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Taking the hint, the sexy bitch strokes my budding erection to full mast. To give her more room to work, I unbuckle my belt, unbutton, unzip, and drop trou, jeans and all, straight down to my feet, where I kick them off. Breasts grate against my back, hot breath puffing through the fabric of my t-shirt. Wanting skin on skin, I tear the cotton over my head and drop it with the rest of my clothes.

Wetness blooms up the exposed curve of my spine as she licks a stripe of flesh to the base of my skull, her hand never ceasing to stroke. I relish it and am beyond thankful for the distraction.

Precum beads on the tip of my cock and drips in a thin, translucent stream to the floor, landing between my spread feet.

Staring at the spot, my mouth begins to water. I lick my lips, then moan without consequence when she grips me harder, nails raking my shaft, forcing sparks of pleasured pain straight to my heavy balls. Without shame, or thought, or any of that horseshit, I let go and free-fall into lust, into desire, into the dense, inky fuckery I try so hard to fight.

I’m weak.

Raw.

Torn up inside.

I have no fight left.

There’s a moment, a mere blip of time, I pause to allow myself to experience disgrace for what I’m about to do. To be disgusted. Then I throw the unwanted emotions in the trash and take what I want, do what I want, and ignore the moral sting of fucked-up choices.

Pealing Niki’s hand from my shaft, I turn and lift her into my arms. Those sexy legs wrap around my waist as I carry her to my bed and lay her on the mattress. I don’t bother with niceties when I strip her leggings and tank off, leaving her bare to me, perky tits for the taking… and that’s exactly what I do. Take.

Giving zero fucks, I tear open the condom I find in my nightstand, roll it down my cock, throw her legs over my shoulders, and pound her cunt, not caring if she’s prepped or not.

Nails rake angry stripes down my back, that I’ll wear as a souvenir for the weeks to come.

Every nuance of the outside world fades into nothingness as I succumb to my baser needs. To the hunger. Moans and groans soaked in raw sex play backdrop to the throbbing in my chest, in my cock. Nothing compares to the power, to the hedonism, to the need to consume. I bite Niki’s neck, leaving a lasting mark as I wreck her pussy. Sweat drips off my bald head onto her face. Ecstasy rachets up my spine.

Tearing into Niki’s bare shoulder like a savage, my eyes roll into the back of my skull.

A rough hand clasps my shoulder.

Words are spoken, yet I don’t bother to listen.

Throwing Niki further up the bed, my dick falls free from her cunt as I turn to grab the bottle of lube and a handful of condoms from my drawer.

Viper’s already undressed when he catches what I’m offering midair.

We exchange nods and closed-mouth smiles before I crawl into the middle of my mattress, toss Niki over my lap, her legs straddling my hips, and fill her full of cock in one powerful thrust. Her tits bounce as I seize those slender hips and force her to take whatever I wanna feed that slippery hole.

Joinin’ the party, Viper scoots my legs together and pushes Niki forward to take her ass. Like a well-oiled machine, I spread her cheeks wide for him as she sucks at my neck, mewling like a crazed nympho, ready to be double stuffed by her two favorite bikers.

Viper glides two of my fingers toward Niki’s ass to penetrate her lubed pucker, to get it nice and stretched for his grand entrance. I take little care in hooking my digits inside to pry her orifice apart.

“Fuck yeah,” he hisses. “Open that bitch.”

And I do. I open the whore with three fingers. The fourth leaves her writhing, her cunt greedily clenching my shaft. ’Cause the twisted fuck inside me gets off on it, I massage my shaft through the thin skin separating ass from pussy.

Niki loves it.

She always loves it.

Ready to enter the kingdom, Viper knocks his cock against my hand. Knowing what he loves as much as her, I draw Niki’s hole upward with four fingers to gape that beauty, and he slams in, sharing the space with me.

“Fuck yeah.” My brother groans and seizes my wrist, to use me as a makeshift dildo. In and out, he fucks himself into our favorite whore alongside my four fingers. If I gave a damn, his cock touchin’ me in any way would send me spinnin’. Thing is, I’ve fucked countless bitches with friends of mine, or Bonez. Sometimes swords innocently cross. Sometimes you gotta do what ya gotta do to feed your kinks. Viper wants Niki gaping. Hell, I want her gaping, too. Club whores are here to fulfill whatever depravity we can dream up. ’Cause there ain’t no way any of us would ever consider doin’ a fifth of our debauchery with someone we give two-shits about. Even I’ve got standards.

Good thing our bad girl Niki is always ready for anything we wanna give her.

“Call Kai,” I tell Viper as Niki loses her mind in DP pleasure.

He slams deep and stops. Brushing Niki’s hair outta my way, we make eye contact over her shoulder. “Kai? You want me to bring Kai in?” A pierced brow arches in question as Viper spanks our whore’s ass with heavy-handed blows. The sound’s music to my ears. Her wiggling on my cock between each smack is even better.

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