CHAPTER ONE #3

“Come here, baby,” I said softly, no longer thinking of our mission. All I could think about was Jess. I suckled her naked tits for a long time, giving them equal attention and flicking her nipples with my tongue as I sucked.

She mewled and made delicious sex noises that were already getting me hard again. But I had to give her an orgasm, it was only fair.

“Goddamn,” I heard Zeke gasp out as he came all over the lovely Camila’s tits. When he was through, he stared at us. “Fuck her now.” He looked around. “Lovey! Get him a condom.”

Oh, fuck.

A gorgeous Black woman walked over and winked at me as she handed me one.

Jess must’ve been able to tell I was thinking about telling him no. “Just do it,” she whispered in my ear. “He’ll get pissed at me later if you don’t.”

Shocked, my eyes met hers. For the first time, I saw fear there. She was in need of rescue. All of these women probably were.

“Dance for him, Jess. Get that big dick hard for you again.

“Sure thing,” she effortlessly popped to her feet again, her tits bouncing with the movement. She wasn’t going to have to do much to get me harder than I already was.

There was a song playing I’d never heard before.

It had a crazy beat that I wasn’t sure how she was going to dance to, but she launched herself on that pole and twirled and writhed while I watched open-mouthed.

She was amazing. And white hot. I knew everyone had thought Nadine was the sexiest thing that had ever come through Sugar.

But my God. They hadn’t seen her little sister.

She’d been mainly looking at Zeke while dancing, but he’d nodded in my direction. Instantly, she’d directed her smiles my way. She rode the pole, large, pert tits swaying and bouncing as she locked her shapely legs around it and spun her generous ass around in my direction.

My mouth was watering and my dick was more than ready to go again. Lovey approached to give me another condom. “Just in case,” she said with a smirk. “You look like you could go all night.” She bent down and whispered in my ear. “I’d like a turn on that cock, baby.”

I nodded, but I didn’t even thank her. I couldn’t. I’d never wanted anyone as bad as I wanted Jessica Fletcher, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

She seemed to sense I was ready. Either that or the sight of my painfully hard cock had clued her in. She gracefully dismantled the pole, not at all bothered by her four-inch stilettos and walked my way.

I glanced over at Zeke, who’d pulled Lovey onto his lap. I wondered, briefly, how many times a day the man had sex.

Jess looked ready to go, but I was going to make sure. I knew she’d been fucking a lot over the past five years, but I was a big guy. I needed to know she could take me. I didn’t want to hurt her.

I rolled the condom on, and as she straddled my lap, I moved one hand to her pussy.

I did it where not many people could see.

I pushed two fingers inside her as my thumb went to her clit.

She gasped in surprise and pleasure. My eyes moved to hers, and I forgot about Zeke watching us.

While I fucked her with my fingers I kissed her deeply, taking possession of her mouth.

She gave back as good as I gave her, though, surprising me by sucking on my tongue as she started to ride my hand.

I sped up the circles I was rubbing around her clit while my fingers searched for and found the spot inside her that would make her see stars.

She came with no warning, almost screaming with pleasure as she tossed her head back.

I latched onto her throat, sucking on a pulse point while she came, and then unceremoniously lifted her by the waist and dropped her on my dick.

“Oh God,” she cried as she took me to my hilt. There was both pleasure and pain in her voice, but I could no longer focus. She was so warm and wet and tight around me, and I wasn’t used to a woman taking all of me on the first thrust.

“Jesus,” I bellowed, not realizing that once again everyone was watching us.

Jess started moving her hips and was going to try to start riding me, but my hands went to her waist and held her still.

“Wait, baby,” I commanded. Those big blue eyes met mine and I felt something flutter in my heart.

I leaned her back and suckled her tits until she was begging me to fuck her.

“Please,” she moaned, getting wetter and wetter around me.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I murmured into her ear.

She started making these little gasping noises that were driving me insane.

“You’re used to doing all the work, aren’t you, little one?

” She stared at me in wonder as I lifted her most of the way off my dick and held her there.

Then I drove up into her, hard, over and over again.

Her breasts bounced even more than the girls riding guy’s dicks all around us.

“Goddamn,” I heard Zeke say in the background.

“Oh!” Jess cried, and then she was coming again, screaming, and I loved that she was out of control. She so clearly had been used to being in charge of giving the pleasure over the years; I wasn’t sure she’d been on the receiving end very often.

