Shade stared at him sharply, about to slam his fist into his face.

“Wonder if that blond hair is real or if she dyes it?”

Shade’s fury evaporated at his question. He had barely noticed the blond. The women were complete opposites—one as fair as the other was dark.

“Those two are hands-off.” The sheriff’s quiet remark drew his attention. “That’s Beth and Lily Cornett.”

Shade’s stomach sank. They were the women responsible for them being in Treepoint, Kentucky. When Cash, a brother from The Last Riders, had asked Shade’s father to check on the women, it had led to the club taking an interest in the town. Then he had learned the innocuous town was a vital part of a highly sophisticated system of drug trafficking, and Viper, their club president, had sent his brother Gavin in to set up a factory, which they would use as a front to establish themselves in community. At the same time that was going down, Lucky had been instructed to go undercover with the ATF, further increasing their odds of stopping the drugs flowing through the town. The result had been something none of them had anticipated.

Gavin had been murdered.

The Last Riders moved into the large home, and Viper was determined to find his brother’s killer. Each of the brothers had his role to play in the small community until Viper had the information he wanted, one being the secrecy of Shade’s relationship with his father, who happened to be the sheriff.

Shade saw the blond glancing furtively at Razer, but the dark-haired one never looked in his direction.

“Which is the one with dark hair?” Shade didn’t take his eyes off her.

“Lily, and she’s too young for you. She’s only seventeen.”

Shade didn’t do kids. He forced his gaze away, not looking back at the young woman again despite the constant pull he felt.

They followed the sheriff into his office for their new motorcycle licenses while Shade reminded himself she was too fucking young to deal with a man of his experience and desires. By the time he came back outside, the two women were gone.

Razer climbed onto his bike, not looking any happier than him.

“Which one did you have your eye on?” Razer asked casually.

“Does it matter? You heard what the sheriff said.”

“Not going to make a move on her, just curious.” A casual shrug couldn’t hide the fact Razer was just as interested in the blond as he was in the dark-haired one.

“Lily.” Shade felt a chill slide down his back as her name left his mouth.

“Cool.” Razer started his bike.

He gave a short laugh. “You don’t stand a chance with her.”

Razer gave a grin. “It’s a small town. Sooner or later, I’ll see her again.”

“And when you do?”

“She’s not underage, so there’s no reason I can’t talk to her.”

“You mean fuck her.”

“You think I stand a chance?”

Shade remembered the furtive look the blond had shot at Razer. “Yeah, but a woman like that doesn’t play like we do,” he warned. “Bitches like that get serious after they get your dick in them.”

“I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.” Razer ignored his warning as he pulled out of the parking lot.

Shade started his own bike, thinking he wouldn’t interfere with Razer going after Beth Cornett. Because, despite his best intentions, he did want to see Lily again, and letting Razer pursue her sister just might give Shade the opportunity.

He rode his bike back to the clubhouse, parking next to Razer. Both men were quiet as they entered the front door. The other members were sitting around, talking and drinking.

Shade watched Sam get up from Memphis’s lap when she saw Razer, sidling up next to him. The blond slut had found her way into the club by getting friendly with one of the women members then started fucking her way through both the males and females.

Razer’s hand went to her ass, pushing her toward the steps as Sam stupidly giggled.

“You miss me while you were in town?”

Razer didn’t reply, following her up the steps.

“Coming, Shade?” Razer paused on the steps as Sam turned around to twine her arms around his neck, trying to kiss him. Razer didn’t let the woman have his mouth; instead, he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder.

Shade chose to follow them and as he entered the doorway, Razer already had Sam’s shorts off and was bending her over the side of the bed. Shade watched as Razer put on a rubber then pounded his hard dick into the moaning bitch. Then he walked farther into the room, taking off his clothes before climbing onto the bed where he knelt in front of Sam as Razer pounded into her from behind.

Sam licked her bottom lip as she watched him take his cock in his hand, sliding it up and down his shaft.

“Want it?” he taunted her as his thumb slid over the crest, smearing a drop of his semen.

“Yes,” she moaned, lowering her head.

She licked at the top of his dick, causing Shade to groan as he pictured a dark-haired woman over him instead of the one using her experienced mouth to make him harden further. He thrust in and out of her mouth as she sucked, using the skills she had perfected on the other brothers in the club to have him coming in her mouth.

“You never come that fast,” Sam moaned as his cock slipped from her lips.

He didn’t reply as he sprawled back on the bed to watch Razer come in her greedy pussy. Her screams filled the bedroom as she orgasmed, making him wince, and Shade almost climbed out of the bed to leave, but he was already getting hard again.

When Razer pulled out and went to the bathroom, Sam lay down next to him, her hand going teasingly to his cock.

Shade jerked her hand away. “You know the rules. You don’t touch without my permission.”

“I’m sorry.” Sam pouted.

“You don’t look sorry.” Shade narrowed his eyes on her unrepentant face. “But you will be. Go downstairs to my room and get my flogger.”

She jumped off the bed without bothering to put on any clothes and was out the bedroom door in a flash.

Razer came out of the bathroom. “She doesn’t seem too worried,” he laughed.

“She likes to be flogged as much as she likes to fuck. You up for another go-around?”

“Might take me a couple of minutes, but I’m game.”

Sam came bounding into the room minutes later with the flogger, handing it to him. He watched as she climbed on the bed, getting on her knees and thrusting her ass up to him.

He used the flogger on her sparingly because she simply got too much enjoyment from it, and he enjoyed not giving her what she wanted. He waited to fuck her until she was begging for his dick, and then he fucked her until she begged him to stop.

He didn’t let himself come inside her, though. Even with a condom on, he never let himself come inside any of the women.

When he was finished, he turned to Bliss who had entered the room to wait her turn.

“Want to take a shower?”

“What do you think?” She grinned, pulling off her clothes then following him into the bathroom.

Shade showered, letting Bliss run her soap-covered hands over his body, washing the scent of sex off. Then she kneeled at his feet and sucked him off; she had managed to get him hard again. The brothers called her Bliss because that was what it felt like when you fucked her. Shade personally thought she was just as good giving a blowjob.