“Yeah.” “Yes.” “Hell, yes,” the men around the room chorused as Shade jerked her down onto his cock.
Bliss’s head fell back as he filled her greedy pussy. She was so wet he slid easily inside of her.
Shade leaned to the side, using his legs to scoot the chair farther away from the table before arching his hips, giving her every inch of him. His hands went to her ass, lifting her until she was sliding up and down his cock. Shade then stood up, holding her as he turned and laid her down on the wooden card table, fucking her harder.
“Anyone want to place a bet on who can last the longest? I bet I can last through Bliss giving all three of you a blowjob.”
“Fuck, I’ll take that bet.” Cash threw a twenty down on Bliss’s stomach.
“No, only markers.” Shade flipped the twenty back toward Cash.
He stood silently, watching Shade’s cock slide in and out of Bliss. “Why do you want our markers?”
“Because I do. You just going to stand around and watch, or are you going to place your bet,” Shade jeered.
“Son of a bitch.” Cash went into the kitchen. Coming back with a pad of paper and pencil, he scrawled his name then tore the paper off before laying it on the table.
“I bet he only makes it through two of us.” Rider picked up the pad of paper, scrawling his name then ripping it off and placing it on her stomach.
He was always a sucker, Shade thought as Bliss’s thighs circled his hips.
When Cash pulled out his cock, going to Bliss’s head, she opened her mouth then sucked his cock deep into her throat as the brothers gathered around to watch, placing their own bets.
Cash played with her nipples as he gave her his cock. “It’s a good thing I didn’t bet on how long I’d last. I never could hold out very long with her sucking me off,” he groaned as she managed to twist her upper body so her hands could reach his balls, squeezing them as she sucked him off.
Cash stepped back when he finished, letting Rider take his place.
From his expression, Rider was going to attempt to outlast him. Rider pumped his cock into Bliss’s mouth, placing a hand on each side of her shoulders.
Shade slowed his speed as his hand went to Bliss’s clit. It only took a few strokes before she came, sucking furiously on Rider’s cock as her hips fucked Shade back, trying to draw out her orgasm.
“Damn it!” Rider groaned, coming in her mouth.
“My turn.” Train took Rider’s place at the head of the table when Rider shakily moved away, sliding his cock into Bliss’s waiting mouth.
“God, I’m going to come again,” Bliss moaned around Train’s cock.
Shade fucked her faster, helping her over the edge she was fighting for as she swallowed Train’s cock, making him hiss.
“She wants him to win,” Train accused, taking a nipple between his fingers and pinching it as the woman’s head rose and lowered.
“The fucker isn’t even breaking a sweat,” Crash said, moving closer to watch.
Train moaned, placing a hand on the card table to brace himself. Sweat broke out on his face, and his T-shirt began to get damp. His teeth showed as he gritted them, trying to hold off.
“Fuck!” Train shuddered, losing the bet.
Shade grinned as Train removed his limp dick from Bliss’s mouth. He finally let his control go, sliding Bliss closer so her clit would feel it every time his cock slid into her. He let her enjoy the ride a little longer before pulling out and letting himself come.
He straightened from her then removed the condom and tossed it in the trash can. Taking the slips of paper off Bliss’s stomach, he placed them on top of his already-large winnings and then Shade helped a thoroughly satisfied Bliss off the table, smoothing down her skirt.
“I need a drink.”
Shade handed her the almost-empty whiskey bottle he had been drinking out of, sitting back down in his chair and sliding it back to the table.
“Whose turn is it to deal?”
Chapter 37
“Fuck! “ Shade braked hard, barely managing to hold the bike upright.
The car in front of him had stopped suddenly while coming out of a curve. Neither of them had seen the long line of traffic going in the direction of Jamestown five miles away. There must be some serious shit going on ahead for the traffic to be so long. No cars were coming from the direction of Jamestown, showing traffic wasn’t getting in or out. The tension Shade had felt all day increased; that was why he was on the damn road in the first place.
Penni wasn’t at college anymore; she was on a job out of town, leaving Lily alone at a nearly deserted campus during spring break. He had been planning on keeping an eye on her until she left to go on her internship in the morning. He had spent the previous night watching her then left after she walked to her car to head to her job. He was on his way back to make sure she was okay after working and to watch her through another night. He would have to get a new bike soon if he kept putting so many miles on that one.
