Packing Double: A Bedlam Butchers MC Romance (The Motorcycle Clubs Book 5) (7 page)

I look over at Gem and he’s staring down at his phone, his face pinched as he texts. He’s not paying attention, it’s obvious. I nudge him. “You okay?”

The look he gives me is absent, and he leans over and kisses the side of my head in distracted affection. “Just waiting on an update about my sister.” The stressed look on his face doesn’t go away.

Poor guy. I wish there was a way I could distract him until he gets the update he wants. I prop my chin up on one hand, thinking. As I do, I hear a loud cry coming from two booths up.

“M-muscle!” the woman shrieks. “Make me come, Muscle!”

“Louder,” I hear a man say, and the sound of an ass being slapped. A few chuckles ripple across the Roadhouse.

The woman gets even louder. “
Muscle! Please, Muscle! Yes! God! Yes! Muscle!
” Her screams are making the rafters ring. I cross my legs because I’m getting wet, imagining the public pounding she’s getting. Why is that so fucking sexy to me? Maybe because I imagine Dom or Gem doing it to me and instead of being repulsed at them taking me in public, I’m rather titillated. Would I come harder, or would I be distracted by all eyes watching my tits bounce while they fuck me?

I start breathing heavier, and my hand slides to Gem’s leg. I caress his thigh, and he flicks me a glance and a half-smile, but then turns back to his phone.

And suddenly, I know what I can do to distract him and relax him until his sister gets here.

I give Dom a teasing look. “If that sweetbutt comes back with my tea, make sure it has no lemon,” I say, and then I slide under the booth.

“Where you going?” Dom asks, and Gem shifts in his seat.

Down here, I see nothing but two pairs of legs sitting across from each other. I maneuver around the solid center leg of the table and go to Gem’s legs, and push them apart.

“What—” he begins, but then I rub my hands up and down his crotch, coaxing his cock. Immediately, I feel him start to harden. His chuckle turns into a sharp intake of breath when I rub a finger down under his balls. “We’re definitely fucking keeping her,” I hear him tell Domino softly.

“Jesus, I like this girl,” Dom says. And because he’s a sweetheart for saying that, I reach over one hand and give his cock a little rub through his jeans, too. His hand reaches under the table and caresses my jaw. I press a kiss to his hand and then move back to Gem, because it’s him I want to cheer up, him that needs distracting. Domino will be distracted just wondering what I’m doing under the table, but Gemini needs a bit more.

So I unzip Gem’s pants and push aside his underwear. I keep waiting for him to ask me to stop, to tell me that this isn’t the place, but he’s letting me do what I want. That’s pretty heady stuff. Finally I’ve uncovered him and his thick, rigid cock springs free. I take the head of him in my mouth, and I can feel the twitch that reverberates through Gem’s body as I do so. He likes this. The taste of precum tells me that he’s extremely aroused already, so I wrap a hand around the base of his cock and begin to stroke it in time to the sucking movements of my mouth on the head.

As I do so, Dom’s boot shoves between my legs, up my skirt, and then he begins to rub the toe of his shoe against my pussy. Even though I’m wearing panties, I gasp in surprise at how good it feels, and I begin to rub up against him in response. I reach backward with my other hand and manipulate Dom’s crotch even as I suck on Gem’s cock.

Then, Dom’s fingers are under the table and undoing his jeans, and his long cock springs free. I drag my mouth from Gem’s cock and give my palm a sloppy lick, then wrap my hand around Dom’s cock and begin to stroke. His hand covers mine, helping me along, and I return to nuzzling Gemini’s cockhead with my lips. When he gives an audible groan, I giggle with pleasure that I’m able to distract him.

I’m so wrapped up in pleasuring both men that I don’t notice there’s a conversation going on above the table until I hear a female voice say “Oh gross! You have sweetbutt under there?”

Oops. Busted.

“I’d introduce you to Kitty,” I hear Domino say even as his hand helps mine stroke the length of his cock. “But she’s got her mouth full at the moment.”

My laughter chokes around Gem’s cock. How right he is. I give him a little squeeze of appreciation, and he begins to jerk harder.

More talking, and then Gem speaks. “We’re keeping Kitty, by the way.”

I scowl to myself, because they’re going on with this whole ‘keeping me’ thing again. I’m my own person and I get to decide, not them. So I might scrape Gem’s cock with my teeth a little, just to let him know I heard that.

