Hannah instantly struggled to escape from the massive brute, but with the way she was bent in half and trapped beneath his hulking frame there was not...ing she could do. It took the man just seconds before he started hammering away at her vagina. Hannah screamed in anguish as he slammed his cock down into her, using all of his weight to drill it as far into her sex as possible. “God this bitch is still tight,” the Outlaw groaned blissfully as he continued to pound the small Asian. The huge. Feya smiled as she looked at Velakari sleeping soundly on the bed. Kari had been together with them for four months now. Kari was not yet bonded to her and Michael but that would change. Of that Feya had little doubt. Her mate and Kari were becoming closer all the time. Feya crawled back into bed and snuggled up to Kari. Feya loved the way that she smelled right now. It was a combination of Kari's own scent mixed with that of Michael's. Feya nuzzled against Kari's breasts and Kari unconsciously. Away from the crowds of fans and rabid paparazzi, these private rooms were their own $10,000 a night versions of Vegas; what went on in those private rooms, stayed there; and no one was the wiser. The binge drinking, the million-dollar brokered deals, the carousel of drugs, the $1000 prostitutes, the private rooms were highly in demand; a private playground for the men and women who could afford the excessive price.Although I knew of the concealed goings on under the roof of the Club, I was. Until a cheery, "Good afternoon, Mike!" came from the back of the shop, that is. A moment later, a tall figure, easily topping Mike's 6' 2" frame, swept through the curtains behind the counter accompanied by a dense puff of smoke. A good part of that height was the conical hat the shopkeeper was wearing which seemed to complement the elegant silk dressing gown he also affected. Or did it? The smoke made Mike blink, and the man seemed for a moment to be wearing a shabby bathrobe and a baseball.