Razer's Ride (The Last Riders #1)

“I would like a drink.”


Razer narrowly managed to keep from spitting out his drink, shocked at the tone in her voice. “Mick, give Beth a drink.” Beth heard Mick set the bottle on the counter behind her, but was too embarrassed to face him. She had let her weight relax against Razer, her mound now rested against his covered cock. His hand had moved to her back, sliding down to her ass, pulling her even closer.

Razer did not care why she had given in. This was his fantasy, her relaxed against him, pliant and wanting him. The desire between them simmered as they talked quietly, occasionally other members, both male and female, would join the conservation as they ordered drinks from the bar. Beth got to know them personally as she listened to them talk on a variety of topics. When a crowd began forming, Razer stood, moving them to a table at the back of the bar, pulling her down onto his lap. Beth didn’t demur, as he again became a focal point. Knox and Evie had taken chairs across the table and faced Beth and Razer. Rider took the chair beside Razer. Evie and Beth talked casually about driving to Lexington one weekend to shop at the mall, also going to a medical supply to pick up some items to make their clients life easier.

Knox, who was sitting next to Evie, slid his hand between her thighs. “You get me hard when you talk nurse.”

Evie attempted to pull his hand away, looking at Beth’s embarrassed reaction.

“She’s my boss, you idiot.”

“Not here, not tonight. When you’re on her dime she can judge. Right now I want to watch you come. I think she can handle it. What do you think Razer?”

Razer laughed. “I think so; I’ll see what I can do to distract her.”

“I would appreciate it.” Knox’s voice was thick. He nuzzled Evie’s top away from her braless breasts, taking the tight nipple in his mouth. Beth watched, unable to stop as Evie was pulled onto Knox lap. Beth’s attention was redirected as Razer’s hand, which had casually been resting on her thighs, slid up to her pussy, roughly stroking her through her jeans. When she would have jumped up from his lap, Razer used the opportunity of her opened thighs to get a firmer hold. His other hand gripped her breast and held her in place on his lap. His fingers sought and found the turbid nipple hiding behind her thin bra, playing with it ruthlessly. Beth’s pussy instantly spasmed as she began to feel herself get wet. He lowered his mouth to her neck, taking a small amount of flesh into his mouth sucking gently on the highly sensitive area. Beth felt swamped with desire, she wanted to stop him; but the feelings he was raising in her was an exquisite pain that cried for relief.

Beth could only stare helplessly across the table as Knox unbuttoned Evie’s top, baring her pert breasts before putting his mouth on the other breast. Razer unzipped her jeans, his hand sliding inside beneath her panties.

“Wait,” Beth pulled furiously at his wrist.

“Shh… they can’t see anything, you’re still covered. Knox is blocking the view from the rest of the bar. The only thing they,” he nodded toward Knox and Evie, “can see is my hand working you and the reaction on your face showing you’re loving what I am doing to that wet pussy.”

A finger entered her tight cunt while his palm worked her clitoris. Evie and Beth stared at each other as the men tormented them.

Knox released Evie’s breast raising his lips to her ear he whispered something Beth couldn’t hear.

“What did Knox say to you Evie?” Knox grinned at Razer before he again sucked Evie’s breast back in his voracious mouth.

“He said…” She stuttered as Knox’s hand obviously began rubbing Evie faster.

“Tell him.” Knox ordered.

“He said that when you made Beth come, he wanted to watch; then he was… was going to take me out back and fuck me.”

“And how was I going to fuck you?” Knox questioned.

“You were going to fuck me hard.”

Beth watched her friend get manipulated into an orgasm in front of her and unable to fight the arousal that was burning between her own thighs. Rider sat next to Razer and Beth; as commonsense began to assert itself, she looked around to see that no one was paying attention to their table in the darkened corner. Rider seeing she was conscious of the others in the room, turned his chair until his back blocked the side view of the room. With Knox blocking the frontal view and the wall to their left and back, they were enclosed in their own private world. Razer slid a finger deep within her; Beth bit her lip so she wouldn’t scream and draw attention to the table. Razer’s hand released the button behind Beth’s neck releasing the halter. The top slid forward, she reached out to catch the material, but her hand was caught and placed on Rider’s jean covered cock. He squeezed her fingers tightly against him.

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