Page 51 of Bane's Beginning

“Jesus Christ,” Hollywood said in a low voice. “That was so fucking sexy, Thea.”

Breaking the kiss, Maverick aggressively grabbed my throat to make me look straight into his deep blue eyes and gently squeezed.

“You’re playing a dangerous game, sweetheart.”

He used his other hand to slide into the underneath of my shorts and stroke my clit. My pussy was already wet and his touch made goosebumps break out across my skin.

“How do I win?” I asked in between soft moans as his speed picked up. He brought his lips close to my ear and whispered just low enough for me to hear, “You know what it means if I fuck you in front of my club, right?”

My eyes got big and I nodded. I knew exactly what it meant and I was ready to take that step with him, to become his old lady. It scared the hell out of me, but I was convinced that Maverick was worth it. I wasn’t sure how he’d feel or what he’d do after I told him about Matteo, but I didn’t care because every moment with him has been better than any of my best moments without him, and I realized that I was willing to take any risk for him if it meant me being his.

Smirking, he planted another kiss on my lips, not breaking his intense attack on my clit.

“Stand up and turn around,” he said darkly. “And don’t move until I tell you.”

Following his orders, I stood up and turned around. Nervousness started growing in me as I waited to see what he was going to do. I felt his hands on my ass and then I heard the flick of what sounded like a pocket knife. I felt his hand on the small of my back, he must have stood up because I felt his thighsbrush against me. He used his hand to push my front to bend across the table, making my ass stick out.

I gasped and his knife cut a slit across the middle of the back of my shorts. I wasn't wearing panties underneath and before I knew it, he aggressively slid the entire length of his cock into me in one stroke. I gasped for air as he started pounding in and out of me with no remorse or shame at who was watching.

“This is what you wanted, baby. You wanted me to fuck that tight little pussy of yours in front of my club?”

I moaned out a “yes,” as he used one hand to grab on to my hips and the other to press my head into the table. The position of my head gave me the perfect view of Crash and Hollywood and the lust in their eyes as theirPrezpounded into me. I also saw a few other members watching as they stroked themselves. I was surprised at how much this was turning me on, and I think Maverick knew that, too because his pace kept increasing and so did my moans. I realized quickly that this wasn’t Maverick fucking me, it was Bane, president of the Martyrs in Mayhem MC, and he was staking his final claim on me.

“Fuck, and you’re so wet, too,” he grunted. “You like them watching you get fucked. Don’t you?”

“Yes,” I said while trying to breathe in between moans.

“Why don’t you tell them whose pussy is this?”

“Yours,” I cried out as he slapped my ass roughly.

“They can’t hear you, baby,” he said and grabbed onto my hair and pulled my body up by my blonde strands so we were both standing with my back still arched. “Whose pussy is this?” he asked again and used balls deep, hard thrusts to emphasize every word of his questions.

“Yours, Bane,” I cried out again as he continued to fuck me with no mercy. “This pussy is yours.”

He groaned and bent me back across the table. The darkness in his voice mixed with his possessiveness was sending me over the edge. I was so damn close and every word he spoke oozed with unashamed masculinity that was going to send me over the edge at any moment, but I tried to hold on until he told me I could. “Fuck yeah it is,” he said. “Now show them what it looks like when I make my pussy cum.”

And that’s exactly what I did. I cried out as an orgasm rocked through my body like a lightning bolt striking a tree. Though we were fucking so wildly, it still felt like my heart crashed into Maverick’s. I didn’t know that sex could be so rough but still so passionate.

“Good girl,” he said, groaning as my pussy tightened around him. “Let your pussy squeeze my dick so I can fill it up with my come.”

With those words, he slammed into me a few more times to let me ride out my orgasm before he shot his cum deep into me. My eyes got big at the realization that he did that in front of everyone. I assumed he would pull out, but, of course, he wanted to do everything in his power to stake his claim on me.

He pulled out of me, and I stood my body up.

“Stay still,” he said. He pulled his shirt off of himself and tossed it over my head. It hung past my knees and I knew he did that so no one could see my ass through my shorts. That thought made me smile. Though he just fucked me in front of his whole club, he made sure that I was mostly covered. Why?

Because I was his.

“Fuck,” Hollywood said. “Can I watch every time you two fuck?”

“No dipshit,” Maverick said a little too seriously and we all laughed.

I grabbed my hair and untucked it from the collar of his shirt, letting the curls fall down. He grabbed my face by my chin and planted a deep kiss onto my lips.

“Go to my room and wait for me.”

“Okay,” I said with a smile. I turned around and he slapped my ass.