But then, just as fast as it came, his hard-on was gone, along with the ghostly remnants of his hands splaying my love handles with authority.
One moment in time that broke everything for me... one moment where I actually thought I might have a chance with the secret of all my desires.
But thinking I had a chance with someone like Warrant when we both lived in a clubhouse with a bunch of alpha men who were against playing with swords was pointless.
Warrant was Sabbath’s number two, especially with the recent mutiny from the others.
Yeah... I’d heard the whispers from others, the possibility of men in our ranks conquering his queen. But how could most of the men have a turn with her and Sabbath still not have a clue?
I know Sabbath’s not as dumb as he looks, and if he really doesn’t know, it’s only a matter of time before he catches on.
Lucky for me, there’s absolutely no way I’m falling for her deadly trap. This is one Outlaw she won’t reel in with her deep brown eyes and trim little figure.
Skid doesn’t play with dolls... he plays with GI Joes... big... meaty... muscular men with beefy hands and blue eyes that make him weak at the knees.
“Oh god, I’m almost there, baby. Are you close?” Tiffani asked, completely oblivious to the fact I wasn’t into this at all.
Before I could open my mouth to respond, familiar hands curled around her tits, giving them a squeeze as his mouth covered hers.
“You getting my friend off?” he whispered into her ear, and just the deep vibrato of his tone sent shivers down my spine.
She moaned against his mouth, and the green-eyed monster swirled through me as I watched his hands explore her body, wishing it was my body he was touching like that.
“Yesss,” she hissed out as he started toying with her nipples, gripping and pulling them without conviction.
“Make him cum,” he said against her cheek.
“I’m trying,” she shouted desperately.
He gave me a wicked grin, one that fueled all my dark desires.
“Turn around, Tiffani. Let him take you from behind. It’s his favorite position.” He winked again, almost like he could see through the fake veil I covered myself with.
She quickly turned; her ass squared up to my cock as she came face to face with his massive dick.
“Don’t worry, I washed it off,” he said, laughing when she didn’t seem too enthused about sucking him off after another girl had just been fucking him.
Without hesitation, she took him into her throat, and the sound he made had my cock raging once again.
His blue eyes shined in the overhead neon light, and he smiled so wickedly I felt like I was about to sin.
A bottle of lube appeared in his hand and he squirted it into my palm, that smile of his growing even wider.
“Go ahead, Skid,” he encouraged. “Take a piece of her sweet ass... there’s nothing else like it in the world.”
With his offering in hand, I lubed up my cock, taking her without a moment of hesitation.
Because what Warrant wants... Warrant gets. And right now, he wanted me to take this sweet butt’s perfect little ass, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t be picturing his meaty cans bent over in front of me in her place.
Yes, that image would definitely get me off, just like it did every night when I stroke myself off, envisioning my hidden desires behind the safety of my eyelids.
Chapter Two
Shasta
“How’s Sandman?” I questioned Ranger as we hopped into a cage with Snyder and Clash. My thoughts kept racing back to Wasp, the control my body craved, the weird sense of strength I felt submitting to his wild desires. I knew what he did to me was nothing compared to the others that came before me, but it still felt good, like I needed to be dominated somehow.
I was nervous to tell Snyder about it. He seemed to be getting more and more possessive of me, which didn’t really bother me, but I also didn’t want to upset him either. He was my rock, and the last thing I needed right now was for him to crack apart and unravel like Sabbath.