Monroe, Marla - Her Biker Boyfriends [The Dirty Dozen 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (21 page)

BOOK: Monroe, Marla - Her Biker Boyfriends [The Dirty Dozen 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)
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Cool air hit her from the air conditioner. She shivered, and Drew immediately wrapped his arms around her. She was thankful for his warmth as Ranger handed her underwear followed by her jeans. She slipped them on and immediately began to warm up.

They chose a jazzy little pub that boasted entertainment and the best burgers in town. Once they had finished eating, they began bar hopping to experience all of the different music and fun. By midnight, Carly was about to fall asleep from good beer and plenty of excitement. She hadn’t danced that much in years.

“Think you can stay awake long enough to hold on for the ride back to the hotel?” Drew asked in a teasing voice.

“I think so. If I can’t you can’t, pick me up on the ride out of here tomorrow.”

“Not going to happen, baby.” He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder as they headed for the bikes.

“You better put me down or I’m liable to throw up all over your back, Drew.”

He grunted and eased her back to the ground while Ranger chuckled next to them. She swayed for a second with Ranger stepping in to hold her upright.

“You sure you’re okay, Carly?” he asked in a concerned voice.

“Yeah, I’m fine. I just got a little dizzy for a second. Let’s get back to the hotel room. I’m ready for bed.”

They made it to the bikes with Carly riding back with Ranger. He kept up a conversation with her to keep her awake. When they finally pulled into the parking lot of the hotel, she sighed with relief. She’d had to fight to keep her eyes open and her arms tightly around Ranger’s middle.

The two men led her into the hotel, through the lobby, and into the elevator. When they arrived at their floor, Ranger picked her up to carry her while Drew opened the door for them. Once inside, he closed and locked the door. Ranger laid her on the bed, and the two men began undressing her.

Carly didn’t have the energy to protest and sure wouldn’t have been able to handle undressing herself. She had a slight buzz, and beer always made her sleepy. The guys teased her about not being able to stay awake and threatened to tickle her, but they were gentle as they stripped her. Drew pulled back the covers and Ranger situated her in the bed before they covered her up to her chin. They both bent over and kissed her.

“Thanks, guys. I’m sorry I’m so sleepy.” She punctuated that with a yawn.

“Don’t worry about it, baby.” Drew patted her shoulder.” He leaned in close and whispered in her ear. “I love you, baby. Sweet dreams.”

Carly’s eyes flew open, but he had already turned and walked to the bathroom. Then Ranger knelt on the bed next to her and smoothed her hair from her face. He stared into her eyes for a long time as if searching for something.

“I love you, too, Carly.” He kissed her softly on the lips, then ran his thumb over her lower one before standing up and moving away.

Carly felt as if she’d been hit by a truck. Overwhelmed was saying it mildly. They loved her. She was sure she had heard them right. It made things so much clearer in her head. If she had made up her mind before, this only reinforced it. She would move in with them, and damn the consequences.

With that thought, Carly fell asleep.

* * * *

Drew stepped out of the shower and nearly ran into Ranger. The other man looked a little sick.

“Hey, man. What’s wrong? Is something wrong with Carly?”

“No, she’s sleeping. I thought it best if I leave the room so she could sleep. I was pacing the floor.”

“What’s going on in that crazy head of yours, man?” Drew dried with the towel he’d snagged earlier.

Neither man was self-conscious about their nudity around each other. They’d showered many times together over the years to save time. Ranger slowly stripped out of his clothes.

“I told her I love her. She didn’t say anything, just stared at me. What if she doesn’t feel the same way about me?”

“She does, man. I’ve seen it in her eyes. She was shocked. You have to admit you’ve given her some mixed signals. Let it sink in and prove that you mean it. Everything will be fine.” Drew stepped out of the bathroom, leaving Ranger to shower.

He stood by the bed watching the slow rise and fall of Carly’s chest as she slept. She hadn’t moved from where they had laid her. Her hair curled around her face like a cloud of smooth silk. Being careful not to wake her, Drew climbed into the bed on one side of her and gently placed his hand over her waist on top of the covers.

He couldn’t stop the circle of thoughts racing around and around in his head. If she moved in with them, how long before she would be ready for them to ask her to marry them? How would she react to losing her job if that happened? He contemplated different scenarios, trying to figure out solutions should they occur. He wanted to be prepared for anything and everything.

Several minutes later, Ranger walked out of the shower, seeming to be a little more settled. He stared down at Carly for several long seconds. Then he climbed in the bed and turned toward her.

“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” Drew whispered.

“She looks like an angel,” Ranger whispered back. “I want to protect her from all the bad stuff in the world.”

“I know what you mean. I’ve been lying here trying to come up with solutions to all the problems that could crop up when she moves in with us. I want to be ready when something happens.”

“You really think she’ll move in with us now?”

“Yeah. I think she had already made up her mind.”

Ranger grew quiet, and Drew figured he had fallen asleep. He needed to sleep as well. They would have to be out of the hotel room by noon the next day.

“I don’t think I can live without her now, Drew.”

Ranger’s voice had startled him. He smiled to himself.

