I pull Jenny’s arm and stalk towards Juicy. “Well look at that, finally,” Juicy coos as I grab her by the hair and shove my face into her neck, biting.
“Let’s move this to my room,” I tell the girls.
The girls drag me down the hallway as fast as they can, and I can hear the brothers behind me shouting and laughing at the scene. I shoot them all a smirk over my shoulder as I’m shoved into my room. “What’s the rush ladies, we have all night,” I tell them as I start takin’ off all my clothes.
“Been wanting you for a real long time, baby. I’m gonna need to rush this, but only the first time, we’ll play more later,” Juicy says as she jumps on me once my clothes are off, my hard cock resting against her heat. She grinds her pussy over the head of my dick, but I won’t do her without a rubber. Besides, I want my dick sucked first and I call the shots.
“Fuck yeah.” I feel Juicy’s lips sucking my tip and Jenny is sucking on her clit. Wonder if Nikki would ever be into me bringing another woman in to the bedroom to play with her while I watch? Thinking about it as me ready to blow down this whore’s throat.
**
I wake up, sandwiched between the two bitches I fucked last night. God, what a night. I smirk as I move, not givin’ a fuck if they fall off the bed.
“Grady, come back,” Juicy whines, givin’ me a pout.
“Sorry, babe, last night was a one off, I wasn’t wasting it. You won’t get my cock again unless you go to a different charter.” I might be a fucked-up piece of shit, but I don’t regret last night, not in the least, but as of now, I’m done. Except on the road. Nikki said I could have that at least, and I’ll be taking it, that’s for damn sure. She don’t need to be hearing about me fuckin’ everything that moves in town, not after the shit she’s gone through with her ex. Plus I don’t want Cruiz rubbing that shit in my face either if he catches me stepping out.
Jenny wakes up when she hears me talk. “Wait, what? But last night was amazing, you’re a member now, we can do this all the time.”
“Not gonna deny it wasn’t hot, but I got an Old Lady that don’t want me to fuck locals anymore, only on runs. Don’t like it, take it up with her.”
“Who is she?” Juicy asks, glaring at me. “We both know Susan ain’t around no more, she wouldn’t have even cared.”
I shoot her an evil smirk. “The princess of this club, you wanna take her on? Happy? Go for it.”
Both women look shocked and somewhat fearful. “But Happy gave me to you last night,” Jenny says looking confused as fuck.
“He doesn’t know yet, that’s something we’ll be chatting about soon though. The three of us.” I tug on my jeans and the girls keep mouthing off, giving me a headache. “Would you cunts shut up,” I bark at them. “You’ll all find out soon enough, keep speaking and you won’t be alive to fuck anyone else. We clear?”
Chapter 40
Nikki
Sophia made it clear today she didn’t need to have the same chat with Grady, as we had last night with Cruiz, she’s perfectly fine with everything that is happening. So instead, we’re walking into the lion’s den today. Me and my men, to face Happy, to inform him of how our family dynamic will be from now on. Not sure what he’s gonna think about this, but I hope to God he doesn’t say or do something that will have me hating him. I walk into the clubhouse with both my men on an arm and the music stops playing and the talking cuts off. Everyone stares at us. I smile at the room full of mean ass bikers. I’m finally home. Back where I belong.
“The fuck you staring at?” Grady snaps.
“Nothing, Ruiez,” Rico says. Like Cruiz, Grady is going by his last name as his road name.
“What I motherfuckin’ thought,” he growls back at the man then the music starts back up and we go downstairs to find my father.
As we walk through the clubhouse, I notice a few clubwhores glaring at me, I roll my eyes and smirk at them. My boys, bitches. Hands off.
Cruiz knocks on the door. “Yo, Prez. You busy?”
“Who’s asking?” I hear my dad question with a weird grunt then we hear a thump.
“It’s Cruiz. I’ve got Nikki and Ruiez with me,” he explains.
“Shit. Fuck. Mmm. Yeah. Gimme a sec.”
I shudder at the thoughts of what he doing behind that door. He’s got a woman in there I’m guessing.
“Sure. Take your time.” Grady chuckles. I give him a disgusted look. “Hell, if he’s in a good mood that’s better for us.” He shrugs and I suppose he’s right about that.
“He’s not wrong,” Mateo agrees with him.
It’s been like five minutes when Grady is about to go upstairs for a beer when the door finally opens. Some redheaded chick smirks at us, wiping her smeared lipstick. “He’s all yours.”