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  “Here, Linda said we could go inside and have a look around.” I opened the door with the key she had given me. I let Mac go in first and stayed quiet to let her process everything.

  “Abs, I think this place is perfect. We should make an offer on it.”

  I smiled broadly, excited that she could see it too. “I already have. I knew you would love it and I asked Linda to hold the paperwork until after you saw it, but everything is already waiting. We just have to go over and sign.”

  It was easy to track Linda down at her office where she was waiting with a smile on her face. She handed us the paperwork. I already had Jed go over it with me, but I went ahead and reread everything with Mac. Grams always said ‘don’t sign anything without reading it and if you can, have a lawyer look at it first”. All the paperwork was in order and nothing had been changed, so Mac and I both excitedly signed the papers. “Congratulations” Linda said, shaking our hands.

  We smiled all the way to the only home improvement store two towns over. We wanted to get what we would need to start cleaning the building out immediately tomorrow morning. “I have to call Jed. He said he knew a contractor who had a crew that could help us. We need to get in contact with him immediately so they don’t get caught up on another job.” I reached for my phone and dialed the man that I had grown close to the last couple of weeks.

  “Hey, baby girl,” he said when he picked up the phone. I could hear a lot of commotion in the background though not what was going on. “What can I do for you?”

  “Hey, well if you could turn back time about thirty years and whisk me away that would be nice.” I always flirted with him in good fun. He was old enough to be my dad but he was one of the best men I had ever met, so I teased him about being born too early and lamented the fact that I was born too late. Not to mention he was surprisingly good looking for his age.

  “That I cannot do, precious, but I can help with whatever you’re calling about, which I’m assuming is confirmation that you bought the building and that you would like me to send the contractor over first thing in the morning, if not tomorrow afternoon.”

  “Good heaven is it already in the gossip mill. We just signed the papers an hour ago before we ran over here to Bedford to get cleaning supplies and have a bite to eat.” It still amazed me at small town gossip and how fast news traveled in them. “Yes, it’s done. We were going to get a head start tomorrow morning trying to get the old stuff moved out of the building, the electric turned on, and start cleaning it up some. When do you think the contractor can make it out there?”

  “Just a minute.” He said. The phone was muffled by his hand, but I still heard a lot of background noise, though I’m not sure what I was hearing. My guess he was at the clubhouse for some reason and there was a party going on.

  “He’s a bit busy at the moment, but I can either get him to call you or –“, It was then that I heard a woman scream “Oh my God,” followed by a “Fuck yeah” from a man. Jed sighed, knowing I heard that. “I can get him to call you tomorrow morning and baby girl,” he paused, “Forget you heard that.”

  I started laughing. “Not likely Jed, but I’ll be waiting to hear from him tomorrow. You can give him my number.” Wow, Jed had walked into a room with a man and woman having sex and he sounded like it was the most natural thing in the world.

  My curiosity about the clubhouse was piqued. I don’t even know where the damn thing is located exactly. I have a guess, but it is well hidden wherever it is. I know it’s off the lake somewhere, but from the snippets of information I have gathered over the last few weeks, it’s not seen from the lake and the road that leads to the entrance is easily missed if you don’t know it’s there. The Steel Demons, as they call themselves, definitely want their privacy and from what I just heard, I give credence to the orgy rumors.

  Chapter Two

  Brice

  It had been slow in recent weeks as far as work was concerned, so when Gavel asked me to do contract work on a business venture “his girl” was opening up near downtown Belle, I was quick to say yes. We needed the work and had the time. It was money coming into our pockets and into the club. The part that grabbed my attention the most was him declaring this girl his. He had been leaving town a lot a few months ago and about a month ago, he stopped leaving, so I thought he had broken up with whatever lady he was going to see.

  Gavel is one of the original founding members of the club. He’s been a part of the Steel Demons since the very beginning and he has a lot of respect with the members. He is often called into meetings with the leadership just for his wisdom. The Steel Demons live by a certain code and that code can be boiled down to one rule; don’t fuck with us or anyone connected to us and all will be well.

  We aren’t into all the drug and gun running or really anything illegal for the most part. We are just a group of guys that have each other’s backs, we like to party together, we fuck the club girls and the women around town, none of us minds sharing or watching or hell tag teaming. We like sex and we like bikes. The club went legit about twenty years ago and never looked back.

  Our member’s own several businesses including a construction company that provides income to several guys; a mechanics shop, a security firm that does security systems, a tattoo parlor. Hell, we even own a beauty shop where some of the old ladies work because they didn’t want to sit around home all day. The salon, security firm, and garage are all near the founding chapter. In Belle, we have the construction company and the tattoo parlor. None of the guys in our chapter have an old lady. We are all single and that’s why some of the girls left the big chapter to come here with us. The club girls are there for us to fuck. Most believe, at some point, they will be made an old lady, but they all like to fuck and be fucked as much as any of the brothers.

