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Fuck. I hit the pedal again until I realized there were two pedals. I hit the other one just as he was about to climb on and the golf cart took off.
“Fuck!” King yelled, as I almost ran him over.
I laughed, but not for long as I hit another golf cart. I turned the wheel too much and I almost flew out of the driver’s seat as I screamed.
“I’m going to get you for that, Doll!” King yelled, as I straightened out the golf cart and I laughed at the absurdity of the situation.
“Catch me if you can!” I yelled.
I took a sharp turn as I saw Boogie driving a golf cart too. He hit the back corner of the cart and pushed me forward.
“Come on, Little One, give up yet?” he taunted as we went up a hill.
“Never!” I laughed, but as we went over that hill, we flew.
I screamed as Boogie howled. The crash felt violent, but I kept ahold of the wheel and when King yelled “Oh shit” over the same hill, I couldn’t help but laugh. Boogie playfully hit my golf cart twice before I got the courage to hit him back.
“Come on, Little One, fight back, you know it only makes me harder,” he growled, as he tried to grab ahold of my cart.
“Oh, baby, I’m soaking this seat,” I moaned obscenely.
He had half his face covered, but I could see the difference immediately. Boogie was turned on and ready to pounce. He hit my cart one more time, jumped off his and onto mine. I screamed when he reached for me. I jumped out of my golf cart, not ready for this to be over, and ran around to the golf cart he had abandoned.
I wasn’t quick enough as I was tackled to the ground. I tensed, ready to feel the impact, but I landed on Boogie. He rolled us over, spread my legs to grind into me, I gasped as his hard cock rubbed against my clit. I reached in between us and grabbed his cock, stroking him hard as he moaned.
“Boogie, fuck me,” I whined.
He thrusted into my hand, and I jabbed him in the side. He snarled which gave me just enough room to get up and run. I got into the golf cart, pressed on the gas just as King drove up to me. He boxed me in and I darted to the other side of the golf cart.
“You little shit!” Boogie laughed.
I ran as fast as my tired legs could take me. When I saw a building, I felt relieved. It was probably locked, but I could try it anyway. I almost cried when it opened and another thought hit me when I thought that this was what they probably had wanted.
At this point, I knew it was only a matter of time before they catch me. I ran through what looked like a lobby, ducking into a small alcove and hiding behind a small wall that barelyconcealed me. I was hoping the darkness would help keep me hidden.
They ran in, stopping right in front of the alcove to listen for me. They walked slowly as they communicated with hand signals. Damn them for being so in tune with each other. There was a door behind me, and I contemplated whetherto run outside or to take my chances inside.
I knew once I went outside, I would be caught immediately so I opened the door. The hinges creaked so loudly they had to have heard. My heart raced as I entered the room that only had one door.
I had probably fucked myself over.
As I walked through the door, I was in a hallway and I took off to the right until I hit what looked like locker rooms. I was about to run into the women’s side when strong arms banded around my center.
“Gotcha, Doll,” King whispered in my ear.
I thrashed in his embrace trying to get out, but he had a firm hold on me. He turned to the men’s locker room as I was still trying to get out of his hold when he flipped me around, throwing me against a wall. I was shocked by the sudden movement when he captured my mouth in a kiss, and I gave in.
I hadn’t seen King in days, and I had missed him. He rolled his hips against me, his jeans rubbing against my pussy covered by my thin panties.
“Fuck, Doll, I’ve missed you,” he growled against my lips, pulling me away from the wall and walked as he kissed my neck.
“Me too,” I gasped when he bit into my neck.
I pulled up his shirt to take it off, needing to feel his skin. He helped me take it off, as he continued walking. I tugged on my shirt next, wanting it off immediately, we rip it off as he kissed me, and we walked through showers. He seemed to know where he was going.
I ran my nails down his back as he pushed me against a wooden door. The moment he opened the door, steam billowed out and I saw Boogie sitting down completely naked stroking himself. I whimpered at the sight of him as King kissed me, shutting the door.
“Isn’t he gorgeous,” King whispered against my lips.