“My God!” She collapsed on me like a limp doll as I continued to thrust inside her until I lost my ever-loving mind.

I came harder than I’d ever come before, snapping my hips and continuing to pound into her until every wave of cum had been emptied from my dick.

I couldn’t believe how much I had after she’d already sucked me off so well.

I groaned as I finished.

She stared at me, those blue eyes locked on mine, and I licked my lips as I stared at her. I’d never in my life had sex this good. I’d deal with the guilt later I was sure, but right now? I couldn’t care less that she was Nadine’s much younger little sister.

As the lust lifted slightly, I looked around. Zeke wasn’t watching us; he was lost in fucking Lovey. No one was looking at us. It seemed we’d inspired lots of fucking, and everyone was into each other for the moment.

Now was our chance.

I turned my head and whispered in her ear. “I’m here to help you.”

She stiffened.

“Act natural,” I said. “Is there a way to get out of here that won’t raise suspicion?”

She was so close to me, I felt her eyelashes flutter against my cheek.

And I was still inside her. “There’s a room that Skeeter and Zeke use when they want to share somebody, or when they want time with their women.

I could try to take you there?” She sounded very hesitant.

“No prospect has ever used it, but Zeke’s kind of into you, I think. ”

Shit. The last thing I wanted was for Zeke to decide he wanted to fuck me next. That wasn’t happening.

“Ask him. Tell him we need privacy for what I’m asking to do to you.”

Her eyes widened. “What are you going to do to me?”

“Nothing. It’s a ruse.”

She narrowed her eyes at me. “How do I know you’re not some crazy guy here to sell me into sex slavery?”

“Your mom sent us. I know your name is Jessica Fletcher, and your dad’s last name was Walker, and that you’ve worked here since you were eighteen to make money for you and your mom.”

She looked shocked. “Okay. Go along with me.”

Suddenly she started moaning and was starting to rock her hips in a way that was making me hard again. I hissed.

“Zeke,” she cried out, “he wants to do some… kinky shit. Can he take me to the round room?”

He was pounding away on Lovey and barely paying attention. “Yeah, whatever,” he groaned out. “Fuck, Lovey. Why’s that pussy so goddamn good?”

Jess pulled off me and my cock was very disappointed.

I got rid of the condom, grabbed some tissue to clean myself off with, and zipped myself back up.

Jess, still topless, walked me out of the VIP room, down a hall, and into a fairly large room with a huge round bed in it.

It didn’t take a degree to figure out that’s why it was called the round room.

As soon as the door closed, she said, “Tell me what’s going on.”

I shook my head. “There’s no time for that. Nadine is onstage and we’ve got to get her out of here before guys start trying to fuck her…”

Her eyes were as wide as saucers. “Who’s Nadine?”

Shit. I wasn’t about to tell her she had a sister while we she was topless, we’d just had sex, and we were trying to bust her out of a biker club. “Never mind that now. How can we get out of here?”

“The club?”

“Yes.” I was getting antsy. I didn’t think it’d be long before Zeke came in to start taking part in activities I didn’t want to do with him.

“Who all’d you bring with you?”

I frowned. “Two women, me, and another man. We have a getaway driver parked outside where no one can see him.”

She nodded, obviously thinking. “I could tell Bruiser, that’s the bouncer, that I’ve been dying to suck him off. I could get started while you get everyone rounded up. Then on your way out, you just grab me, and we run.”

I glanced down at her gorgeous tits.

“I guess I attract attention…” I didn’t bother to answer as she rifled around in the room and found a T-shirt to put on.

It was cropped, tight, and had a deep V-neck.

And she was braless. I wasn’t sure how much better it was than going without a top, but we didn’t have time to look for something else.

“Let’s go,” I said, opening the door and looking in the hallway. It was clear. We hurried to the end and I glanced around again. That’s when we overheard the conversation.

“Hey, Skeeter. Yeah, we got some interesting things going on here tonight.”

“What the fuck do you mean?” a mean, growly voice came through the speaker.

“Got a woman dancing who is fine as hell. We already told her she’s hired to dance here. We’re about to get her to do a line or two and then get a bunch of us together to take turns on her. See how good she fucks. I think she might be a new candidate for the VIP room.”

“Fuck. Wish I was there.”

Bruiser chuckled. “I’ll let you know how it goes.”

“Keep her there ‘til I get back.”

“Gotcha boss.”

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