Chapter 16 Havoc
HAVOC
Sasha’s eyes nearly roll into the back of her head at my declaration, her pussy squeezing my cock like a goddamn fist. Reluctantly, I pull out of her, loving her whimper of disappointment.
I look down and groan when I see her tunnel clenching over nothing, wetness trickling out in the wake of my cock.
“You’re such a good girl for Daddy,” I say loud enough for everyone to hear. Let them know the dirty game we play. And if anyone has a fucking problem with it, they can talk to my fist.
“Please,” Sasha begs, her eyes hazy and unfocused. “I need your cock, Daddy.”
“Give the girl what she needs, Prez,” Diesel says from behind us.
I glance over my shoulder to see him drilling his dick into the mouth of the Penny-lookalike of the week.
“You know I will, brother,” I answer with a grin that he quickly returns.
I grab Sasha and turn her, soft and pliant, around until she’s facedown on the pool table with her ass on the edge. I make sure everyone who’s watching has a good view of her luscious cheeks before I raise my hand and bring my palm down onto her silky, pale skin.
“Havoc!” she squeals, wiggling and trying to squirm away.
“Hold still, baby girl,” I warn her, rubbing my palm over the red mark it left behind. “I didn’t say you can go anywhere, did I?”
I lean over her so she can look me in the eye. Her soft cheek is almost as red as her ass, pressed into the green felt.
“I haven’t been a bad girl,” she whines with a pout that makes my dick twitch.
My lips stretch into a smile. “This isn’t a punishment, darling.”
She blinks at me. “It isn’t?”
“No,” I reply, drawing the word out. I move the hand I spanked her with under her body, dragging my fingers through the wetness I find there. “Just look at how wet you are for your man.”
I bring my hand up, showing the room her arousal.
“Hell yeah!” someone shouts from the back.
“Daddy, please,” Sasha says sweetly.
“Please, what, darling?”
“Please. Please, fuck me again. I need you inside me.”
I groan at the words. “Your wish is my command, baby girl.”
Roughly, I grab her ass cheeks and pull them apart. Maybe I should fuck her virgin asshole too? We’ll see. Right now, I need to get my dick back where it belongs. My girl’s begging for it.
With one rough thrust, I slam back inside her. A deep, satisfied groan tears its way out of my throat, joining the animal sounds in the clubhouse. Sasha moans as I grind in as deep as I can, my pelvis flush against the soft cushion of her ass.
“That’s it,” I say through clenched teeth when I feel her flutter around me. “Show everyone how much you love getting filled by Daddy’s cock.”
“That’s so wrong,” Ace mutters from across the pool table. I glance up to see him squeezing himself through his pants.
“Oh yeah?” Ryder asks. “Then why’s your cock hard?”
“Because it’s so fucking hot,” the middle Cole brother groans, making me smirk. “I can’t stop picturing him as her actual dad.”
Riot snorts from the other corner, openly stroking his cock as he watches. “That’s because you watch too much step porn.”
I slide my hand under Sasha again, finding her clit and pinching it. “Are you Daddy’s baby girl?” I ask her loudly.
“Yes, Daddy,” she moans, her fingers digging into the pool table. “I’m your sweet little girl.”
“Oh fuck!” Diesel grunts behind me, followed by the sounds of the club slut choking on his cum.
“Hey, you,” Ryder calls. “If my brother’s done with you, come take care of us.”
“Goddamn, yes,” Ace mutters in agreement. “Get that ass over here.”
I look over my shoulder again, just in time to see Diesel roughly pull the woman off his cock by her tangled hair. “Go on then. Crawl to my brothers.”
She does as she’s told, crawling under the pool table until she emerges on the other side.
Ryder throws Ace a condom, and they both suit up.
I watch them for a minute, fascinated by their dynamic.
Ace picks the club bunny up easily, impaling her on his cock, then eases her back onto Ryder’s dick, letting his stepbrother tunnel into her ass.
They always share everything, from toys as children to easy pussy as adults. I wonder what will happen if one of them finds a woman he wants to keep for himself.
My attention returns to Sasha underneath me, her pussy starting to contract as her orgasm approaches.
“You gonna come for me, darling?” I ask her as I keep slamming my dick against her G-spot. “Gonna ruin this pool table?”
“Make her squirt, Havoc,” Preacher suggests with seriousness that doesn’t match the situation.
Looking behind me, I see he’s sitting at the bar, calmly drinking from a beer bottle as a brunette bounces on his cock, moaning and whining like he’s giving her the best performance she's ever had. He winks at me.