  Having an Old Lady is the last thing on my to-do list. I do what I have done since before joining the Steel Demons. I fuck the hell out of the club girls, but I rotate them so they don’t get any ideas. I sure as fuck don’t want them to get attached. It has actually started to get old the last four months or so. I’ve started spending a few nights a week at my house rather than the club. A few years ago, I didn’t think I would ever want to own a house. I lived at the club with my brothers and the girls, but when we moved here, I decided to go ahead and get a home away from home, so to speak, but I didn’t even start using it until earlier this year.

  Now, I go there a couple nights just to get away from it all. It’s great belonging to the club. I enjoy the life and the brotherhood, but damn, any man that says he can’t get too much sex is obviously not getting enough. I never thought in my 31 years that I would say that, but the same old club pussy just isn’t as fun as it used to be.

  When Jed asked me to do contract work for “his girl” and that it would be a long job and a lot of work, I jumped at the opportunity. I was just waiting for the go ahead from him to meet his new girl and get some good work done.

  I had been away from the club for two days and I needed to get my dick wet. I grabbed Becky as soon as I walked through the front doors and headed to the pool room. That was one thing I liked doing and I know the girls, especially Becky, liked doing as well. I loved to fuck in front of an audience. There is nothing like the feeling of knowing that, while you are fucking a woman, there are people around you, men and women, who wish they were the ones putting on the show.

  I bent her over the side of a pool table that wasn’t being used. I flipped up her skirt. She wasn’t wearing panties, but I didn’t expect her to be wearing any. The girls never wore panties around the club, easier access that way. I touched her bare pussy and my fingers were already coated with her wetness.

  “You want my dick?” I asked her. She moaned, but I wanted more than a moan. I noticed we had become the entertainment and I know she noticed as well. We each knew what the other wanted; we had done this many times before. I slapped her ass hard with my hand. The cheek turned red, the blood rushing to the surface, and she squirmed. My
fingers probed her folds and they gushed with her arousal. I unbuttoned my pants and slid the zipper down. “I said, do you want my dick?” She still refused to answer. I had the condom ready and slid it on. I rubbed my cock over the slick folds of her lips, hitting her clit with the head and the piercing that went through the tip.

  I wrapped my fist in her hair and pulled back hard enough to make her scalp prickle with pain. “I asked if you wanted my dick. You better answer me before I go get someone else who does.” It was a game we played. I knew she would answer. Her plea of “Yes, I want your dick”, was rewarded with two more slaps to the ass. She groaned as I pushed my dick into her. I’m a big man; I’m six four and I weigh over two fifty most of which is muscle. My cock is definitely proportionate to my size and the girls love it. I thrust into her hard, still holding onto her mass of brown curls. I angle my hips up, hitting her g spot over and over again. Her body is quaking around my cock. I can tell she’s about to go off like a rocket. “You’re going to cum on my dick and then you are going to get on your knees and suck me off. You’re going to swallow my dick and all of my cum.” I look over her shoulder and I see Chink. I nod to him and he steps forward unbuttoning his pants and slipping a condom on. “While you are sucking my dick off, Chink is going to fuck your pussy. Do you understand me?” I know she wants this. Becky lives for this shit. We could keep it going with more of the brothers and she would be more than happy to accommodate, but for today, it’s just me and Chink. The door opens and I see Jed walk in. He looks over at us shakes his head, and then turns around. He’s not quite out the door when Becky screams. “Oh my God,” as her pussy milks my cock. I fight the urge to let go and come, but I just keep pounding away, feeling her body squeezing me with every thrust into her wet sheath.

  “Fuck yeah.” I let her hair go and turn her over a nearby chair while removing the condom. She eagerly swallows my dick and Chink pounds her from behind. He groans feeling her already swollen pussy around his cock and I’m pounding into her mouth. I finally cum hard after a few minutes of thrusting and her hands expertly massage my balls. She swallows it all down, drinking greedily as if my cum is the finest whiskey. I shudder as I continue to stroke in and out of her mouth just to prolong the pleasure. When I pull out, I lean down and whisper into her ear. “Do you want more?”

  She nods her head enthusiastically. “Brothers, she’s yours. She said she wants more. Have fun.” She grins as another brother finds his way to the spot that I just vacated. It looks like Becky’s going to be accommodating tonight after all, out of all the women, she is the greediest for cock and more likely to allow a chain of men to fuck her one after the other. It’s one of the reasons she’s a favorite among the guys.

  I make my way to the main room, and find Jed at the bar. He’s drinking a beer and talking to Titan. “Hey, Gavel, I saw you come in. Is your girl ready for us?”

  “Yeah, Grit, but you better behave yourself around her. She isn’t like that woman in there and I sure as hell don’t want to find her in here fucking. I don’t want to see that. I’d have to gouge my eyes out after I chop your dick off.”

  “So she’s hot and young?” I grinned, wanting to get a rise out of the old man. “When you said my girl, I figured she was a lady you were interested in yourself.”

  “She’s beautiful. Hot is too tame a word; and you better leave her friend alone, too.” I laughed because I couldn’t believe that Gavel was sitting there warning me off a girl. She must be some shit.

  “A friend you say,” I grin broadly at Titan, “we could have some fun with this new development.” He returns my grin and nods.

