Silver 8

The men were dressed and waiting for her. Sean and Taylor sported black jeans while Xander and Dom had on dark blue. Sean's shirt was a light and airy button down with short sleeve and Taylor sported his trademark white tank top.

Xander had on a black sleeveless tee-shirt and Dom chose an un-tucked black silk short sleeve shirt.

Their shoes were almost identical, black boots. Dom, X and Taylor had on necklaces and they all wore large watches and a few silver rings.

They were all sitting waiting for Shayna to finally finish getting ready. She was taking forever but she wanted to make sure she was dressed right for the night. This is what would make or break the operation. If she couldn't draw Riddick's attention then they were fucked. When she finally made her way downstairs the men fell into silence.

She had left her hair down so it curled around the middle of her back. She did her eyes extra smoky to make the color stand out against the darkness. Her lips were a deep, sexy shade of red.

She wore knee-high leather boots that had a four inch heels and her black leather skirt was so short that she couldn't bend over without showing her tiny black thong.

For her shirt she wore a small slinky silver scrap of material that tied around her neck and then back. It was tight and low cut showing most of her large breasts. Silver earrings and necklace and a few bracelets completed the outfit.

"Wow." Sean said at a loss for words.

"I'm gonna be beating fucks off you all night." Taylor scowled as he looked over her outfit. He felt his cock stiffen cursed again.

"Damn girl, you're smokin'" Dom said thinking about the racer skanks he was used to seeing. They never looked this good. Maybe that was because they were so young that they could barely fill out their clothes. He tried to remember whey he found that sex again but for the life of him, couldn't.

"You're gonna have everyone watching you tonight." X said with a grin.

"That's the point. You like?" Shayna asked turning in a circle. They all nodded.

As they left, Taylor and Sean took their usual spots, one on each side, looking like bookends. X and Dom stepped up beside them. Dom on Taylor's side and X on Sean's.

Dom drove, of course, and when the arrived Taylor walked in first followed by X, her, then Sean and finally Dom.

Shayna seemed to always have Sean and Taylor at her side protecting her. She found it amusing and sweet and sexy as hell.

All eyes turned on them as they entered, not only were they new, but with four men looking like they did, they wouldn't go unnoticed. John came over and kissed her cheek and then shook each man's hand.

John led them over to a corner with a booth and plenty of room. Xander came back with a handful of beers and a few shots to start the night off. They all did a shot and then planned on taking it slow. They panned on making it look like they were drinking a lot but they knew they couldn't afford to get smashed and blow their cover.

Shayna flirted with each of the men, touching, rubbing and kissing them in turns. She was making it known that she was open to any and all things, but these were her men.

Depeche Mode's Just Can't Get Enough came on and she started to dance. Xander grabbed her and pulled her onto the dance floor. She wrapped her leg around his waist as they ground themselves together. Soon Dom joined in and they had themselves a nice little crowd.

Dom and X's hands were all over her, touching and caressing and their mouths and lips followed closely behind. The crowd grew and so did the tension in Sean and Taylor.

Sean and Taylor stood close by, carefully watching the crowd making sure no one was thinking about stepping in.

The three of them looked like they were about ready to fuck on the dance floor and it was hot!

The music changed and Bodies Hit the Floor started. Dancing turned into almost moshing and Shayna pulled Sean and Taylor into the mix. They had to make it look like they were into dancing also. She was very happy that each and every one of them was a fabulous dancer.

They all took turns dancing solo with her and she could feel each one's thick erection pressing against her.

A woman came over and joined in dancing with her. Her name was Jen and she was a fellow agent sent in as back up.

Shayna and she danced very close and men were hooting at them. They kissed briefly and got the crowed going. A man got a little too excited and tried to dance with them. They kept turning away from him, ignoring him but he didn't take the hint. Finally Taylor had to step in.

The bouncers watched from the sides as the drunken man tried to move in on the women. It was obvious that one was clearly claimed by the four big dudes. Each one of them looked like they could hold their own, but it was the one in the white wife beater that was the scraper. So they sat back and watched. If the smaller guy started it, they'd let the big man finish it.

Taylor grabbed the man and pulled him roughly away from Shayna. The drunken guy spouted off some bullshit about being a black belt and the Taylor just rolled his shoulders and waited.

He wouldn't throw the first punch but he was itching for a fight. It had been a long time since he had a good old thrown down. Finally after a lot of talk, the drunken dude took a swing at Taylor with a broken beer bottle. Taylor dodged it quickly and smoothly and gave him a quick hard right jab to the ribs.

Drunken guy grunted but didn't go down. He was too wasted to feel any real pain. He lunged at Taylor with the bottle again and he just caught his wrist and squeezed until the other man dropped the shard of glass. A large circle had formed around them now and everyone was watching because the music was cut off.