He was beginning to get aggravated with the dead-stop traffic when his cell phone rang. Reaching into his leather jacket, he took it out.
“What do you want?” he snapped, still angry at Razer for refusing to acknowledge that Lily was ready at least to talk to him.
Razer laughed. “I thought I would do you a favor, but never mind.” He hung up on him.
“Fuckwad,” Shade snorted, pressing a button.
Razer answered on the first ring.
“Why did you call other than to bother me?”
“I thought I would give you a heads-up. Lily called Beth and told her, since she was so close to Treepoint, she would drive in and spend the night. If you are where I think you are, it’s a waste of time.”
Shade started cussing, beginning to turn the wheel of his bike to head back to Treepoint. At least he would be out of the traffic.
“Hang on a minute, Shade. Lily’s calling.”
Shade stopped turning his bike, worried Lily might have been hurt. Could the traffic have been caused by an accident she had been involved in? Had she had a flat tire? Different scenarios ran through his mind as he waited impatiently for Razer to return to the call.
“Shade.” He could tell from Razer’s voice that what he was about to tell him wasn’t good. “Lily’s … in trouble. Her phone is on, and from what I can figure out, she’s at Sex Piston’s shop. She and the bitches have been taken hostage. From the voices, I think there are two men. I’m going to get the brothers and leave immediately. How far away are you?”
Shade had to clear the wrenching agony from his throat before he could answer, staring at the massive traffic at a standstill. “Five minutes.”
“I’ll call Stud and have him meet you there then call the police. Brother”—Shade heard something in Razer’s voice he had never heard before—“please save her.”
“I plan to.” Shade put his phone back in his pocket.
Giving his bike gas, he used the oncoming lane, going seventy miles an hour. If a car came, he would have been a dead man, but he didn’t care. He went faster until he came to where he had to take a left to Jamestown, where fire trucks and police cars blocked the road.
Shade decreased his speed, finding a space to ride his bike through. The smoke-filled sky was coming from a house near the railway tracks. He could barely see as a cop tried to stop him by waving a sign.
Bliss’s head fell back as he filled her greedy pussy. She was so wet he slid easily inside of her.
Shade leaned to the side, using his legs to scoot the chair farther away from the table before arching his hips, giving her every inch of him. His hands went to her ass, lifting her until she was sliding up and down his cock. Shade then stood up, holding her as he turned and laid her down on the wooden card table, fucking her harder.
“Anyone want to place a bet on who can last the longest? I bet I can last through Bliss giving all three of you a blowjob.”
“Fuck, I’ll take that bet.” Cash threw a twenty down on Bliss’s stomach.
“No, only markers.” Shade flipped the twenty back toward Cash.
He stood silently, watching Shade’s cock slide in and out of Bliss. “Why do you want our markers?”
“Because I do. You just going to stand around and watch, or are you going to place your bet,” Shade jeered.
“Son of a bitch.” Cash went into the kitchen. Coming back with a pad of paper and pencil, he scrawled his name then tore the paper off before laying it on the table.
“I bet he only makes it through two of us.” Rider picked up the pad of paper, scrawling his name then ripping it off and placing it on her stomach.
He was always a sucker, Shade thought as Bliss’s thighs circled his hips.
When Cash pulled out his cock, going to Bliss’s head, she opened her mouth then sucked his cock deep into her throat as the brothers gathered around to watch, placing their own bets.
Cash played with her nipples as he gave her his cock. “It’s a good thing I didn’t bet on how long I’d last. I never could hold out very long with her sucking me off,” he groaned as she managed to twist her upper body so her hands could reach his balls, squeezing them as she sucked him off.
Cash stepped back when he finished, letting Rider take his place.
From his expression, Rider was going to attempt to outlast him. Rider pumped his cock into Bliss’s mouth, placing a hand on each side of her shoulders.
Shade slowed his speed as his hand went to Bliss’s clit. It only took a few strokes before she came, sucking furiously on Rider’s cock as her hips fucked Shade back, trying to draw out her orgasm.
“Damn it!” Rider groaned, coming in her mouth.
