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We head outside as Mask and his boys pull up. The engines slowly die, one by one, and they climb off their bikes, pulling helmets from their heads.

Mask is the first to approach us, holding his hand out to Cage.

“Been a long time, brother,” Cage greets him, pulling Mask into a hug.

“Too damn long.” They talk to each other as Van, their VP, approaches me. I shake hands with the other two, Pike and Free, before Cage announces we should all go inside.

We all turn and walk back into the clubhouse so everyone can meet the four of them before discussing any business.

“Grab some beers,” Cage says as he leads the guys to a table. I nod and head for the bar, grabbing the beers when I see Pierson. She’s got on a long t-shirt, probably one of mine, hanging to her thighs, making it look like she doesn’t have anything on under it, and damn, does my cock respond to that.

I walk back over and pass out the beers as I watch her watching them. Jealousy sparks in my chest even though I know it shouldn’t. While Cage and the guys talk and shoot the shit, I walk over to Pierson. I move to stand behind her, resting one hand on her hip.

“See somethin’ you like over there?”

“What? No.”

“You’re checkin’ them out awfully hard,” I tell her. I should stop this. I shouldn’t feel like this, but I do. I don’t want her looking at any other man. I want her all to myself.

“I was just curious,” she says softly, lowering her head. I slip my hand around her waist and pull her body against mine.

“Are you sure? It’s not too late to change your mind, Pierson.” Now her head lifts, and she turns to look at me over her shoulder.

“Why would I do that?”

“I don’t know. See somethin’ you like better.”

“I was just looking at them, Tarek.”

“I think you’re tryin’ to make me jealous,” I tell her. She smiles and shakes her head as I pull her back with me. I step back until I feel the couch behind me before sitting and pulling her into my lap. Then I slide my hand under her shirt and straight into the top of her little shorts.

“What are you doing?”

“Makin’ them the jealous ones,” I whisper near her ear before biting the lobe. She squirms in my lap, and the thought of fucking her in front of the whole club crosses my mind. Not that I’d do it. I wouldn’t. I don’t share, but I can get her off. I can let them know that she’s off-limits, so that’s exactly what I do.

I find her pussy wet and waiting for me. I slip a finger inside her before nudging her legs apart with mine. She slowly spreads them wider, and I groan into her ear.

“Why are you doing this?” she asks as she slowly begins to ride my fingers.

“So they know who you belong to,” I tell her.

“They know,” she whispers as her hips continue to move with my fingers.

“I don’t think they do, but they sure as hell will now, won’t they?” I find her clit, pulsing, and needy. I rub her hard and fast until I feel her tense. I know she’s about to come, and I’m ready. My eyes lock with Van’s from across the room as he watches my girl fall apart. He smirks at me and shakes his head but never looks away from what I’m doing to her. Pierson’s body trembles and shudders as I rip the orgasm from her. Her soft mewls and whines are music to my fucking ears. I lower my head and kiss her neck, sucking the flesh into my mouth.

“Such a good girl, Pierson. You fuckin’ came all over me,” I tell her. She’s breathless as she tilts her head, allowing me access to her neck.

“Why did you do that?”

“I told you why. Look over there,” I tell Pierson. She lifts her head and looks toward the guys, seeing Van eyeing her.

“I don’t want him, Tarek.”

“Doesn’t matter. He clearly wanted you, and now he knows you’re off-limits.”

“I need you,” she tells me.

“You do?”

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