Razer's Ride
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Beth felt self-conscious momentarily until she realized that no one could see Razer’s movements behind the enclosed bar. His hand that had been tormenting her nipple left to raise the back of her skirt showing the thong she wore. The tiny pink strip barely visible between her creamy butt cheeks, his hand returned to her midriff, his thumb again finding her nipple. His hips pressed into her without the smooth leather between her ass and his jean-covered cock. She unconsciously wiggled back against him as he rubbed and stroked her clitoris hidden from view by the rest of the room by the tall bar. Unable to help herself, her head fell back onto his shoulder.
“Ember?” Again his cheek nudged her towards the strawberry blond that was sitting by Nickel, drinking a beer and was casually talking as if nothing was going on around her. “She is slow to start, but when she does her pussy is like an inferno.”
Beth was close to climaxing. Razer was seducing her with his words and fingers. No one looking at them would know what was going on behind the bar. The illusion of privacy allowed Beth to participate without the guilt of recriminations storming her, drowning out everything she believed herself incapable of doing.
Her head moved of its own accord to Jewell who was sitting on Knox lap with the other woman. She was kissing the other woman while casually stroking Knox’s cock through his pants. The three were in their own little world. As she watched, one by one they stood and walked to the stairway.
“Jewell was given her name because her,” his hand in her panties pressed roughly against her clitoris before two fingers pressed against it tightly. Holding it in a firm clasp. Not hurting, but preventing her from climaxing, which is what she was about to finally accomplish. “Is like a precious ruby, all red and glistening when you’re going down on her.”
A whimper escaped, her hand shakily reached out to grasp the bar. When she finally managed to gain momentary control her eyes once again fell to Cash and the three women. They were getting tired of being ignored. Natasha flounced off and was soon on the lap of another member. Dawn with a pout found a seat next to Sam, who for once was sitting by herself with a bottle of whiskey in her hands.
Bliss also disheartened, turned to leave, but with a snap of his wrist, Cash pulled her back. The small woman was lifted off her feet and within the blink of an eye was pressed back against the wall he had been leaning with her legs wrapped around his lean waist. Two of Razer’s fingers suddenly drove deep within her and he begin thrusting harder and she rose even higher on her toes as she watched Cash hands adjust his pants to pull out his hardened cock to place a condom on just before he shoved it in a withering Bliss who was obviously having issues accepting his large cock.. The woman arched as he fucked her hard. Beth thought he might be too rough, considering the pounding she was taking, but the look on her face was one of ecstasy, not pain.
“Now Bliss, I can’t give an informed opinion about, but the men say that her pussy is like dying and going to heaven.” With a scissoring motion of his fingers and a brush of his thumb against his against her clitoris, she came. She raised her hand and bit into it to keep from screaming and drawing everyone’s eyes to her. When Beth’s spasm’s stopped, Razer removed his fingers gently, smoothing down her skirt before stepping away to wash his hands in the sink behind them.
Beth picked up her glass, taking a long drink, trying to calm her body down.
A half-empty whiskey bottle was sat on the counter in front of her.
“Come on Razer, I’m bored, let’s go upstairs and play. You can come back down here later.” She waved her hand at Beth “She can come too, I’ll show her how you really like it.”
“Get gone, Sam,” Razer said, turning back from the sink.
Sam narrowed her eyes. “Since when do you say no to a threesome? Damn girl, we need to go upstairs and you can show me a thing or two. All this time I thought you were a tight ass little virgin. You been getting it and keeping it a secret?”
Sam reached out for the whiskey bottle, but Razer took it away, setting it back behind the counter where she couldn’t reach it.
“You know the rules, you can’t get drunk or your escorted home. You ready to leave?”
“I am not drunk.” With a shrug, she gave Beth a sweet smile that didn’t reach her hardened eyes. “I can find someone else to play with tonight, maybe tomorrow, Razer? I need a little maintenance work from you.”
“What does she mean?” Razer gave Sam an angry glare, but didn’t try to stop her explaining.
“Don’t tell me Razer hasn’t showed off his special skill with that razor of his. He keeps all the girls nice and neat. Buys special lotions for just that purpose, he’s an expert at it, he never nicks the flesh. Always does it before he goes down on you.” Sam could see she had struck her target a huge blow. “Later, Razer.” The women both knew Razer would be back in her bed, it was only a matter of time. Beth tried hard not to throw up, bringing a shaking hand up to cover her face until she could regain control.
“Ignore the bitch,” Razer said calmly.
“Please don’t touch me.” Beth begged. She removed her hand to see Cash looking at her in concern. Bliss now covered, was also watching her with a sympathetic look.
Bending down, Razer lifted Beth up, her legs automatically went around his waist, her arms circling his neck. He carried her upstairs to his room, bracing her against the wall as he unlocked the door. Finally getting her hurt emotions under control, she glanced down the hall and saw several doors open.
“Why are the doors open?”
“Curious kitten?”
“I was just wondering, usually they are closed.”
“It means that anyone who wants to watch or participate is welcome.”
“Oh.” Beth buried her face in his neck.
Razer laughed at her shyness carrying her through the doorway. “Want me to leave the door open?” He teased.
Beth shook her head in his neck. The door closed with a sharp snap; she was lowered gently to the bed. “You always going to be this shy?”
Beth studied his face “Does it bother you?”
“No, it doesn’t bother me.” He reassured her; raising her to a sitting position. Razer hands went to the clasp of her top to unsnap it. Her hand grabbed his to stop him.
“Beth, what Sam said wasn’t all true. I am not day spa.”
“Not all true, but most of it. I think I am angry with myself, not you. It was obvious you were experienced at shaving a woman, but I buried my head in the sand. I do that a lot with you.” She raised her hand when he would have interrupted her. “Please let me finish. I don’t expect anything from you except to keep your promise and break it off with me before touching another woman again. I can accept it while it lasts if I know I am the only one, if only for a short time.”
“I can do that.” Razer reached out brushing a thumb across her pale cheek. “Now it’s my turn. I haven’t touched Sam or Evie since that night. I am not saying I haven’t been with other women, just not those two. I couldn’t when I realized how bad I hurt you. I wouldn’t do that to you again.”
Reaching up she cupped his face in her hands. “Razer, I know I’m not as good as the other women you have been with, I can try harder if you show me what…”