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“Oops,” I exclaim, following it up with a giggle.
I’m nursing my second whiskey sour and I’mfeelingit.
Zeke looks down at me to grin while Rex squeezes his arm that is wrapped around me. I breathe in their scent of leather and musk, enjoying being wedged in between both of them.
When I glance shyly up at Gunner, sitting across the booth from us, his face gives nothing away. He’s always so unreadable. Even though he agreed in me staying here, Gunner seems determined to keep me at arm’s length.
He didn’t mind watching me though,I think, blushing at the mere memory of being pleasured by the bikers earlier.I still can’t believe that I did that.
I wonder if I’ll dare to go any further. If I want to, tonight is my last chance. Tomorrow is my father’s deadline and I’m certain that he will demand my return.
But I could do whatever the hell I want,I think, remembering Rex’s words with a smile. What if I wanted to go wild tonight? It could be the last opportunity that I’ll ever have. Virgin Mary could be no more.
I glance around the packed room. There are club bunnies and old ladies, which I’m learning to differentiate. All the men are sporting patched leather vests or jackets. It’s a sea of black leather with every seat at the bar packed and games being played at both pool tables.
Thursday nights might be for the families, but for the Grim Riders, Friday nights are all about debauchery. My nose no longer burns, but I can still smell the scent of smoke from cigarettes and the more pungent cannabis. Liquor, cocktails, and beer have flowed freely all night long.
At first, I noticed a couple sneaking off to a random corner. Obviously, I did my best to avert my eyes. But as the night has gone on, it’s gotten wilder.
When I look over at the next booth, a blonde sits on her knees next to a burly biker with a long black ponytail. My mouth gapes open in shock as I watch her lower her head to his crotch.
My head snaps in the opposite direction, my cheeks burning.
“What?” Rex whispers to me, his devilish green eyes sparkling.
I can’t answer, but he sees for himself when he looks in the right direction.
“Oh,” Rex smiles, running his fingers along my cheek. “You’ll get used to it.”
“She’s so bashful,” Zeke says dreamily, but Gunner only stares at him blankly.
“You’re so fucking cute,” Zeke tells me, reaching around my waist to give my hip a squeeze.
Zeke leaves his hand there, possessively gripping around my waist. Rex takes my small hand in his huge one and rests both on my upper thigh. I tingle at his proximity to the area between my legs, but after a few moments, I relax. We nurse our drinks and enjoy the music playing over the stereo system. Gunner even graces me with a small smile.
I fix my eyes on the pool table, thinking it safer than looking around the room. Then the game is over and each pair of players shakes hands. There are hoots and hollers as a scantily clad brunette steps forward. I watch as she steps towards the two winning men.
“What’s going on?” I hiss.
“Oh,” Zeke chuckles. He bites his lower lip, looking sexy but nervous. “She’s agreed to be the winner’s prize.”
I feel my eyes widen, but I can’t tear them away. The brown-haired woman is smiling, stepping closer to the pair of bikers. She laughs as one man pulls down the straps of her tight-tank top, exposing her braless breasts underneath. My mouth drops open. I watch as she throws her head back with abandon as the biker clamps his lips around one of her pebbled nipples. The other biker lifts her skirt, one hand between her legs while the other squeezes one of her ass cheeks.
Zeke’s hand is warm on my waist and Rex rubs his thumb along the inside of my thigh. He winks at me when I glance up at him.
When I look back towards the pool table, one biker is lifting the woman as she wraps her legs around him. He gently lays her down on her back on the pool table and she opens her legs wide, as if in anticipation. Her tank top is pulled down, fully exposing her breasts, and her black skirt is pushed up around her waist.
Zeke’s hand slides up from my waist to dangle around my shoulder, but I’m mesmerized by the action in front of me. The men seem to speak briefly before one unzips his fly and walks around to the other side of the pool table. The woman stretches towards him, opening her mouth wide, and I gasp as he approaches.
I can’t believe what I’m seeing.
The biker thrusts his cock between the woman’s lips while the other winning man lowers his head between the woman’s legs. I feel a stirring inside of me, remembering the feeling of a man’s tongue on my clit. He only pleasures her for a moment before righting himself into position between her legs. I watch while he unzips his fly and opens a condom wrapper, slipping it down on his rock-hard member.
Zeke’s hand creeps towards my breast, but I don’t swat him away. He teases my nipple through the fabric, while I watch the man rub the tip of his member between the woman’s legs. Zeke is cupping my breast when the man plunges himself inside.
The brunette woman cries out, but her moans are muffled. She’s splayed out on the pool table, pleasuring one man with her mouth while being taken by another.
Their hands are all over her. Touching her between the legs and grabbing onto her bouncing breasts as she bobs between them.
