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this woman.
    “Yes.”
    “Then lead the way.”

Chapter Four

    G od, she was really doing this. Clara could blame the alcohol she’d drank at the bar, but the truth was from the moment she’d seen King watching her, clearly wanting her, she’d been all about him. She might not be as wild as Vicky, but Clara had done her fair share of being wild, and it looked like this experience was going to get crossed off her bucket list.
    Sleep with a rough biker in front of Vicky, who in turn got fucked. And neither of them giving a shit about anything but this one moment.
    She followed King, Payne, and Vicky into this back room, and once the door was shut she was surprised how quickly everything went down. Payne had Vicky pressed up against the wall, his hand shoved up her skirt, and was thrusting against her, all seemingly at the same time.
    Before she could really take this all in, King had her in almost the same position as her friend. He had his lower half pressed to hers, his cock big, long, and very hard.
    “Tell me you want me, baby,” he said in a harsh voice. “Tell me you want my big cock.”
    God, this man liked to talk dirty, and fucking hell did she like it too.
    Maybe she should have played hard to get, but the truth was Clara was ready to live on the edge tonight. She was ready to just forget about everything.
    “Tell me what you want,” he said again, grinding himself harder into her.
    “I want you.” She didn’t know what had gotten into her, but she didn’t want to stop. He leaned down and nuzzled her at the same time he ground his cock into her. In the next second he had his hand on her bottoms, had them undone, and pushed them down her thighs She kicked them aside, her panties the only thing now covering her pussy. He started grinding into her again while making harsh sounds, erotic and sexual ones that made her wetter.
    The base of his shaft pressed into her clit, sending sparks of electricity through her. “Christ, baby, you have no idea how good that feels.” He pressed more firmly against her, and her mouth opened on a silent cry. Clara was feeling pleasure she’d never thought possible.
    King kept hold of her with one strong hand on her waist and used the other to reach between their bodies and rub her pussy, focusing on her clit.
    She turned her head and saw Payne and Vicky were already fucking, her best friend moving up and down on the wall as she held onto Payne. The other biker was going crazy, pounding into her, making high-pitched cries leave her friend, and causing even more arousal to fill Clara. She wasn’t getting turned on because of what was happening with the other two people in the room, but more so that the entire space was charged with electricity and chemistry.
    “Does it turn you on watching them, knowing they are just a few feet away?”
    She found herself nodding to what King said.
    “You just want me to fuck you, or you want me to tease you more?”
    “Fuck me.” She felt feverish, like she was about to explode if she wasn’t doing this.
    “But maybe I just want to make you suffer, have you begging me to let you come.”
    She shook her head, seeing the grin on King’s face.
    “Nah, my dick’s about to explode as it is. I want that sweet pussy already.” He grinned wider. “I can have my wait with you another time.”
    Another time? No, Clara wasn’t going to be some biker’s pussy on demand. Hell no. This moment was about her and getting off, just forgetting about everything and anything and living in the moment.
    Clara wasn’t a virgin, but she also hadn’t been with a man that was so well-endowed, and even if she hadn’t seen what King was working with just yet, she could feel his size through their clothing.
    And then King took a step back, unzipped and unbuttoned his pants, and pulled his dick free from the fly. She felt her eyes widen at the size, knowing he’d been big, but not realizing he’d been that well-endowed.
    “No time for a bed,” he