“Yeah, Prez!” Viper says with more enthusiasm. “Show us how it’s done!”
“Way to let everyone know you’ve never made a woman squirt,” Trigger snorts.
“Fuck off, I have,” the young brother throws back.
“You hear that, baby girl?” I ask Sasha. “Gotta give them what they want.”
“I…” she trails off, her hips lifting and lowering in her search for pleasure.
I change my stance so I can fuck her faster, tapping against that sweet spot, my fingers working harder.
“Bear down,” I instruct, my voice raw. My neck is so tense from holding back my own orgasm, I’m probably going to feel it tomorrow. “Might feel like you’re gonna pee, but just give into it.”
“Havoc?” she whimpers uncertainly, her blue eyes wide open, her lip trembling. “I’m going to… Daddy!”
Sasha’s pussy milks me with her orgasm, pulse after pulse of the sweetest grip.
At the same time, wetness spills over the green felt with a splash, covering my dick in slick liquid.
Around us, members cheer and whistle, but Sasha seems lost to sensations, her muscles twitching, her body shaking underneath me.
Every pulse of liquid is followed by her body almost jackknifing underneath me.
“That’s it, that’s perfect. My perfect girl,” I praise her, stroking her through her long orgasm. “Coming so hard for Daddy and the club.”
“Way to go, Sasha!” a nomad’s old lady yells, making her blush.
When her orgasm is finally done, her whole body turns into a puddle, like a puppet with its strings cut.
“Someone bring me a chair,” I call out, gathering her in my arms.
“Here you go, Prez,” Kade murmurs, and I nod at him as I take a seat.
I lower Sasha, still facing away from me, onto my rock-hard cock. Now she has an unobstructed view of the party around us.
“Look at Ace and Ryder,” I murmur into her ear. I know the exact moment when she focuses on the threesome in front of us, because her pussy twitches around my dick, and her breath catches in her throat. “Look at how they’re filling both of her holes.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she murmurs, squirming in my lap. “She likes it,” she adds shyly.
The club girl’s gleefully bouncing on the guys’ cocks, her head lolling as they pound into her, one from the front, the other from the back.
“Yeah, she does. She likes having a cock in her pussy and a cock in her ass. Do you want to try that?” I ask, gripping her pussy with my hand, stroking around where we’re joined. “I’m not letting another cock anywhere near you, but we can use a nice, fat toy.”
Sasha moans, her hips circling in my lap as she stares at the threesome. I’m not sure she’s even aware that she’s doing it.
“But we haven’t even…”
“I know, baby,” I whisper in her ear. “I haven’t fucked that tight ass yet. But that’s an easy fix. I think you’d like it.”
Tilting my head, I can see her chew on that sweet bottom lip, her eyes still locked on the woman writhing between the Cole brothers.
“I—I don’t know, Daddy. What if it hurts?”
Trigger groans. “Sweet fucking innocence. I feel like a goddamn pervert just listening to her.”
I kiss the side of Sasha’s neck, starting to pet her clit again—gently at first. “Daddy will make it feel good, baby girl.”
“Fuck, they’re so hot,” Gunner says from somewhere. “I hope they fuck out in the open often.”
“Hear that, darling?” I whisper to Sasha. “Everyone loves watching you getting fucked by your man.”
She whimpers, looking around, then quickly focusing back on Ace and Ryder’s club girl. The woman’s voice breaks on a moan as she comes, liquid splashing over Ace’s thighs.
“Woop!” he yells, like he just scored a goal in soccer. And he might as well have, with all the meaning it has for him. These women hanging around the club make sex a game. It’s not like fucking your old lady, making sure she’s satisfied before you release inside her bare.
“I want to try,” Sasha says shyly, her voice barely carrying over men’s groans and women’s whimpers.
My lips tug up at the corners. “Yeah, baby? Want Daddy to breed your ass tonight? In front of everyone?”
She tilts her head enough to look at me, those gorgeous blue eyes meeting mine. There’s so much feeling in them that makes my chest tight and my cock leak, but I don’t want to unpack that shit tonight. I’m too much of a pussy to think about these feelings she woke up in me.
“Yes,” she breathes. “Fuck my ass, Daddy.”
“Since you ask so sweetly,” I murmur. “We’re going to need to prepare you first.” I look over my shoulder and raise my voice. “Someone bring me some goddamned lube. My baby girl wants her ass fucked.”