Zack let Nicole finish shaking and moaning before pulling her up to her feet and kissing her again, hard. He liked knowing that his face, lips, and tongue were covered with the taste of her as they kissed. The kiss was passionate and rough as they both sucked and bit at the other’s lips and tongue. When they came up for air he smiled at her. Her eyes were only half opened, but she smiled back…a sexy, satisfied smile. He used his hold on her to spin her around so that she was facing the table and he said, “Bend over, baby.” She pressed her hands into the table and once again he had to struggle to hold back the orgasm that was boiling at the surface. He reached down between her legs and played with her pussy, getting her excited all over again. His hand was quickly soaked with her juices and what was left over was running down the insides of her thighs. He pulled his hand out and cleaned his fingers off with his tongue before pulling off his shirt and then taking off his jeans and shorts. He pulled her ass back toward him and ground his erection into her. He wanted to feel her skin-to-skin before putting on the condom. He wished that he could slide into her bareback. He hadn’t fucked a woman without a barrier for one hell of a long time. He hadn’t trusted one enough. But fuck…he’d love to feel those silky walls wrapped around his skin…Shit. He held onto her ass with one hand and groped into his jeans with the other, pulling out the condom he’d slipped into his pocket earlier…just in case. He opened the package with his teeth and started to roll it on. He was surprised when she turned around and stopped him.

“Not yet,” she said, sliding down his body to her knees in front of him. She stuck out her tongue and let it roll across the tip of his engorged cock. That light touch felt so fucking good, but when she sucked the head of it into her mouth, his knees went weak and he was afraid he might fall to the floor on top of her. He closed his eyes and willed his legs to stop shaking, but the feel of her tongue, licking and flicking around the tip of his cock, was making him weak. At that moment, there was nothing anyone could ask of him that he’d deny them. Everything was right with his world with Nicole’s pretty lips wrapped around him.

After giving the tip a few more hearty sucks, she took the rest of his shaft into her mouth. She held him tightly with her lips as his cock rested in the back of her throat and then as she sucked, she released just a bit at a time, until she made it back up to the tip before slamming her mouth back down on it again. Zack had her hair fisted up in his hand and when she began to bob her mouth up and down on his throbbing cock, he used his hold on her to move her head back and forth in time with his hips. He was fucking her mouth and she was taking every inch of him every time. His sac slapped into her chin each time and the feelings rocketing through his body were almost more than he could take as he watched her. She looked so sexy on her knees, sucking and licking him, making him feel like the fucking king of the world. He was on the verge of exploding when he wrapped the strands of her hair tightly around his fist and slid out of her mouth and then guided her up to her feet. As soon as she was standing, he slammed his mouth down on hers. They kissed passionately like they couldn’t get enough of each other before she used her arms to pull her butt back up on the table. The table was just the right height and she spread her legs open and without a word, invited him in. With shaking hands, Zack rolled on the condom he was still holding and grabbed her by both sides of her hips. He held her firmly while he entered her and they both groaned when his cock bottomed out inside of her. He closed his eyes and moved his hips in slow circles, savoring the feeling of filling her up. After a few seconds, he slowly pulled back, letting his thick cock slide out of her all the way to the tip. He opened his eyes and watched her face, loving the look of pure ecstasy he saw there.

Zack began to pump in and out of her in a rhythmic motion, and she arched her back and brought her hips up to meet him with every thrust. He leaned down and kissed and sucked at her long, sexy neck and then slid his mouth up to her ear and sucked the lobe in between his teeth. Nicole was whimpering and the sexier the sounds she made, the harder he slammed into her. He pushed and pulled at her roughly as he fucked her and just before she came for a second time, he leaned down and bit at one of her nipples and made her scream. The sound of her pleasure, coupled with the look on her gorgeous face, caused him to lose all control. He slipped his hands down underneath her thighs and pulled her legs up around his chest and held them there, tightly. He picked his pace up even more, slamming into her relentlessly. The table was sliding back and forth across the tile, scratching the floor with each thrust. Zack didn’t care if it was digging a hole. All his focus and energy was on Nicole and it when he felt his balls tighten, he held her down on his cock and let the orgasm finally flow through him. A bomb could have dropped on the house at that moment and when they dug out his lifeless body, he would still be smiling.

