Slamming Demon (Pounding Hearts 2)

Leaning down I look at her small frame and small breasts and grin as I see her name tag. It says ‘DeeDee’. That’s just too fucking perfect. I bet she was a really popular girl in high school. Probably wouldn’t have given a tall, skinny dork like me a chance back then. Fuck, putting on sixty pounds of muscle and about five years of age has done a lot for me.

“We will try to keep it down for you though, Deedee,” I say when I look back into her eyes and watch as she blushes prettily.

Yeah, this one’s gonna be fun to watch when she orgasms. I bet her pale skin turns all kinds of red when she has a good hard cum.

She nods her head and says, “Give me a minute to pull some tables together. I’ll put you guys over there.” She points towards the back where I don’t see a lot of families or kids. That should be good. We don’t want to be kicked out because a couple of us can’t stop from using the word fuck.

I watch her for a moment as she grabs the nearest waitress and starts pulling our tables together.

“Already calling dibs are we, Brett?” Niklaus asks with a large grin on his face. The grin makes him look slightly goofy as his ears stick out really far. That goofiness works pretty well for him too, as he pulls in almost as much ass as I do.

“Yep,” I say as I turn back to him and the guys. “Remember the rules guys. No getting us kicked out of here. I need to get me some tonight. Max, you aren’t allowed to talk tonight

.”

The big hulking fuck just shrugs his shoulders at me and smiles. Yeah, I may be a big guy at 6’2 and 205lbs, but he’s 6’6 and 265lbs, the big fucking teddy bear. Maximilian Harper, otherwise known as Max the Bear Harper. He’s my best friend though so I know all those deep dark secrets, like his love of Britney Spears music.

I turn back in time to see DeeDee walking back with a slight sway to her hips and little smile for me as she says, “I have your table ready, sir. If you would follow me.”

I nod my head back at her and smile. Yep, she’s mine tonight.

I follow along behind her as I watch her delicious little ass sway with what I am sure is intentional hip swaying. She looks over her shoulder and catches me watching her, and I only look up to grin at her smile before I look back down.

We all sit around the table and get settled as she tells us, “Mandy will be your server tonight. She will be here soon. Do you guys need anything before I take off?”

Everyone else shakes their head or says no, except for me.

Crooking my finger at her, I motion for her to come to me. I find if I can get them to follow simple commands it’s much easier to get them to go along with me.

When she reaches me she tilts her head to the side and I say, “You forgot to give me your number.”

“Did I?” she whispers, giggling.

I nod. “Yep.”

“What if I didn’t want to?”

I tilt my head to the side in a mimic of her earlier action. “I’m too hot to reject that easily.”

Yeah, I’m a cocky asshole. I can even hear Max, sitting at my other side, roll his eyes back into his head and groan in mirth. He knows I am a cocky shit.

“You aren’t that sexy,” she says, clearly laughing at me now.

“I never said sexy. You did. So I’m betting I certainly am sexy enough for you. Want me to take off my shirt to prove it?” I say as I start to rise.

“No shirt, no shoes, no service, mister,” she says as she waggles a finger at me. She turns and walks away but not before winking at me. Yep, I’m getting her number.

“The fuck?” Kane asks from across from the table. I turn back and just shrug. He looks to Max and asks, “Can’t you keep him under control?”

Max just rolls his eyes at Kane.

“She’s mine.”

I turn back around to watch her speak to a long, blonde-haired girl with a really nice ass. Then I feel all the air drain out of me when that girl turns towards me.

Mandy.

How many times since high school have I heard that fucking name and it not be the one and only Mandy?