Crow: Kings of Carnage MC - Prospects

I face fuck Blue, suck and bite at Roxxi’s firm tits, and make out with Flame, her tongue swooping into my mouth and taking over. Her lips fit mine perfectly, her tongue doing things I’ve never felt before, has me questioning if I even knew how to kiss before this.

Feeling like a fucking king, hands all over me, warm spit on my cock, and tits in my face I can’t control myself. My dick begins to tingle with that earth-shattering sensation and I clench my teeth as I nut. Blue pulls back, holding her tongue out and licking the sides of my cock as I come. My body wound up, I exhale a breath I didn’t realize I was holding and my head falls back.

Roxxi pulls her leotard up, covering her tits, and Flame slips her hands out from under my shirt.

Blue kisses the tip of my dick and stands up.

“I think tonight is going to be a good one, girls,” Flame says with a flip of her hair.

Roxxi laughs, and Blue winks at me before they disappear behind the curtain.

What the fuck just happened? I’ve been here a dozen times and I’ve never seen any of the women act so ravenously toward any man. My head falls forward, my cut a little tight on my shoulders from all the pulling and grabbing. That’s it! It’s got to be this fucking cut and the fact I’m in the club. Grabbing the leather between my fingers, I stare at it with more respect. It’s like it has some kind of pussy power to it. Women go crazy over a man in a uniform, they’re fucking horny for a man in a cut.

“Crow!” The sound of North’s voice has me shoving my cock back into my jeans and rushing out onto the stage.

Aspen stands next to him with a devious smile on her face, and North looks up at me with a grin and a thick envelope in one hand. The pick-up. The whole reason we came. Fuck, I got distracted.

“You ready or do you need a couple minutes to compose yourself?” North’s voice as serious as it can be and Aspen giggling like a school-age girl.

These assholes know what went on and now they’re going to give me shit about it.

Hopping down from the stage, I run my hands through my hair.

“Nah, I’m good. Let’s go,” I reply back just as coolly.

North, gives Aspen a look before shaking his head.

“Let’s go, prospect.” He slaps my back and I follow him toward the door.

My cock still throbbing, and the taste of Flame in my mouth, we step out into the Georgia heat.

Straddling my bike, I find North staring at me, I pause and shrug.

“What?”

“You have glitter all over your face.”

Ducking to the right, I look into the side mirror of my bike and I see my face is lit up like a fucking strobe light.

“Jesus Christ.” Using my arm, I wipe and rub at the body glitter sticking to my skin, North laughing his fucking ass off next to me. “You knew they’d do that, didn’t you?”

Grinning, he uses his feet to push himself out of his parking space and answers. “I figured one would come on to you, yeah.”

“One? Try all three!”

His eyes widen and he chuckles. “You should get with Ruin, about joining the Porn Kings.”

Porn Kings, the business Chaos put together to bring in extra income, a lot of the guys have participated in it, but I’ve only filmed and edited footage thus far.

“I’ll pass,” I reply sharply, nearly rubbing my face raw trying to rid of the rainbow glitter on my forehead.

“Yeah, you’re right, you were only back there for about five minutes.”

My head snaps from the mirror to him. This motherfucker. I could have sworn him and Aspen were going at it. How long was he standing out there listening to me get off?

“I lasted longer than five minutes!” I argue.

His face turns red from laughing so hard and it occurs to me he’s ribbing me. Shaking my head, I just flip him off and start my bike.

Surely I lasted longer than five minutes.

Maybe.

4

Crow

Today is hotter than yesterday as I ride to the club. The neighbor already at her shop this morning, she’s walking to the front door with keys in her hand, her eyes slowly drifting upward and meeting mine. A hint of a smile on her face as she tucks a stray hair from her braid behind her ear. I lift my chin as a form of greeting, rev my motor, and pull into the clubhouse.

Ruin, North, Jinx, Chaos, Sterling, Bear, and Sly are already here.

Ruin sits at the bar with his head in his hands like he’s got a hangover or something, and Jinx stands on the outside talking to him in a low voice.