Chapter 4 #3
A huge smile split his face when he thought about how Race’s head would explode if he ever discovered that he used a large amount of that money to buy his way into the EZ Lay drug trade in Redemption.
While running every possible scenario through his head on how he could regain control of the club, he’d concluded that it didn’t matter how much shit he stirred, he would never reclaim it that way.
No. What he planned on doing would work so much better.
All he had to do was sit back and bide his time.
The flash of headlights coming his way drew his attention back to the road.
He recognized the truck as Jed’s as he drove by.
Perfect. He waited until the taillights were almost out of sight before he pulled out to follow.
He had plenty of time to catch up before they reached the city limit sign.
He kept a couple of car lengths between them, not that Jed would recognize the vehicle he was driving anyway.
“Well, I’ll be damned.” He watched Jed turn into the parking lot at Big Dick’s.
He turned his borrowed truck into the lot, heading toward the opposite side.
Tinker remembered this place and had been surprised it was still open when he followed Sadie here the other night.
Back in the day, before he was sent away, he liked hanging out here with the brothers.
It was hard to believe that everyone he knew from before had either left the club when Race took over or was dead.
He shook his head in disbelief. Man, did they like to raise some hell way back then.
Fuck, he missed the old days, and he missed his old club.
He pulled into a spot surrounded by shadows and put it into park.
He waited for Jed to exit his vehicle, watching the fucker strut in there like he was bigger than life.
It wasn’t a coincidence that Jed was coming to Big Dick’s every night, the same place Sadie worked now.
He watched Jed disappear inside the bar.
Tinker didn't want to follow him inside. Maybe there was a way in through the back that would allow him to sneak in to observe from the shadows. He got halfway to the building when he stumbled onto a group of three women weaving their way through the cars, drunk off their asses. A blonde who looked to be in her thirties fell into him. He automatically grabbed her by the upper arms to keep her from falling on her ass. Once she got her heels under her again, she looked up at him and grinned. “Oooh.” She smoothed her hands over his cut. “A biker. Niiice.” Her grin turned into a full-blown smile. “You’re with the Sons?”
“Yeah.” He grinned back.
Her friends stood a few feet away, whispering to each other while they watched their friend make a play for Tinker.
“I heard they liked to fuck. Is that true?” She tried to give him a coy look from under her fake lashes.
“Yeah. It’s true.” One side of his mouth curved up in a grin. Now this was more like it. He remembered back when wearing a cut was a real pussy magnet. One look and they would drop to their knees, ready to suck him off.
“So, do you wanna?” She palmed his thickening dick through his jeans.
“Sure. But we’ll have to do it in my truck because I’m meeting some friends inside.”
She sank her teeth into her shiny red lip. “Okay. Let’s go.”
Tinker didn’t have to be told twice. He grabbed her hand and started back toward his truck.
“Cherise? Where are you going?” one of her friends called after her.
“I’ll be back. I’m going to ride a biker.” She waved over her shoulder.
He opened the driver's side door and helped her climb inside. The truck was an older one with a single cab and a long bench seat instead of the two bucket seats that newer models had. He climbed in behind her, closed the door, and started the truck, turning up the heat. He popped an EZ Lay and offered her one. “What’s that?”
“EZ Lay. Ever try one?”
She smiled mischievously before plucking the pill from his hand and popping it in her mouth. She dug a pint of vodka from her purse and chased it down, then offered him the bottle. He took a deep pull and handed it back.
His eyes drifted down her body, appreciating everything he saw.
She had nice-sized tits under her white shirt, her hard nipples straining against the material.
Looking closer, he found they were pierced with barbells in each one.
He licked his lips as his mouth watered.
He bet that if he checked, her clit would be pierced, too.
His gaze traveled down her to where her short dress had ridden up, giving him a glimpse of black lace.
Grasping her panties at the sides, he pulled until the thin straps snapped, causing her to gasp in surprise.
He was right; she was pierced down there.
He braced his arms so that he was hovering above her. “Pull me out.”
The bitch didn’t hesitate to reach for his jeans. She had him unbuttoned and unzipped so fast, his hard cock bounced upon being freed. “Mmmmm. Niiice.” She licked her lips and grinned.
