Page 102 of Ravaged By Lust

“To the newest official member of Ravaged,” the lead singer says, gesturing towards Maddie. “Welcome.”

We all cheer.

Maddie goes to dry her tears. Mom speaks with Axel. And everyone disperses. The party continues.

And that’s when Bishop leans over me from behind. I feel his hands sneakily reach down my lower back towards my ass.

“I’m horny,” he whispers into my ear.

Oh, I really shouldn’t…

But it’s very hard to turn him down. Impossible, in fact. Especially when his deep voice drips into my ear like that and I can feel his desire for me.

“Maybe I can do something about that,” I whisper back.

His hand finds mine, and then he’s leading me secretly away from the party. Everyone has gone back into their own conversations by now, so there isn’t any suspicion. Music is playing on the loudspeakers. No one is going to miss us for ten minutes, right?

Right?

Bishop takes me into one of the bathrooms in the house. As he locks the door, I lock eyes with him.

“Just like how we used to have to sneak around as teenagers,” I remark.

“I always thought I’d get caught,” Bishop replies.

I giggle. “Shut up and fuck me, Bishop.”

He lowers the toilet lid and sits down on it, inviting me closer with just a flick of his finger.

“Pull out my cock,” he orders.

I unzip his fly and lower the zipper until his erection is revealed. I take in a breath, still amazed after all this time at the sight of his manhood.

I look up at the man, desperate for what he wants from me next.

“Strip down and ride me,” he commands in a deep voice.

I don’t say a word. I pull down my dress and panties so that I’m completely naked. I climb on top of him and lower myself onto his shaft. My eyes roll back and I let out a strangled cry as he fills me. I rock against him as Bishop grunts.

His hands massage my breasts. Pinching my nipples between his index finger and thumb. Turning me on just by those rough hands of his.

He’s so warm. My heart flutters as he grips my bare ass to support me as we move together. Bringing out the bliss.

I gasp. Once. Twice.

The feel of him…

The authority…

I’m crazed.

We’re doing this here… in my brother’s house…

“So naughty,” I whisper to the man.

“You’re being so bad,” he replies. “I couldn’t resist you. Chloe, you’re a bad influence on me.”

“I am? What about you? I can’t stop thinking about you.”