“My turn.” Train took Rider’s place at the head of the table when Rider shakily moved away, sliding his cock into Bliss’s waiting mouth.
“God, I’m going to come again,” Bliss moaned around Train’s cock.
Shade fucked her faster, helping her over the edge she was fighting for as she swallowed Train’s cock, making him hiss.
“She wants him to win,” Train accused, taking a nipple between his fingers and pinching it as the woman’s head rose and lowered.
“The fucker isn’t even breaking a sweat,” Crash said, moving closer to watch.
Train moaned, placing a hand on the card table to brace himself. Sweat broke out on his face, and his T-shirt began to get damp. His teeth showed as he gritted them, trying to hold off.
“Fuck!” Train shuddered, losing the bet.
Shade grinned as Train removed his limp dick from Bliss’s mouth. He finally let his control go, sliding Bliss closer so her clit would feel it every time his cock slid into her. He let her enjoy the ride a little longer before pulling out and letting himself come.
He straightened from her then removed the condom and tossed it in the trash can. Taking the slips of paper off Bliss’s stomach, he placed them on top of his already-large winnings and then Shade helped a thoroughly satisfied Bliss off the table, smoothing down her skirt.
“I need a drink.”
Shade handed her the almost-empty whiskey bottle he had been drinking out of, sitting back down in his chair and sliding it back to the table.
“Whose turn is it to deal?”
Chapter 37
“Fuck! “ Shade braked hard, barely managing to hold the bike upright.
The car in front of him had stopped suddenly while coming out of a curve. Neither of them had seen the long line of traffic going in the direction of Jamestown five miles away. There must be some serious shit going on ahead for the traffic to be so long. No cars were coming from the direction of Jamestown, showing traffic wasn’t getting in or out. The tension Shade had felt all day increased; that was why he was on the damn road in the first place.
Penni wasn’t at college anymore; she was on a job out of town, leaving Lily alone at a nearly deserted campus during spring break. He had been planning on keeping an eye on her until she left to go on her internship in the morning. He had spent the previous night watching her then left after she walked to her car to head to her job. He was on his way back to make sure she was okay after working and to watch her through another night. He would have to get a new bike soon if he kept putting so many miles on that one.
He was beginning to get aggravated with the dead-stop traffic when his cell phone rang. Reaching into his leather jacket, he took it out.
“What do you want?” he snapped, still angry at Razer for refusing to acknowledge that Lily was ready at least to talk to him.
Razer laughed. “I thought I would do you a favor, but never mind.” He hung up on him.
“Fuckwad,” Shade snorted, pressing a button.
Razer answered on the first ring.
“Why did you call other than to bother me?”
“I thought I would give you a heads-up. Lily called Beth and told her, since she was so close to Treepoint, she would drive in and spend the night. If you are where I think you are, it’s a waste of time.”
Shade started cussing, beginning to turn the wheel of his bike to head back to Treepoint. At least he would be out of the traffic.
“Hang on a minute, Shade. Lily’s calling.”
Shade stopped turning his bike, worried Lily might have been hurt. Could the traffic have been caused by an accident she had been involved in? Had she had a flat tire? Different scenarios ran through his mind as he waited impatiently for Razer to return to the call.
“Shade.” He could tell from Razer’s voice that what he was about to tell him wasn’t good. “Lily’s … in trouble. Her phone is on, and from what I can figure out, she’s at Sex Piston’s shop. She and the bitches have been taken hostage. From the voices, I think there are two men. I’m going to get the brothers and leave immediately. How far away are you?”
Shade had to clear the wrenching agony from his throat before he could answer, staring at the massive traffic at a standstill. “Five minutes.”
“I’ll call Stud and have him meet you there then call the police. Brother”—Shade heard something in Razer’s voice he had never heard before—“please save her.”
“I plan to.” Shade put his phone back in his pocket.
Giving his bike gas, he used the oncoming lane, going seventy miles an hour. If a car came, he would have been a dead man, but he didn’t care. He went faster until he came to where he had to take a left to Jamestown, where fire trucks and police cars blocked the road.
Shade decreased his speed, finding a space to ride his bike through. The smoke-filled sky was coming from a house near the railway tracks. He could barely see as a cop tried to stop him by waving a sign.
