The Last Riders - First Four Votes (9 page)

“Yeah, it’s also hard to betray a person whose cock is your best friend,” Jewell snickered.

“Who are the original members?” Beth knew she didn’t want to know the answer, yet at the same time, she wanted her worst fear confirmed.

“I shouldn’t tell you this. It’s none of your business, and I hope you won’t repeat it to anyone. Knox and Rider, as you’ve already been told. Viper as the leader, you could figure out, but I will tell you, Razer is one,” Evie said regretfully, aware the knowledge would sting. “To keep you from wondering, neither Bliss nor Natasha have Razer’s vote. Yet.”

Beth forced herself to remain expressionless. Razer had fucked most of the women at the table; in fact, the only two who he hadn’t were Natasha and Bliss. Beth looked at Bliss, finally, not able to keep herself from wondering how many votes she had acquired.

As if reading her mind, Bliss said, “I only have two votes. I haven’t been here long.” This meant she was eager for additional votes, one of which was Razer’s.

“Well, good-luck.” Beth didn’t know what else to say, so she turned to Natasha, repeating her words.

“Thanks. I’m hoping they won’t make me wait long. I’ve been around the club for a couple years because of my cousin. They respected my cousin who wanted me to wait until I was older. When I turned twenty-one, she gave the go ahead,” Natasha replied.

Confused, Beth questioned, “But Sam isn’t twenty-one?”

“No, she’s not. She’s twenty, but she doesn’t care if she’s a member. She just wants the cock. The men didn’t have anything to do with her for a long time. Sam became friendly with Ivy when we went to town and Ivy invited her to one of our parties. Sam ditched her as soon as she got her foot in the door, though,” Evie answered her question while Ivy sat quietly, staring into her drink. Beth could tell from the vibes the other girls were putting out that the women didn’t like Sam.

“Not to put another woman down, but she was all over the guys from day one. Jeez, she can’t keep her hands out of their pants.” Beth knew she was telling the truth. Sam had already cut a swatch through the men in town before the bikers had shown up in Treepoint.

“Let’s quit talking about that bitch and dance. She’ll ruin my mood.” Evie grabbed Beth’s hand. “Dance with me.”

Beth found herself dragged onto the floor with the rest of the women following. The bar remained empty except for the women as they danced, laughing. Mick wasn’t even paying attention to them; he was watching a game on the overhead television while the waitress was stocking the bar.

As the girls moved and gyrated to the music, Beth just felt ridiculous standing on the lighted floor, moving back and forth on her feet. She had never learned to dance the way they moved. She was about to find an excuse to go back to the table when the door opened and she froze in place.

The men from the club filed into the bar, swamping it with their boisterous voices and the women on the floor squealed in joy. Several of the girls left to latch on to a member. Evie just kept dancing with Beth as if nothing had happened.

“I thought you said no men.”

“Didn’t know until this afternoon. I knew, if you found out, you wouldn’t come and I really wanted you to come. Don’t be mad.”

“I am going to fire you.”

“No, you’re not, because then you would have to take care of Errol. You hate doing that, I don’t. We’re a team now.”

The sneaky woman was right, but Beth wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easily. She was about to give her hell, however a hand sliding across her stomach, pulling her backwards against a swaying body, stopped her.

“Can I cut in?”

“Please do before she busts my ass.” With a wave of her fingers, Evie went back to the table, now with several men keeping it warm.

“Miss me?”

“No.”

“I missed you.” Razer buried his face in her neck, pulling her closer to his hips. Beth could feel the thickening cock in his pants pressed against her ass, making her nervous and excited all in one breath.

“I want to go back to the table.”

“Later.”

“But—”

“I want to dance with you for a while. Then, I’ll get us both a drink.”

Razer was seductive, moving his body against hers, guiding her sinuously against his as the others danced around them. His thigh slid between hers, moving back and forth against the crotch of her jeans. Beth wanted to push away from him, but couldn’t find the willpower. A small moan escaped her lips as he began to rub faster when the music changed to a quicker beat. His hand on her stomach slid under her top, coming to a rest underneath her breast. His thumb reached up to stroke the curve of her there and then sanity returned to Beth with a rush.

The reminder of his position within the club, as well as his sexual involvement with the women, repulsed Beth. His participation as an original member could not be forgotten and she felt disgust for herself because she was still attracted to him.

