Sex Piston (Biker Bitches 1)

“Fuck, no, we ain’t turnin’ around,” Killyama said. “I’ve been dying to see one of their parties ever since Beth told us about them. Who knows, maybe we’ll like them more than the Blue Horseman and we’ll start hangin’ with them instead.”

Sex Piston grinned at Killyama in the rear view mirror. The Last Riders had no idea what was headed their way.

Chapter Six

The Last Riders’ parking lot was filled with motorcycles and cars. It was the one day of the week that hanger-ons were allowed in the clubhouse. Diamond, Sex Piston and her crew got out of the car, staring up at the huge house. Music could be heard from where they were standing.

“Sex Piston, I’ve changed my mind.”

She glanced at Diamond before walking over and taking her hand. “You can do this, Diamond. I’ll be right there with you. I shouldn’t have butted in when I saw him at your office. Now, get your ass up those steps,” she said, giving Diamond a shove on her back.

“What if I see him with someone?”

“Beth caught Razer fucking Evie. She got over it.” She shrugged.

When they walked up the steps, Diamond tried to hesitate at the door, but Killyama pushed her through. The sight that met Sex Piston’s eyes was her worst fears confirmed about her sister being involved with Knox. The Last Riders were as Sex Piston had only imagined after Beth had told them of the wild parties.

Cash had Jewell on his lap, sucking her bare breast, while another member had a woman pressed against the wall with her skirt up around her waist as he was fucking her. Razer and Beth were sitting on the couch, necking, and while they were the most circumspect of the group with their clothes still on, Sex Piston wasn’t so sure what those two would have been doing if they had come in a few minutes later.

“Do you see him?” Sex Piston asked.

“No, he’s not here.”

“He must be in his room. Where is it?” Sex Piston asked.

“Upstairs.”

T.A. put a hand on Diamond’s back, pushing her toward the steps.

“Stop pushing me T.A.,” Diamond hissed, her voice drawing everyone’s attention. Beth’s eyes widened and she jerked from Razer’s arms before coming toward them.

“What are you doing here?” she asked as she drew close.

“Diamond is going to talk to Knox. He upstairs?” Sex Piston told Beth as if they stopped by for a visit regularly.

“I don’t know. We just got here. Go outside and wait. I’ll get Razer to go get him for you.”

“We can get him ourselves.” Sex Piston ignored her offer, taking Diamond’s hand as she moved them toward the steps and then up them. As Beth followed behind, she saw Razer get up, coming after them.

“Sex Piston, I really don’t think this is a good idea.” Beth tried again to stop her. She ignored her, reaching the top of the steps before any of The Last Riders could stop them.

“Which one is it?” Sex Piston asked Diamond.

Sex Piston saw her take a step toward Knox’s door. She was going to knock, but Sex Piston opened the door before she could. If the bastard was going to be unfaithful to her sister, she wanted her to know that shit right from the start. The light from the bathroom shined into the bedroom, highlighting the people on the bed. There were four people on there.

Diamond took one look and then turned around, running into her. She knew the instant she saw Diamond’s face that she had made another mistake in making her confront Knox in his room.

“Mother Fucker,” Sex Piston said angrily.

Diamond pushed through the group of women, her hand to her mouth. She got to the top of the steps before she stopped. Sex Piston, Killyama, Beth, Crazy Bitch and T.A. all came to a stop behind her as they saw Razer standing at the top of the steps, watching the women. She saw the sympathy in his eyes for Diamond.

“Bliss is mine,” Diamond said, pissed off like Sex Piston had never seen her before. Sex Piston and her crew all gave a grin.

“Let’s kick some ass.” Sex Piston let Diamond take the lead. Her sister deserved first blood.

“What? Wait!” Beth yelled.

Diamond rushed back into the bedroom before Beth or Razer could react, burying her hand in Bliss’s hair and jerking her off the cock she was riding. At the same time, Sex Piston went for Evie who was straddling Rider’s lap, pulling her off backwards to land on the floor. Through all of this, Crazy Bitch held Beth and Razer back at the doorway, threatening them with a lamp she had quickly picked up from the dresser.

“What in the fuck?” a man growled, though Sex Piston didn’t even pay attention to the male voice coming from the bed.

Bliss screamed, trying to get away, but Diamond had a good grip on her hair. Sex Piston was glad her sister had learned a thing or two from her. Evie was doing better defending herself against Sex Piston. She didn’t like to brag, but she was the more experienced at fighting, while Evie was more used to fucking. As Rider tried to jerk her off Evie, Razer finally managed to get by Crazy Bitch.