is at this club because Hogan’s club was a bunch of vile, rotten pigs.Those men exploited and used women, treating them like dogs.They had no respect and no values, and even their old ladies weren’t treated the way they deserved.

The woman, who I’ve never seen before, is on the man’s lap, only she’s not facing him, she’s got her back to his chest, and he has an arm curled around her as he helps her slide up and down over his dick.The position is thrilling, to say the least, and I make a mental not to try it out.

In front of me, her pussy is exposed, her clit hard, and I can’t help but watch his cock sliding in and out of her.My gosh, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like it, so up front and personal.Her breasts bounce as she moans, clearly getting closer and closer to her release.My legs clench together, and it doesn’t seem to matter how much I try to convince myself this is wrong, I can’t turn away.

A hand slides around the front of me and I yelp, but it is quickly muffled when another hand goes over my mouth.“Hush, baby.You don’t want them to hear you.”

Muff.

My cheeks burn, knowing he just caught me watching two people having sex.He no doubt thinks I’m some kind of perv, and he’s probably right.I am.It’s just one of those situations that anyone would find it hard to look away from.It almost feels as though you’re frozen in spot, not fully believing what is right in front of you.

“Do you like that?”He murmurs into my ear, and I immediately shake my head, not wanting to admit that for a moment there,I was turned on.

“You’re lyin’ to me.”

Pushing back, I slip out of his arms and rush away, not wanting to risk those two seeing us watching them.It’s wrong, on so many levels, and I feel ashamed for enjoying it.I don’t stop until I reach the large open garage where all the bikes are currently sitting because it’s raining out.Only when I know we’re alone, do I turn to face Muff, who is following me.

He’s got a dark, hungry expression on his face, and I’m not sure that I want to ask the question that bubbles on my lips.

“Do you like that?”

He grins.“Nothin’ wrong with watchin’ people fuck, Jaybird.It’s a natural feeling to be turned on.”

“It’s creepy and weird,” I mumble, crossing my arms, trying to get the ache between my legs to dull.

“Said who?”

“Me,” I huff.

“I think,” Muff steps up closer to me, those green eyes filled with mischief as he pulls me closer, “you liked it, and you’re just too afraid to admit it.”

“I didn’t,” I say, trying to stop my voice from shaking so it doesn’t give me away.

“Why are you so afraid of lettin’ your hair down?Nobody would judge you for enjoying that.Plenty of us do.”

“I let my hair down,” I scoff.“I mean...I do...sometimes.”

He raises a brow, not releasing me.“When was the last time you did somethin’ truly wild?”

I bite my bottom lip, trying to think of something.“Well, last week, I left the store without paying for something.”

Muff chuckles.“When you figured it out, you went back and paid.Doesn’t count baby, try again.”

I hum.“I went on a rollercoaster once.”

His grin grows bigger.“So has the rest of the world.No, I want something that is outside the norm, something thrilling, adventurous or downright filthy.”

“I can’t think of anything right now, but I’m sure there’s something...”

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