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There's a football game on the TV, but no one's watching. Groups of bikers are talking, and across from us… oh. A guy and one of the sluts are very, very busy making out, and he's got his hand down the back of her shorts, which appear to have popped open in front to make it easier for him. At least she's not between his legs doing what that other girl was doing the first time we came in. I avert my eyes, not wanting to be too obvious.
Tex sits down on one of the couches and pulls me into his lap, facing out. His hand sneaks into the front of my shirt, not groping me, just lightly resting on my stomach. "Go ahead, look all you want. If they wanted privacy, they wouldn't be doing it out here."
I try to look away, but my gaze keeps going back. It looks so raw, so wild, and it's doing things to me. Tex’s other hand rests on my thigh, sliding up until his thumb is under my skirt and just a couple inches from my panties. “You like watching them?”
I swallow and try to pretend it’s not making my body heat up, but I’m sure Tex can feel me trembling “I guess. Is that weird?”
“Nah. Watching can be fun.” He leans in close, his breath tickling the back of my ear as his hand strokes the inside of my thigh. “Look over there.”
Dancing on the actual altar are two women, a brunette and a dyed redhead, wiggling their hips and shaking their asses for the enjoyment of the cheering bikers around them. They're not shy about winding sexily around each other, either. I definitely don't lean in that direction, but anyone can see that they're beautiful,and the way they move, you'd have to be dead not to think it was sexy. I wish I had that kind of confidence.
The brunette pops the bra off the redhead, and after a moment of teasing both her friend and the crowd, she pulls it away and tosses it into the mass of watching men. The redhead has amazing boobs, and she touches them teasingly as they grind together.
Okay, maybe I'm a little jealous. And getting a little horny.
"I can feel you breathing faster, baby. What would happen if I pushed my hand a little higher right now? I bet you're soaked. If you were a club slut, I could take out my cock and slide right in. Do you think you'd make a sound?"
I'm pretty sure that if Tex slid into me, the whole club would be able to hear me.
"I could fuck you right here," he says directly into my ear where only I can hear. The hand on my stomach pulls me close until I can feel the hard outline of his cock between my legs, and his thumb slides just that last little distance to the crease where my legs meet my pelvis.
"Would you like that?" he asks.
I take a deep, shaky breath and shift in his lap. He groans and his hips lift, thrusting under me. Oh God, I think I would.
"I bet you're fucking tight." His voice is rough and raspy. The brunette is on her knees, with the redhead right in front of her. They’re kissing, but I lose sight of them when the crowd shifts. Tex’s thumb moves higher. "I can't wait to feel you around me, squeezing the life out of me until I can't help but come."
His fingers brush over the thin fabric of my panties, just lightly, but I'm so ready for it and Tex knows it. He knows what he’s doing, and I'm starting to realize that he's not just teasing me, but teasing himself, too.
My nipples are so tight and hard, it hurts. "Please."
“I don’t think so.”
I almost fall off his lap when I spin to look at his smug face. “What?”
“I was talking to Ghost and Riot earlier.”
"Oh?"
"About you, and us," Tex draws out slowly. “And about how we all want to show you a real good time. I have a confession to make. They aren’t coming to the party unless I send a message.”
“I don’t understand.”
Tex's clever fingers are playing around my belly button. “They’re waiting in Riot’s room. And if you’re down for it, we can go join them. If not, I’ll let them know and they’ll meet us here. No pressure.”
“All three of you? Together?” I can barely get the question out, I'm breathing so fast.
“Mmmhmmm,” he hums, nuzzling my neck and dragging the tip of his nose over my skin. He nips my earlobe, then sucks the sting away. "So what'll it be? I know what I want. What about you?”
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JESSICA
I swallow hard.For a moment the only thing that exists is me and Tex, right up until I hear the girl on the couch across from us moan out loud, "Fuck. Deeper. Cum in me, baby."
"Um… Let’s go," I say breathlessly. No judgment, but I think I’m going to stick to the fantasy of public sex for a while, not the reality.
Tex never lets me out of his lap, he just scoops me up and carries me through the church, right past the two strippers—who now only have a single pair of panties between them—and out the door.
