Satisfying Extortion (2 page)

Mercy hell, he could blow if she’d speed things up a bit. She tightened her lips around his dick and clumsily fluttered her tongue along the shaft.

“Come on, babe. You can do a little better than that.”

Marcus located the box of rubbers and fumbled with the package’s safety seal. “Greedy son of a bitch, are ya?”

“You know it.” Blaez threw his head back. “Make me come, sugar.”

Eva paused at Blaez’s tip and doused his pulsing head with a series of pecks.

What the hell’s she doing now?

“What’s your hurry?” She fluttered those false eyelashes.

“You aren’t here to spend time with us,” Blaez reminded her. The broads weren’t paid to fuck around with club members. They were on their knees or on their backs because they enjoyed sex and servicing the club was part of the tradeoff for room and board.

“Kurt seemed to think I was paid.” She continued to shower his prick with wet kisses.

Blaez would soon tire of this sort of dull foreplay.

“Sweetie, tonight Kurt would’ve believed you were his blushing bride if you’d told him as much,” Marcus said.

“He’s right,” Blaez agreed, guiding her back to his cock. “Regardless of why you’re here now, you were supposed to be in Kurt’s bed tonight.”

“I don’t hear you complaining.” Her demeanor changed as she lowered her head over his rigid cock again. Her tongue whipped around his shaft and she pulled him between her cheeks with a much firmer suction. Apparently he’d pissed her off. He didn’t doubt it a bit when those sharp teeth raked against his shaft and she took him from pleasure’s door straight to hell’s gates.

“Damn it!” He bolted forward and grabbed a handful of the vixen’s hair, yanking her off his cock. “What the ever lovin’ hell are you doing?”

Pain blasted through his rod as he bit back outright rage. “Show some fucking mercy!”

Marcus snickered. “What was it you said about schooling the new broad?”

“Shut up, Marcus,” Blaez grumbled, gauging Eva’s expression. Had she deliberately tried to injure him?

She appeared dumbfounded and far too innocent. A genuine look of concern washed across her face and her eyes flooded with tears. “Did I do something wrong?”

“You almost bit it off, apparently,” Marcus told her.

Good thing, too. Blaez couldn’t utter much more than a painful groan.

Blaez shot Marcus a sideways glance. They had a rule between them. They didn’t share women unless they were in their late twenties.

Vince Daniels, Atlanta’s Bold and Free VP, had developed a nasty little habit. He’d started recruiting the younger gals.

The closer Daniels inched toward his thirtieth birthday, the younger the broads. The one staring back at him was inevitably closer to twenty-one than twenty-nine and probably less experienced than any other woman at the club.

“Fuck me,” Blaez grumbled, feeling his dick shrink an inch or so.

“I will.” Eva went to her knees and gently swung one shapely leg over his hips. “If that’s all you wanted, you should’ve said something.”

“Hang on there a minute.” Blaez gripped her hips and stopped her from sitting on his dick. He didn’t ride bareback with anybody and later, he’d explain why she shouldn’t risk it either.

“We don’t fuck without protection,” Marcus informed her.

“I’m clean and on the pill.”

“So are the broads out there who’ve lived here for over five years,” Marcus said in a gruff voice.

Marcus wasn’t a flowers and romance kind of guy. He couldn’t talk to women, so he used sex for his primary means of communication.

After tossing a box of rubbers on the bed, Marcus undressed. “We’ll put a few of these to good use.”

Eva stared at the protection and Marcus blew out an exaggerated breath. “You have seen condoms before. Haven’t you?”

“Of course,” she replied flippantly. Then she tucked free-falling locks of hair behind her ears and asked, “You like me. Don’t you, boys?”

She’d asked them the same question at least a dozen times. Apparently when Kurt passed out, she’d taken his lack of interest personally.

“You’ll do, kid,” Blaez replied, deciding on a pet name she’d probably appreciate given the fact she sought out praise.

