Monroe, Marla - Her Biker Boyfriends [The Dirty Dozen 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (3 page)

“God! Yes. Just like that. More, Ranger. I need more.”

“Like this, baby?” He applied a little more pressure then licked around her clit once more.

“Yes! Fuck.”

Drew began twisting and pulling on her nipples, and Ranger clamped down on her clit as he stroked harder on her G-spot. She felt the flames lick at her cunt as he pumped his fingers back and forth over her sweet spot. His mouth drawing on her clit and the pinch of Drew’s fingers at her nipples sent her crashing over the top into one of the hottest orgasms she’d ever had. Her entire body trembled as he slowly stroked her down.

* * * *

Before she was completely relaxed, he climbed up on the bed and pulled on a condom.

“Carly, I want to fuck your tight cunt. It squeezed my fingers to the point of pain. I can’t wait to feel you squeeze my cock like that, baby.”

She spread her legs for him, but he pulled them over his arms and slowly entered her pussy with his rock-hard dick. Her eyes grew wide as he parted her slit. Her pussy juices did a lot to ease his way, but her tight cunt soon had him sweating as he pulled out and pushed in twice more before managing to reach her womb. He rested there against her cervix, wondering if she liked hers bumped or not. He was long, and unless he was careful, he would hit it with each stroke of his cock.

He pulled out and tunneled in, lightly bumping her cervix. She threw her head back and moaned. He took it as a good sign that she did like it, and his next thrust was stronger. She yelped and strained closer to him.

“That feels so good. More, Ranger.”

He smiled and began to pump his cock in and out of her sweet cunt over and over with his dick hitting her cervix with nearly every thrust. She was soon thrashing back and forth as he pummeled her pussy. Her eyes grew darker with each stroke of his dick. She was close again. He could tell by the way her pussy was sucking at him.

“Fuck, that feels so damn good, baby. Keep doing that.”

She moaned and clamped down on him once again.

“Just like that. Ah, hell.” He grunted and tried to slow down to keep from coming before he could send her over. She was squeezing his cock like a vise, like a hot, velvet, gripping glove.

“Drew,” he finally rasped out.

Drew never stopped sucking and nipping at the nipple he was playing with. He reached between her and Ranger and found her clit. As soon as he pressed on it, she exploded and took Ranger with her.

He called out her name as he shot cum deep into the condom. His cock throbbed from the pressure of her cunt wrapped around him. She screamed until Drew finally covered her mouth with his own.

Ranger couldn’t stop coming until she relaxed her cunt muscles. Never had he lost control so quickly as he had then. She had milked him dry. He pulled out and quickly dealt with the condom. Then he crawled up the bed to let Drew take his place. He gently massaged her belly as it still quivered from her orgasm.

He watched Drew fit his sheathed cock against her pussy and slowly begin working his way inside her. He knew it would be a tight fit. It had been like pulling on silk gloves for him and Drew was thicker than he was. She would be swollen from coming and Drew would be hard as nails right then.

“Fuck, how the hell did you get inside of her?” Drew asked.

“Slow and easy, man. She’s like a fucking virgin.”

“Please, hurry, Drew. I need you inside me.” She was reaching for him with her hands.

Ranger took her hands in his and held them above her head. He whispered in her ear.

“Squeeze my hands if you need to. Dig your nails into them if you have to, but you’re not going to touch Drew while he fucks you.”

“Why?” she whispered back.

“He could hurt you if he’s not careful this first time. If you touch him, grab him, he might lose control.”

Carly looked down her body toward Drew. Ranger watched as Drew slowly worked his way inside of the sweetest pussy he’d ever been in. It was something he would need to think about later. But not now.

“Fuck! I’m only halfway in and she’s squeezing my balls off.”

“Relax, Carly. Let him inside of you.”

“I’m so close, Ranger. I can’t.”

Drew pulled out then pushed back in over and over. Ranger sighed. Drew had finally sheathed himself inside of her. Ranger felt Carly’s nails in his hands as she moaned. She was trying to make Drew move.

“Easy, baby,” he said.

“Move! Drew. I need you to move. Now!”

Chapter Three

Drew pulled out almost all the way and shoved his way back in her fist-tight cunt. She hissed out a
yes
when he tunneled back into her. The more he fucked her, the tighter she felt. It was as if she were swelling around him. God, how was he ever going to last? He didn’t want it over this soon.

The first time inside a woman was always the toughest for him. He didn’t know her pain threshold or her needs yet. He didn’t want to hurt her, but at the same time he wanted to be sure he gave her everything he had.

He thrust his cock in and out of her wet pussy and tried to think of something uncomfortable to keep his orgasm away. She was thrusting upward with her pelvis to meet his pumping hips. Ranger kept her hands from grasping for him, but in that moment, he wanted her hands on him. Maybe if she dug her nails into his hands he would be able to hold out.

His balls began to draw up, and he knew he wasn’t far from shooting his cum into the condom. Suddenly, she stiffened all over and squeezed down on his dick as if it were a trigger on a gun. She screamed until Ranger took her hoarse scream into his mouth. He heard his name on her lips, and that was all it took to send him into climax.

