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Mouse pushed the tray in my direction.“Have some,” he said, less like he was offering, and more like he was forcing it on me.

Placing my empty beer down, I shook my head like I always did in situations like these.“No, thanks.”I didn’t offer any explanation or promise of partaking later.I knew better.Especially when it came to men.

Mouse behaved like I’d personally rejected his dick and not the drugs when I’d said no.“Why the fuck not?”

I was taken aback by his anger.Luckily, I didn’t have to answer because German did it for me.“Are we gonna have a problem here?”

Though he’d said the statement calmly, the mood in the room shifted, and I could feel his muscles tense beneath me.

“What is she?A fucking narc?”Mouse bitterly accused.“What kind of Club girl says no to a free bump?”

“The kind that rides on the back of my bike,” German returned, his eyes telegraphing this little interrogation ended here and now or he was going to make it end.

Sensing he was about to have a fight on his hands, Slade said, “Go get your dick sucked, Mouse.You seem like you need it.”

Mouse continued to stare down German, torn between wanting to be a good soldier and wanting to slug it out.

Backing his Prez’s play, Smoke called out, “Sassy!Come over here, girl.”

The pretty brunette called Sassy set her tray of beers down and came over to Smoke’s side.“Why don’t you help Mouse out?He’s in need of a good woman,” he instructed, slapping her rear end like he was psyching her up to enter the big game.Which, in a way, I guess she was.

Sassy smiled and nodded, but I could tell she wasn’t looking forward to it.Yikes!What the hell did this guy do in bed that even the Club girls were turned off by him?

Literally taking a knee for her Club, Sassy dutifully unzipped Mouse’s jeans, reached into his pants, and pulled out his junk.I looked away as soon as her head lowered onto his crotch because even Lexi had her limits when it came to modesty.

Another drink “girl”, this one a lot older, maybe in her late thirties, thoughtfully stepped between us and handed me a beer.“Here, honey, you look like you could use this.”

German rubbed my back and whispered, “You okay?”Lowering his lips to the place just below my ear, he placed a soft kiss there and my body was consumed in lust-filled flames.

My soul came alive like he’d found my external G spot with just that one touch.Damn, this man understood my body in ways no one else ever would!

“Yeah,” I answered, my blue eyes locking with his brown ones as I leaned in and gave him a reassuring kiss back.His tongue swept into my mouth and mated with mine for a few seconds before he grasped my hair and tugged, breaking off the kiss before it could really get going.

“Tease!”I jested, though I absolutely meant it.

His fingers dipped under my skirt and one snuck under the edge of my thong.Driving inside my pussy, he held me still with his free arm locked around my waist while he slowly plunged in and out of me.

Gasping, I bit my bottom lip to keep quiet as my face became instantly flushed.My eyes, half-hooded with lust, peeked around the room to see who’d noticed our little game, but it was dim in here and everyone was having their own conversations at this point.Slade was texting someone, Dozer had excused himself with one of the drink girls, and Smoke had gotten up to refresh his whiskey.

Even Mouse seemed to be busy right now with Sassy, who clearly had him otherwise engaged.The Club Enforcer was roughly fucking her mouth, his thrusts and her spit making sloppy, sucking noises.After all that coke he’d done, I was sure he was going to have a heart attack right in front of us.But that wasn’t my concern right now.The only thing I cared about was coming.My entire being was centered around it.

Working my pussy over, German added a second finger to join the first.Using his thumb, he stimulated my clit and I began to breathe heavily.

“You want to come, Babe?”he said, not giving a fuck who was listening.

I nodded, entranced by his expert handling of me.Unexpectedly popping his fingers free from my soaking wet sex, he said, “Then you should have worn the clothes I bought you tonight instead of teasing me with this skirt,” before licking each finger clean of my juices.

My chest rose and fell like I’d just run a marathon as my brain tried to figure out what the fuck had just happened.Frustrated beyond words, I glared daggers at the man and he just smiled darkly back at me, his lips still shiny with the remnants of my excitement.

“German, this is my Old Lady Sarah and Smoke’s Old Lady Chrissy,” Slade introduced then.

Feeling lust drunk as well as drunk, drunk, I tried to switch gears to the people in front of us.Sarah was a slim woman who wore tight jeans and a fitted Raiders T-shirt that hugged her ample, enhanced chest.Chrissy was a bottle blonde with sparkling blue eyes and a pleasingly round figure that easily caught a man’s gaze.

“Ladies,” German returned, raising his bottle in greeting which I mimicked.“My name’s German, and this is my girl, Lexi.”

I knew I shouldn’t be so deeply satisfied to hear him call me “his girl”, but I was.Even though he was just pretending for the sake of my anonymity, the words absolutely thrilled me to the core.

“Great to meet you both,” Chrissy said with a winning smile.

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