Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 54
“You okay there, Brother?” I smirked at him as I asked.
“Fuck you,” he muttered as he discreetly adjusted himself. “She's fucking hot as hell. Can't wait to get my cock in her mouth and other places.”
“Doesn't look like she could wait either,” Viper said as he laughed lightly.
“Yeah, it looked that way, didn't it,” Blood said with a smile on his face.
“One more, Brothers. Then Seer and I will need to speak to them all again and you two will be free to go,” I said and watched as Viper and Blood acknowledged my words.
I was curious as hell who this woman was that Seer had wanted to be included in the mix. For him to speak up, she had to be something special. I figured this was going to be interesting if nothing else.
As we heard a knock on the wall beside the open door, Creed stuck his head around and said, “Here's Clair, Prez.”
What the fuck. I told Amy to have Clair come on back, if she couldn't follow directions, we were gonna have problems. I watched as Creed stepped back but didn't leave. Fuck was everyone having problems today knowing what they were supposed to do. And then Clair turned into the doorway.
Holy. Mother. Of. God.
I did a quick glance at the other men, Blood and Viper had straightened up and were staring, looking as shocked and stunned as I was. Seer had a cat that got the cream smile on his face. Now I fucking knew why he had asked for her to be interviewed. If we thought Sydney was beyond beautiful, Clair was pure walking talking sex on a stick. Fuck. She could do for every man what Viper had done for the women the other day.
“So good to see you again, Clair. Looking fucking sexy as always,” Seer said as he got up, walked around the table and proceeded to kiss the shit out of her.
It was hotter than hell watching them lock lips. Damn. This was better than any porno I'd ever seen and they were fucking fully dressed. I glanced at the doorway and Creed was still standing there, his mouth had dropped open. I watched as he shifted on his feet. Yeah, she'd fucking affected him too, the boy was sporting a hard on that wouldn't quit.
“Holy fuck. Now I know what y'all meant a minute ago,” Blood said in reference to our comments about Amy and him.
He didn't even try to hide it this time, he reached down and adjusted his cock and grimaced in pain. I looked back at Viper and his gaze met mine. I think both our eyes were still about to pop out of our damn heads.
As Seer pulled back from the kiss, he said huskily, “Nice to see you, darlin’.”
Clair reached up and brushed her thumb slowly across his mouth, wiping her lipstick off him.
“You've been a bad boy, Seer. You haven't been to see me in a couple days and I've missed you,” Clair told him as she reached down and caressed his cock through his jeans right in front of us.
Even her damn voice was sexy, it was earthy, husky, whispery; like satin caressing a woman's soft skin. Fuck, I knew I sounded like a pussy, but this fucking woman made a man sit up and take notice. There wasn't a man alive she wouldn't give a hard on to. That didn't mean the man had to act on it, but damn. I blinked again. Fuck this shit. I needed Ava and a bed, or a wall, a shower, hell even the floor would do.
“Fuck, Brother,” I said as I glanced back at Viper. “Do you feel like you need to go check in on your women?”
“Fuck, yes, I do. And I will be doing that pretty damn soon too.”
“Thank fuck Amy said she was staying around,” Blood muttered. “Think we're being fucking schooled in sex right now. I'm taking what I've learned and gonna see if I can make Amy scream real loud.”
Seer turned and laughed at us. “What's wrong, Brothers? Clair, I'd like to introduce you to our Prez, Mad Dog. He's the ugly bald-headed fucker. Beside him is Viper. Hard to call him ugly, all the women are in lust over him, but he's happily taken. To his right, is Blood. He's the MC's lead Enforcer and Sergeant at Arms.” As he called out each of our names, we nodded at her. “And this is Clair.”
“No shit,” Blood said. The stunned expression on his face was blatantly still obvious.
Clair looked like Eva Mendez except one hundred times hotter. Her dark brunette locks of hair flowed in waves over her shoulders and down her back. Her skin was the tanned hue of a native Cuban. Her eyes were a rich dark chocolate. She had high cheekbones that hollowed out and led to full pouty lips. They'd been a bright red, but Seer had kissed all her lipstick off, but the natural color of them was still a fucking sexy ruby rose color.
I'm sure he's seen those red lips wrapped around his cock a time or three. She wasn't petite or even small like the other women today. No, her full figure was voluptuous. She had to be five feet ten inches tall. Her shoulders were fairly broad, but they had to be to hold up her double D breasts. The natural curve of her shoulders down to her waist and back out again was nothing but a pure hourglass shape. Her hips were the type a man wanted to hold onto as he was fucking her from behind.
Damn, I was fucking uncomfortable. Just because