All Chapters of The Biker's Fashion Designer : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

KNOXX "I thought the club's designer said she had a man..." This statement came from Money...though not openly. He was more like gossiping and I could hear him from where I was sitting. We had gone for our usual biweekly bike ride, this time at the Burnout Bay, a lake that I had recently purchased for the club. Out of the executives, only Bishop and Cash didn't make it for today's ride. Adding to the executives, some other patch members of the club were part of the ride. Blade, Bolt, Ax, Picnic and Flipp had gone down by the lake to take a swim. While I was at the open cabin with Niko and Money. I was behind them, on the very last table, sipping this new coffee infused vodka I had just recently found out about. I was on a black sleeveless shirt and black trousers, with black shades covering my eyes. "Plot twist is that the president has been her man all along." Niko responded. "That's not possible, Nik. I was with the president and Bishop when she came into the clubhouse fo

KNOXX "Touch yourself, Pumpkin." I said, while stroking myself. I wanted to see how good she was at playing with her pussy. "I...I should...what?" "Yes, fuck that little sweet cunt of yours with your fingers. I want to watch you squirm." I brought my hand stroking my cock to my mouth, poured enough saliva on my palm, then returned to stroking. My eyes were fixed intently on her pussy, wide open...for me. I could see inside lips, all pink, all wet and glistening, bits of her juices dripping down my bed covers... She had finished licking two of her fingers, then stretched her hand forward to her pussy, and began circling her swollen clit. "Good girl." One hand was on her pussy, while the other was on her boobs, teasing her nipples simultaneously. "Oh," she moaned, biting her lips and her eyes shut, as she kept on rubbing her clit. It took everything in me not to hop on that pussy of hers and torturously pleasure her till she runs out of breath. I guess I'd have to en

KNOXX I couldn't get enough of Serena, her body, her pussy...all of her. I had eaten her pussy not quite too long ago, now I was already starving to have her again. I would have shot my cum inside her seconds after she had exploded on my cock, but, I just couldn't fight the urge not to have a taste of her again. When I had gotten her off my cock and brought her to my face, her slippery juices were pouring on my chest. She supported herself by putting her hands on the headboard, her ass positioned on my face. One hand on her hip, the other grabbing my wet cock, I flicked my tongue around her clit. "Ohhhh, " she sighed softly as I did a quick tongue dance on her overly swollen bud. Then, I sucked hard, my teeth grazing it a little. I moved to putting my whole mouth on her pussy, licking and soft biting her folds, taking up all her fluids. "My God," she gasped, when I rubbed my face on her pussy in a somewhat fast rhythm. She started grinding on my face, moving at the

SERENA When last did I sleep in a man's arms? About two or three years ago...that's if I classified Aaron as a man. When last did I sleep in a solid man's arms? Never. Tonight would be my very first time. After we had...no, he had bathed us...me and him to be precise, he carried me again in his arms to his bedroom. I was in awe when I saw the design of this bedroom. It wasn't as if I didn't see...infact, I didn't actually see shit because I was terribly blinded by animal lust and I had just wanted to be fucked. Seven fucking orgasms later, my eyes were clear and I could notice the surroundings around me. As expected...not surprised at all, his bedroom had dark aesthetics, but not as much as his bathroom. And again, his bed was bigger than normal...triple king sized. Five people of the same size as I could sleep on this bed and there would be enough space for extra two. He carefully placed me on the bed as I continued to check his room out. He had a standing she

KNOXXI haven't had this good and relaxing sleep in a long time. I think I've stop fighting this feeling concerning Serena.... I've decided to come to terms with it. Though I couldn't put a name to that feeling just yet, I only knew I wanted to keep her for myself...till whenever.I had left my room before her, setting my locks on the door before leaving...would tell her the code later. "Good morning, Prez. Flames wants to know where you'll be having your breakfast?" A prospect who works with the club's cook, Flames, asked. "Here or..." I was currently at the bar."Executives' dining area. Take it there.""Alright Prez...""Hold on. Get me a cup of coffee first...black only.""Okay, Prez."My morning doesn't start without a cup of strong black coffee. The coffee mug in my hand, I made way for the dining area. Most, if not all the executives, were already having their meals. "Havoc, over here." Ax motioned me to his table. I think that was where my food was kept."Good morning, Pr