Page 32 of Trigger's Forever

Trigger

“Five hundred dollars for you two sexy girls to do body shots off each other!” an old man at the end of the bar yells as he waves floppy hundred dollar bills towards Bunny and Lyric, who are talking at the bar next to where I’m nursing my beer.

I chuckle as Lyric shrugs her shoulders at the petite, shy, pink-haired bartender who shakes her head immediately. Lyric looks like she’s trying to talk her into it. Razor turns his head to me with a shit-eating grin on his face. “This I’d love to fucking see. Maybe I will stick around,” he says as he plops his ass back down on the stool he was just about to abandon.

Shit.Two hot ass women licking shit off each other's bodies? Count me in. I’m no better than any other red blooded man, although I would much rather one of these women be a red-headed firecracker. Hey, I’ll take what I can get.

Speaking of Pebbles, I rake my gaze over the club again and find her in the corner giving a suit a lap dance. My dick hardens as I watch her body move, knowing what that fucking body can actually do and what being inside of it feels like.

I readjust myself and turn back to the spectacle happening on top of the bar next to us. Ryan holds Lyric’s hand as she fixes herself on the bar. I watch in amusement as he sets her up for the body shot and Bunny climbs up on a stool behind the bar.

Flame comes out of nowhere, taking the free seat on the other side of me. “What’s goin’ on here, man?” he asks, pointing at the small chick we all know he has a hard-on for. I signal to the guy at the end of the bar. “Fucker down there offered the girls five big ones to do body shots off of each other.”

“Lyric do Bunny yet?”

I shake my head. “I don’t know that she’s gonna get on the bar, man. She didn’t even want to do Lyric. But somehow, she talked her into it.”

“Huh.”

Ryan sets new beers in front of all three of us and then we all watch as he moves over to help Bunny onto the bar.

I chuckle at Flame’s scowl, his gaze transfixed as he watches Ryan’s hands on her.

Taking a swig of my beer, I look around again, locking eyes with Pebbles as she bends over in front of a man. She winks at me and I hold my beer up with a smile of appreciation as I watch her hot ass body move in front of the lucky fucker.

When she blows me a kiss, I laugh, turning back to the bar to watch the show going on right in front of us.

A few minutes later while Lyric is finishing the shot, I feel a small hand across my shoulder. I turn my head to find Pebbles' tight little body standing between me and Flame.

She bends to say something in Flame’s ear, and I seize the opportunity to run my fingertips along the beaded strap of fabric resting at her hip. She turns to me and I scoot my stool back, making room for her as she stretches her long, sky-high heel out to come across my lap. Settling against me in a straddle, I wink at her, taking another drink of my beer. She takes it out of my hand after I swallow and finishes it off before turning to drop it on the bar.

“Did you like what you saw?” she whispers against my neck.

I chuckle, lifting my hips up to push my stiff cock against her warm center in answer.

“Mmm…” she moans against my neck, causing a sigh to escape my lungs.

I squeeze her hips in my rough hands, hooking each thumb under the straps of her bottoms pulling them away from her smooth skin.

You can’t even call those fucking things bottoms, because they sure as hell don’t cover any part of her ass.

“You look delectable tonight, Red,” I murmur against her ear, nipping at the lobe, causing her to shiver.

Pebbles rotates her hips, making her barely covered pussy grind against me.

She pushes away from my chest, leaning her back against the edge of the bar and smiles her killer smile at me. We both look down where our bodies are touching, and I bite down on my lip thinking of how much longer it is until I can devour her.

We’ve fucked a few times now, and each time it just gets fucking better. Her pussy might as well be dipped in solid fucking gold.

“So do you,” she smiles, running her long nail against my chest.

My hair is down today. She grabs onto the long ends of it and lightly pulls, causing my head to lower into her chest. Wrapping her arms around my head, I groan as she holds my face between her creamy tits. When she shakes her chest against me, I laugh and use my strength to pull away just slightly. I use the position to my advantage and blow on her sheer covered nipples, causing them to harden even further into perfect buds that peek through the fabric. I smirk with a wink at her as I pull back, resting against the stool once again as she bites her lip.

I nod to Ryan when he holds up another beer behind Pebbles' back. I take the bottle in my hand, laughing at her expression when I rub the cold glass against her already hardened nipples. “That’s just not fair!” she pouts, grabbing onto her tits to cover them from me.

“Come on now,” I say playfully as I bat her hands away. “Don’t cover them from me.”

“Don’t torture me then!” she squeals as I press the cold bottle against her again.

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