grinned. "I didn't think you would have anything left inside you after this afternoon."
He didn't think so either, but the sight of Maggie all but fucking Nick on the bar had need pulsing through his veins. "You know me."
Julie eyed him and frowned. "Yes, I do know you."
Her gaze held his for a long moment. He wanted to fidget under her scrutiny. Brian forced his body to relax and sent her grin.
She blew out a breath. "Let me check if Wanda's here." Julie grabbed the wire hanging around her neck and spoke into it. She shook her head. "No, I haven't seen her in a while."
He knew why that was. Ever since Logan hooked up with Ava, Wanda was MIA. "Great," he said, annoyed. "Anyone available this evening?"
"I think Tracy and Cassandra are available."
The thought of the curvy brunette and her lesbian lover had his balls tingling with newfound lust. "I think I could make it worth their while for an hour or so."
"Go get 'em, tiger," Julie said and walked away.
Brian glanced over at the bar. His throat closed with lust. Maggie's flushed face and shimmering eyes pulled at his soul. He couldn't take any more of this shit. Fuck me.
He squeezed his eyes shut and willed away the unwanted feelings drumming though his body. Brian had two things going for him tonight. Cassandra was into him big time and her girlfriend liked to watch.
A good thing because he didn't know what he would do if he had to watch her practically screwing Nick in front of the whole club. Brian looked over at Maggie and Nick one last time. Thankfully, they were slinging drinks and not groping each other on the bar.
* * * *
Brian drove himself ball's deep into Cassandra's cunt while Tracy suckled her nipples. Cassandra’s hand moved to her pussy and rubbed. The added friction sent shockwaves to his balls.
Sweat poured down his body and dripped onto the champagne-colored satin sheets. He tried to get lost in the sights and sensations, but to no avail.
The red-walled room with its plush furnishing always added a little something to the experiences. He tried not to think about why he wasn't into the three-way. Brian's dick softened. Grunting he pulled out, grabbed his cock, and stroked it hard.
Brian lifted Cassandra's legs with his free hand and slammed back into her hot body. He swiveled his hips and tried to concentrate on the feeling of her wet heat clamping down around him. Images of Maggie dry humping Nick on the bar filled his mind instead. Disgusted with himself, he pumped his hips faster.
"Yes, like that," Cassandra screamed. "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me."
Brian jackhammered in and out of her cunt and watched Tracy pleasure her woman. The act used to have him biting back the need to come. What the fuck is wrong with me?
Tracy stood, moved to Cassandra's head, and knelt beside her. Her eyes latched on to his. For a moment, he saw Maggie's emerald-colored eyes shining with desire. Tracy lifted her leg over Cassandra face, bringing him back to the task at hand. He shook his head.
Tracy took Cassandra nipples between her forefingers and thumbs and pulled hard. The other woman shivered, crying out in pure ecstasy.
"Eat me, bitch. Let's show him how it's done," Tracy said.
Cassandra moaned, her pussy clenching around him. Brian could feel she was ready to orgasm. He gripped her hips to ride her hard and fast—the way she liked it.
"Come, now," he demanded.
She lapped at Tracy's clit. The other woman bore down on her face and screamed. Only then did Cassandra come. Her body shuddered and a rush of molten heat soaked him.
Brian threw back his head. The memory of Maggie grinding her pussy against Nick's fly had Brian's balls demanding their release. He wondered what the other man's hand had done while under her dress. His body shuddered. White-hot heat snaked up his spine as cum filled the condom.
* * * *
Maggie dropped and broke yet another glass. "Shit."
Nick sidled up next to her and reached over her head for a bottle of Gray Goose