The Snake Bites MC

Chapter Three - Demolition

We were back at the club-house having nearly gotten ourselves blown up and Vixen knelt between my thighs giving me head.

Snake, Duke, Hammer and Spirit came in. As soon as they reached their couches Snake pulled Spirit over his knee face down and began spanking her to beat the band.

It wasn't on her bare ass because, since they all claimed each other, they kept their intimate things ....well intimate and private, but it was still quite a sight to see. Hammer held her arms and Duke her legs.

Vixen raised her head at Spirit's curses and I cupped the back of her head and pushed her back down on my cock. She gave great deep throat and what with the spanking show beside us it wasn't long before I came in her mouth. She swallowed every last drop.

I leaned down and kissed her, tasting the slight salt of my cum.

Boom beckoned her over and she crawled across the space between the couches, her mini skirt so short that her thong was clearly on display.

Boom was a big guy and I knew from past sharing of women he was in proportion all over. He positioned Vixen so that her hands were flat on the floor supporting her upper body which lay in his lap. Her legs were parted and stretched either side of Boom's head over the back of the couch and her pussy was at his face where he could eat it up.

As she was getting close to her climax her arms began to bow and her head and chest sank towards the floor. He bent forward, following her down, until she was resting more on his lap. She shuddered and rippled with aftershocks.

He helped her to stand.

"Climb aboard, beautiful."

She straddled his hips, spreading her thighs wide and slid down slowly onto his cock. She gasped and groaned for a few seconds and then she looked down into his face. He reached up and cupping her cheeks in his hands he kissed her. Boom rarely kissed club sluts so I was surprised by the move.

Before long he had a tight grip on her waist and was working his hips like pistons driving up into her over and over. She draped over his upper body and even with the music that now filled the club-house I could just make out her cries of release. He wrapped her in a tight embrace as he emptied his balls into her.

"What happened today, man?" Grinder asked and Hydrogen frowned at him.

"Fucked if I know. I can only guess the previous owner stored something in there that if found he'd rather destroy than have discovered. The secondary rigging however, when the countdown began again, I think that was added later."

"It'd be easy enough to hack the computer system that was controlling the mine and set up a backup program," I agreed.

I watched Vixen climb off Boom. Hydrogen reached for her hand and pulled her towards him. He guided that same hand to his cock and she began stroking him.

"But we've been guarding that site ever since we found the first lot of explosives," Boom added, "so how did anyone get in there to make the changes?"

Hydrogen grunted and then eased Vixen's hand off his cock. He moved her to one side and pulled the low table in closer. She knelt in front of it and he pressed her upper body onto it, face down. Her ass was at just the right height that he could fuck her sitting down.

Jesus, that just seemed lazy but I couldn't help wishing I'd thought of it.

The conversation died away as we watched Hydrogen plough into Vixen's pussy. He pounded her so hard that the table gradually slid away from him. I stretched out my legs to make a barrier that held it in place and he gave me a nod of gratitude.

He grabbed a handful of Vixen's hair and stretched her neck back to him and remembering her orgasm with Angel and Stoic I leaned forward and slid my fingers around her throat. Her eyes widened a little at the pressure and then she shattered into another orgasm. Hydrogen came seconds later.

Some of the other club-sluts were hanging around our set of couches but even Grinder's crew only had eyes for Vixen.

When Hydrogen pulled out she sank back against his legs and he parted them, gathering her hair and stroking her head. She closed her eyes.

I called to one of the club-sluts to get us more beers from the bar and she trotted off. Kirsty gave me the stink eye from across the room but I didn't care about the sluts hierarchy.

Hydrogen and Grinder, as junior officers of the club, could approach any club-slut they wanted and right now we all wanted Vixen.

"Was your bike running smooth when you picked it up today, Vixen?" Hydrogen asked and she opened her eyes.

"She's purring like a cat," she replied.

I gestured to Grinder to see if he wanted her but his crew waved it away, probably letting us have her owing to the fact that we'd nearly died earlier.

"You want me to make you purr, honey?" I asked and she locked her green eyed gaze on me.

Just like a cat, she crawled the distance again. I reached down and pulled her t-shirt up over her breasts. I took a breast in each hand and ran my thumbs over the hardened nipples. She moaned deep in her throat.