“What’s not to like?” Marcus joined them and immediately dragged her to him. At first, he acted like he might plant a lingering kiss on her lips, but then he pushed down on her shoulders. “Give me head, sweetness. I’m not big on tasting my best friend’s cock.”

Seemingly unmoved by his remark, Eva left a trail of kisses on his chest and belly before she caught his dick between her lips and pulled him inside that untrained mouth. She glided up and down, her complete focus reserved for Marcus then.

Blaez parted his legs and relaxed on the bed, finding more pleasure watching Eva with Marcus than he’d enjoyed when she’d been riding him with those full pouty lips. About the time Marcus winced, Blaez easily remembered why.

Her bite was sharp enough to make a man forget the contentment found in an occasional swipe from a velvety tongue.

“Easy there, sweet woman,” Marcus crooned, feeding her his cock again.

Damn if Marcus wasn’t a brave solider in the battle for complete satisfaction. One biting scrape had been enough to last Blaez a lifetime.

Instead of taking Marcus again, Eva released a rough breath and rocked back on her heels. “I’m not doing this right.”

Blaez rolled the condom over his cock and motioned for her. “How many times have you given head, girl?”

“I’m not a girl…or a kid,” she bit out, leaving the mattress. Standing next to the bed, she placed one hand on her hip and extended her leg. The striking pose made Blaez a little hornier and he couldn’t help but stare at the small patch of damp hair nestled between her legs. He preferred his women waxed but a little fuzz didn’t necessarily turn him off.

Marcus shot Blaez a disapproving glance. Yep, he sure enough understood what was on Blaez’s mind. He was all but willing him not to ask her the twenty-one “stroke or no-stroke” question.

“How old are you, Eva?”

“Damn it, Blaez. You just had to—”

“I’m twenty-seven,” Eva stated flatly. “What? Did you think I was younger?”

She pushed those toffee-colored locks over her shoulder and shifted her upper body as if she were deliberately trying to make her tits jiggle. “So much for making a good impression on the two of you.”

“Oh, but you have,” Blaez assured her, his dick lengthening as he thought about the tight squeeze of her pussy fastening around his cock. She was of age but she damn sure didn’t have any significant talent or multi-partner experience.

He wouldn’t feel the least bit guilty. There was no shame in having a good time with a woman who was mature enough to handle the truth. Threesomes wouldn’t up the ante in some sort of long-term arrangement. Fucking more than one man didn’t swing the odds in favor of the woman who was willing to spread her legs for several bed partners at one time.

A young woman often came up with crazy notions after she took a few fellows to bed. He and Marcus had actually been questioned in the past. One good time girl once told them she expected a ring, proposal, and wedding bells in her future. When the dirty deed was done, she’d asked them, “Which one of you will be my husband and which one is the sidekick?”

As if.

Marcus smacked Eva’s ass, forcing Blaez to abandon his thoughts of previous romps. “You’ve made a fine impression, sweet pea.”

Another minute of standing around gawking at Eva and Marcus might make a few promises. He was bad about sliding in between the sheets and telling the women whatever they wanted to hear. He’d fallen in and out of love or awe a total of forty-nine times, fifty counting Eva, unless Blaez had missed his bragging rights somewhere.

“I want to make a good impression,” she crooned. “It’s important that you fellas remember me.”

For a split second, alarms blared in Blaez’s head. Then, his cock found an abundance of new life. His mouth watered as he eyed those generous tits.

Come to think of it, maybe he’d had too much to drink earlier in the evening. Maybe if he hadn’t been trying to match Kurt shot for shot he wouldn’t have had such clouded judgment. Eva was no girl. This gal was straight up voluptuous and those generous curves belonged to a woman, not some pretty young thing who didn’t know what to do with a man.

She was bad at sucking cock. So what? There were other ways he and Marcus could enjoy her.

Eva kissed Blaez’s upper thighs and planted a kiss on the end of his condom-clad dick. She slowly eased her way up his body and he relaxed as soon as her mouth was several inches away from his dick.

