Thread: Running Forever [Deimos + Me]

Kade didn't need to smack Rozie about like some of the girls that had come here, she had not resisted his advances and in fact had almost been the one initiating further advances. Finding the nearest empty room, Kade's right hand was busy dealing with her pussy, caressing her moist lips, rubbing his thumb back and forth over her clitoris. With his left hand, Kade negotiated the door handle behind him, dragging Rozie with him into the empty room, stepping back a few feet before finding the bed. Since Rozie was the least dressed it would be easier if he was on top, pivoting with her still gripping his waist, falling forwards so that Rozie ended up on her back on the bed. Quickly pulling his pants down, he had a few drinks in him too so he wasn't all there either, he had forgotten to close the door but then again several doors weren't closed either. Kicking his boots off and stepping out of his pants, he wasted no more time on stripping, keeping his shirt on for now, preferring to get right down into it. Pushing her thong to one side, he pressed the crown of his cock against her wet and hungry lips, pushing himself inside of her. He had her now, there was no where for her to turn now, if she was going to get cold feet it was going to earn her more than just a bruise or two. Sex was better when the girls were into it, he knew the difference between the willing and unwilling, most gang members did, and with these parties everyone that was from around here knew what happened at these parties. The cops did interfere with the gang at times but it did not have the resources to tackle them completely so parties like this were ignored. Kade gripped the bedsheets either side of Rozie, leaning over her, his lips pressing against hers roughly, his tongue forcing its way past her lips. He did not care that they had hardly said a word or that he did not know her name or her age. It did not matter, she was here, she was drunk and she was going to get him off one way or another. If he at least attempted to kiss her and make with the intimate touches she might not turn wild on him, it was so much better when they were willing and eager, Rozie was definitely willing and eager, with the way she was acting, with the look in her eye he could probably have gotten his mates to line up and give her a good old fashioned gangbang. Kade wasn't wearing protection, he had forgotten it in his haste but then again he was never a fan of condoms. He would probably remember closer to his orgasm and give her the choice of where she wanted it, then again he could choose not to listen to her, it wasn't as if he had a duty to obey her or even care. She wasn't his bitch, she wasn't anyone's girl, she was just a random that was going to take his cock. It wasn't his problem if she wasn't on the pill or if it didn't work. James grinned as he looked up to the stars, the blonde had been hesitant but had finally gotten the idea after having to slap her cheeks a few times with his cock. She really was dumb, but she was also drunk so it was a double whammy. Grasping onto her hair, pulling it back behind her and twisting it around his hand, having quite the firm hold, it enabled him to control her and if necessary make that bitch gag on his cock like the two-bit whore she was. The sound of her sucking and occasionally gagging on his cock was peaceful, much more so than her yapping on about trivial and inane things like what she did on the weekend and exactly why she chose the red bra over the exactly identical black bra. The party was getting boring, there were no fights, no secret deals and the girls mostly were nothing spectacular. Because he was still very much drunk he wasn't really paying attention to the blowjob, let alone anything else. It was at best a sub-par attempt at giving him head, it was a wonder how this bimbo had survived this long without becoming talented at it. A brainless blonde slut whose redeemable attributes are her tits and ass surely would have had to suck more than her fair share of cock, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect, in this case the girl was a failure even as a skanky hoe. If things didn't change it might be an early night for him. James almost hoped that this bimbo had a boyfriend at the party just so someone would stir things up. It wouldn't matter if he lost the fight, it would be entertaining, not to mention if the other Night Lord gang members found out he was in a fight they'd jump the bastard after wards. James hated it when they ganged up on people, at least at the start. He had held back some members from joining one on one fights with other members before, getting the snot beaten out of you builds character, if you cant win a fight by yourself then you are a weak link in the gang. It had avoided many an arrest that way and it made the gang's name less terrorizing when there were reports and rumors that guys were able to beat the shit out of a Night Lord and get away with it. Fair fights deserve a degree of honor but most of the time it wasn't a fair fight and who gives a shit about honor then. A fair fight was a no weapons one on one. The moment one of them couldn't stand up was the moment it was over. If his buddies lost he and the other guys provided cover, if the retard didn't take the hint to stop kicking his friend when he was down he was going to either see intensive care or the morgue and likewise he stopped his guys from doing anything too harsh. Mercy to those brave enough to challenge them, and a reminder that this town was theirs.