Wicked Horse Vegas Boxed Set Books 1-3 by Sawyer Bennett

Author:Sawyer Bennett
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Romance
Publisher: Big Dog Books, LLC
Published: 2020-03-18T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 13

Walsh

I sit at the bar in The Silo, sipping at a vodka on the rocks. The rocks are all melted and its mostly watered vodka but I take my time with it. I’ve violated my “no alcohol when fucking at the club” rule again, but I’m not going to let it stop me from what I came here to do.

Prove to myself that Jorie doesn’t matter to me.

I’ve put off a few women who have approached me. I’ve watched some of the fucking going on, and I’m horny as hell as evidenced by the semi I’ve been sporting for the last hour. But nothing’s caught my interest enough to leave this barstool.

Even watching what’s going on inside the room with Micah’s dildo contraption isn’t enticing me. It’s rare that Jerico and his girlfriend, Trista, come in to play. He never shares her physically with another man, but he doesn’t mind people watching what he does to her.

She doesn’t mind either, for that matter, because she only ever has eyes for Jerico. I’ve been watching them for a few minutes in that room as he kissed her slowly and teased the crowd with a slow removal of her clothes. He put her up against the glass, stood behind her while he fingered her to orgasm, and then had her suck his fingers clean.

Then he put her on the machine and I was instantly turned on. I watched as he used the remote control to get her close to another orgasm, and then slow it down just to torture her. When she was begging, he powered it up hard and fast, and she screamed so loud I could hear her clearly through the glass.

Fuck, I wanted Jorie back in there and ten minutes with that machine. The things I could do…

“Christ,” I mutter and pick up my watered vodka to take a sip.

My eyes scan the room, hoping against hope I find someone who attracts me.

As fate would have it, my cock goes from half hard to concrete as I watch with disbelief as Jorie walks into the room. She’s wearing the same dress she had on two nights ago when I fucked her in here. She looks to the room where Jerico is now fucking Trista doggie style, but she doesn’t watch. Her eyes scan the rest of the rooms, and I see her shoulders relax in relief.

She’s here looking for me, or rather… looking to see if I’m with someone else.

With a half turn, she sees me at the bar and narrows her eyes at me with purpose as she starts walking my way. I slam down the rest of my drink as I pay attention to the way she’s strutting. Hips swaying, breasts ready to spill out of that stretchy fabric.

I also don’t fail to notice other men looking at her and a wave of protectiveness overcomes me. And it’s not in a brotherly way, but in one that makes me want to throw her down on the floor, fuck her, and spray my load all over her tits to mark her.

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