“Somebody needs to teach you how to give a good blowjob,” Blaez said, not minced for words now. If Eva had made up her mind to join the ranks of the broads and old ladies living there at the club, she needed to learn how to please a man and she’d find plenty of willing coaches. And it wouldn’t hurt if she soon realized cloaked dicks weren’t exactly appetizing. Rather than insult her lack of knowledge, Blaez hauled her forward. “Gotta keep those teeth in check.”

“You ain’t lying.” Marcus grabbed her around the waist and pulled her from Blaez’s arms. He pressed his cheek to her belly and nuzzled her breasts. “Ever been with two men before, Eva?” He then stuffed his hand between her legs and rubbed his wrist back and forth, the friction apparently arousing her. Subtle, hypnotic moans left her lips.

“Answer him,” Blaez told her, enjoying the way her breasts lifted slightly with each of her shallow breaths. He leisurely pumped his dick as Marcus and Eva touched and played.

The color washed away from her rosy cheeks and she quickly shook her head. “It’s always been a fantasy.”

“Fantasies are nice.” Blaez had a few of those, too. Lately he’d had a recurring daydream, one which included a curvy woman with dark hair, pale skin and high cheeks. Blaez and Marcus had recently celebrated their thirtieth birthdays, too, but they’d only discussed their future mating in passing.

If pack legends were true, Kurt wasn’t the only Bold and Free rider set to succumb to a mating call. He and Marcus were mere days away from meeting their permanent companions.

Marcus fondled Eva’s fullness and buried his mouth in her cleavage. Soon, he left light pecks over one high mound and then the other.

Eva arched in his arms. She embraced his broad shoulders and whimpered when he reared back. Her hard nipple extended as he gently pulled the tight bead with his teeth.

“God yeah.” Blaez’s mouth watered. “That’s beautiful.” They had a willing woman who wanted a little experience. He and Marcus could give her some of the knowledge she desired, show her a nice time, and send her on her merry little way.

Too bad Kurt was missing out. Blaez liked sharing women but he especially enjoyed himself in foursomes. He loved watching and the hottest women were the ones who could take cock from front to back while giving a good blowjob at the same time.

He cringed at the thought, remembering Eva was orally challenged. Fucking two guys would be about all she could handle.

“Come on over here, babe,” Blaez said, throwing a few pillows behind his head.

“How do you want to do this?”

“We’ll show you,” Marcus whispered. “We’ll take care of you.”

“But I need to know positions.”

Blaez sniffed and warded off a smile when he caught Marcus smirking behind her back. “You let us worry about that. Okay?”

“Sure.”

Marcus popped her on the ass with a few resounding smacks.

“Ouch!”

“It’s not supposed to tickle,” Marcus said, toying with his cock as he slipped on a condom.

She frowned and rubbed her bottom. “Is it supposed to burn?”

“Damn right,” Marcus grated out, grabbing her hips and rubbing his shaft against her. His large arms wrapped around her and he supported her breasts with his forearms. “Now then, sweetheart. Let’s fuck around.”

After a few minutes of foreplay and spankings, Eva’s back was against Blaez’s chest and his cock was buried deep inside her hole. Marcus topped her without a second spared.

Marcus and Blaez had shared women in the past. They knew how the other one functioned in the bedroom and easily set a rocking tempo between them.

“Here, baby,” Blaez crooned, stuffing his cock high inside her hole.

“Go easy!” she wailed. Her body went stiff.

Marcus pulled out and Eva seemingly relaxed. Blaez couldn’t see what Marcus was doing but given the way her tight ass pulsed around his shaft, Marcus was undoubtedly flicking her clit.

Blaez’s balls burned as he thrust inside her. His body broke out in a light sheen of perspiration. He took a deep breath and peered over Eva’s shoulder. “It’s now or never, bud.”

“Now works for me,” Marcus crooned, lowering his cock to her pussy again. He grunted as soon as he entered her, throwing down a short and fast thrusting rhythm.

Marcus screwed her rapidly from the front and Blaez fucked her tight passage from behind. Eva hollered and yelped. The tight space Blaez occupied convulsed with repetitive spasms.