Chapter 3

 

A lot of clubs are up here this time. No Mercy, Fallen Angels. Hell, even Black Diamonds are rolling around.  There are a few new ones also. Their presidents seem pretty straight, but we’ll keep our eyes open with them. You never can tell. I kick back near the pool with a beer in my hand, as I watch the other guy’s. Girls run wild half naked like usual. There’s a lot of good looking ass around here but most of its used up.

Club whores are always around for these events. The ones with name patches are someone’s old lady. The one that catches my eye; I’ve never seen her before. She’s a petite little thing. Can’t be more than 5’3”. The way she looks, she could pass for a fucking high school cheerleader. She’s wearing a bikini top, and a pair of cut off shorts, with some biker boots. Sexy as fuck, too. She isn’t wearing a cut and I don’t see any visible tats. She’s fair game as far as I’m concerned. Shoving off the chair I’m sitting in, I head toward her. Her eyes find mine through the crowd of friends she’s standing with. She licks her lips as I grin at her.

“Hello, ladies.”  I say putting out my most polite tone. They smile back at me.

“Hey.” The brunette girl says as she watches me. She seems to be the most talkative of them all.

“How are you ladies doin’?” I ask. I want that little blonde’s attention, but that’s not what I get.

“We’re good. We were hanging out on vacation, but apparently, there was a mix up on the schedule.” Raising an eyebrow, I look at her. A mix up, huh?

“You’re not here with a club?” I ask. They all giggle but it’s the look on the other blonde’s face that pulls me in. Fuck, I want that one.

“No way. We were coming on vacation for a few days, but they didn’t tell us it was going to be this packed.” The brunette twirls her curls around her finger as she chews on her lip. She isn’t bad looking but she isn’t exactly what I want, either.

“Well, that’s a damn shame.” Her eyes light up before she speaks again.

“Are you with one of the clubs?” I almost laugh when she asks. If her face wasn’t so damn serious I might have. I tug at my cut before I ask, “Isn’t that obvious?” She giggles softly.

“We’re havin’ a little bonfire and cookout later. You ladies should come hang out if you think you can handle it.” I love egging them on. It makes my dick twitch in my jeans to watch the look in their eyes.

The blonde decides to chime in now.

“I’m pretty sure we can handle it.” Cocky little bitch, that one is.

“We’ll see about that. When you come down, ask for Roc.” Giggling like they won a prize, they start to walk away. I’ve been eyeing the little blonde the whole time, but she has been too busy on her phone to notice. She’s also too busy to notice her friends walking away.

Well, that’s my cue to move in. Stepping closer to her, I reach out and place my hand on her hip. She jumps, nearly falling to the ground. I squeeze her hip tighter, holding her steady.

“Phones are a bad distraction, you know. Someone could see that as an advantage.” Her eyes snap to mine, holding there.

“And you would be that someone?” She’s quick too, I like it.

“Not me. I prefer my women willin’ to give me what I want. What’s your name?” Her eyes dance with mischief. She is for sure my kind of girl.

“Aria.” Her voice catches in her throat when my thumb rubs small circles around her hip bone.

“I hope to see you later tonight then, Aria.” 

***

Walking back toward the rooms, I adjust my dick. Aria has me worked up, and she didn’t even do anything. It was just the feel of her sweet porcelain skin. My mind wanders to all the dirty things I want to do to her.

“Hey, Roc.” Glancing over, I see Creed, the president of the Fallen Angel’s MC. I pull him into a hug. The Fallen Angels are some really good guys.

“Look at you, motherfucker. Didn’t think you guys were rollin’ out to this one.”

“Wasn’t plannin’ on it. Heard there might be a need for a few extras, though.” I shake my head, that doesn’t surprise me at all.

“Sure as hell hope not. I want to have a good time and fuck some women.” Creed chuckles next to me.

“Always, brother. Catch you later.” He nods once before he walks away. I head down the hallway toward my room, but I come to a dead stop when I see Angel standing in front of my door.

“How the hell you get out here?” She turns to face me, her eyes sparkling in the light.

“Mitch brought me.” Uh, huh. I bet he did. Pulling out my keycard I ask, “So, why are you standin’ in front of my door?” I unlock my door and head inside.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” The door closes before I drop onto the bed. Angel stalks toward me, pulling her shirt over her head.

“That what you want?” She chews her lip, reaching around and undoing her bra. I watch it slide down her arms, revealing two perky breasts. Damn, that girl has a chest on her. Angel stops in front of me as she unbuttons her jeans.  I watch as she slowly, but surely, pulls them down her legs. My eyes drop from her breasts to her thong.

“You know; that’s mine now.” I say, nodding to the strip of lace that sits between her legs, I reach for her and pull her by the waist toward me. I slide her thong down her legs. Shit, this is going to be fun. Angel holds my shoulders while stepping out of the thong. I bring it up to my nose, inhaling deeply.

“Shit, you always smell like heaven, Angel.” Her smile couldn’t get any wider. I pull my cut off before yanking the t-shirt over my head. Unbuckling my belt, I drag my pants down my legs, then lie back on the bed as naked as the day I was born. Angel smiles before she starts to climb up my hips.

“Get a condom. You might smell delicious, but I know where you've been.” Angel doesn’t take offense. She knows what she is and what she’s used for. Angel bends down, grabbing a condom and ripping it open. Eager little thing. I lie there and watch as she rolls it on with ease.

“You really want this?” Last chance for her to back out on me.  Nodding her head, she climbs on the end of the bed. Her fingers trail a line up my thighs as shivers roll over my body. She needs to get on with this. We have a bonfire to get ready for.

“All aboard. This train’s ready to leave, baby.” I grab my dick, positioning her where I want her, straddling my hips. Angel slides down my shaft as I suck in a breath.

“Shit, Angel.” I growl between my teeth. She rolls her hips and I let her take control. I let her ride my dick like her life depends on it. My fingers grip her hips as she leans down, trying to get her lips to mine. I turn my head to the side. No way is that happening.

“Try that again, I will kick your ass out of here.” Instead of my lips, her lips move to my neck, licking and sucking, I let her.  Kissing me on the lips is a hell no. That’s way too personal.

“You might wanna speed this up, got shit to do.” Shoving herself up, she looks down at me. The look on her face is far beyond pissed.