  “I mean it, both of those girls have been through hell. They don’t need to be brought into this club unless it’s on a permanent basis. I’m telling you, if you make a play for one of these girls you better be sure that you are wanting to keep her.” I have never seen Gavel so worked up over a woman before.

  “Gavel, you have my word, no touching unless purchasing.” I held my hands up in surrender. If my curiosity about these two women wasn’t already high, it would have sky rocketed. I watched Gavel walk over to sit with some other old-timers. They didn’t go on rides anymore, but they still came to the club to shoot the shit. I was glad he volunteered to move out here to help start this chapter.

  “I’ve never seen him that way before and what did he mean, “They’ve been through enough?” Titan is our President and also my best friend even before we were officially patched members. When it was voted back in Dallas that he would head the chapter out here, he named me as his Vice President and would have walked away had anyone voted no. Fortunately for us both, it was a unanimous ‘Yes’ on both of us taking leadership of the Belle chapter. I was skeptical at first, when they approached us about starting another chapter in a small town in the Texas panhandle, especially when Titan and I rode out here to see the town. It was a shock considering we had been living in the suburbs of Dallas, but for whatever reason, Titan and I were both drawn to the little town and the lake was a definite point in its favor.

  “Do you think we should find out about these girls?” I asked, still watching Gavel.

  “Let’s see how tomorrow goes and what kind of vibes we get from them. I’m going with you. We can leave the others here since we are going out just to provide an estimate.” At first I was simply curious, but if whatever these girls had issues with in the past could come back to get not only them but the club, we needed to know about it in advance. Just from Gavel’s attitude, if something did come back, he would jump in for the girls, which, regardless if they were part of the club or not, would bring the club into it.

  “Tomorrow.” I said not having any clue what we were facing in the morning.

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  I woke up in my old room in the clubhouse. None of the women were allowed to sleep with me, so whichever one I had in there last night, I couldn’t remember. All I know is it wasn’t Becky. She had her round over the pool table and that was it for this week. Honestly, they’re good fucks, but they kind of just blur together after a while. It could have been any one of the women that was in here last night. She rode me hard and then left to go find a room to crash in.

  The clock read 8:00. Titan and I decided to head out to meet Gavel’s girls at 10:00, I pulled out my phone and searched for Gavel’s number. “Gavel, can you let your girls know that I will be by at 10 to give them an estimate?” I asked as soon as he answered the phone. He agreed and a reminder not to mess with them. Which, in all honesty, was starting to get on my nerves. Yeah, I have a lot of sex and don’t do relationships, but I’m not a bad guy. I took a shower to wash last night off and to wake my ass up. The cold water hit me and helped to kill my morning wood, then I turned up the heat, letting the water beat into my muscles.

  When I went into the kitchen, Titan was there, Erin on his lap, riding him. “Breakfast of champions,” I joked as I made my way to the coffee pot. I watched the show as I drank my coffee. My hard on that I got rid of in the shower came back full force watching her fake tits bounce. It wasn’t long before Titan bit on one of her bouncing nipples and she moaned as she came. “I called Gavel, he will let his girls know that we will be there at ten, so you have about 20 minutes to clean up,” I told him once I was sure that they were both done. When she climbed off of Titan, she looked over at me with a gleam in her eye. I set my coffee down, smiled, and motioned her to come here.

  “When did I last fuck you, baby?”

  “Last week,” she pouted and ran her hands up my chest.

  “You want my dick?”

  She licked her lips. “Yes”

  “It’s your choice baby, you can have me in your mouth or I can pound your pussy. So, where do you want me, which set of lips do I take?”

  Her hands slid down my chest and she quickly unbuttoned my jeans and freed me from my briefs. She stroked my cock “I want you in my pussy.” She purred as her hand expertly moved over my heated flesh.

  I gripped her hips and set he
r on the counter, then reached for the condom in my back pocket. After sliding the condom on, I pulled her forward so that her ass was hanging off the counter. She was supported by my body and her arms on the counter behind her. I thrust into her hard. My piercing rubbed her just right and she gushed even more wetness over my cock.

  Erin always liked a little pain, so I pinched her nipples one after the other, twisting them and causing them to stiffen and swell with need. She moaned when I released them and the blood rushed back into the sensitive tips. I could feel her body, already sensitive and swollen, reaching for another orgasm as I thrust into her again and again, hitting that spot deep within her each time.

  Her body was already primed to go over that cliff. She screamed as she came on my cock, her body shuddering in my hands. Her mouth moved toward mine like she wanted to kiss me and I quickly moved my head to the side and latched onto her neck which fell back and a moan escaped her slender throat.

  “Grit,” she cried as her body hurdled over the edge for the second time. I let go when I felt her walls clamping down around my cock. I thrust a few more times then pulled out, letting her legs fall to the floor. She swayed a little so I steadied her and helped her straighten up.

  “Thanks, baby,” I said, removing the condom and cleaning myself up.

  “Grit, why don’t you let me have you more than once a week?”

  “That’s just my rule. You don’t like it, then you don’t have to take what I give you.” I went to the sink to wash my hands, then made my way to the bar for breakfast.