“Ah, hell, yeah.” He filled the condom and felt as if his insides were turned inside out.

Long seconds later, he pulled out, being careful of the condom, and retreated to the bathroom to deal with it and run a nice hot bath for their guest. He checked the water temperature as he filled the tub.

“Ranger, the water is ready.” He stuck his head into the bedroom. The other man was already carrying Carly toward the bathroom.

Drew stepped into the massive bathtub and sat down. Ranger knelt with her in his arms and handed her off to him. Then he climbed into the tub as well. Carly hummed her approval of the water and quickly closed her eyes to relax into Drew’s arms. Drew watched as Ranger began to bathe and massage her feet and legs.

The other man usually did most of the bathing while he held their women. He liked to pamper them this way because he was so intense and demanding in bed. He would restrain them, spank them, and fuck them without ever really getting personal with them. He seemed to draw all of his emotions from Drew, and that was fine with him, but he worried about it. He worried about his friend.

Tonight, though, for the first time since he had known the man, Ranger had shown emotions with a woman. He’d been so worried about hurting her. Just the fact that he’d called out her name when he’d come showed that he had felt more with Carly than any other woman. It was something for him to think about. That it was with Carly had to be significant. The fact that he already liked her more than a little bit wasn’t lost on him, either. All in all, he had a lot to think about.

“Drew?”

“Yeah.” Drew snapped back to hear Ranger call his name.

“Did you hear me?”

“Uh, no, I guess not. What did you say?” Drew gave him a wry grin.

“She’s asleep.”

“Have you finished bathing her?”

“Everything but her back. I couldn’t get to it.”

“Here, you hold her while I grab her back.” He leaned her forward into Ranger’s arms then took the cloth and bathed her back. She moaned when he stopped.

Drew stood up and grabbed a towel to dry off. Then he grabbed the one off the towel warmer and held it open for Ranger to deposit their charge. He quickly dried her off as Ranger climbed out of the tub and nabbed another towel for himself.

“I need a beer. I’ll be back in just a minute,” Ranger said. He pulled on his jeans and padded barefoot from the room.

Drew grinned to himself. Yep, she’d gotten to him somehow. The question was, what did it mean?

* * * *

Ranger popped the top on a beer and took a long drink of it before he set it on the bar. What was wrong with him? He’d never felt this way before when they’d bedded a woman. Usually, they fucked her every way possible, then said good-bye. They had a couple of regular bedmates, but none of them had ever affected him like this.

He rarely felt anything emotional in the first place, especially where women were concerned. It was why he shared with Drew. They had first started sharing back when they were in the army together overseas. It was the first time he hadn’t been afraid he would hurt someone during sex. With Drew there, he knew the other man would stop him if he got out of hand. He had never hurt a woman, but he was afraid it was there inside of him. After all, he was his father’s son.

Ranger’s father had been a sick son of a bitch. He’d enjoyed hurting women. When Ranger was ten, he had nearly beaten his mother to death. She had left and never come back. The fact that she left him there told him that she thought he was just like his father.

Over the years, his father had moved from one woman to another, always hurting them. When Ranger was fifteen, he had bought a whore for him to fuck the first time. When he finished, his father beat him because he hadn’t hurt her.

“They’re all whores, son. You have to teach them who’s boss. You can’t let them think they’re in control.”

Ranger had never hurt a woman no matter how many times his father beat him. Finally, when he turned seventeen, he’d run away. He lied about his age and lived on the street. He had joined the army as soon as he turned eighteen. There he met Drew, and they complemented each other. Drew was indulgent and playful with their lovers, while Ranger was the dominant one and less lenient.

They ended up together overseas, and the group, The Dirty Dozen, had been formed. They had learned all about ménage relationships, and for whatever reasons, they all gravitated toward them.

Now, years later, they worked together on construction sites around the States. Until recently, it wasn’t anything for them to ride their bikes to California and work for a few months, or down to Florida after that. Now, most of the group had settled down and gotten married, so their leaders, Cole and Zack, kept their jobs close to home. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it, but maybe it was for the best. It was time to settle down some. Hell, he was almost thirty-six now.

He finished up his beer and hoped he was relaxed enough that he could sleep and not disturb the others. When he got restless, he usually went for a ride, but they had a woman in the house. You didn’t leave a lover alone, not even when the other partner was around. They were always to be coddled and made to feel like the most important person in the world while they were there.

Ranger trashed the empty beer can and climbed the stairs to the master suite. There he found Drew with Carly curled around him in the big bed, already asleep. He eased under the covers and got comfortable without touching them anywhere. Then, almost as if he couldn’t help himself, he reached out and smoothed her hair with the back of his hand.

He lay there a long while thinking about her and what it was about her that had gotten to him. All he knew was that he felt something for her. He wasn’t sure what, but he felt it inside. It wasn’t from Drew, it was inside himself.

Suddenly, Carly rolled over to wrap around him. She hummed as she lay across his chest and snuggled against him. He wrapped his arms around her and willed the restlessness to stay away while she was with him. He wanted to sleep with her there in his arms. He enjoyed feeling the warmth of her skin against his.