The Rogue's Desire (The Rogue MC series)

Chapter 2

Ian

Blondie did what I asked. Her white sparkly dress dropped to the floor. Brunette’s breath hitched as she watched her friend undo her white bra and dropped it on top of her dress.

Leaning back on the table, the blonde’s hand trailed down her hard n*****s to her white thong. She had a fantastic pair of big t**s that I couldn’t wait to watch bounce under me as I pounded her p***y. My hand slipped under the only fabric on brunette.

“f**k, you're soaking.” My voice came out husky as my finger ran over her dripping slit. She gasped as her head fell back on my shoulder with a small moan.

“Touch yourself.”

Blondie spread her legs and her hand went down to her thong. It was slow and tantalising, but the show was worth the wait as she pushed the fabric to the side. Without breaking eye contact, Blondie ran her fingers over her opening. Her pubes glisten with her juices.

My finger pushed into the folds of Brunettes wetness, finding her swollen bud in turn making her moan loudly in my ear as she grabbed my wrist to stop it. Her hips moving, searching for more friction. My index finger circling her throbbing clit tortuously slowly.

“Ah… Ah. Please...more.”

I smiled as thrust my finger into her delicious hole. She writhed against me as I added another and finger f****d her. A groan from across the room made me raise my eyes back to Blondie who had also thrust her fingers inside herself.

Watching her f**k her dripping p***y was enough to make me rock hard. I pushed brunette panties to the floor and walked her over to Blondie. I decided that this was Blondies night; she would get my c**k.

“Lie on the desk. Spread your legs. Ass close to the edge. Now.” I commanded.

Blondie lay back in the position. I released Brunette, sucking her juices off my fingers, not breaking eye contact, just motioning for her to go the opposite side of my desk.

Her hips snaked as she positioned herself opposite me by Blondie’s head, waiting for her instructions.

Blondie’s tanned skin glowed and I wanted to lick her from head to toe. I hooked my fingers in her thong and pulled it roughly down her thighs.

Positioning myself between her legs, I pulled them up then wide apart then pushing down her thighs so her knees almost touched the desk either side of her body, folding and spreading her open for me to see.

Fuck, her pink p***y looked edible as juices coated her slit and thighs.

I wasted no time and dove right in, ravishing her like a starving man and her p***y my favourite meal. Sucking and licking her from the forbidden hole right up to her throbbing clit.

“Ahhh. Ohhh.... That feels so good.... Mmmm.” She mewled as her hand found my head and gripped onto my hair.

Circling her swollen bundle of nerves with my tongue, she tasted so sweet.

“Ohh...fuck...oh! mmmm. Yes. Hhhmmm.”

Her hips lifted to meet my tongue as it thrust into her, my hands holding down by her trembling thighs. In and out. Up and over her clit then back down. In and out. Sucking licking and flicking.

“Ah. Yeah. Yes.” She started to chant and pant as I easily coax out her pleasure. Her moans getting louder as my tongue brought her to the edge of the precipice. I could feel her chasing her release as I slid my middle finger into her hole and she clenched around me.

“Aaaaaahhhhhh! Yes! More....” My mouth sucked on her clit and adding two more fingers, I thrust into her deep and rough.

Blondie’s moans were getting louder and louder. My movements faster and rougher.

“Oh…. yes…. I'm cumming!” Her hands grabbed onto my hair roughly making my c**k twitch.

Fuck, I liked that. The walls of her p***y clenched, shuddering as her climax tore through her body. Her juices flowing down over her forbidden hole and onto my desk.

It was a beautiful sight.

“Climb on the desk. I want to see her eat you out while I f**k her.” I ordered.

The brunette looked unsure and so did Blondie. This was new for them, a destination in their friendship they were unsure to travel too.

“What will it be ladies. Not shy now are you?” I gave them a smouldering look.

“No. I want what you said.” Blondie breathlessly moaned out, still in a s*x haze. “Come on Kacey. I want to lick that perfect p***y of yours.”

The giggling blonde from the bar was long gone. Needy lustful blonde had arrived. Brunette didn’t need telling twice as she climbed onto the desk, sometimes nerves got in the way of a great f**k, but not tonight.

With her knees either side of Blondie’s head as she lowered herself down. Blondie’s arms on Brunette’s thighs and spreading her ass cheeks. I didn’t think my night could get any better until I watched Blondie’s tongue dip into Brunette’s folds. I almost came just at the sight.

Yet there was something missing but I couldn't think what it was so I brushed the strange feeling aside. I'd normally get that feeling after s*x.

As Blondie got to work on her friend, I walked over to the drinks cabinet. I hid a box of condoms there for, well you know, a quickie at work. Removing my jeans and boxers, my d**k sprang up slapping against my stomach.

Thankful it was free.

As I turned Brunette gasped staring at my length. I smiled.