His hand twists in my hair, pulling my mouth away from his dick, the only sign he felt it. Pouting, I lick him like a lollipop, swirling my tongue over the head of his cock.

“I think we’ve got a snitch,” Gem says.

“Snitches are bitches,” I say automatically. Both Gem and Domino start to laugh, and I can feel their laughter right down to their cocks. Gem’s hand guides my head back to his dick and I automatically take him deep into my mouth. He begins to push on the back of my head harder, encouraging me to take him deeper, so I suck him into the back of my throat and nuzzle at the base of his cock with my lips, showing him what a good gag reflex I have.

His hand holds my head in place, and I feel the hot spurt of cum in the back of my throat, so far back that I don’t even taste it. My throat works reflexively, and I give a little choke as I pull back, more of his cum filling my mouth. I swallow it all and then lick him clean, then tuck him back into his pants with a small kiss. He caresses my cheek, and then I move to take Dom into my mouth. I run my tongue down his impressive length, fist both hands around him, and work him for a few minutes before he’s coming in my mouth, too. Dom comes all over my lips and tongue, though, and it’s messy. I spend just as much time licking myself clean as I do him, but he tastes good and I love giving head.

Then I sigh and tuck him back into his pants, too. My knees are starting to hurt from kneeling on the floor, so I get back up into my seat next to Gemini. I see that my tea is there, and I take a sip of it, thirsty.

Both men are looking at me and grinning.

“What?” I say, and give my mouth a cautious swipe. “Am I still wearing some?”

“Nah,” Dom says. “Our company’s gone, though.”

I pout. Sure enough, the area around our booth is empty. “I didn’t get to meet them.”

“You were busy being naughty,” Dom says, but he looks far too pleased.

“She used teeth on me,” Gem drawls, glancing over at Dom. “I think she needs punishment.”

I give a squeal of outrage. “What?”

“Punishment,” Dom agrees, a wicked grin crossing his handsome face. “You want to punish, or shall I?”

“Was my dick that got teeth.”

“Fair enough.”

I look back and forth at them, shocked. They’re not
really
going to punish me, are they? If so, this relationship is at an end for sure.

Gem pats the table surface and looks at me. “You sit here.”

This...doesn’t seem like punishment. I narrow my eyes but get to my feet, and then climb onto the surface of the table, sitting right in front of Gemini. Dom pushes our drinks to the far end of the table. From this vantage point, I can see several people in nearby booths glancing over, wondering what’s going on. Heck, I’m wondering, too.

“Naughty Kitty,” Domino says. “Time for you to lay back and take your punishment.”

And Gem flips my skirt up and begins to tug my panties down.

My eyes go wide. I look around again. He’s going to lick me in front of all these people? Oh God. I’m probably going to have to scream his name or something as an apology before he’ll let me come. And instead of getting freaked out, I squirm, because I am instantly, totally soaked with lust.

“Back,” Dom commands again, and he reaches around to my front and plants his hands on my tits. I make another soft little moan of protest, but I’m not exactly fighting this. I lean back and my shoulders cradle against the top of Dom’s chest as he holds my breasts. His fingers begin to play with my nipples, and I watch with unabashed arousal as Gem carefully finishes rolling my underwear down my legs. Then, he looks up at me and there’s a naughty gleam in his narrow eyes. With one swift move, he pulls my knees apart and then hikes my hips up, cradling them against his forearms. My knees are now close to his ears, my pussy bare.

And everyone is
watching
.

“Lick her out,” Domino commands Gemini.

“All in good time,” Gem says. He turns to me and gives a small shake of his head. “Teeth,” he begins, his tone lecturing. “Are very, very bad. But I think you know this.” He drags one finger up and down my pussy lips, and to my embarrassment, I’m so aroused that my sex makes audibly wet sounds as he touches me.

Dom says nothing, but his fingers pinch my nipples through my t-shirt and bra. They’re stiff and aching, hard little points just begging to be sucked on, but he just keeps coaxing them with his fingers. I’m totally alert right now, my pulse pounding between my thighs. I’m starting to think that the moment Gemini’s tongue touches my pussy, I’m going to shatter into a million pieces.

But when he finally leans down and his fingers part my flesh, I’m shivering with need. I watch as his tongue slides out of his mouth and it grazes over my heated skin, flicking over my clit. “Unh!” The sound escapes me and to my horror, I hear a stranger chuckle nearby. Instead of making me want to stop, though, it turns me on even more. My thighs tremble as I watch his head descend and he begins to nuzzle me, then lick me with long, slow strokes of his tongue. And I make that awful noise again. “
Unhhh
.”

