Page 9 of Knocked Up by Her Daddy's Friends

“Come on, we should get dressed and head back out before people come to look for us,” he says, pulling out of me.

Without him inside me, I feel strangely empty, but I get up on unsteady legs, ready to do as he says. Still reeling from the experience.

“What the fuck?” I hear him mutter as he removes the condom, “Did I hurt you?” he asks concern in his voice.

I look down and realize that there’s a small amount of blood on my thighs. Shit. I knew this was a possibility for virgins when they have their first time, but I figured since I’ve done other stuff before it might not happen.

“No, you didn’t hurt me,” I reply, shaking my head and looking a little embarrassed.

Realization dawns on his face. “Fuck. You’re a fucking virgin?”

“Not anymore,” I reply, trying to make light of it.

“Jesus fucking Christ, why didn’t you say something? I would’ve…” he says trailing off.

“Probably because you’d have reacted like this. It’s not a big deal. I wanted this. I’m a big girl, I can make my own decisions about who and when I want to fuck,” I reply defiantly, the curse word sounding foreign on my tongue but feeling necessary in the context.

“Still, I’d have at least been gentler…” he says unconvinced.

I shake my head, “It was amazing exactly how it was.”

Seemingly satisfied with his ego stroked, his flirtatious manner returns. “Oh, you ain’t seen nothing yet,” he replies, his eyes twinkling dangerously with promise.

“Well, in that case, I look forward to seeing it all,” I purr back, emboldened.

Chapter 6

Angel

Fuck. This girl is something else. She’s not the first girl to come to the club looking for a good time, for a roll in the sack with a bad-ass biker before returning to her dull suburban life. But there’s something different about her. I thought I’d scare her off, but still take it easy and just give her a taste. Most women are satisfied with that and head on their merry way back to their husbands that have never made them cum with a nice memory to get them off.

But not this one. This one wants more.

Even though she was a fucking virgin when she walked in here this girl still wasn’t intimidated by me. That’s unusual and intriguing.

It helps that she’s also fucking gorgeous. A thick tangle of dark curls frames her love-heart face, pouty lips, and big blue eyes. Big tits and ass, carrying a few extra pounds, a real woman, unlike the stick-thin crack whores that usually throw themselves at me and the boys.

I’m half tempted to fuck her again right now, maybe even invite Drifter, Gunner, and Buzz in here to join. They’re my three closest friends and club members, and we share everything, including the occasional woman. I know they’d be intrigued by this one as much as I am.

A knock on the door disturbs me from my fantasy, I quickly check to see that Skye is fully dressed and presentable before opening it. I’m half expecting to see the guys there, eager to see if they can have a turn, but instead, it’s Diesel. Diesel is one of the oldest members of the club and our treasurer. As a long-standing member, he could have taken on the role of president over me, and I would have backed him, but he said he was getting too old for it and wanted some younger blood to take the reins and lead the club into the twenty-first century.

“Hey Angel, Tammy told me you were interviewing Skye for the bar job in here,” he says peering behind me.

“I was…” I reply, confused as to why that would bring him to my office.

“Good…” he hesitates before spitting out what he came here for. “Well, I assume since she’s family that she’s got the job and that you didn’t use your… usual interview method…”

Skye isn’t exactly the first barmaid I’ve fucked in this office. She is the first Diesel’s essentially warned me off though.

“Family?” I asked, confused. Diesel and his old lady never had kids, and after she passed, he never remarried. As far as I know, he doesn’t have any grown nieces.

Diesel looks surprised, “Yeah, she’s Tommy Gun’s kid. All grown up and found her way back to the club!” he says before glancing over my shoulder at her, “And apparently, she’s got a good work ethic, not wanting to get the job just because of who her daddy is,” he adds proudly.

Shit.

Fucking the daughter of a fallen member pretty much goes against our morals. Tommy and Diesel were close, brothers practically, no wonder he feels protective toward Skye. And I’ve already gone and taken her goddamned virginity.

Fuck.

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