“f**k. That’s huge.” I laughed at her as she continued to moan and started to gyrate her hips against Blondie’s face. Her hands squeezing her t**s.

Fisting my own length made me realise that I was closer to the edge than I wanted to be. If I wasn’t careful I'd c*m too quickly. I wasn’t going to stop my release, I just wanted to prolong it and enjoy myself. I needed this after that bald cocksucker hurting my baby and ruined my happy mood.

Positioning myself between Blondie’s legs I pulled a condom out when I felt Brunette’s hand squeeze my shaft. Lowering herself down she licked the pre-c*m off the tip of my c**k, her mouth felt f*****g fantastic. Her hot cave wrapped around my c**k made me relax and it took all my power now to grab the back of her head to thrust my length down her throat.

Her throaty moans from Blondie’s tongue sent vibrations down my shaft. My fingers found Blondie’s dripping p***y as my thumb made circular motions and my fingers dove back into her throbbing hole. She was ready for me. Small moans, groans, and gasps filled the office.

“Stop!”

I pulled my c**k from Brunette’s mouth rolled down the condom and in one swift move I pushed past Blondie’s wet folds and filled her p***y to the brim.

Fully sheathed inside her she let out a scream and Brunette came from the sight of her friend’s pink lips wrapped round my c**k. I watch Brunette’s body shake as she came down from her high and moved off the desk, bending down to kiss and lick her juices of Blondie’s face in between her breathless moans.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I had let Blondie adjust to my size for a couple of seconds when the need to move gripped me. Thankfully, I felt Blondie’s hips raise slightly giving me the green light to move.

I withdrew my c**k and rammed back into her roughly. Grunting as I leaned forward to bite her n****e. I needed to f**k her hard and fast. Her loud cries of pleasure filling the room with the scent of s*x, Brunette sitting on my leather chair watching and playing with her friend’s other n****e.

*Thrust* “Ah.”

*Thrust* “Ah.”

*Thrust* “Ah.”

“Please... no... please.... Yes! Oh, my...!”

Blondie’s greedy p***y started sucking on my c**k and it felt sublime. Lifting her legs, wrapping around my waist I pushed into her deeper. My d**k nudging her sweet spot with ever thrust.

“Nnnnggghhhh. Aaaahhhh oh! Ian ...please...” Blondie eyes fogged as she bucked meeting my powerful thrusts.

I pulled out of her completely making her whimper from the sudden emptiness. Yelping as I flipped her over onto her stomach letting her legs dangle over the edge of the desk, the tip of her toes grazing the floor. Spreading her cheeks, I licked her from behind. Damn, her puckered forbidden hole was inviting, but there wasn’t enough time to go down that road.

Her arm traced behind her grabbing my hair bringing my face closer to her spread ass and my tongue thrust deeper into her.

“Please Ian...!” She cried out, begging me for more.

Her wish was my command. Standing up straight, I dipped the tip of my c**k between her folds, rubbing up and down while her hips greedily pushed back. I chuckled at her movements, spanking her ass as she shot forward in surprise.

“Naughty, greedy girl.”

With one swift movement my c**k filled her, with rough and fast movements of my hips I kept on slamming my d**k deep inside her. Flesh slapping on flesh.

Wrapping her ponytail around my fist, I pulled her head back to keep her in place. That's what she needed as her walls contracted and she came with a silent scream, I kept my pace and f****d her harder, as her orgasm washed over her and I continued to chase my own.

My movements becoming more erratic, my balls tightening and the pressure intensifying. I was almost there.

Fuck.

Brunette climbed back up on top of the desk over her friend. I was too close to try to figure out what the f**k she was doing and praying she wouldn't interrupt my quest.

Not yet.

Then, she surprised me by placing her head above Blondie’s ass, her brown eyes looking up as she opened her mouth wide. Heavens, she was gesturing for me to c*m in her mouth. Well, what a treat, I smiled down at her placing my hand on her head making sure she was in the right position to accept my exploding c**k, my thrusts getting wilder and Blondie again on the verge of another orgasm.

“Oh…. I'm going to c*m… get ready.” I grunted.

I quickly pulled out of Blondie and threw away the condom, precum already dripping out. Brunette eyes sparking with mischief. Begging for it. I thrust my throbbing c**k down her throat and came with a roar. My seed coating the back of her throat. Her gagging on my length. My head thrown back as my c**k pulsated in her mouth as she sucked me dry.

“f**k. Ladies.”

I needed that. I sat back down on my leather couch naked my head leaning on its back as I caught my breath. The cool leather welcoming on my heated body as I wiped away the film of sweat from my bare chest and abs.

“There’s a bathroom through that door for you to clean up.”

Brunette helped Blondie off the desk giving her a chaste kiss, her legs slightly giving way as she tried to walk.

It made me wonder about their relationship which I quickly quashed, this was just a quickie. A marvellous quickie. Jeez. That was fun. One for the wank bank but an unsettling feeling swirled inside.