“Neither do I, man. Neither do I.” Drew closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Seventeen

Carly awoke to a dim light slipping between the heavy drapes of the window. She groaned. She had a slight headache and wondered what time it was. She realized she was curled up around Ranger with Drew right behind her. She could feel his hot breath against her neck. She risked lifting her head to see the clock on the bedside table. Ten a.m. They would have to leave before long.

“You awake, baby?” Drew’s voice tickled her ear.

“Yeah. It’s ten, should we wake Ranger up?”

“Yeah, we probably better. We’ll need to get something to eat before we head out.”

Carly ran her hand down his torso to his rigid cock and squeezed the base. Ranger groaned and opened his eyes.

“Careful with that thing, darling. It might go off.” His voice, raspy from sleep, tightened her pussy.

“What if I want to make it go off?” she teased.

“Then you’re on the right track.” He kicked off the covers, letting the cool air tease her wet slit.

Drew’s hands caressed her bottom. He nudged her legs apart and began to finger her soaked pussy. The sensation thrilled her, causing more liquid to leak from her cunt. He was slowly building her up, his fingers dancing around her pussy before slipping just inside.

“Ah, yes.” She moaned as she slowly pumped Ranger’s stiff dick.

Drew swept her juices to her back hole and began dipping his finger inside the dark rosette. He spread her pussy juices over her ass before thrusting his finger in and out. She pushed back against him, reveling in the decadence of it. She felt so naughty with him playing with her ass.

Carly ran her hand down Ranger’s cock then leaned over and sucked in just the head so her tongue could rim around the outside. She focused on the sensitive area beneath the head. He groaned and stiffened even more. Her tongue licked him up and down, paying special attention to the slit in the top. To her delight, a drop of pre-cum formed. She lapped it up and enjoyed the salty taste as well as the hiss of pleasure from Ranger.

She groaned around Ranger’s cock when Drew added a second finger to her derriere. It burned for a few seconds, then turned to a delightful heat as he stretched her back hole. She had no illusions about where this was going. She couldn’t wait. She found that she loved ass play. She couldn’t wait to feel him filling her up there. Her only question was, would Ranger last long enough to fill her pussy as well?

Drew pumped his fingers in and out of her delicate flower, spreading them to widen the hole to take his cock when the time came. After a minute of stretching her back hole he added a third finger, causing her to draw in a deep breath at the pain. She realized her mistake and quickly breathed out, relaxing around his fingers.

She didn’t trust herself to put her mouth back on Ranger’s hard cock, so she rolled his delicate balls in one hand and blew out a breath across his wet dick. His cock pulsed in her hand.

“You’re so fucking tight, baby. I can’t wait to get my cock in your hot ass.” Drew pumped his three fingers in and out of her ass, going deeper with each thrust.

Ranger reached out for Carly’s face, cupping her cheeks in the palms of his hands.

“I want in that pussy of yours, baby. I want to feel how tight you get when Drew fills your ass.” Ranger’s voice deepened as he thrust in her hand.

“Please, Ranger. Take me. I want you to fill me up.”

Ranger rolled from her reach to fish a condom from his jeans. Then he tore open the packet and rolled one on his rock-hard cock.

“Easy, baby. Let’s get you settled on Ranger’s dick.” Drew didn’t withdraw his fingers from her ass. Instead, he held them deep in her back channel as he helped her crawl over Ranger’s body.

Carly lowered her pussy over Ranger’s torrid cock and dropped, wanting to take him all in one smooth slide. She didn’t quite make it and squirmed in disappointment.

“Aw, fuck, Carly,” Ranger rasped out.

She pulled up and then dropped back down until she was flush with his pelvis. The movement had shoved Drew’s fingers deeper into her back hole. The dark sensation poured over her as he slowly withdrew his fingers to replace them with his cock. She felt him push against her ass, stretching the tight ring as he did.

“Yes!” she hissed out.

He applied more pressure and slipped through the resistant ring with the flared head of his cock. Carly threw back her head and pushed back to take more of him. He stilled, waiting for her to shove herself backward on his dick.

“Fuck! God, Carly. That’s so good.” Drew pulled back then tunneled forward again, going deeper this time.

“More, Drew. I need more.” She was panting now with the sweet burn that had started in her ass and was moving through her pussy.

“Hold on, baby.” Drew pulled out and pushed in as Ranger pushed in and pulled out.

They alternated filling her body with cock. She was never totally empty. Sometimes they both pushed in to fill her to bursting. The pleasure began to outweigh the discomfort, sending shock waves throughout her system. Carly couldn’t move fast enough, couldn’t get the men to either no matter how much she urged them.

“Want to make this last, baby,” Drew said.

“Please, Drew, please, Ranger. I need it harder, faster.”

When they continued their slow, torturous pace, she squeezed down on them, causing them both to holler out. They picked up the pace now. She didn’t know whether it was out of the need to please her or the need to come. She didn’t know and could care less. Her body was one big nerve ending that needed stimulation to survive.

They increased their rhythm, and Carly began to pant and moan. Her pussy contracted around Ranger’s cock over and over as she grew closer to her climax. Her ass was just as needy around Drew’s dick.

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