“Please, more,” Kayla demanded, as I watched her eyes shudder closed in the mirror, euphoria just out of her reach.
“Look at me!” I ordered, wanting to see bliss in her eyes when she came. “Don’t stop looking. I want to see you come. You got me, Babe!”
Fighting the impulse to shut her eyes and surrender to the fire, Kayla braced her hands so hard on the sink her knuckles turned white. That’s when I really started to pound her cunt. She was going to feel it in the morning, but that’s okay. I planned on fucking her then, too.
We both began to moan and grunt like we’d gone absolutely feral. And we had. With lust for one another. I’d never known anything like it before. Our connection was so strong, it was almost preternatural. On another level. Even with the loud as fuck metal music playing in the background, I knew anyone within a ten foot radius of the bathrooms could hear us. Fuck, I bet there were bikers outside even now, gathered around the door listening. Well, let them listen. Let them hear my girl scream my fucking name. I was about to mark her so completely that no man would ever be confused about who she belonged to again.
“I can’t hold out any longer,” Kayla wailed, her hand furiously working her clit. “I’m going to come!”
“Come on my cock, Baby,” I shouted, needing to feel her channel lock around my shaft. “Do it now.”
As if she’d been waiting for my approval, Kayla went off like a pistol, her juices coating my dick with enough slickness for a slip and slide. Going into turbo mode, I fucked Kayla with theurgency of a man on death row. Stroking one last time, I tossed back my head and howled my orgasm into the confined space like an alpha wolf reaching out to his pack. After shuddering with aftershocks for several seconds, I slowly withdrew from my girl’s inviting core.
Barely able to hold herself upright anymore, Kayla sagged on the sink, catching her ragged breath. Once I’d tucked myself in and did up my pants, I grabbed a hunk of toilet paper and cleaned up the lovely mess I’d made between her legs. It took more than one wad, but when I thought she was clean enough, I helped her back into her pants.
Turning her around to meet me, I lowered my mouth onto Kayla’s and said with a grin, “Now you truly know what it’s like to go to a biker bar!”
Kayla
Ox grinnedand gave me a gentle, but firm, kiss on my swollen lips. “Now you truly know what it’s like to go to a biker bar!” He told me, slapping my now covered ass for good measure.
As soon as I was standing upright and mobile, we headed out of the bathroom. It was obvious by the looks on all the men’s faces as we passed by, we had been less than discrete. I knew I should be embarrassed, but I’d just had the most mind-blowing sex of my life, so I was riding a high no one could touch.
“You need something to drink, Babe?” Ox asked, leading me toward the bar.
After that workout, I was definitely parched. “Yeah, I’ll have another beer.”
After that, I think I’d be ready to go. It had been a long day and Ox had just put me through my paces in a serious way. I’d never been spanked before. But I had to admit, I was suddenly a real fan. But then again, I was a fan of everything Ox did to me.
Securing our beers at the bar, we made our way back to the Mavericks’ table. Melany smiled and winked at me over the lip of her beer. Blushing, I smiled back, knowing she’d tease me about my behavior later. I blamed it on the leather. A girl becomes a whole different person when she puts this magical fabric on!
Carmen was far less jovial when we returned. Her eyes were shooting daggers at me. But I didn’t care. Let her be pissy. Ox and I hadn’t done anything wrong, and I wasn’t going to pretend otherwise! Tossing her hair behind her shoulder, she disappeared into the crowd. A look of sheer determination on her face.
Easing his large frame down onto an empty chair, Ox pulled me into his lap once more. If I wasn’t careful, I was going to feel like this was home. If I was honest with myself, I already did. This man, who’d only just come into my life, had wormed his way so deep into my heart that I didn’t think I’d ever be able to dig him out. And even worse? I didn’t want to.
“Have you ever seen one before?” Hatchet was asking the men at the table. “It’s a real thing of beauty,” the biker was saying, like he was talking about some priceless piece of artwork hanging in the Louvre.
“Let’s go check it out,” Ox said, clearly enchanted with the idea of seeing whatever mechanical specimen they were discussing at the moment. “You want to go see it, Babe?”
Too tired to move after the pounding he’d just given me in the restroom, I smiled and said, “That’s okay. You go check it out. I’ll stay here with Melany until you get back.”
“Suit yourself,” Ox said, giving me a quick kiss before heading out front with Hatchet to ogle some bike they both had a hard-on for.
“Boys and their toys!” Melany said, a loving grin curving her cherry red lips.
I giggled then. “No matter how old they are, they’re all just children stuck in an adult’s body!”
“That’s for sure!” Melany cackled.
We chatted about our men for a bit then. Melany was filling me in all about Club life and what it meant to be an Old Lady. She’d made me laugh so hard with her colorful descriptions, I’d nearly snorted beer out of my nose!
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Carmen strolling with Geo, the VP of the Mavericks. As they parted, Geo lazily did up his zipper and strode up to our table. Gee, I wonder what those two had been up to? Well, whatever it was, I was grateful he was distracting the hateful woman from tormenting me. As far as I was concerned, the longer the VP of the Mavericks kept Carmen satisfied, the better.
A waitress came around then and dropped off a tray of beers onto our table. Geo snagged one and said, “What are you two lovely ladies going on about?”
Helping herself to one of the beers, Melany popped the top on the edge of the table. “Just that men are eternal children.”
Geo rolled his eyes and took a seat beside me. “I don’t know about everyone else here, but I’m all man,” he announced, giving me a very meaningful stare.