Why did I feel like this everytime after s*x? Like I was missing something or something wasnt quite right. I needed another drink or some sleep.

We all got what we wanted, once we leave this room we will be strangers again and now I needed to get home for some sleep before the big ride tomorrow. If I'm late Justin will kill me. I had to be a Beta/Vice President in front of the newbies.

The girls left first heading towards the dance floor, glowing. After freshening up I headed out to the VIP bar to check on Meeka before saying goodnight to Jack. I could see Kate giving me the stink eye when I looked at my phone.

Damn, I'd been in there f*****g them girls for over 2 and half hours, that was not classed as a quickie. No wonder I felt tired. At least me and my beast were somewhat sated as my wolf curled up falling asleep deep in my conscious.

Kate, on the other hand, was not impressed. Especially, as I had barged in on their little session. I smiled picking up my leather, laughed and kissed her on the forehead.

“Ew. Gross have you washed. I don’t know where those lips have been.” Poking her tongue out at me.

“Oh, love. You don’t want to know.” I winked and headed for the main floor eyeing Jack by the DJ booth talking to the next performer. His face was like thunder. He was still sulking.

“Jack. I'm off. Remember to meet us after the ride at the bar to officially welcome the newbies.” I patted him on his broad back.

He was locking up tonight and the nightclub shift at 4am. He wasn’t going to be able to ride out at 6am with the rest of us. I was giving him a week off as a thank you.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know. You ass wipe. See you tomorrow.” He huffed and flung is arm up.

“See ya brother.” I ruffled his hair and headed out catching Brunette and Blondie having a make out session by the south bar.

I smiled and left making a mental note to delete the office camera footage tomorrow before Jack or the twins get a hold of it. Lucky I locked the office door. I didn’t trust those fuckers, not that I minded making an amateur porno film, I just didn’t want trouble from the bride to be future husband if they decided to give an open viewing at the bar.

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“Ian. Get the f**k up man.” Scotty was banging on my door.

Five hours’ sleep was not enough after my little work out session in the club yesterday.

Scotty waltzed into my room. His 6ft frame leaning on my door. His sandy hair messy and long as usual suited his face. His green eyes staring at me still in bed. He was slim, but toned and full of wild and weird tattoos like a gecko smoking a cigar on his left peck, a portrait of his wolf on his left arm and Winnie the Pooh on his right ass cheek. Pretty sure Jack dared him to get the last one when he was a kid.

Scotty was already in full leathers and big black biker boots. I knew he was excited to hit the road. He loved the long rides. It was his escape.

I on the other hand was not pleased that he woke me up at 5.30am when I only needed 10 minutes to quickly shower and dress then meet everyone in the kitchen at 6am.

“Man. Give me 10 more minutes of sleep.” I yawned.

“Nope. Get up. You have to meet the others and introduce them to the riders. We not wasting time today. Come on. Coffee is brewed.” Scotty started whistling.

“f*****g prick. Okay. Fine.” I pulled myself out of bed stark naked and walked to the shower. Scotty not even bothering looking away. We were so used to each other and, as werewolves, nudity was nothing unusual. Plus, I had nothing to hide.

Everyone gathered downstairs as I cradled my coffee.

“Morning my fellow MCs. I would like to officially introduce our new members Chad and Wayne to the Rogues MC.” Justin announced.

Everyone clapped, hollered and whistled as Justin handed over their new leathers, names stitched in below the MC name and emblem of a lone howling wolf.

“So, today, we are going to christen their motors. Although I know Chad is an avid rider, we will stick to formation, both new members flanked by us. Ok, now for the serious stuff. Any signs of trouble or any issues flag us down. If we come across pack wolves or vamps, get out. Me and Justin will give you time to get to safety.” I said.

Justin nodded.

“Most importantly, let's have a bit if fun.” Everyone laughed and clapped at Justin.

The ride turned out to be pretty uneventful and just blissful. We made it back to the bar before sunset. The nightclub had yet to open so the bar was bustling with life.

Most people left as soon as we arrived. Either intimidated, or just didn’t want to be in close proximity to a bunch of rogue wolves. They preferred to queue outside for the nightclub which suited us fine. The men grabbed bottled beer and one or two club girls and the atmosphere became relaxed.

The twins were behind the bar already. They didn’t attend the ride. Traded a week off for working instead of joining us. Justin would be bar man for the week while I looked after the club instead of Jack for the 6 nights it was open.

Normally, we took it in turns because working those hours plus MC duties was tiring as f**k. The ride was worth it, though.

Then I noticed the spawns of Satan smirking at me. The twins had a glint in their eyes, I was afraid.

“Ian, buddy, Jack gave us a little gift.” They spoke together, holding up something shiny in their hands and I knew I was in trouble.

Well, f**k.