Savage Angels: A Savage MC Erotic Romance by Alice May Ball

face with his hand and made a great thwack. It wasn’t nearly as hard a whack as it sounded and Angelica began to have some confidence in Chiz.  
    “I’m going to fuck you hard, while you get Benny’s cock jammed down your throat.” And he slapped her again. This time it stung. As she rubbed her face, she realized with a horror that she liked it.
    Now she didn’t know whether she needed to worry more about Chiz than about herself. He slapped her a couple more times, then grabbed her by her hair.  
    He said, “Benny, get your cock out and jam it in this little whore’s throat while I fuck her.” Chiz’s hand dragged her head down to Benny’s lap. Dammit! Did Chiz not know about the mirror? If not, then Angelica wouldn’t tell him unless she really had to.
    As Chiz shoved her head on Benny’s cock, she reached behind her and patted him on the ass. When she felt him hesitate, she pointed so that Benny wouldn’t see. She got Benny’s cock in her mouth so that his attention was all used up. After a few more pats and a lot of pointing, Chiz got the idea. He grabbed her by her waist and flung her on all fours onto the bed.
    “Spin around, Benny. Let’s make this little cunt work for her living.” Benny turned around and spread out on the bed, his head hanging over the edge. Angelica saw his face in the mirror. At that moment she could have kissed Chiz. He knelt on the bed behind her. Pulled the dress up over her ass. Put his big paw on her pussy while she buried her face on Benny’s cock.
    While Chiz rubbed Angelica’s hot, wet pussy, he slapped her ass. He didn’t pull back much either. Every stinging swipe led to a dull ache. And, with increasing horror she realized that she loved it. She sucked on Benny’s cock, pulling hard with one hand. Massaging his balls and running her fingers up the crack of his ass. Chiz worked her pussy wide open with his fat fingers. Pressed the cheeks of her ass apart.  
    “Suck on that cock,” he shouted as he stuck his thumb into her pussy, his big palm squashing her clit as he rubbed, his fingers reaching up over her hot mound.
    Chiz’s hand slid up along the dress, along Angelica’s stomach and up to her breasts as they swung and bounced beneath her. As he felt and squeezed, she breathed hot and wet onto Benny’s cock, working it harder with her hand, lapping at it, nibbling and sucking on the head of it. Slipping her lips down the length of the shaft.  
    Benny shouted, “Yeah, suck my cock, you WHORE! Suck it real good.” His head flipped from craning to watch her face in his groin to watching the three of them in the mirror. “Suck me while you’re getting fucked!” he groaned as his hips beat his cock deeper into the soft, hot wetness of her mouth.
    Chiz slapped her ass, harder now, and her wet petals were roughly penetrated by his hard, fat cock. Her clit ached and buzzed and her nipples stung. Her ass cheeks were raw where he slapped them. Saliva gushed into her mouth and out around her lips, her hot juices sprang onto Chiz’s cock as it reamed into her from behind, and wild, strangled gurgling sounds burst out from her throat.
    Chiz grabbed her hair again and drove her head into Benny’s pelvis and she felt both of their cocks heat up and start to pulse. She was getting filled at both ends and choked, and she was coming, too. Benny’s cum was thick and tasted dank. Chiz’s dribbled down her thighs and she barely had the strength to keep her ass up against Chiz’s hot groin.
    She rolled off Benny, dripping and sticky with cum and the dress was a wet wreck, just the way that Angelica felt. Chiz had a sweet, dazed but devilish grin.
    Even then, right at that moment, she was remembering how she felt with Bogart. How he’d rocked her to her core. The rolling force of his fabulous ass.

Crossroads

    When Beanie came and asked me about Cap, I told him how he’d come outside the night of the party, and that he’d helped me to pull away from Snori and Trols.