The fingers toying with my nipples aren’t letting up, and every lick of Gem’s tongue on my pussy is making me crazier. He’s not moving fast enough for me to come, though. In fact, I think he’s going deliberately slow to torture me. But he slips a thick finger deep into me and curls it against my g-spot and I nearly come off the table, bucking. Yes!

But then he just stops. He just fucking stops. And stares at me with a smug grin on his wet, sexy mouth.

I whimper and raise my hips, asking for more. but he’s ignoring me.

“Now,” he says, voice soft and dangerous. “Isn’t it frustrating when you want to come and someone doesn’t play fair?”

I moan, and Dom squeezes my breasts again. He’s right. It’s so, so unfair. “Please.”

“Say, ‘I’ll be a good girl, Gemini. I’ll never use teeth again. Please lick my pussy properly.’”

“I’ll never use teeth again,” I pant. “But I won’t be good. You won’t like me that way.”

Now both he and Dom chuckle at my words. Dom’s mouth nuzzles at my ear, and then he licks my earlobe, and I moan long and hard again. “That’s what I like about you, Kitty. You always keep me guessing.”

I wriggle against Gem’s finger pushed deep inside me, but he’s not thrusting or licking or anything. He’s still waiting. Shit. What was I supposed to say? “No teeth,” I pant. “Please lick my pussy.”

“Well, what do we think? Is that a good enough apology?” Gemini asks, and for a moment I think he’s talking to Dom. But a chorus of boos surround us, and my eyes fly open. I realize there are several men standing around, watching us. Watching me writhing on the table, Dom manhandling my tits and Gem with his finger deep inside me.

And instead of making me freak out, I’m aroused even more. I can feel my wetness dripping all over Gem’s hand, and I rub against him, moaning. “Please Gem. Please make me come.”

“Louder. Tell me what you need me to do.”

“Gem,” I moan, raising my voice. “Lick my goddamn pussy!”

He chuckles. “And what will you do?”

“I’ll be so fucking good,” I yell. God, I need to come so badly. “I’ll suck your dick every night and let you fuck my tits, whatever you want. You can come in my ass or all over my stomach. I don’t care, as long as you make me come right freaking
now
.”

“And teeth?” He asks in a silky voice.

“No teeth,” I bellow. “Never again. Now,
please
! Lick me!”

My begging must please him, because his head descends and then he begins to work my pussy like he did late last night. His tongue swipes over my clit, and then his finger curls against that spot inside me and rubs even as he licks.

I scream, and my hands go to his gorgeous hair and I shove his gorgeous face against my pussy and come as he licks and licks and licks and Dom holds my breasts and tongues my ear.

And I come down from my orgasm to the sound of applause.

CHAPTER FIVE

For the next week, Domino and Gemini do their very best to give me a slice of what club life entails. Or rather, what club life with them entails. Because we’re always together. Just being with them makes the most mundane sort of chores fun. A trip to the grocery store? A laugh riot. A quick jaunt to the post office? Fun, because Dom and I cuddle in line. Heading to the Meat Locker? Even more fun, because I ride behind Gem and get to feel him up as he drives. He says that I’m naughty, but he’s not exactly booting me off of his bike, either.

We ride all the time, too. I’ve been on the back of a motorcycle more in this last week than I have my entire life. They drive just for shits and giggles, sometimes, just to wind down. But mostly? We drive with a purpose. Gem and Dom drive to meet club officers in nearby states. They drive to check in on far-flung Butchers in neighboring cities. They drive to powwow with some of the guys from the Hellfire Riders and the Death Lords who are heading to Lake Tahoe. To meet them, we drive straight through for about fifteen hours, and my face gets chapped from the wind and my hair’s a mass of tangles, but I’ve never felt more alive. I love the wind rushing through my hair and cruising down the highway, and I see why my boys are addicted to their bikes.

And when we get to Tahoe? Instead of going gambling right away, the three of us pile into a hotel bed and make love for hours. When we meet the ambassadors for the other clubs, they get a good laugh out of my sore waddling, but Gem and Dom just grin, pleased as punch that they’ve worn me out. We hang out in Tahoe for two days, and then head back to Albuquerque for Friday Night Fights. I get to meet Lucky, Gem’s little sister, who’s about my age and seems to carry the weight of the world on her slim shoulders. Must run in the family.