I was sitting in the corner of the couch but the rest of it was empty and so I patted it and she crawled up onto it. I pushed her down onto her back and spread her knees. I shimmied my jeans and boxers down just enough to get my cock out and then with one strong thrust I entered her.

I didn't bother with protection as there was an unwritten rule that club-sluts protected themselves and were clean, testing regularly, just like us.

She gasped with both surprise and a little discomfort, her hands wrapping around my arms that were bracing me above her. I pulled out and drove in over and over in a slow steady rhythm and she began to pant and moan beneath me.

I ground my pelvic bone into her clit when I was in her to the root and she clenched around me. I bent my elbows and lowered onto her body, letting all of my weight crush her into the cushions of the couch.

I snapped my hips forward again and again. When she came, I held it contained beneath me, the only part of her free to move was her legs and she kicked my ass several times as they flexed and extended with the shock waves overtaking her.

My own release was hard and long and my body twitched for several seconds afterwards. I nuzzled her neck and she gently slapped my upper arms with her hands.

"Can't breathe," she managed to whisper and I pushed upwards.

She gasped in air.

"Hey, don't wait so long to tell me, next time. I'd rather not have to explain your demise on club property to my prez."

She sat up and rested against my side as I swigged my beer.

"Are we looking for a leak, then?" Stoic asked and Grinder and Hydrogen exchanged glances.

"Not a conversation for the clubhouse but there's that and the fact that the earlier sabotage might be related. If it is, it's an escalation as they've never come so close to harming more than property," Hydrogen murmured.

For the rest of the night Vixen moved between the three of us in a kind of unplanned rotation but as night became morning she fixed her clothes back into place, stretched and yawned.

"I'm done in, guys and I'm in work in four hours," she announced and gathered up her jacket.

"Is your bike outside?" Hydrogen asked and she nodded.

Chapter Four - Vixen

The guys followed me through the clubhouse and outside to where I'd parked my bike near the gates to the compound. I moved slowly as I was wrung out from all the fucking and coming. These guys really did know how to give as much as they received and it was a bit addictive. An addiction I couldn't afford.

"Bring it inside, next time," Grinder suggested.

The six of them stood around as I pulled on my leathers and swung my leg over the saddle. I fired the engine and was just going to pull on my helmet when Hydrogen tugged my head back with his fist in my hair.

"Have you any idea how sexy a woman in leather on a bike is?" he asked and I laughed.

"Well, it certainly gets my girlfriend horny, that's for sure."

Again, I'd shocked them and I revelled in it.

"Don't suppose she'd like to join you at the next party and give us some girl on girl action, huh?" Boom asked.

"Not her scene. She's a home body but she's cool with me playing."

I glanced around and they all were adjusting their crotches.

"Shit, the images I'm seeing now are gonna keep me up all night," Demolition growled.

I crept into the apartment not wanting to wake Phoenix. I knew she'd kill me for thinking that she needed more sleep than me, because she was literally twice my age this year, my twenty-five to her fifty, but the shifts at the diner could be gruelling.

I grabbed a quick shower, pulled on an oversized t-shirt and climbed into bed.

Phoenix pulled me back towards her chest and spooned me from behind. Her hand drifted down my body and found my swollen pussy.

"Sore, honey?" she asked and I nodded.

"Maybe I can kiss it better in the morning, huh?" she suggested and I picked up her hand and brought it to my lips.

The bed was empty when I woke to the alarm a few hours later. I felt like shit. Phoenix appeared in the doorway, stark naked.

"Jesus, I'm horny."

"Well, get your ass over here and I'll help with that."

She raised an eyebrow at my sass but while she tended to lead and I followed outside of the bedroom, inside it we switched roles on a regular basis depending on what each of us needed.

I opened the top drawer of the locker and brought out a butt plug, some lube and a strap on with a cream coloured dildo.

She crawled towards me from the bottom of the bed and I marvelled at her toned and fit body.

She tapped the dildo, "just where do you intend to stick that kiddo?"

"In your pussy mama-bear, nowhere else."

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"You can lie on your back and get those gorgeous legs into the air."

