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28: More Club Business

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-06-26 11:17:27

KNOXX

Serena Voss was a fucking distraction!

And I had no absolute idea on how to stop myself from being distracted by her.

'Maybe 'cause I haven't fucked her yet...' I thought.

'What are you waiting for, man? Do it and set your cock free.' I heard my mind scream.

But a tiny part of me had a feeling that banging her would only turn this distraction into something worse... something out of my control.

What happened on Saturday was entirely my fault. If I wasn't carried away by that woman....pf
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  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    42: Her Studio

    KNOXX"Same woman or a totally different one?" This vague question came from Ax after the brief meeting at the chapel seconds ago. We were heading towards the bar."I don't understand." "You're continuously relaxed...you know what I mean. If it's still same woman, then she must be something 'cause I know you don't sleep with same woman twice." "I'm fully aware it's one of your club duties to protect me, but, does that protection include my sex life?""It does, Havoc," Ax responded with a chuckle. "I'm only looking out for a brother. As a married man, you know that I'm more experienced." "Fuck you, man." I grunted, not taking any offense at all."I'm still waiting...""It's same woman." I just had to say it. It was my first time telling someone about Serena. And because it was Ax...he was only person I was closest to, in the club."Thought you said you can't remember anything about her. You don't want to share..." Ax laughed, reminding me of Money's pestering questions that day."Sh

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    41: His Real Name

    SERENAI haven't found my voice to speak yet... I was still recuperating from the uproar we had just created. Seconds or minutes later, I don't know which, Havoc carried me back to the table, and started helping me into my clothes. He was already dressed himself."Thank you, Hav,""Did you just half my name?" He asked, his fingers behind me, hooking my bra. This man was an expert in every damn thing.I let out soft giggles like a five year old girl."Don't be mad, Prez. That's not even your real name." I used my index finger to smoothen his bushy eyebrows. "Ahh, yes, I remember. What's your real name?" "Knoxx." He responded without hesitation while putting my blouse over my head as I put my hands into the sleeves. "You don't mind if I call you...?""Yeah. Why telling you if I didn't want you to address me by that? Infact, the next time we're fucking, no more Havoc, pleaseeee..." He said while mimicking the part where I usually moan his name. "I want Knoxx pleaseee.""Stop, I don't

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    40: More, Prez

    SERENA I raised my legs up a little and give him a peck on the lips before taking a step back, surprised he let me.I removed my blouse, followed by my bra. I was about pulling down my skirt when he tried to reach for my left boob. "No." I slapped his hand away. "Excuse me?""Wait until I'm done, Mr President.""Wow, I'll blame no one but this young man right here." He said, showing me his heavy meat in his hand, stroking him slowly.I pulled off my last piece of clothing as I stood in front of him fully naked."Have I ever told you how beautiful your body is?" Havoc's been hitting me with a lot of surprises since he stepped inside here this evening."Nope, you haven't. I should be flattered, Prez." I took over from his hand in stroking his rock hard cock, my thumb rubbing circles around the tip."Pretty tits, sweet pussy, curvy body. You're just perfect." He continued with his praises."Hmmm," I narrowed my eyes at him, to be sure it was actually the Havoc that I know. "What did y

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    39: Some Clarity

    SERENA"Oh, you're the one who has been keeping the president busy. Hmmm, interesting.' This was the first message I woke up to, from an unknown number. I was shaken a little, coupled with the anxiety creeping up my chest knowing that my relationship with Havoc was no longer a secret. I just knew it would be out sooner than I had expected.I heaved a sigh of relief as I sat up on the bed, stretching my hands and legs. Whoever sent me that message was definitely a woman from the club... perhaps, a member of Havoc's harem."Tskk," I let out a silent hiss. The thought of Havoc having another woman or other women while we were actively fucking didn't sit well with me at all. Infact, the next time we would be meeting, I'd have to bring that up. I wasn't going to share his cock with other women till I've had my fill.Regarding next time we would be seeing each other, Havoc didn't say anything about that, after we fucked in his private hall yesterday. Anyways he knew where my studio was, i

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    38: Just Another Normal Day

    SERENAKnowing fully well what would be happening on Monday, I didn't bother to make any designs for Havoc. I'd only take blank sketch papers to him.As for my Saturday and Sunday, I spent them on my bed through out. I'd need as much strength as I could get for next week. I had a lot of things planned out for next week already besides fucking Havoc. And morever my period was around the corner....in two weeks time to be exact. Ohh, I haven't forgotten the money in my account. First thing I did was to send Willa half of our apartment rent for last month even though she had told me not to bother. Then, I did grocery shopping, stocked up the whole kitchen. I also renewed the TV's Netflix subscription for the next two months. Okay, that was all for the house.Next was my workspace. Asides spending time on my bed this weekend, I went into deep thought about how to upgrade my studio and make it more appealing. I wasn't going to go back selling outfits anymore, I think selling my designs wou

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    37: My First Salary

    SERENAI had only come to appreciate Havoc by giving him a blowjob, and I have done just that. But, when he offered to repay me in his own way, I just couldn't say no...the urge not to was way too strong. It hasn't been up to twenty four hours we fucked in my studio, and yet we were this clingy, this touchy.He finger fucked me, giving me two orgasms and going down on his knees to drink my juices after each one.He had just stood up after he cleaned up my pussy real good with his mouth for the second time. While he tucked his cock his boxers and pulling up his trousers, I adjusted my gown, pushing it down."I...uhmmm...the designs..." This was what I could think of saying right now. Starting a conversation after fucking someone you're not in love with could be awkward... sometimes.He didn't answer, instead, he kissed me, letting me taste my scent on him. I've noticed that he actually liked kissing me..."When next are you coming to the clubhouse?" He asked, his breath fanning on my

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    4: Karma Is Wicked

    SERENA "The application link closes by midnight. You've got up to twelve hours to think about it." Willa continued with her terrible suggestion. Was she not seeing this didn't sit well with me? "I don't believe you, Willa, seriously," the way she wanted me to apply for this job, despite what th

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    3: A Very Bad Suggestion

    SERENA "Willa, please tell me you're at home." I said, the minute she picked up. "Yeah, just got back. What happened? You sound so stressed, and it's not even noon yet." Willa's calm voice sounded over the phone. "Can't talk...right now," I said, my voice breaking amidst sniffles. "When I get

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    2: Going Down The Drain

    SERENA It's been five years since I lost my brother and three years after my mom joined him. Yes, I was the only one left, with no parent, no sibling. My mom died of heart failure and... that's enough, Serena. I mentally hit myself on the head. I totally disliked thinking about how miserable my li

  • The Biker's Fashion Designer    1: Prologue

    SERENA "Mom, do you think Lionel will be returning tonight?" I asked my mom as she slid the spatula under one of the chicken laps and turned it. My mouth watered at both the sight of the meals and the sweet smell that filled the whole kitchen. We were making buttermilk fried chicken, garlic mashed

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