"Come on big man, you think you're so fuckin tough." He yelled at Taylor who just smiled. "I'm gonna kick your ass."

"Bring it on." Taylor taunted him and gestured for the man to come on. He took another swing at Taylor, who again moved aside and then punched him in the face with a near shattering blow.

The man staggered backward into his friends who tried to talk him into leaving. "If I were you, I'd leave while you can. You ain't gonna win, no one can beat me. I can take on anyone in this bar and win." Taylor said confidently. He knew his own strength and knew no one could beat him. He was the best.

"You're full of shit!" The drunk man roared as he wiped blood from his nose and mouth.

Dom, X and Sean all laughed at him. They knew what Taylor could do, what they all could do. This guy must be the stupidest man alive.

"Look man, you gonna talk me to death or are you gonna let me knock you out so we all can go back to partying?" Taylor asked smoothly. He was bored already with this loser. He fought as good as a wet noodle.

"Knock his ass out." Someone yelled.

"Yeah, I want to dance!"

"Yeah big guy, mop the floor with him and I'll buy you a drink. I like my men big and strong." Some random male called from the crowed and that was followed by more comments that didn't affect Taylor at all, he had heard them all before.

Drunk guy had enough and lunged for Taylor again who popped him hard in the face, sending him to the ground. He then stepped over him grabbed his by the hair and gave him two more hard rights to the head, knocking him out.

A cheer went up and the bouncers grabbed the unconscious and bleeding man up and took him out the back door.

Shayna jumped in his arms and gave him a long and lustful kiss as the men patted him on the back and someone shoved a fresh beer in his hands.

The music started back up and bodies started grinding again. In truth, they couldn't have planned that any better because if Riddick was there, this was sure to get his attention.

Shayna had to go to the bathroom and Sean insisted that he keep watch outside the door. She rolled her eyes but felt tingly just thinking about it.

The room was empty and she looked at herself in the faint glow of the light and smiled. Her skin was flush and shiny with sweat but her make-up was holding. Her hair was moist and clinging to her neck. Her shirt clung to her skin.

She was washing her hands when the door opened up and she heard the click of a lock. Smiling to herself, thinking Sean came in for a quickly, she made a production out of fixing her lipstick.

Shayna looked up in the mirror and gasped. It wasn't Sean, though he looked just like him.

Riddick.

"Who are you?" she stammered breathlessly. "What do you want?" He looked like the others, but she could tell that he was so much more dangerous. He had a dark and dangerous aura surrounding him.

He took a few steps, closing the gap between them and pushing her up against the sink.

She wondered how he got past Sean without him seeing. He was dressed all in black and wore black goggles even though it was dark inside.

Riddick cocked his head to the side, smelled her and smiled. An animalistic growl came from deep in his chest and she felt herself shiver.

"What do you what?" She repeated.

"I wanna' ride too." He purred against her neck.

Shayna was unprepared for his voice. He sounded just like the others but his voice was filled with the promise of hot sex. There was a distinct purr when he spoke and it was wicked sexy.

Shayna force bravo into her voice, "Sorry buddy, but I don't fuck random men in the bathroom."

"Oh come on, baby, just pretend I'm one of your lap dogs." Riddick's tongue found the pulse point in her neck and lapped at it, making her tremble.

"Stop." She said quietly trying to push him away. It was useless. All her strength fled when her hands settled over his chest.

"You don't want me to stop, baby, any more than I want to." He told her smugly. Knowing he was right.

"Yeah I do." She said adamantly but falsely. She didn't want him to stop and that made her feel dirty.

"Won't fuck you… tonight." Riddick assured as he hands traveled over her body before they slipped under her skirt and pushed side her small wet panties.

Shayna gasped as his finger slipped inside of her and her hips bucked against him. She tried to control her reaction to him but he was sex personified and the fact that he looked like the other four men she had been fucking for two days didn't help. "I don't even know your name." she cried as she closed her eyes and let her head fall back.

He didn't offer it right away, just leaned in and pressed his nose to her skin. "Hum, so hot and wet." He growled, "Want me to make you cum?"

Shayna shivered. Oh god yes, "Please."

"Is that a yes?" He asked as he began to move his finger in and out of her.

"Oh God," she cried as she rode his hand. She could feel her climax building quickly.

He chuckled, "Not God, but close. Riddick."

"Riddick?"

"So you know who's name to scream when you cum all over my hand."

Shayna was panting now and shaking. She needed release. Now. And Riddick was toying with her. Sean had to be wondering where she was at but she couldn't bring herself to push him away. The things he was doing with his mouth and fingers had her so hot she was ready to explode.

