Beyond the howl of the wind and the roar of the bike, she was barely aware of herself screaming in pleasure. She continued to shake as she rested her head against the leather jacket in front of her. Her grip around the biker was still firm though, as she felt like she was so wet in her pants now that she would literally slide right off the seat. If she wasn't wearing pants, she was sure that's exactly what would happen.
Her eyes closed and her cheek rested against Dax's back as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm. The bike's engine was continuing to stimulate her even though she had switched positions to move her clit away from direct contact, but now it was simply a welcome tickle.
Within a few minutes, she felt them slow and she lifted her head, opening her eyes in time to see them pull into a large complex that seemed to be nestled out in the middle of a wooded area right off of the interstate they had just left.
Big iron gates were open already, and as they drove past she saw the familiar grinning skeleton and the word "Desperados" built right into it. Troy was riding along side them now as they pulled to the side of the main building. There were a number of other bikes already parked there, all of them Harley's. They slowed and then pulled up alongside them, Dax finally cutting the engine.
Madison realized then that her hand was still in his pants, so she quickly pulled it out, embarrassed that Troy might see even after what they had done back at the bar. She had never been one for public displays of affection, despite the fact that she was no stranger to sex. The three-way they'd shared earlier was about as risqué as she'd ever acted.
The two men hopped off the bike and then Dax put his hands under her arms to lift her off. As he set her down, he let his hands slide across her breasts and he gave them a little squeeze. "You enjoy yourself?" he asked.
Madison turned bright red. She'd figured he knew what she had been doing back there, especially since she had stuck her hand down his pants, but she still wasn't comfortable with Troy knowing. The other man just snickered, shaking his head as he walked on ahead of them towards the house.
"Where are we?" she asked, changing the subject.
"The clubhouse," Dax responded. He also started to walk ahead.
Madison paused as she looked at the big house in front of them. It was massive, although the style was almost that of a log cabin. It was clear, though, that it was professionally built and well fortified. She could see iron bars across all of the windows and heavy curtains keeping her from seeing inside.
"What are we doing here?" she asked. Her legs had to move quickly to keep up with the bigger man's long strides.
"You wanna be my ol' lady, don't you," he asked, although the way he said it made it sound like more of a statement than a question.
"Umm, well, " Madison stammered, tripping over her words. She wasn't sure what to say, she still wasn't sure what she wanted to do or if she was in over her head.
Dax cast a sidelong glance at her and then stopped short. She stopped as well.
"Did I imagine your hand in my pants on the way up here?" he asked.
"No," she said. "I'm just not sure..."
"What? Whether your mother would approve? You want to go back to your nice little house with your happy parents and exciting bartending job? That's fine by me. You have a cell phone, call yourself a cab." Dax started to walk towards the house.
Once again, he had read her soul and knew exactly what it was she was thinking. It would be a big disappointment to her parents if she hooked up with a biker, and they had always been happy and good to her. And she did live in a nice, safe little house.
But that's why she had gotten the bartending job in the first place. That wasn't enough for her. She was drawn to this life. And even though she barely knew him, she was drawn to Dax.
"Wait!" she called. Dax paused. "Yes," she finally said.
"Yes, what?"
"I-I want to be your old lady."
He didn't turn around, or even acknowledge her, he just started walking again. Madison hurried to catch up. "So I'm still not sure what we're doing here?" she said, looking for some kind of attention from the man.
"I told you, you gotta meet the prez. All the potential ol' ladies do."
"What for?"
Dax laughed. "Ain't no point being the king, if you can't sample the wares," he said.
Madison scrunched up her face in confusion. What the hell was he talking about? Sample what wares? Then it hit her.
"Wait, what? You don't mean... like... I have to have sex with him, do you? I don't even know who he is?"
Dax smiled and turned to her as they walked, the house only a few feet away now and the door was still open after Troy had gone in. "You didn't really know me, either," he said.
"Ya, but-"
"You really don't know anything about the MC."
They got to the door and Dax stepped aside, gesturing her forward.
"The president gets to sample everything before he decides whether it's good enough for one of his men," he said, pushing her forward.
Madison crossed the barrier and walked into a large open room. Standing around were about ten other bikers, each clad in matching leather jackets and adorned with a variety of tattoos. Troy stood among them, a big smile on his face. Most of the other men were grinning as well, and each of them letting their eyes roam over her body, although most were focused mainly on her tits.
"And before the president decides to grant one of his men sole ownership of an ol' lady, he first lets all the other members have a turn so that no one misses out..."
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