Jerking away from his touch, Beth was determined to go back to the table, get her keys and leave.

Razer didn’t let her run, though. “Let’s get that drink.”

Taking her arm, he pulled her to the bar counter where he sat on one of the tall stools then maneuvered Beth to stand between his legs. He swiveled the stool seat so that Beth was effectively trapped between him and the counter. She tried to struggle away.

“Not tonight, Beth. You know it all now. I’m not hiding anything from you. Be brave and hang for a while. I know this blows your little, protected world to smithereens and the only sexual position you have probably tried is missionary.” Razer laughed at her angry face. “But, Beth, there is a whole world out there for you to experience.”

“Don’t laugh at me.” Furious with his amusement at her expense, she pushed at the hard thigh blocking her escape. “You man-whore.”

Razer threw his head back, laughing. “Do you think you’re insulting me?” He shrugged. “I enjoy sex. In fact, I love sex.” He leaned towards Beth, his lips finding her slim throat as his hands grasped her sides, easily lifting her onto her toes until her breasts brushed his chest. “Not everyone believes that sex has to be taken so seriously. It can be fun, sexy, dirty, challenging, and oh so delicious.” His tongue slowly licked a path to her ear and then gave a nip on her earlobe.

He was no longer toning down his sexuality with her. He was guns blazing, attempting to seduce her. He was certain that Evie and the other women would have filled her in on all the aspects of the club by now. He’d told Beth that he would not be faithful to her while they saw each other, so now his conscious was at rest and he was going to try to get her in bed.

“Do you think this makes you desirable to me, Razer?”

“No.” Suddenly serious, he leaned back. “Only a certain type of woman is attracted to the type of men in the club. You definitely are not one of them. I thought you were at first and that was why you were attracted to me. I believed you wanted me to work for your pussy, so you pretended to be skittish.”

Picking up his drink, he swallowed it in one, quick swallow. Beth lowered her eyes so that he couldn’t see her hurt expression. She wanted to stomp out of the bar, her pride intact because of the way he angered and frustrated her with his attitude toward everything. He was her direct opposite.

Suddenly, she finally understood his attraction for her. Opposites attract was an old saying, but in their case, it was true. They were complete, polar opposites. As uptight and morally repressed as she was, Razer was lighthearted and experienced. Her father had stifled her until all his convictions and rules had become normal. Her sexuality had become so repressed it had tried to escape, which was her first attempt at an affair with Razer; however, when it became too much for her fledgling sexuality, she had attempted to cut and run.

Beth had a decision to make. She knew she could never, nor did she want to, develop a laissez-faire attitude towards sex, but she could have fun. Maybe she would even allow herself to experience another mind-blowing orgasm from Razer. She simply had to be smart, take a card from the other women and not let her heart become attached.

Determined, Beth let her hand reach out and lay on Razer’s thighs.

“I would like a drink.”

Razer narrowly managed to keep from spitting out his new drink, shocked at the tone in her voice. “Mick, give Beth a drink.”

Beth heard Mick set the bottle on the counter behind her, yet she was too embarrassed to face him. She had let her weight relax against Razer, while he let his hand move to her back, sliding down to her ass as he pulled her even closer. Her body pressed tightly against him, her mound resting against his covered cock.

Razer didn’t care why she had given in. He had been given his fantasy; her relaxed against him, pliant and wanting. The desire between them simmered as they talked quietly. Other members, both male and female, would join the conservation occasionally as they ordered drinks from the bar. As Beth listened to them talk on a variety of topics, she was able to get to know each of them personally.

When a crowd began forming, Razer stood and moved them to a table at the back of the bar, pulling her down onto his lap. Beth didn’t demur as he again became a focal point. Knox and Evie had followed them over, taking chairs across the table that faced Beth and Razer while Rider took the chair beside Razer. Evie and Beth talked casually about driving to Lexington one weekend to shop at the mall and also going to a medical supply store to pick up some items to make their clients’ lives easier.

Part of the way through their conversation, Knox slid his hand between Evie’s thighs. “You get me hard when you talk nurse.”

Evie attempted to pull his hand away, looking at Beth’s embarrassed reaction. “She’s my boss, you idiot.”

