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He has no idea. He’s my new obsession. Even if my delusional dreams lately have involved him and Manny bothgoing at it in my bed, this I can appreciate. This is real. Jonah and me.

He cares about me. He isn’t just using me for sex. He said… I was… a club sister. It’s different with me. I close my eyes and shut down all the red flags. That can wait until tomorrow.

9

JONAH

My balls slapagainst her pussy as she groans beneath me. I’m being rough with her because she wants it like this. I warned her; telling her that she wasn’t ready for me and I wasn’t kidding. I want her feeling this tomorrow. I want to fuck any thoughts of that NFL dude out of her mind. He’s not gonna do what I can do for her. Nobody can. She’smyangel.

Her pussy is so tight. It grips me like a vice as I plunge in and out of her sweet cunt. Jesus, could she get any more perfect? Seeing her cum stained tits makes me want to shoot my load, and I’m close again. Knowing she initiated it and we’re doing this with all of the members just a few feet away in the next room, it makes me want to blow my load and bellow her name so they all know what we’re up to in here. Not that Jas will appreciate it, but I’ll find a rag to clean up.

My chest hovering over her, I kiss her spine, enjoying the sight of goosebumps rising on her skin. “Touch your clit,” I whisper. “Touch that little bud for me and scream my name like the little sweet butt slut you are.”

“Oh, yes,” she cries when I see her hand move. She’s just as dirty as I am.

“What are you,Lacey?”

“I’m Daddy’s dirty sweet butt slut.”

Well, fuck me sideways. I grin, gripping her around the throat. “Do you like it rough like this?”

“Yes.”

“Did you expect me to fuck you slow and soft?”

She shakes her head. “Fuck me, Jonah. Fuck me harder.”

My eyes roll into the back of my head when I grab her hips and relentlessly thrust in and out. We’re both panting. Our loud slaps of passion can’t be mistaken for anything else, and I’m holding on until her hot pussy squeezes my cock and she vibrates her climax around me. I can finally let go. I still, my cum streaming out into the condom as I hold the base of her neck, squeezing her hip with my other hand, and release for the second time.

We’re both a sweaty, panting mess. I pull out, stepping back as she tries to catch her breath.

Seeing her like this; her legs spread, her dress half hanging off, her pussy leaking with her release. I want to flip her over and have my way with her again, bare this time so I can see my cum spilling out of her. But I know we’ve gotta be getting back before we get caught. Riot is right out there, as well as a dozen other bikers who will take my head clean off my shoulders if Riot says so.

I discard the condom, folding it into a couple of tissues and tossing it in the garbage can. I pull up my briefs and jeans, fixing my belt as I look around for something to clean up with. Jas is a neat freak, so I find wet wipes in her top drawer. I glance at Lace, she’s still unmoving.

“Babe? You okay?”

Her eyes meet mine. “That was…” I wait, my heart pounding rapidly in my chest.Did I hurt her?“So good.”

A slow grin spreads across my face. I lean toward her, pecking her on the lips. “While I’m more than ecstatic to hear that,angel lips, you need to move off the desk.”

I hold out my hand, and she takes it. I’m not at all sorry for what I did to her, or her disheveled state. Pulling her into my arms I whisper, “Worth waitin’ for?”

She nods, her shyness surprising me. “Yes.”

“You sure you’re good? Was I too rough?”

She pecks me on the lips this time. “No. I want more of that.” She palms my dick, and I resist the urge to pull my dick back out and shove back into her. Instead, I grab a wad of wipes from the box and clean her up.

“Well, this greedy little pussy is gonna have to wait.” I kiss her on the lips again as I pull her bra back up and wipe her chest; still sticky with my release.

“You’re so dirty,” she whispers.

I grin. “I told you, and you still poked the bear.”

She pulls onto the lapels of my shirt. “When can I poke the bear again?”

My chest puffs with pride because that’s her first response. “Soon.”

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