it through the back door,” came a voice from behind the two men. Dax turned to see Dane standing behind the two of them.
“That’s your domain,” Troy said. “But yeah, maybe I will claim the mouth. I always did like a good blow job.”
Dax smiled, clapping Dane on the shoulder. “You fucking dirt bag,” he said as a greeting.
“A little dirt never scared me,” the man replied, giving Dax a slap on the shoulder as well.
The three men continued to talk for another 20 minutes before Magnum strode out from the back, swaggering as he usually did and with Dakota next to him under his arm. She didn’t look as terrified as she had earlier. Dax wasn't sure if it was his imagination or not, but she seemed to be walking a bit funny.
“Alright, whose next on this fine piece of tail,” Magnum said, his arm still around Dakota like she was his own ol’ lady. Dax wondered what Smoke would think of that if he hadn’t already left. Magnum was an ass and probably felt like dropping a load into the girl was his way of branding her as his own. “I think I can vouch for the fact that satisfaction is all but guaranteed.”
Dakota gave a shy little smile.
“Me!” shouted Troy, raising his hand like he was back in high school. “I’m next. Actually, that should be us. We’re next.” He turned and motioned towards Dax and Dane, as if he was making a polite gesture by including his friends in a special treat. For Troy, that was about as magnanimous a move as he was likely to make, and Dax would almost have felt touched if it wasn’t so creepy. He was about to object but Magnum’s eyes lit up immediately even as Dakota’s seemed to bug out of her head.
“All three of you?” he asked. “I think that’s a great idea!” He turned to Dakota and dropped his hand down to her ass, giving it a little pinch. “What do you think of taking on three brothers at once?” he asked. He didn’t wait for an answer, instead he just pushed her forward towards Troy giving her a little swat on the behind as he did so. “Enjoy boys. This girl is a fabulous debut to what I hope and expect will be a long tradition at this club.”
Dakota came up to the three men and gave them a little smile. It seemed like she had already gotten over her shock at the prospect of taking on all three at once. Dax looked over at Dane and lifted an eyebrow. The other man quickly glanced at Troy, who was ogling Dakota, and then back at Dax. “I’m in if you are,” he said gruffly.
Dax just shrugged. Why the hell not.
Troy looked up and took Dax’s silence to mean he was in, so he grabbed Dakota by the wrist and practically dragged her through the door to the back room. Dax and Dane had no choice but to follow. Troy made his way down the hallway in the back to the meeting room, pushing Dakota ahead of him and then waiting for the other two men to come in before closing the door. This room was where the club met to vote on issues and was basically a big room with a huge conference table in the center, surrounded by wooden chairs.
Dakota moved towards the conference table and then turned around to face the men, putting her hands beside herself and gripping the edge of the wood while she sat back down on it. She smiled sweetly towards the men, her brown eyes taking each of them in. “So, uh, who wants to go first?” she asked.
“I think Magnum had the right idea,” Troy said. He was already undoing his pants. “If we were going to take turns, we wouldn’t all be in here watching each other like a bunch of queers. We’re talking about going air tight here, baby. Let’s see if you can take all three of us at once.”
Dakota looked confused at what Troy had just said and then Dax could see a little light bulb go on over her head as she figured it out. The look of fear from earlier flashed across her face again but it was replaced quickly by a different emotion. If Dax
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