“Not here, not tonight. When you’re on her dime, she can judge. Right now, I want to watch you come. I think she can handle it. What do you think Razer?”

Razer laughed. “I think so. I’ll see what I can do to distract her.”

“I would appreciate it.” Knox’s voice was thick.

He nuzzled Evie’s top away from her braless breasts, taking the tight nipple in his mouth. Beth watched, unable to stop as Evie was pulled onto Knox’s lap. Beth’s attention was solely focused on the couple making out across from her until it was redirected as Razer’s hand, which had casually been resting on her thighs, slid up to her pussy, roughly stroking her through her jeans. When she would have jumped up from his lap, Razer used the opportunity to open her thighs, getting a firmer hold while his other hand gripped her breast and held her in place on his lap. His fingers sought and found the hard nipple hiding behind her thin bra, playing with it ruthlessly. Beth instantly spasmed as she began to feel herself get wet. He lowered his mouth to her neck, sucking gently on a small amount of flesh in the highly sensitive area. Beth felt swamped with desire. She wanted to stop him, but the feeling he was raising in her were an exquisite ache that cried for relief.

Beth could only stare helplessly across the table as Knox unbuttoned Evie’s top, baring her pert breasts before putting his mouth on one. Razer unzipped Beth’s jeans, his hand sliding inside beneath her panties.

“Wait.” Beth pulled furiously at his wrist, looking around to see that no one was paying attention to their table in the darkened corner. Rider, seeing she was conscious of the others in the room, turned his chair until his back blocked the side view of the room.

“Shh… they can’t see anything, you’re still covered. Knox is blocking the view from the rest of the bar and the only thing they,” he nodded toward Knox and Evie, “can see is my hand working you along with the reaction on your face showing you’re loving what I’m doing to that wet pussy.” She could see that he was right; with Knox blocking the frontal view, Rider on their side and the wall to their left and back, they were enclosed in their own private world. When he felt her relax back into him, Razer’s finger entered her tight cunt while his palm worked her clit.

Knox released Evie’s breast, raising his lips to her ear to whisper something Beth couldn’t hear.

“What did Knox say to you, Evie?” Razer asked. Knox grinned at Razer before he sucked Evie’s breast back into his voracious mouth.

“He said…” she stuttered as Knox’s hand obviously began rubbing Evie faster.

“Tell him,” Knox ordered.

“He said that, when you make Beth come, he wants to watch and then he was… was going to take me out back to fuck me.”

“And how am I going to fuck you?” Knox questioned.

“You’re going to fuck me hard.”

Evie and Beth stared at each other as the men tormented them. Beth watched her friend get manipulated into an orgasm in front of her and was unable to fight the arousal that was burning between her own thighs. Razer slid another finger deep within her and Beth had to bite her lip so she wouldn’t scream and draw attention to the table. Her body began to tremble as Razer’s hand released the button to the halter behind Beth’s neck. When the top slid forward, she reached out to catch the material, but her hand was caught and placed on Rider’s jean covered cock instead. He squeezed her fingers tightly against him.

“I can understand why Razer wants you so bad. I am about to come in my jeans watching him fuck you with nothing except his fingers,” Rider groaned.

Beth knew she should be shocked by his words, yet she became even wetter as she squirmed on Razer’s lap, trying to find release. Curiously, her fingers traced Rider’s cock through the jeans, watching as he unsnapped them and let his large cock spring out into her hand. Rider guided her hand over his cock, showing her how he liked it. The shame she knew she should be feeling because she was rubbing one man’s dick while another thrust his fingers in and out of her, never came. She was pent up with nothing other than desire.

Watching Evie get worked by Knox while Razer played with her own pussy, Beth’s inhibitions lowered until the most important thing was to find a release to the escalating passion. She moved her hand on Rider. She wasn’t entirely sure why, she only knew that she wanted to watch him come. As he began thrusting his hips upward, she instinctively knew he was nearing release. She felt like she was being overcome by sensation as Evie’s moans drew her attention from Rider and over to where Knox held her tightly in his arms as she orgasmed. Rider’s semen filled her hand immediately after and that was the thing that threw Beth into her own climax. Knox practically bounced in his chair as he waited until Rider and Beth were covered before jerking a satisfied Evie out of her chair, hustling her to the back of the bar.