Devil's Girl(5)

Playing coy was dumb as hell, but I could go along with it. "Sure," I said casting my eyes around the room for Nella. She rolled her eyes at me knowingly and waved, signaling "go ahead."

"Lead the way," I said, and Gunner gripped both of our wrists and led us towards the back rooms.

I spared a glance at Theo's door as we passed. For some irrational reason, I didn't want him to see us - to see me. But his room remained quiet and we moved on to Gunner's preferred guest room.

It was no different from a hotel room, with one large bed, a dresser with a television, and a small table with two chairs.

Gunner dropped onto the bed on his back with a groan.

"Why don't you two get to know each other while I get comfortable?"

The blond girl merely raised her eyebrows at me, unsurprised by his request. She's been around the block, I'd say. I wasn't particularly into girls but she was pretty enough, though a little bony for my own tastes.

Still, my blood warmed as I pulled Dawn in for a kiss. Putting on a show for the intimidating biker got me going. I could feel Gunner's eyes drinking us in a Dawn's thin glossy lips slid across my own. I flicked and twirled my tongue, leaving enough space between our mouths for him to see. I heard him unbuckle his belt, then the rustling of his pants coming off.

Dawn gasped and said, "Oh, baby, it's so big." I mentally rolled my eyes. This ain't a porn video. But my breath caught as well at the sight of his manhood, standing proud between his legs as he lay back against the pillows. It was still a little thrilling to see such a large, thick cock. And the man attached wielded it like a weapon.

"Like it? Let me see your tits and maybe I'll let you touch it."

She and I both grinned. I might not have been nuts about the man himself, but his dick was another story. I pulled my little pink tube top up, letting my small breasts bounce free. They were a nice enough size, I thought, but girls like Dawn always made me feel a little dwarfed. I watched her pull her own shirt free, he magnificent tits bouncing, jiggling, and defying gravity as they sat high and perky.

"Ivy, tell me if they feel as good as they look." Gunner lazily stroked himself as he took in the view.

We turned to each other. I cupped and lifted them, testing their weight. Her skin was smooth and warm, her tits soft, but heavy. I ran my thumbs across her nipples and she gasped, then giggled.

"They feel real good," I reported. I leaned down and sucked a pink nipple gently between my lips. I felt it pucker and stiffen against my tongue and felt my own harden in response. "Tastes good, too."

"Mm, I'll bet he tastes even better," Dawn purred.

"Find out," Gunner said, "Both of you."

Dawn bounced onto the bed to one side of his legs, and I settled on the other. My mouth watered in anticipation.

I pulled my hair away from my face and planted a wet kiss on his shaft. I gripped the base and held it in place, and Dawn and I both licked up and down his hot member.

Our tongues grappled and our lips met with his cock between us. Our saliva ran down and wet my hand, so I moved it slowly up and down, just near the base. I met his eyes - they were dark and hungry.

"Fuck, that's beautiful," he said. I let Dawn continue kissing around his shaft and planted my lips around the soft mushroom head. I groaned at the salty, masculine taste. It sent a wave of arousal through me - I'd been with Gunner plenty of times and knew what was in store, and my body reacted accordingly.

I took him more fully inside my mouth. Dawn backed off and watched as I sucked him in slowly, working him further in. I couldn't quite take him all the way - I felt him tap the back of my throat, and my hand was still around the base of his cock.

He thrust upwards. The surprise motion made me choke, but I didn't back off. "Take it," he growled, “Take it all the way." He thrust again, and I had to hold my breath to keep from gagging. I sealed my lips around him, creating suction as he continued to thrust. Maybe I could have taken him further still at a different angle, but this was what he preferred anyway - making me struggle for it. Making it difficult on purpose. I was always up for a challenge, and apparently had a kinky streak that made me enjoy his rough treatment, but could Dawn handle it? My panties were damp, and when I wasn’t choking or coughing, I was moaning with pleasure. What on earth must the poor girl think?

Gunner tugged at my hair. "Blondie's turn." I released his cock with a wet pop and sat back. Dawn had undressed the rest of the way while I was occupied, and I admired her trim figure. She really was kind of a bombshell. I was fairly thin myself, but short. Not nearly as sexy.

She dove in with wild enthusiasm, bobbing and licking with exaggerated moans while one small hand worked around his base. Gunner grabbed her hair and set the rhythm himself, slowing her. He wasn’t the type to race for the finish. He liked to take his time.