He felt her start to tighten around his hand and purred at her again, "That's it, Shayna, cum for me."

She reached out and grabbed his arms for support as she arched into him. Her head was thrown back and her mouth parted as she cried out his name, bucking against his hands, wanting more. Needing more.

When she came back from the mind blowing orgasm, she found herself alone in the bathroom, sitting on the sink. She wondered if she had imagined the whole thing.

Shayna looked down at her hands and noticed blood under her fingernails where they had dug into his shoulders. No this was no dream, it was real. She quickly washed her hands again and tried to collect herself before she walked back out and faced Sean.

When she opened the door he all but pounced on her. His jaw was clenched with worry and anger. "What the hell took you so long? I was ready to come in and see if you were ok."

"I'm fine. Sorry." She told him and winced when she heard her own voice. It was wobbly and had a rasp to it from screaming. She wondered how he didn't hear her screaming, but then remembered Riddick had kissed her when she came to dampen the sound.

Sean's eyes narrowed on her and she tried to smile and play it off. She took him by the hand, "Come on before the others get mad you're getting all my attention."

-

Riddick was shocked to see the four men walk into the club. They looked just like him, but he thought he was still better looking. He watched them with one girl and she was over all of them all night long.

What's this? He wondered to himself and sat back and watched the show.

He liked the look of her, tall, lean muscle, dark hair and light eyes, just his type. She looked like she was a good fun fuck and he was feeling a little horny at the moment. He sized up the competition, an easy thing to do when they were built just like he was. The men all were possessive and protective of her but the two in white more so.

They looked to be all fucking her but they didn't want anyone else to join in on the fun

Interesting…

Riddick asked around quietly to find out what he story was before he sought her out to get a taste of her himself.

What made her so special that she could hold four men like them? They hadn't made a move on any other women. The two in black danced with a few but they were all about the chick they came with.

He watched the one in the wife beater take the drunk guy down that tried to hit on her with no effort at all and was, reluctantly, impressed

"You ain't gonna win, no one can beat me. I can take on anyone in this bar and win."

You sure about that buddy? Riddick thought with an evil grin.

His eyes followed her and the one that acted like he owned her as she walked to the bathroom. Once Riddick saw her go in alone he followed, slipping past the one standing guard. It was so easy that he almost laughed. Way too easy. Then again, he could make himself almost invisible if he needed to.

"Who are you? What do you want?" She asked him.

"I wanna' ride too." And did he ever. She smelled great, like sex and sweat a deadly combination he always found himself hard pressed to resist. She was wet from dancing and kissing the others and the scent of her honey had him salivating. He just had to taste her.

He wanted to fuck her but not here, not enough time…

He knew she'd let him, she let him touch him with very little persuasion and if he was really trying to get inside her, there was no way she could resist him.

After she shattered and coated his hand with her cream, he licked it clean before he slipped out the door like the phantom he was. Gone, not a sound, not a trace.

She'd wonder if he was real. He was and when she remembered, she'd crave him, Riddick would see her again.

Soon.

And and next time, he wouldn't be using his hand.

Riddick sat back in his dark corner and watched her come out of the bathroom and try and act normal. White shirt didn't buy it but he let it go. For now.

Riddick wondered what she'd tell him and smirked. There was no way she would tell him she was just fingered in the ladies room by some guy she didn't know.

-

Sean sat down on a stool and she crawled into his lap, straddling him and kissed his neck.

"Sean," she sighed and felt her heart speed up in fear. She was more afraid of telling Sean about Riddick then she was of Riddick himself.

"Take a deep breath. That's good. Are you calm?" Sean nodded at her. "Don't react to what I'm about to tell you, ok?" Again a slight nod but he turned his face slightly into hers and looked her in the eye.

"Riddick just caught up to me in the bathroom." She confessed and felt him stiffen before he let out a hiss of anger.

"No reaction," she whispered in his ear and felt his body relax slightly.

"How?" He growled.

Shayna nuzzled his neck and shook her head, "I don't know. I thought you were watching the door."

"I was. Maybe he was already in there?" Sean suggested, knowing it was wishful thinking. He was a seasoned cop. How could Riddick slip by him so easily?

"No, I heard him close and lock the door." Shay felt Sean's body start to tremble with rage and she kissed him deeply. She could taste his anger in the kiss and it was hot.

He pulled away first and looked her in the eyes. "Did he hurt you?"

Shayna blushed deeply. "No."

"Did he touch you?" Sean asked but she couldn't bring herself to say the words. She just kept looking at him and was grateful when Taylor came over and picked her from his lap.

"Come on, we're out of here." Taylor said after he kissed her and held out a hand to help up Sean. They took their place at her sides and the other two filed in line.