CHAPTER 4

Abraham

Now why the hell had I thought this was a good idea? I wasn’t sure which of my MC brothers had put an ad in the paper for me, but I was going to make it very clear that I could find my own club girls.

This woman was entirely too smiley.

What the hell did she have to smile so much about?

If I thought I was going to shock her with my request, she only instantly dropped to her knees on the shag carpet.

“First things first, this is purely a business arrangement. No thinking this is going to lead to a relationship.”

“Yes, sir,” Polly said obediently, pushing her glasses up on to the top of her head.

“How old are you?”

“42.”

She looked absurdly younger in some ways, even though she had silvery strands in her hair, the eyes behind her glasses huge and glimmering.

There were freckles sprinkled all along her nose, and she was wrinkling it up at me as she reached small hands up to my belt buckle.

“And you don’t have a boyfriend?”

Her cheeks were flushed. “No. No boyfriend.”

“I’m not a very patient man and I’m not going to appreciate any of your lovers sniffing around my clubhouse.”

“No—just an ex-husband. And trust me, he won’t care what I do. My son is at college.”

I grunted.

My first instinct as soon as I saw her in the waiting room had been to send her packing. She looked like Trouble. And I didn’t like Trouble. But there had been something about the way her ass looked in that tight skirt, those plump, round cheeks hugged by a thin layer of fabric.

It had been too long since I’d been with a woman. That was all.

“Do I have any other duties?” she asked as she unbuckled my belt.

My dick was twitching. Usually it was sullen and resistant, like I was, and it pissed me off a bit that it was so reactive to this woman’s little chirping.

“Like what?”

“I don’t know. Like cooking?”

“Mac does the cooking,” I said as she slowly drew the zipper down. “Your job is to service me.”

She bit down on her lip.

“As long as you treat me with respect I’ll let you do anything to me you please.”

“Fine,” I growled as my cock began to drip precum. “It’s a deal.”

“Can I plant a garden? Outside?”

“As long as it doesn’t interfere with your other duties.”

Her hands brushed past my swelling balls as she searched for the fly.

“Do you want me to service anyone else?”

“No,” I said harshly. “Just me.”

“All right. Do you want to sit in a chair or something? So your back doesn’t hurt standing too long?”

I glared at her. My back did hurt but I did not like to be reminded of it.

“Over to this chair,” I growled.

“Smart, smart,” she said approvingly, scooting on her knees after me. “I can do my work very well from here.”

I was irritated to feel my lips twitching up.

“And if I’m not happy with your performance you will no longer have a job,” I added harshly as I sat down. “We will aim for a six-month trial period.”

“Of course,” she said. “If you like, you can rate my performance to see where there is room for improvement.”

Now I absolutely did not think this woman knew the first thing about giving head, and maybe that was for the best. A bouncy little Polly Sunshine? I didn’t need that mess. A woman like that couldn’t possibly do club bunny shit without getting attached.

But my cock was certainly hard as a rock as she leaned forward, her big tits brushing past my thighs.

I wondered what had happened between her and her husband.

Polly gasped as I brought my cock out with rough fingers, her mouth a plump pink o.

“Oh, my! That’s so big!”

“There’s no need for theatrics,” I said sternly. “Just do your job and never mind buttering me up.”

“Yes, sir,” she said demurely. “It’s just rather large.”

I felt a stirring of pleasure that irritated the hell out of me, and as she bent forward a button popped off her shirt, letting me see her incredibly bouncy and full breasts.

Goddamn, if that wasn’t a woman all over.

Then her tongue hit the tip of my dick, eagerly licking up the bead of precum there and she swirled around the head and teased around the edges.

I grunted in surprise, letting out a long, rough breath as she crawled closer, slurping more of my cock into her mouth.

And Polly was not shy about it, gobbling up my dick inch by inch, wiggling her ass as if it was helping her take it deeper down her throat.

Fuck, had I gone too long between taking a woman? Because there was no way this one little lady should be having me on the brink of coming this soon.

There was something unfortunately very appealing in how she was absolutely slurping it up and down with noisy, eager sounds of pleasure.

She looked up at me, glasses sliding down onto her little freckled nose.

“No eye contact necessary,” I gritted out, and she obediently lowered them, then put one of her hands down to cup my heavy balls.

She took one gently in each hand, cradling them like expensive pieces of machinery.

Goddamn the woman. They were swollen as hell and now I was going to have to keep her around, even though I feared she’d be trouble.

I saw the outline of my cock deep in her throat, barely fitting as little streams of drool ran down her cheeks. And my fist closed over the base to stop my release, but it was too late, her hands continuing to knead and cradle my balls.

“I’m coming,” I growled out, assuming she’d pop off and finish me by hand.

But she only gave a little squeak and snuggled in closer between my legs. The release was burning at the base of my spine, and I jerked my hips forward, releasing a load into her mouth and she swallowed it all, gulp by gulp, making little pleased sounds.

My hips jerked forward again, feeling stars cluster in my vision, came so hard I couldn’t help letting out a stream of filthy curses.

But instead of being shocked, Polly was beaming up at me, absolutely beaming as she licked her lips and wiped some drool from her chin.

Now what was so good about my dick? I felt suspicious.

“That was fun! Very fun! I like how there’s a slight lean to it. It’s very big but also very manageable if I focus on unhinging my jaw. I like a challenge like that. Kind of like running a marathon. It gives you a sense of satisfaction, you know? Now what would you say my overall rating was?”

I tucked my dick back in my pants.

“That was satisfactory.”

She chewed her full lower lip for a moment as she pushed the glasses up her nose.

“Ooh nice, I can work with that.”

Were those damn stars in her eyes? It didn’t matter, I wasn’t letting a club bunny who could suck dick like that go.

“Come out and meet everyone now. You got some shit you need to move in here? You can keep it in my room while we get the club girl rooms ready again.”

“Oh—yeah, I do. Hopefully I can convince them to let me out of my lease early.”

“Don’t worry,” I said, standing up again. “Leave that to me.”

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