She dropped a kiss to the tip of my nose and then complied. I watched her engage her ab muscles to lift her hips as I shoved a pillow under to raise her nicely for the ass play with the butt plug.

"I love it when you work your muscles."

She did an ab crunch and caught the back of my head with her hand, pulling me in for a kiss.

I trailed kisses down her body until I reached her centre and then I sucked her clit. She moaned and bucked a little.

I lubed up my finger and pressed it against the rosebud entrance to her ass as I licked her pussy up and down.

I added another finger into her ass and she cried out a little. I lunged the tip of my tongue into her pussy and fucked her with it as I fucked her ass with my fingers.

She started panting and instead of holding her legs up with her arms she planted her feet onto the bed. She gathered my hair in her hands and pressed my face down between her thighs. I added a third finger to her asshole and she tugged on my hair as she tried to adjust.

"Ah, fuck..."

"Feel good baby, having my tongue in your pussy and my fingers in your ass?" I asked and she groaned in response.

I stopped everything so that I could lube up the butt plug and she rubbed her own clit while she waited.

I pressed the tip of the butt plug to her ass entrance and she blew out a breath trying to let it in. I kept the pressure steady and soon it breached and then the plug got pulled inside.

"Look at you, beautiful with a plug in your ass."

I got back down to business with her pussy and with my tongue and fingers I brought her to two orgasms in quick succession.

I reached for the harness and dildo and strapped it on. Before she had too much time to recover I lubed up the dildo and directed its tip into her. I had to watch her reactions really carefully because unlike a man I couldn't feel her against my cock as I penetrated her.

"Slow and easy, baby," Phoenix crooned and I began a steady rhythm of thrusts just how she liked it.

By the time I'd brought her to two more orgasms we were late for work. I knew I didn't get anything physically from these interactions but I liked to be able to give Phoenix pleasure without getting anything in return. After all she'd taken in a stray and made her part of a family and for that I'd be forever grateful. I was getting all I needed right now from those gorgeous biker men.

We drove our bikes side by side when we left work that night. We pulled into the gate of another MC but this one had no signs or symbols to identify it. Several of the other members were already gathering and Phoenix greeted them all by name.

Having picked up some food from the kitchen and drinks from the bar we sat around the small clubhouse main room.

This MC, the Flames of Phoenix, was housed in what used to be a Victorian mansion. Most of the downstairs walls had been knocked through to give an open plan area big enough to accommodate the full membership, now heading towards fifty.

I looked around at the women gathered and smiled. An all-female motor cycle club. Only Phoenix could pull something like this together and she had over the last ten years or so.

She took her place in the President's armchair. I, her 2nd, sat to the right and Nitro, her sergeant at arms to her left.

"Great work with the warehouse location, Nitro," Phoenix raised her glass of gin and tonic and Nitro raised her bottle of beer.

"They're seeing it as an escalation though," I informed the group, "and they're looking for a mole."

"If the stupid bitch hadn't gone back for the bomb blanket they would have been way clear of the blast radius," Nitro defended and I nodded. Up until now we'd been avoiding hurting anyone directly.

"There's bound to be collateral damage at some point, ladies," Phoenix interjected. "We are going to have to be careful though, about what information we act on. That'll be up to you, Vixen. If you think it isn't common knowledge or someone else has been given the same information that might cause a misdirect then we don't act."

"That'll definitely mean it'll take more time," I replied and Phoenix smiled.

"I've waited thirty years to bring these bastards down. A few more weeks or months won't matter."

I didn't reply but sipped my drink instead. My body was already craving what these biker men could give me and that was only after two nights of real interaction. What would happen over weeks and months?

"That's assuming her pussy can take it," Harlequin quipped and I gave her the middle finger.

Phoenix leaned forward and slapped my inner thigh hard, a cold, jealous glint to her eyes that surprised me.

"Just as long as you don't enjoy it too much, V," she warned.

"Of course not, but...I am only human."

"Remember who your real family is and that you're not there to make friends, you're there to help take them down," Phoenix snarled and I blinked.

She crooked her finger at me, beckoning me over. I placed my drink on the table next to me and moved slowly. This was a side to Phoenix I'd never seen and I wasn't sure I liked it.