* * *

Zack and Nicole had just picked up the clothes scattered around the kitchen when there was an urgent knock at the door. The hammering fist was so loud that Liam began to scream from the bedroom. They both hurriedly slipped on their clothes and Nicole went to check on the baby while Zack went to answer the door. He pulled it open to find his mother standing there, looking like hell. “Mona? What’s going on?” She pushed past him, literally knocking him back on his heels. The back of her normally smooth, straight hair was disheveled and when she turned back to look at him he realized that her lipstick and mascara were both smeared as well. “What is going on?” he asked her again.

“I wanted you to see what you’ve done to me.”

Zack rolled his eyes and folded his arms across his chest. “I did what to you, exactly?”

“You forced me to stoop lower than I’ve ever gone before. I went to Randall before church and tried to reason with him. I tried to make him see how valuable I am to the club, even without Swinger.” Zack was beginning to understand why she looked so disheveled, and he was sure he didn’t want to hear anymore.

“Okay, Mona, I get the picture.”

“Do you?” she said, sarcastically. “Because I really don’t think you do. Tell me, Zachary, when was the last time you had to get on your knees and worship some old man’s dick to get what you deserved?”

“Jesus, Mona. I don’t want to have this conversation with you.”

“I don’t care what you want. Before you fly off out of here again, you’re going to know what you did to me. You’re going to have to live with the knowledge that you’ve turned your mother into a woman who has to prostitute herself out to old men, simply to survive.”

“I turned you into a prostitute?” Zack was appalled that he was having this conversation with his mother. He hoped that she was just being Mona, dramatic and manipulative. He veered off the subject of prostitution and worshipping old dicks by telling her, “You do realize if you hadn’t been such a bitch to everyone while you were on top, that they wouldn’t be waiting to kick you when you’re down. A lot of old ladies are still around after the death of their old man, even the brothers that weren’t well liked themselves. So, you can point fingers if that’s what it takes to get you through the day, Mona, but the fact is, if you get kicked out on the streets, you have no one to blame but yourself.”

She reached up to smooth down the back of her hair and said, “You underestimate me, Zachary. Randall is not going to kick me out, no thanks to you. The old pervert enjoyed me on my knees, and I’m sure as soon as church is over and he’s voted in as president, he’ll be ready to enjoy me in all the ways he’s been dreaming about since I was eighteen years old.”

“Fuck, Mona…”

She smiled at him, but her blue eyes were dark as she said, “I spent too many years putting up with your father’s bullshit while working behind the scenes to make this club what it is today, to walk away now without any credit at all. I’ll stomach Randall’s old saggy body pressed into me every night if that’s what it takes to keep my position in this club.”

“You’re even more disgusting than I ever imagined.”

“No, Zachary, what I am is a survivor…and for the record, I’m not to be underestimated either. I had a quick talk with Randall before he had to go about how broken up I am, knowing that my husband’s murderer is wandering around alive and free. Then we talked about how so many men in the club were still loyal to Swinger and it would be like a great big fuck-you to his memory if Randall didn’t do something about that.”

“Jesus, Mona, what have you done?”

She smiled. “Nothing…yet. But make no mistake about it, Zachary…your mother’s talents are golden and once a man has a taste of me, he’s going to want the meal. I’m as addictive as heroin and I plan on giving Randall just enough of a taste that he’ll feel like he’s going to die if he doesn’t get the rest of the meal. And then I’m going to make sure he understands that I won’t be able to stick around here with all the memories of Swinger, knowing his killer went unpunished.” Zack stared after her as she left. He suddenly felt like he was being pulled in too many different directions and he was going to snap.