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“Okay, be right back,” I called to him as I took off for the clubhouse. Once I got inside, it took a minute for my eyes to adjust, as per usual. Tripp was just coming into the common area when I was finally able to see more than shadows again. There were plenty of people hanging out, but I didn’t think any of them were Breakneck. Part of me had worried that I’d walk in and see him screwing club girls on the couch again for everyone to see.
“Hey, Tripp,” I called out.
“Good to see you again, Nova. Almost wish you’d taken a little longer with the groceries. Knox and I were having fun knocking blocks over in my office just now.” He grinned at his grandson, and it was a sight to see. He might have been older, but Kip’s dad was still hot and holding a baby only upped his hotness factor.
“Do you mind hanging onto him just a minute longer? I wanted to see if Breakneck’s coming by again tonight before I make myself the dinner I have planned.” It was a lie. A bold face lie that made my heart twist and lurch in my chest.
“Sure, guessing he’s back in his room. Haven’t seen him all morning, but then again I’ve been otherwise occupied.”
I smiled at him as he cooed over Knoxville. Then, I turned on my heel and had to keep myself from running to the hallway where all the bedrooms were located. I was two doors away from Breakneck’s when I heard what sounded like his voice, but that couldn’t be right. The door to my left was open, not all the way, but it was cracked enough that I could see straight into the bed that sat almost in the middle of the room.
“Whip that pussy,” I heard him say and that’s when my sight finally caught up and transmitted what I was seeing to my brain.
Breakneck was standing at the end of the bed, with his knees bent just far enough that he could reach to thrust his cock inside some woman’s pussy while he spanked her with a wad of leather straps that were…Oh God!They were attached to something that was stuck in her ass.
That wasn’t even the worst of what I was seeing. The same woman also had one of those gag things strapped around her head, only it wasn’t a normal one because it also had a bunch of those same leather strips hanging off of it, though much shorter, and she was wagging her head back and forth while using the straps to spank another woman’s pussy.
While my boyfriend was fucking a woman whose identity I couldn’t make out just yet, there was no doubt that Mitzi was the one having her pussy spanked. Mitzi had been nice enough to me during the time I spent in the clubhouse, but she also made sure to keep her distance, and now I understood why.
Breakneck reached out to grab hold of Mitzi’s breast as I watched, and when he pinched her nipple, she turned to look up into his eyes. The other woman, who I thought might be the club girl named Dee, continued to spank her pussy with those leather strips hanging off her ball gag. She had also added her hands to the mix and was finger fucking Mitzi while Breakneck pulled on her nipples.
“You like that don’t you?” Breakneck asked Mitzi. She moaned in response. “Yeah, you do. You want to feel a dick slamming into you instead of her fingers? Are you ready for that, honey?”
“Did you find him?” Tripp called from right beside me. It should have startled me that he seemed to appear out of nowhere, but I couldn’t take my eyes off what was going on in the room as I answered.
“Yeah, I found him,” I whispered. There was no way anyone could have heard me, but Mitzi’s eyes locked with mine just as her orgasm hit. Her eyes widened and the blush across her skin from climaxing washed away immediately as she paled. The other woman, yep, it was Dee, turned her head to see what happened and she groaned, almost as if seeing me there hurt her somehow. Her shoulders slumped forward in what looked almost like defeat.
My clueless, now ex-boyfriend swatted her ass again, harder than before, just as Tripp managed to step close enough that he could see inside the room, too.
“Fuck,” Tripp growled angrily.
“I didn’t tell you to stop spanking Mitzi’s pretty pussy just because she already came once,” Breakneck called out before he slapped Dee’s ass again.
“Stop,” Mitzi yelped. A very naked Trench stood up then and moved to the bed. He shoved his cock in Mitzi’s mouth to keep her from talking, or maybe just because he was finally ready to go there. Who knew? I hadn’t even noticed him in the room before that.
I’d seen enough and turned to walk away. Tripp followed hot on my heels. “Can you keep Knoxville for the day?” I asked him.
“I can, but we need to get you an escort before you leave. Pretty sure your prospect went to spend some quality time on the can when you came in.”
“No offense, but I really don’t care if the Goddamn boogeyman is outside those gates waiting for me. I’m leaving, and I don’t want any of you to bother me for the rest of the day.”
“Will you at least go back to Kip’s house?” He asked. “I need to know you’re safe, even if your heart doesn’t feel that way right now.”
I nodded to him and took off. The one lucky thing that happened to me that day was that Kip had been called away and hadn’t had a chance to install Knoxville’s car seat yet. It was sitting on the ground by the passenger side of my car. I felt bad for what I was about to do, but if I didn’t get somewhere else soon, I’d break down so hard that driving would be impossible.
Chapter 34
Breakneck
Trench got up and stuffed his hard dick in Mitzi’s mouth the minute she tried to tell us to stop. I guess he wasn’t done with the scene, and she hadn’t actually used her safe word, so it was all good until I heard Tripp.
“You’re a fucking idiot,” Prez yelled into the room as I was reprimanding Dee.
I understood that Tripp thought me being with the club whores, when I was in a relationship with Nova, was wrong but I never thought he’d actually comment on it. Definitely didn’t think he’d interrupt our foursome to do it. As the club’s president, he almost never came down our end of the clubhouse, specifically because he was not inclined to see what we all got up to.
A groan underneath me pulled my focus back to what it should have been on - fucking Dee while she smacked the shit out of Mitzi’s clit with the cat-o-nine-tails attached to the ball gag I made her wear.
Something coiled tightly in my stomach at the reaction the bitch had to wearing all the gear. Her eyes had brightened upon seeing it, and then when she realized I wanted to use them with her, they dimmed just a bit. The club’s girls, with exception of Scout when she was one of them, weren’t supposed to openly judge the men who wanted to use their bodies. I knew what she was thinking about when her eyes dimmed. Nova.
