Sons of Hellfire: Origins by Fiona Flask Page B

my pussy suddenly and roughly turned me over. "On all fours, bitch," he said, gruffly.
    This stopped everything. Bitch? He can't call me that on a one night stand. I suddenly realized he saw me as a random floozy to nail and discard. If I wanted this to continue, I'd need to make him see me differently. If he wants a biker bitch, he better be prepared to really make me his bitch. I turned back around to face him. "I'm no one's bitch," I said, hopping off the pool table.
    JT watched me, eyes wide.
    "That's what they're called, right?" I pointed to the mug shots on the wall. Some of them were of women.
    "No," said JT. "They're called old ladies. And I hate to tell you this, Eve, but you rode bitch on my bike all the way from the Spoon to the Cellar. That's the dictionary definition of bitch."
    "Well, asshole, if you want to call me bitch, you're going to have to get to know me better."
    JT stared at me for several long seconds. Then he threw his head back and laughed. "My God, you're a real firecracker. Fine, fine, you're nobody's bitch. You want to fuck or what? I'm losing my hard-on, here."
    I smirked and took his cock in my hand, squeezing it tightly in my fist. JT nearly gasped. I pumped his cock, watching his face. Watching it change from mirthful to aroused. I sped up my strokes and listened to him moan.
    "Fuck, you're good at that."
    "I've got a helluva mouth on me, too," I said.
    "I bet you do."
    I pushed him onto his back on the pool table. "Let me do what I do," I said.
    I moved down his body and popped his cock into my mouth. My tongue swirled around his cock head while my hand continued to stroke his shaft. My tongue found his frenulum and flicked it, sending a shiver through the big, bad biker before me. That's real power right there.
    I took him in deeper, opening my mouth wide to push him way in, the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. I tasted his precum on my tongue and it spurred me onward. He moaned and groaned as I sucked his thick cock, faster and faster. And then, when I thought he was at the peak of his pleasure, I stopped. So close to orgasm, but no dice. His cock twitched and he moaned.
    I straddled him, taking his cock back into my pussy. I put my hands on his leather vest and dug my nails in as I moved my hips and ground into him. "No you fucking don't," he said. His hands went to my hips and turned me back over onto my back. "You're getting fucked tonight," he said. And he slammed into me like a sledgehammer, forcing a scream of pleasure from my mouth. He went at me like a jackhammer, loud slapping filling the air, and his moans and grunts loud in my ears.
    I could feel my orgasm coming like a powerful tidal wave. The warmth in my pussy spread out through my body, every nerve ending tingling. My muscles were pulled taut and I yelled in ecstasy as the waves of pleasure crashed over me and I could feel JT's pulsing cock inside me, spurting and filling me with hot sticky cum.
    And then we were both lying there on the pool table, catching our breath, entwined and warm. The smell of leather and musk was in the air, and I knew I wanted to be JT's old lady. I wanted to be part of the Sons of Hellfire and I was going to do all it took to make it happen.
    As JT's cum leaked out of me and onto the pool table, a strange sound reached my ears. Applause. Hooting and hollering. JT and I looked up and saw four men in black leather jackets watching us from the door.
    "Take a picture, it'll last longer!" JT yelled at them.
    They just laughed and clapped.
    JT smiled at me. "So, want to meet some of the brothers?"
     
     
    The story continues in
    Sons of Hellfire: Initiation
    and
    Sons of Hellfire: Rivalries

An Excerpt From
    The Billionaire or The Cowboy
    The COMPLETE Saga
    By Fiona Flask
     
    He pushed me roughly onto the bed. I bounced back on my ass, skirt billowing. He snarled at me. His piercing blue eyes stared at my green ones, then examined my body carefully. He loosened his tie. He told me, "Take