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Unfortunately, the persistent woman followed me. Her heels clicking behind me at a determined clip to keep up with my much larger strides.

Running a pointed fingernail down my back as I popped the top of my beer, she asked, “You joining us at Skids tonight?”

Knowing I had to head this encounter off at the pass, I moved away from her touch. “Yeah, I’m just waiting for my girl to get back from dinner and then we’re going to head over to the bar together.”

Carmen’s expression sharpened, but she didn’t outright react to my words. “You staying the night with the Mavericks?”

I shook my head. “Probably not.”

“Is that why you’ve been too busy to see me lately?” Carmen pouted, taking a step closer to make our conversation seemingly more intimate. “You don’t want your girlfriend to know about us?”

I frowned, not liking how she’d framed our purely sexual relationship. “Nope. The Club keeps me busy.”

“I can keep you busier,” she shot back, biting her bottom lip suggestively and rubbing her huge tits against my chest. Her nipples were like cut glass as they scraped along my cut, inviting me to take a closer look, and feel.

My cock might have stood up at attention at the explicit move, but I found my mind objecting pretty hard to the woman in front of me.

Stepping back, I retorted, “My girl keeps me plenty busy these days, too.”

Anger flashed across her expertly painted face, but it disappeared before I could challenge her on it. “Well, if you change your mind, you know where to find me. Plus,” she added, glancing over at a petite blonde in the corner, “I have a new friend who’d love to join us tonight. She liked how big you were and I told her she had no idea.” She glanced down at my crotch to drive the point home.

“Like I said,” I reiterated, “I’ve got my girl with me. I’m not interested.”

“Suit yourself.”

Licking her shiny lips, Carmen strode away. Sitting beside her friend, she gave me a heated look, pulled the girl close, then proceeded to slowly, sensually, French kiss her.

Fucking Christ! If she was acting like this now, I could only imagine what the night might turn into once she was six drinks deep. I’d seen Carmen in action before. She was bold, mouthy, and pushy as fuck. And that was with bikers. I could only imagine what she’d be like with someone as sweet and innocent as Kayla.

That fact had me rethinking taking Kayla to Skids altogether. I didn’t need this bullshit to get in the way of whatever we’d started. I’d never felt this way about a girl before, and I wasn’t interested in mucking it up over a casual encounter with a Club girl.

Turning away from the women who’d progressed to some pretty heavy petting, I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. There were messages from a handful of people, but nonefrom Kayla. Annoyed, as I wanted to see my girl and GTFO of this Club, I shot off a quick text asking for her ETA.

Just as I looked up, I saw Melany walk through the door. And right behind her was Kayla.

My throat went dry and my dick hardened to granite the moment I saw her. She was dressed in head to toe leather. The corset top she was wearing looked like it was laced so tight that it was fighting for its life as it propped up her large, luscious breasts. Fuck me! With that much skin showing, there was no way I was going to make it back to the cabin without sticking my cock into the woman at least once. Hell, only twice might be asking too much of me.

Around her waist was a thick belt, showcasing her tiny waist. Her legs were encased in skin-tight leather pants, clinging to each one of her amazing curves like fucking saran wrap. Damn, this night had just gone from difficult to fucking mission impossible!

I was going to have to be on my guard at Skids, making sure no one messed with my girl. And they would, dressed as sexy as she was. Bikers didn’t give a fuck about anything other than drinking, riding, and getting their dicks wet. Unfortunately, as sexy as Kayla was, she’d make them want to do all three with her at the same time.

Glancing around the room, I took in the faces of the men. Nearly each one had zeroed in on Kayla, and looked just as hungry as I felt. Including Geo. The pretty boy had a beer raised halfway to his lips as though he were about to take a drink the minute she’d walked in, then promptly forgot what he’d been about to do when he got a good, hard look at my woman.

The Devil’s Riders might be tight with the Mavericks, but we weren’t so close that I wouldn’t deliver an epic beatdown to their VP if he tried anything with my girl tonight. He’d better keep his hands, and his wandering dick, to himself.

Kayla looked around the room. Her face transformed into a smile and she practically bounced over to my side as soon as she spotted me. Suppressing a groan, my eyes watched raptly as her beautiful breasts jiggled with each step. Fuck me! If I wasn’t careful, this woman would be ruling my life in no time. However, with how she looked and fucked, I wasn’t exactly dreading such a fate.

“How do I look?” she asked, doing an innocent little turn that was sending my system into overdrive.

Setting down my beer, I dragged her into my embrace and whispered into her ear, “Good enough to never make it to Skids.” And I meant it.

My cock, right on cue, bucked against her belly. Telling me he needed in that tight little pussy of hers pronto, or we were going to have a problem. Namely, blue balls!

Kayla playfully smacked my shoulder. “Absolutely not! I was promised my first biker bar tonight, and I won’t be denied.”

Neither would my dick. “Babe, you look like walking, fucking biker porn. You can’t expect me not to fuck you tonight. Not dressed in all that leather.”

I spanned my hands around her impossibly trim waist and squeezed. Looking down, I noticed she was wearing heels, too! I hadn’t noticed until now because her amazing tits had stolen my attention from the moment she’d walked in the door. Kayla was wearing three inch stilettos on that tiny frame of hers and it suited her well. She was still a foot shorter than me, but it raised her ass just high enough that if I bent her over any surface, she’d be at the right height to ram right into that perfect cunt of hers.

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