Chapter Two
~Spook~
Music thumped through the clubhouse as shots were poured, consumed, and more rounds set up. House mouses were scattered everywhere in their fuck-me clothes, just waiting to ride someone’s dick. They always were, because that was their job. We kept them safe, and they spread their legs or opened their mouths—whichever we wanted.
The florescent lights shown over the smoke-filled room, casting a glow on the tables and chairs scattered around the place. A small dance floor was in the center of the room with tables around it, giving us a great view of the women shaking their asses. The long bar off to the side was built when this club first began, the nicks and dings giving it tons of character. Stools filled with brothers lined the front of it.
Normally, Stiff would be back there, shooting back drinks, but not tonight. No, I wanted him right beside me tonight.
Yes, I was bending the rules, but it would be the only time I did. He deserved to be by my side so that was where he was.
My thoughts started to drift to Trixie, but I tapped that down with a quickness. She wasn’t an option anymore. Never would be. She was done. A memory. As much as I fucking hated it, that was life. And we didn’t always get what we wanted in life.
I focused on a blonde who had pigtails like a fucking school girl, with a little leather skirt so short, even standing I saw the cheeks of her ass. Her top was pushing her ample tits together, and her face wasn’t so bad, either. She stood next to a woman with brown hair pulled back in a messy bun, overdone makeup, and a tight, little skirt with just a bra as a top.
I nudged Stiff. “Wanna see them play?”
He looked over to where I pointed. “Fuck, yeah.”
When I whistled, everyone turned. I crooked my finger at the blonde and brunette.
The blonde smiled, told her friend something, and then strutted her ass our way.
I moved out of the blonde’s sight then crooked my finger at the brunette, causing a smile to grace her face. Then Stiff and I moved back a bit from the table, pushing our chairs with us.
“Here.” I pointed to the spot between us, and they moved there quickly. “Kiss each other,” I ordered.
The blonde looked apprehensive, but the brunette was all for it. She didn’t give the blonde a second to think as she wrapped her arm around her neck and pulled her to her lips. My dick stirred in my jeans.
“Grab her tits.”
The women started mauling each other, the blonde totally getting into it now, and a crowd started to form.
“Blondie,” Stiff called out, and she pulled away briefly to look at him. “Knees. Eat that pussy.”
She dropped immediately to the floor and kissed the brunette’s inner thigh.
“Here.” Boner slid a chair over, and the brunette sat down, opening her bare pussy for the entire club to see. She knew she would get laid, so she hadn’t even bothered with underwear.
The blonde dove in as the brunette’s head fell back on a moan.
“Spread her,” I ordered to whoever was standing beside us. “I want a better look.” The brunette’s legs were pulled open wider, held back by two other mouses, each looking hungry.
Damn, did they all eat pussy?
The blonde licked and sucked on the brunette’s lips, circling her clit with her tongue. My cock hardened further, and I adjusted it in my pants.
Minutes later, the brunette screamed out her release, which echoed throughout the entire room that had gotten quiet during the encounter. Then grunts of approval came from the men around us.
“Switch,” Stiff and I said at the same time, grinning. Fuck yeah, switch.
By the time the brunette got the blonde off, I was ready to explode in my jeans.
“Honey, my cock,” I called to the brunette.
She crawled toward me on her hands and knees as I unbuckled my belt and slid down the zipper.
“Blondie, over here,” Stiff called.
After that, I ignored everything around me as the woman pulled out my cock and sucked it into her mouth. The warmth hit me as her tongue ran circles around me, over and over. She then sucked me in deeper, and I hit the back of her throat.
I gripped her hair and flexed my hips. She choked, but I kept going, sliding in and out of her mouth, feeling my balls tighten. Finally, I thrust in deep and exploded my load down her throat. She gagged but swallowed me down quickly. Then I released her, and she pulled away quickly, heaving for breath.
“Thanks, sweet cheeks,” I said, zipping up my pants as I looked around the room.
Another blonde caught my eye, one of the women who’d held the brunette’s legs open.
“You.” I pointed at her, and a saucy smile came across her face. “Let’s go.”
Fucked once, and I didn’t give a shit. I needed more.
I had a woman to fuck out of my system.