She spread her thighs and pointed to the floor between them. We'd never done anything intimate in public, not that I worried about that, but I sensed this was more about power and control, than sex.

I dropped my head, letting my dark brown hair form a curtain that blocked out those around me and sank to my knees. Phoenix was wearing tight black leggings and her core was molded by them, no underwear lines were visible.

She reached for me and slid her hand around the back of my neck, pulling me towards her, down into her crotch.

"There are only two choices here, sweetheart," she spoke softly but the edge to her tone sent a shiver down my spine. "You are either with me or against me."

"I'm with you, Phoenix, you know that," I replied, dismayed at the desperation in my voice.

"Then show me."

I buried my head in her crotch and worked her with my mouth and fingers, giving her two orgasms in quick succession. When I came up for air she stroked my head and cheek.

"Until you get us a target we're on hold so...off you go..." she waved me away. I felt used and dismissed. What was going on? I'd done everything she'd asked of me. I'd gone back to being a club-slut, I'd spied for her, put myself in harm's way and still she'd doubt my loyalty because I'd enjoyed a few orgasms not provided to me by her?

As I left the room I glanced back to see Phoenix and Nitro wrapped around one another sharing a kiss. Phoenix's hand was between Nitro's thighs and the younger woman was rocking her hips and groaning.

I sped through the gates of the Snake Bites MC kicking up dust and getting looks from the men working their bikes in the garage. Stomping into the club-house I went straight to the bar and ordered two shots, one for each hand. I'd just downed them when I felt warmth at my back.

"Slow down, sweetheart, it can't be that bad," Grinder said in that panty wetting deep voice of his.

"Actually, it can. Any chance you'd like to help a woman forget for a few hours?" I asked.

With me sitting on a high bar stool our height difference was reduced. We were talking into the mirror behind the bar, my back to his chest. He put his hands on my shoulders and I jumped.

"Wow, you are wound tight, aren't you?"

His calloused hands kneaded the muscles around my neck and upper back and I leaned into the pressure of his fingers. Gradually the tension eased away.

"How would you like us to make you forget, Vixen?" Grinder asked and I opened my eyes to see Angel and Stoic flanking him.

"We could talk, I suppose, share our feelings...or you could just fuck my brains out any which way you want and as many times as you want."

Their grins turned predatory and my heart rate kicked up.

"All three of us?" Stoic asked and I nodded but then caught sight of Hydrogen and his crew.

"Or all six of you," I whispered.

Grinder spun the bar stool and then slid his hands under my butt cheeks lifting me easily. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

"This calls for somewhere private..." he growled.

"Maestro's?" Angel suggested and the three men nodded.

I'd no idea who Maestro was. We left the club-house and crossed the back yard to some buildings. Over Grinder's shoulder I watched Hydrogen and his crew fall into step. We went down into the basements of one of the buildings, and then into a room like nothing I'd ever seen before.

As I took in the furniture, if you could call it that, and the equipment on display in lit units along the walls, the large bed in one corner and the chains hanging from its four corners, the cage that took up one whole side wall, I realized it was a BDSM dungeon.

"You do like a little pain with your pleasure, don't you, baby?" Stoic asked as he and Angel approached me. Stoic had choked me and Angel had spanked me that first night to get me over the edge of my last orgasm and so they knew it was true.

"A little," I specified.

"Strip for us, Vixen nice and slow," Hydrogen suggested and the men formed a circle with me at its center. I'd never been so much the center of attention before. Not even in that gangbang because the men were more focused on my body and their pleasure rather than me. Each of these men, though, held my gaze as it met theirs, their focus on me, the woman.

I toed off my biker boots and tugged off my socks. The floor was hard wood and I shivered but not fully from the cold. I shrugged off my leather jacket and threw it off into a far corner.

"Are you guys going to get naked too?" I asked. When I'd invited them to fuck me I'd expected things to move a lot quicker than this.

"Not just yet. You're so beautiful, honey, we just want to drink you in for a bit," Angel explained.

I pulled my t-shirt over my head and flung it away. Then came my jeans. I stood before them in just bra and panties, trying not to cover myself with my arms.

"You like what you see?" I asked. "If you want to see more you'll need to reveal it yourselves."