“Smash and Grab”
“I swear I couldn’t love you more than I do right now, and yet I know I will tomorrow.” – Leo Christopher
Seeing Obsession standingthere out of breath, all hot and sweaty, did something to me. The woman had an amazing body, and I wanted between those thighs of hers. Those thighs could bring about world peace. Either that or start World War 3. She was dangerous as evidenced by the way both Matrix and I reacted to her. She had us panting after her like dogs in heat. Usually I would never fight my brother for the attention of a woman, but in this case, it may just be time for a little healthy competition. If I thought she would go for it, I would ask Matrix if we could share her. It would be nothing new for us.
However, Obsession did not strike me as the kind of woman who would indulge our crude biker ways. Sure, she was in the club and a damn good member, but I didn’t think she was ready for that, even with the reputation she was racking up. Word around the clubhouse was that she was open to fucking as many brothers as she could. Nothing wrong with it, I guess. Hell, the boys and I indulged in the Sweet Lips like drinking water. They were willing participants, and we happily accepted their advances.
A while back Obsession petitioned the executive board to get the lady members a crew of men, she dubbed Sweet Dicks. They would be the male version of a club whore. That was shot down, not by the male members, but the females. Apparently, Obsession was the only female in the club who wanted her own personal fuck boys hanging around. I guess since that didn’t work out for her, she decided to make the male club members her toys instead. I had no qualms about fucking her until she fell into a deep coma. In fact, I would welcome it, but Matrix was looking at her like he wanted more than just one night. My brother had stars in his eyes like the cartoon characters. I needed to put a stop to that shit. She definitely wasn’t ole lady material, and I didn’t want to see my boy get hurt. I needed to nip this shit in the bud before my buddy fell over the cliff of no return.
“Sharon, what are you doing later on tonight?” I threw it out there just to test the waters, but she shot me down. Her mouth said no, but her body screamed yes. Okay, she was playing hard to get. I could do that. All I wanted was one night anyway. This was a welcomed challenge. Things had been slow around the clubhouse since the prez and his ole lady had their baby. It was time for some action. Game on.
I began to formulate a plan to get what I wanted and prove to Matrix that he was better off making a short appearance in Obsession’s bed, as opposed to making that shit permanent. We hemmed and hawed around Obsession, making asses out of ourselves. Though she didn’t acknowledge it, she enjoyed every second of the attention we threw at her pretty ass. Once she left, Matrix decided he was gonna act funky, so I left his ass alone.
When Ace practically fell out of his ole lady’s office wearing a shit eating grin as big as the sun, my heart contracted a bit. My boy was finally happy, all due to his woman. Earlier he had been a fuckin grizzly bear, but now that he had seen Mouse, he was floating on air. I guess the love of a good woman and busting a good nut can make a man change his demeanor. Lucky fucker! Mouse was a good-looking woman, and she was a good girl, too. Well, if you overlook her ability to murder and torture a bastard like Bear. I still have nightmares about the things she did to that fucker before he took his last breath.
How Obsession was able to get over that was a mystery to me. She may not have been in the room, but she heard the stories. I’m not sure I would be so forgiving of my friends if they had a part in the love of my life’s demise, no matter how much he deserved it. But, that’s a story for another day. Right now, I needed to figure out how to get her to fuck me.
“You ready, Prez? Looks like you may need to take a nap.” I couldn’t resist busting his chops. He shot me a look but couldn’t deny I was right.
“No, asshole, I don’t need a nap. Mouse, I could use some water.” He turned to find his woman opening a cold bottle of water and handing it to him. She was the only one he trusted to prepare his food or drinks. He had a thing about someone trying to poison him like he was Caesar and shit. I always thought he was a bit overzealous, but that’s just who he was. As the Sergeant at Arms, it was my job to make sure he stayed alive, and I took that shit seriously. So, if it made him feel better to have his ole lady bring him drinks, so be it. He downed the bottle of water in three gulps and handed Mouse the empty bottle.
“Thanks, darlin’. I’ll see you later for round two.”
He planted a heated kiss on her that made my cock stand up and take notice. Shit, I needed to get laid if my body was reacting to Ace and Mouse lip locking. I turned to Matrix when I heard his groan and watched as he adjusted his package. He had it bad too. We needed to get this thing with Obsession resolved before we both came down with a case of the blue balls.
“Matrix, what say we have a little get together at the club tonight? We’ll invite Obsession and hash out our differences so we can both get our dicks wet.”
Mouse’s head shot up, but she didn’t say anything. She was good like that, allowing us to be ourselves in her presence, even though one word from her could bring the wrath of our prez down on us. She was an amazing queen for the club.
“What are you talking about, Baby? You think Sharon would go for that?”
“Naw, man. Not talking about that. I just meant we need to get things clear so she can choose which one of us to take home. I propose a contest to see which one can get her to say yes. Whoever loses has to settle for one of the Sweet Lips.”
“Fine with me, but don’t be salty when she chooses me.”
I chuckled at the cocky fucker. He thought his smooth looks got the women every time, but I had the beard. It hadn’t let me down yet. It got women wet. It was my secret weapon.