Chapter 2

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Carter

Approaching the bar, I eye a curvaceous redhead as she serves drinks and takes orders. My gaze roams over her figure. Killer body, legs for days, and serious dick sucking lips. Fuck yes, she'll do. Leaning against the bar, I catch her eye and wink as a slow and sexy grin tugs at her cherry-red lips.

She saunters toward me. "Can I get you something, sugar?"

"Two Buds when you're ready, sweetheart." And your lips around my cock.

"Coming right up, sexy."

When she goes off to grab my order, I take a quick look at her ass and bite my lip in appreciation. Goddamn.

Taking my phone from my jeans, I shoot off a quick text to Linc.

Me: You here yet?

Linc: Dealing with something atm. Be 20mins tops.

Rolling my eyes at his text, I shake my head. Fucking drama.

Looking up, I smirk as I see Red sashaying toward me, moving her hips with a little more oomph than necessary. Too fucking easy. The click of her black fuck-me stilettos has me wanting those heels digging into my ass as I fuck her into the wall.

"Here's your drinks, handsome." She places the two bottles on the bar. "Can I interest you in anything else?" She licks her lips.

"I'll take some barbeque wings."

"Sure thing, honey." She turns to go and put in my order, but I lightly grip the crook of her elbow, stopping her.

"I wasn't finished, sweetheart. I want something else."

She draws sensual circles on my knuckles. "What else can I help you with?"

"What time do you get off? I need those lips around my cock." I never claimed to be subtle.

Biting her lip, her eyes shine with desire. "Why wait? There's a stockroom in the back. Seems a shame to let it go to waste."

Fuck yes. "Lead on, sweetheart."

Taking my hand, Red leads us down a dimly lit passageway. My eyes are glued to her pert little ass as she sways her hips with vigor. Coming to a closed door, she pushes it open and yanks me in. Before I can even fucking blink, she grasps either side of my jacket and shoves me against the steel unit.

Tugging at my belt, Red unzips my jeans and reaches for my dick. Lowering to her knees, she wraps a soft hand around my base and leans in.

Her hungry eyes peer up at me. "I wanted you the second you walked into the bar." Darting her tongue out, she quickly swipes the tip of my cock, making me buck into her mouth. "I knew I'd have my mouth around this amazing cock by the end of the night."

Her teeth scrape along the length of my dick, causing me to jerk back in shock. Fuck! "You trying to bite my dick off or something? Ease up."

"Mmm, you taste fucking delicious," she moans. I watch her head bob up and down my cock, sucking and slurping my dick like its a goddamn lollipop. Saliva drips from the corner of her mouth as she tries to take all nine inches.

I'm trying. Fuck my life, am I trying, but I'm not feeling it. Hell, the second her mouth latches onto my dick, any thoughts of fucking her fly straight out the window. The chick is killer to look at, with an ass that won't quit, but that's as far as it goes. She doesn't have a goddamn clue how to suck cock.

Yeah, I can't do this. Not even for someone as hot as her. "Fuck, stop." I ease her off. Tucking my now deflated cock into my jeans, I groan at the look of shock evident on her face.

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