He had been getting hard before the pill, but he was absolutely hard as marble now and already leaking.
His gaze dropped to her pussy, and he saw that she was more than ready.
She was drenched. He pulled a condom from his pocket and rolled it on, not wanting to chance knocking up some random barfly he would never see again after tonight.
“You want this cock?” he asked.
She nodded her head enthusiastically. “Yes! Yes! Give it to me!”
He lined himself up and slammed home. “Oh, God, yes! Fuck me, hard!”
The dashboard lights provided enough light for him to see that her pupils were dilated and her cheeks flushed.
Tinker knew from his experience with EZ Lay that it wouldn’t take long for either of them to reach orgasm.
The great thing about the drug was that there was no need to worry about foreplay; EZ Lay took care of that.
If he was honest, he wasn’t big on it anyway, figuring as long as he got off, that was all that really mattered anyway.
He grunted as he hammered at her hard enough to send the truck rocking.
Anyone passing by would know exactly what they were doing.
Her eyes shot wide as she shouted, “I’m going to come!
Oh God! Oh God! Oh Godddd!” Her pussy clamped down on his cock hard enough to send him into his own orgasm.
The muscles in his neck tightened as he threw his head back and roared his own release.
It felt like it went on and on and on. Fucking amazing.
When he was finished, he sat up and moved back behind the wheel, his pants still down below his ass. He dropped his head back against the headrest, his eyes closed, and his chest sawing in and out as he tried to catch his breath. “Fuck me. I could get used to coming this hard every time.”
“What. Was. That?” she huffed.
He turned his head to the side and saw she was still flat on her back, her legs bent and still spread wide open. He chuckled at her dazed expression. “That was EZ Lay. Guaranteed to give orgasms so long and so hard, you might just black out. What’d’ya think? You like it?”
“I loved it.”
“Great.” He turned his head forward once again and closed his eyes. He heard her sitting up and righting her clothes. He didn’t open his eyes again until he felt her hand cup his cheek and bring his face around to hers. She kissed him, told him thanks for a great fuck, and hopped out.
He pulled a joint from his pocket and fired it up.
Feeling his dick start to stir, he thought to himself, maybe he shouldn’t have let the woman go so soon.
Glancing down, he saw his cock was indeed rallying again.
A knock on his window drew his attention.
It was one of her friends. He rolled down the window, a playful grin on his face. “Yeah?”
“Can I have a ride?”
His smile widened. “Sure thing. Go around and climb inside.”
A cold burst of air followed her inside the truck before she could get the door closed. “Cherise was saying you had some pill that made her orgasm so hard she saw stars?” That was the bitch’s name. Huh. “My name’s Cherry.” She was pulling her coat off and kicking off her shoes.
“You want to try one?”
“Yes. I want to try one.” She accepted the pill he dropped in her hand and swallowed it down.
“You want a hit?” He held the butt of the joint in her direction. She took it and drew deep, blowing the smoke off to the side. It was then that her eyes dropped to his lap. His hard cock was on full display and already weeping. “Oh my.” She licked her lips and wiggled in her seat. “Can I?”
“Go for it.” He waved at it like he was Vanna Fucking White.
She dropped her head to his lap and pulled him into her mouth, taking him to the back of her throat.
Fisting her hair, he pulled it out of his way to watch her work his cock.
The vibration from her humming around it felt so fucking good.
He dropped his head back and closed his eyes, his hips rising to meet her with every downward glide.
She didn’t even gag when he shoved her face all the way down.
Holy fucking shit. That felt too good. He pulled her off before he could come.
“Slide back for me.” He waited until she moved back, closer to the passenger window, then slid his ass to the middle of the seat.
He rolled another condom on and said, “Climb on.”
Cherry swung her leg over his lap and slowly sank down on his cock.
He groaned, and she moaned, both of them dropping their heads back in bliss.
He held her still for a moment, not wanting it to end things right away.
He might not be into foreplay, but he didn't want to be a two-pump-chump either.
He had a reputation to uphold after all.
His dick twitched inside her, eager to shoot his load. “Okay.”