Hawk slapped the president on his back. “Go for it, if you think you got the stamina.”
“I’ll show you what kind of stamina your fuckin’ prez has.” Banger took off after the young woman.
Cara watched as Banger came behind the woman and grabbed her by the ass. Squealing in delight, she spun around and crushed Banger’s head between her tits. Cara, feeling like a voyeur, turned away.
“I have to go to the bathroom,” she said to Hawk. “Where do I go?”
“Follow me.” He held her hand and led her through the labyrinth of men and women.
On the way to the bathroom, a wall of people stopped them in the hallway. A couple of guys came up to Hawk and high-fived him.
“Been a long time, brother,” one of the members said to Hawk.
“Rollo, I missed you at Sturgis this year,” Hawk replied as he patted the portly man on his back.
As Hawk and the two members talked, Cara noticed there were a bunch of guys crowding a doorway to one of the rooms off the hallway. Curious to see what they were looking at, Cara squeezed herself through the crowd. Looking into the room, a naked woman kneeled on a low table and faced the door. One guy fucked her pussy, another one banged her ass, and a third guy thrust in her mouth while two more guys yanked and sucked her tits. Swaying from side to side, the woman moaned while several onlookers rubbed their cocks. The man who fucked her mouth groaned, pulled out his cock, and squirted his come over the woman’s face before he hauled off and punched her in the nose, making blood spurt onto her face, chest, and the table.
Recoiling in horror, Cara shrieked, “Stop that! What the hell are you doing to her?”
Silence descended over the room as the woman looked at Cara with bulging eyes. Dozens of hungry on-lookers feasted their eyes on Cara, and, feeling exposed, she began to back out of the room. However, she was stopped as hands slipped under her clothes and groped her tits and ass. Someone’s finger poked at her pussy, but she twisted and clamped her thighs together while looking around wildly for a way to escape. Panic seized her, and she craned her neck to find Hawk outside in the hall, but a sea of men with lust-filled eyes filled her field of vision.
“Come on, whore, start fuckin’,” one of the men slurred.
The others jeered and shoved her further into the room. “Hawk!” she screamed.
Too many hands touched her and forced her to the ground. She closed her eyes and fought the bile rising in her throat.
“Get the fuck away from her!” Hawk bellowed.
The members jumped back from Cara, and in one swoop, Hawk lifted her from the floor. “She’s my woman. Who the fuck wants to fight me on this?” His eyes, savage with rage, scanned the room.
The men mumbled, “Sorry, brother, we didn’t know. We never would’ve touched your woman. We didn’t mean any disrespect.”
One young member sniped, “What the fuck was she doing in here anyways? What were we supposed to think? Why the hell don’t you control your bitch?”
Hawk’s swift fist landed on the young member’s jaw and knocked him flat on the floor. Staring at the men, Hawk said, “Does anyone else want to ask me any fuckin’ questions?” The room was quiet. “Didn’t think so. You’re all on notice. This is my woman, so leave her the fuck alone.” He put his arm around Cara’s shivering shoulders and walked out of the room. Cara looked back and saw the woman on the table, her legs spread open, a bearded man licking her pussy, and her nose still bleeding. Cara buried her head in Hawk’s shoulder.
Dragging Cara to the barn next to the yard, Hawk’s glowering eyes stared at her. “I told you to stay with me!”
She took a step back from him. “I was with you, but you were talking with those guys, and I was curious to see what everyone was watching in the room.”
Rubbing his hands over his face, he said, “You don’t need to know what’s goin’ on unless you want to be part of it. I explained how this shit is around here. You’re fuckin’ lucky I found you. I didn’t know where the fuck you disappeared to. Your ass would’ve been raped if I hadn’t come. Fuck, Cara. Fuck!” He slammed his fist into the barn’s door. “You got to listen to me, woman!”
“Sorry. I screwed up,” she said in a low voice.
“Fuck yeah, you did.”
“I said I was sorry.”
Cara stepped over to him, put her arms around his waist, then kissed his chest and laid her head against his shoulder. He trembled from anger, and she held him until his breathing calmed down and his anger abated.
“What were they doing to that girl in there? It was horrible,” she said.