Fuck. This girl is going to get me in all kinds of trouble.
“Good?” Ry asks, as if there’s any possible way tasting our girl could be anything else.
“Fuck, yeah,” I agree after I release him. “Now make her come on my bar. I wanna serve everyone tonight knowing she came all over the counter.”
“Oh God,” Kat whimpers.
This entire place has had a makeover since the Sinners took over, most of which has been done by us. And I’m more than ready to christen the place.
Ryder doesn’t miss a beat, placing his hands on her inner thighs and spreading her wide-open for him.
“This is just starters, Kitten. We’ve got plans for you tonight. Big plans,” he emphasizes, glancing at me before diving for her cunt.
Kat’s back arches as Ryder sucks on her clit and her arm lifts from the bar top, searching for me.
Moving closer, I thread my fingers through hers and lower down to claim her lips. “You look so fucking good being eaten on my bar, Kitty Kat,” I tell her, breaking our kiss.
“Styx. Ryder,” she moans, her release edging closer.
“You gonna come all over Ryder’s face, baby girl?”
“More,” she begs.
“So greedy.”
Dropping my hand to the top of her strapless dress, I drag it down, exposing her tits and cupping them in my hands.
“Yes,” she moans, arching once again.
“Fuck, Kitty Kat, watching you come makes me so hot. I’m so fucking hard for you right now. Ryder too,” I add with absolute certainty.
“Come for me, Kitten,” the man in question growls.
Kat purrs as her release gets closer and the second I pinch both her nipples, she falls screaming out our names as she comes.
“Fucking beautiful,” I breathe, watching as she loses herself in pleasure.
“Fuck,” she pants, lying there with her chest heaving and her skin flushed. Her eyes lock on something in the corner of the room and they widen in panic. “Are those cameras working?”
I follow her line of sight, staring at the security camera that’s pointed right at us.
“Of course.”
“We can pull from the feed right? ’Cause I’m gonna need a copy of that,” Ryder says, standing back up straight and wiping his hand across his mouth.
Kat’s lips part to argue, but I beat her to it.
“Hell, yeah. I’ll get us copies,” I agree.
“You two are—”
“Oh come on, Kitten. You can’t honestly tell me that you have no interest in watching a video of us worshipping you?”
“Umm… okay you might have got me there.”
A loud bang beyond the main door has the three of us looking at each other in panic.
“Shit,” Kat hisses, awkwardly shuffling to the edge of the bar.