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of sticking my cock in any woman other than Zoey.” He rolled his eyes at Jace. “You finally won.”
Jace was confused. “And what did I win at?”
“You found us a woman who I could see being our old lady. I mean, in all my life I never imagined one pussy for the rest of my life. And you, my friend... have found her.” He smirked. “Now we just need to convince her that we don’t plan on sharing her with any other man... ever .”
Jace had never though he’d hear his best friend utter those words. Stone hadn’t earned his nickname for being a softy. He was a hard man that people took very seriously. His reasons were set in in stone, and no one ever questioned them if they knew what was good for them.
“You have to be careful with her; she’s a fragile little porcelain doll. And you and I are like two raging bulls in a china shop, not sure how to act around her. She isn’t like the other girls you control. She’s not like the club whores we are used to. The way she responded to us last night, she obviously likes it a little rough in the bedroom. I watch her hesitation and wariness when she walks around the compound, around the others. She still doesn’t quite feel like she fits in, even though everyone treats her with respect. She is still skittish around the others. We have to ease her into this lifestyle.”
This was all new to Jace, as well as it would be to Zoey. He and Stone were used to women throwing themselves at them, knowing what they expected of the club whores. Zoey was nearly a virgin, for Christ’s sake. With only one sexually bad experience, she was practically new at anything remotely close to carnal knowledge. Thankfully, Jace and Stone were up for the challenge. They intended to show her what it felt like to be wanted and adored by two men who would do anything to unleash her animalistic, brazen acts in the bedroom. Jace could see something lurking deep within, something reaching out inside of her, begging to be freed. He and Stone wanted to be the men she deserved.
“I think it’s safe to say that every one of the club members is aware of Zoey being claimed as our old lady. No one would be stupid enough to disrespect and do something that could potentially get them killed if they tried anything or hurt her in any way.”
“Then it’s settled. Zoey is ours for as long as she’ll have us.”
Jace smirked. “Oh, I have no doubt in my mind that Zoey will agree to be our old lady for the rest of our lives.”
Chapter Seven
Z oey was finishing up with the sheets that she had pulled off the bed from the night before. When she woke up that morning, she found herself in a cold, empty bed. Her muscles ached as if she’d gone a few rounds with a bear. The aching of her muscles was only the beginning, compared to the way her sore pussy felt each time she sat down, or rubbed her thighs together, for that matter. She was definitely pleasantly sated by their sexual escapades, which had gone on until the wee hours of the morning. Each time she had thought they would all rest, one of them would wake her in some way, with either their penis or mouth. Not that she was complaining. She’d never felt more alive or free. Finally to feel as if she was wanted and desired by someone was the greatest feeling she had ever encountered. Even though she barely knew Jace and Stone, she could see the adoring way they looked at her and it made her heart bloom in hopes that one day they could learn to love her, the way she was beginning to feel about them.
Once she was able to pull herself out of bed earlier that morning, she took a shower in their private bathroom, and decided to wash the cum stained sheets they had all made a mess of the night before.
After folding the sheets and then stopping by the kitchen for some breakfast, she found a few of the other women there having their morning coffee.
Sandy waved at her. “Hey there, grab a cup and come join us.”
Zoey placed the clean sheets on the edge
Jace was confused. “And what did I win at?”
“You found us a woman who I could see being our old lady. I mean, in all my life I never imagined one pussy for the rest of my life. And you, my friend... have found her.” He smirked. “Now we just need to convince her that we don’t plan on sharing her with any other man... ever .”
Jace had never though he’d hear his best friend utter those words. Stone hadn’t earned his nickname for being a softy. He was a hard man that people took very seriously. His reasons were set in in stone, and no one ever questioned them if they knew what was good for them.
“You have to be careful with her; she’s a fragile little porcelain doll. And you and I are like two raging bulls in a china shop, not sure how to act around her. She isn’t like the other girls you control. She’s not like the club whores we are used to. The way she responded to us last night, she obviously likes it a little rough in the bedroom. I watch her hesitation and wariness when she walks around the compound, around the others. She still doesn’t quite feel like she fits in, even though everyone treats her with respect. She is still skittish around the others. We have to ease her into this lifestyle.”
This was all new to Jace, as well as it would be to Zoey. He and Stone were used to women throwing themselves at them, knowing what they expected of the club whores. Zoey was nearly a virgin, for Christ’s sake. With only one sexually bad experience, she was practically new at anything remotely close to carnal knowledge. Thankfully, Jace and Stone were up for the challenge. They intended to show her what it felt like to be wanted and adored by two men who would do anything to unleash her animalistic, brazen acts in the bedroom. Jace could see something lurking deep within, something reaching out inside of her, begging to be freed. He and Stone wanted to be the men she deserved.
“I think it’s safe to say that every one of the club members is aware of Zoey being claimed as our old lady. No one would be stupid enough to disrespect and do something that could potentially get them killed if they tried anything or hurt her in any way.”
“Then it’s settled. Zoey is ours for as long as she’ll have us.”
Jace smirked. “Oh, I have no doubt in my mind that Zoey will agree to be our old lady for the rest of our lives.”
Chapter Seven
Z oey was finishing up with the sheets that she had pulled off the bed from the night before. When she woke up that morning, she found herself in a cold, empty bed. Her muscles ached as if she’d gone a few rounds with a bear. The aching of her muscles was only the beginning, compared to the way her sore pussy felt each time she sat down, or rubbed her thighs together, for that matter. She was definitely pleasantly sated by their sexual escapades, which had gone on until the wee hours of the morning. Each time she had thought they would all rest, one of them would wake her in some way, with either their penis or mouth. Not that she was complaining. She’d never felt more alive or free. Finally to feel as if she was wanted and desired by someone was the greatest feeling she had ever encountered. Even though she barely knew Jace and Stone, she could see the adoring way they looked at her and it made her heart bloom in hopes that one day they could learn to love her, the way she was beginning to feel about them.
Once she was able to pull herself out of bed earlier that morning, she took a shower in their private bathroom, and decided to wash the cum stained sheets they had all made a mess of the night before.
After folding the sheets and then stopping by the kitchen for some breakfast, she found a few of the other women there having their morning coffee.
Sandy waved at her. “Hey there, grab a cup and come join us.”
Zoey placed the clean sheets on the edge
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