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Chapter Four
Maeve arrived at theChaos Monsters MC clubhouse.Doc had sent her a text telling her he felt lonely, and usually she would just brush it off.They had sex Friday night, Saturday night, and all of Sunday.Her sister was due home in a few days.
She had never considered herself a sex addict, but she had lost count of the number of times she and Doc had done it.
Stepping into the clubhouse, there were several guys just hanging out.Some were playing cards, others were drinking beer.A few men looked over toward her and waved, but several of them didn’t even care, because they knew she wasn’t going to sleep with them.Besides, with Charlotte and Eden her presence had become a regular occurrence.
She made her way to Doc’s office and stepped right inside.He told her, via text, to do exactly that, and no one would stop her.
“Wait,” he said.She hadn’t even turned around yet.“Lock the door.”
Maeve felt her body tense, and it was not a bad feeling.This was good.This was fun.
She flicked the lock into place.
“Now, take off that dress, and I want you completely naked before you turn around.”
No one had ever treated her like this.Part of her brain felt she should be a little pissed at him for presuming he could just text her and she’d come running.The other side, the one that didn’t want to think and just wanted to have fun, with no consequences, relished it.She’d never felt anything like this fire, this spark.
Removing the dress was easy, as were the panties and bra, and she hadn’t bothered with tights, although it was quite cold outside.
“Now, turn around.”
She spun to face him, holding her hands out.“Is this what you want?”
“I want you to put your hand on your pussy and walk to me,” he said.
He sat at his desk.His leather jacket was off, but he’d rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and she loved how they stretched around his arms.They were also heavily inked, and Doc did not have shady work done.It was good artistry.She’d seen some botched ink work in her time.
Some of her clients made bad decisions when they were drunk, and she had no choice but to use makeup to cover up some of those choices.
He patted the desk right in front of him.“There is a space right here, with your name on.”
She walked toward him, her hand on her pussy, and he grabbed her hips when she was within touching distance and lifted her onto the desk.
He took her feet, putting them on her knees, so she was spread open for him.This way, she was open to him with no way to hide.He was the one in charge.
Doc leaned back and groaned.She couldn’t help but chance a look at his pants to see they were tight across his dick.So tight, she could see the outline of his cock.This made her even more wet, and she slid her fingers down and pressed two of them inside her.
As she pulled them out, and was about to stroke her clit, Doc grabbed her wrist and pulled her fingers toward him.She watched him, unable to look away, as he took her fingers into his mouth and completely sucked her arousal from them.He licked his lips and let go of her wrist.
Maeve went to touch herself, but he swatted her hand out of the way, and she gripped the edge of his desk and watched as he put a hand to her.He pressed his thumb against her clit.He only stroked back and forth a handful of times, and then sunk his thumb down to her entrance.
“You know, I’ve got to get work done, and all I can think about is your hungry pussy,” he said.“Are you on the pill, Maeve?”
“No, why?”
“Because I want to flood this cunt, and I want to see you dripping with it.”
She would have found that so disgusting from anyone else, but thinking about Doc, his naked cock, and how it would feel inside her without a condom on, turned her on.
He let out a groan.“You like that too, don’t you?”
She sunk her teeth down into her lip but then nodded.Right now, words were going to fail her.She felt so horny, and if she spoke, she might say something she would regret.
“Tell me what you’re thinking,” he said.
