Slowly, she opened one eye, then the other as the clubhouse parking lot surrounded them.
The desire to climb off and kiss the pavement was strong. She held herself in check, settling on just getting off the bike in the most elegant way possible. It wasn’t easy. She struggled with it, but fortunately, she achieved it and she felt so happy.
Smokey chuckled. “Damn, you’ve got a firm grip.”
She winced. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“Nope, but I love having you at my back.” He cupped her face and kissed her. “You’re going to have to get used to it.”
Ava didn’t want to get her hopes up, but each time he said something like that, she found herself on the cusp of believing this was more than just sex. Rather than ask him, she simply smiled and followed behind him when he took her hand.
They were heading toward the main clubhouse, but the loud, hard music could be heard outside.
She heard a couple of women giggling, but rather than look toward them, she kept her focus on Smokey’s hand.
Once inside the clubhouse, she looked past his shoulder, and wow. There was no other word for it as naked women danced on tables, the bar, and she even caught sight of a naked woman on the makeshift dance floor. If it could really be called that.
Women in many different states of undress were everywhere.
She’d never noticed so many brothers in one place.
“We’ve got two different chapters in tonight,” Smokey said. “It’s a party.”
Ava couldn’t deny that.
There surely was a lot of nakedness going on.
Smokey didn’t stay in the sanctuary of the entrance for long. He held her hand even tighter as they moved through the circles of people. She smiled at any familiar faces, but other than that, she stayed perfectly content.
They made it toward the bar where Smokey ordered them both a couple of beers. Ava was distracted as she noticed Kinky sitting in the corner. It wasn’t the man himself that captured her attention, but what he was doing. He had a woman on her knees before him, worshipping his cock.
Ava saw the way Kinky had wrapped the woman’s hair in a fist and used the grip he had to control her.
Both of her hands were on his knees and Kinky guided his cock in deep. She noticed he slowed as the woman began to gag but that didn’t seem to stop him. He took his time and stared at the woman. A communication clearly happening between the two that she wasn’t privy to.
“He wants her to swallow his entire dick,” Smokey said.
She whirled around. “He does?”
“You’re looking a little flustered there.”
She looked at Kinky then back at Smokey. “But she’s … gagging.” She leaned in to whisper the last part.
“And it what makes it all the more fun.” Smokey winked at her. “You’re like a virgin, did you know that?”
Ava shook her head. “I’m not.”
“No, I’ve taken care of it, but you act like you’ve never seen a good blowjob.”
“I’ve seen them. Never in person, but on the internet.” She waved her hand in the air trying to brush the subject over, but Smokey wasn’t having any of it.
“You’ve watched porn?”
“Don’t, Smokey. Come on. You know I have. Don’t embarrass me.”
He chuckled, and with his hand still on hers, he tugged her close until she had no choice but to be body-to-body to him. He placed her hand over the back of his neck. “I have no intention of doing that, but you see, knowing my woman loves to watch porn. It turns me on.”
“I haven’t watched it since we … you know.”
“Fucked.”
“Yes.”
“You can say the words, babe. It’s not a bad thing.” The hand on her ass had her heart rate speeding up. The bar, the couples, the blatant sex that was going on around her, it all faded away until all that remained was the two of them.
“Fuck,” she said.
“I shouldn’t like that as much as I do.” He took possession of her lips, and she closed her eyes. The hand on her ass moved down until it grazed the bottom of her skirt. She let him go to release a moan.
“We need to get ourselves a seat,” he said.
Before too long, he’d grabbed both of their beers and led her across the main room. There was a spare seat in the corner, and Smokey took it. She was about to sit opposite him, but he grabbed her hand, tugging her so she had no choice but to collapse against him.
“People will see,” she said, seeing his intention.
“Do I look like a man who gives a fuck?” He tugged her a little harder and she had no choice but to follow, moving her thighs to either side of his as he gripped her hips tightly. The skirt she wore rode up, and she quickly pressed her face against his shoulder. Smokey wasn’t having any of that.
He wrapped his hand around her hair and gave it a tug, forcing her to lift up, which she did.
“I want to see your face.”
“Smokey?”
“I’ve got you. The club doesn’t give a fuck, and if they do, they can look away or blow themselves. I don’t care. This is a party, and I want my woman seated on my dick. Is that so hard?” He circled his finger. “This doesn’t matter. Forget about all of them. It’s me you should be focused on. No one else.”
She cried out as his hands returned to her hips and he thrust up. His cock was close to her pussy. The flimsy panties she wore provided zero protection above his denim-covered cock.
“That’s right. You know you want me, Ava. Stop fighting it.”
She wasn’t fighting it, but as he broke down her walls, she no longer cared when his hand touched her pussy. At first, he rubbed her across the fabric of her panties, then he slid a finger beneath and started to work on her clit. She whimpered as he took her clit between his fingers and gave it a squeeze before using both fingers to massage on either side. She sank her teeth into her lip as the moans threatened to erupt from inside her.
He wasn’t happy with that as he moved down to plunder inside her.
“Please,” she said.
“I don’t want you to be silent, babe. Give it all to me. Forget the club. Only focus on me. It’s what I want.”
He slammed two fingers knuckles deep within her, making her cry out from the sheer pleasure of his touch. Smokey made her forget everything. She loved being with him. He didn’t put any controls on either of them. They were both free.
Ava knew she was falling for the man, but she also didn’t care. He was everything she ever wanted and then some more.
****
Smokey didn’t really care for exhibitionism, but when it came to Ava, he couldn’t help but feel the desire to push her. Her ex had kept her trapped in the same toxic cycle for ten years. Even though she wasn’t a virgin, she certainly acted like it.
He wanted to break down her walls, to show her the desirable woman she was beneath. How she didn’t need her husband or anyone else to tell her how to live her life or how to be. All she needed was to enjoy fucking.
Nothing was off the table for him. She could have everything her heart desired. Especially when she chose to use him to get it.
He added a third finger, spreading her pussy wide, and she gasped. Her eyes closed, and this time, he allowed it as her attention was on him.