Stranded, all I can do is stare at their backs as they disappear into a dark hallway. So much for sticking close to each other tonight.
My head whips around as I try to find TJ. He’s my only anchor in this chaos. Pot smoke fills my nostrils, burning my eyes as another guy clad in jeans and a leather vest walks past me.
“Looking for a good time, honey?” His eyes are glossed over, and even if his smile is somewhat charming, he terrifies me.
“N-no thanks.” I sidestep him and rush to the hallway that I saw Molly and Briar disappear down.
My jaw drops when I hear low moans and gruff words of encouragement. There’s no fucking way Molly disappeared with that Briar guy and is screwing him that fast, but going by the sounds, that’s exactly what’s happening.
Only when I step closer to the open door in the hallway, I realize I’ve made a mistake.Chapter 3Lynch
“That’s it, Legs,” I grunt as the girl bounces up and down on my dick.
“My name isn’t—”
I slap her ass. “Doesn’t matter. Keep fucking me.”
“I can’t believe I’m fucking you my first night here.”
I shift my hips, ramming harder inside of her, praying it will be enough to make her shut her fucking mouth. Fucking the new chicks that come in is always hit or miss. If she keeps this shit up, tonight will end up in the miss bucket. If it wasn’t for her hoover-like mouth and legs that go on for days, she wouldn’t even have been given this opportunity.
Ignoring the shadow that crosses the doorway, I urge the woman on my cock with a few grunts of pleasure.
“That’s it,” I praise. “Harder.”
“Oh god,” she moans.
“There’s no god here, babe.”
She smiles wickedly and bounces even harder.
Shadows from the hall cross the room again, and it’s enough to draw my attention. I don’t mind people watching me fuck, but loitering without letting themselves be known is irritating.
“Hey, you,” I snip when I see a pretty girl hovering in the doorframe.
Legs tries to turn her head, but I grip her ass harder. “Keep working.”
I regret not waiting twenty minutes longer to come in here. If I’d known that this sexy bitch was in the cards tonight, I would’ve bided my time.
“Get in here,” I order, smiling when she looks over her shoulder as if she isn’t sure I’m speaking to her. “Now.”
She moves as if her ass is on fire until she’s standing on the side of the bed. Her high cheekbones flush a soft pink, and her eyes rest solely on mine even though I can tell she wants to look down at where the action is taking place, and fuck if I don’t want her to also.
My cock stiffens further when her dark eyes blink slowly. Legs moans her own pleasure, but my focus is no longer on the girl who’s rocking back and forth on my dick.
“You’re new.”
“I think I’m just going –” She points over her shoulder toward the door, taking a small step backward. “I can come back later.”
“Stop,” I hiss.
Like every other person who walks into my clubhouse, she stops and listens, obeying my command.
“What’s your name?”
“Candi.”
Legs snorts at her answer, and I smack her ass.
“Yes,” Legs moans, but she’s not the one I’m focused on now.
“Don’t stop,” I warn when Legs slows down. She doubles her effort, and I smile over at Candi, whose cheeks are flaming red now. “Come here, Candi. I want to taste you.”
She grumbles something about you’re not the only one.
“Candi,” I warn when she doesn’t step closer. “Come here.”
She’s a mixture of terror and arousal. If she were a foot closer, I bet I could smell the wetness that’s certainly soaking her panties.
“Take your top off.”
Hesitantly she reaches for the bottom hem of her tank before inching it up her flat stomach.
“Bra too,” I urge when she fists the fabric of her tank in her hand the second it clears her head.
It’s warm in the room, but that doesn’t keep the wave of chill bumps from rushing over her exposed flesh.
“So pretty,” Legs purrs when Candi reaches between her breasts and pops open the front closure.
I don’t know if she’s teasing me on purpose, but I growl when her arms close over the front of her body. A quick flash of dark nipple is all I get to see before she hides again.
“Arms down,” I urge. Even with charm in my voice, she takes a handful of seconds before she uncovers herself.
“Makes my mouth water,” Legs says as if reading my mind.
“Bring ‘em here,” I insist, pulling one hand from Legs’ ass to reach for the dark-haired beauty.
With heavy breaths, Candi glances one more time at the open doorway before slowly closing the gap between us.
“That’s it,” I encourage as she inches closer.
When have I ever been this fucking patient? Getting this chick’s tits in my mouth is like trying to lure an injured animal out from under the house.