Monroe, Marla - Her Biker Bodyguards [The Dirty Dozen 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (7 page)

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With each brush of his dick she grew tighter and tighter inside until her climax stole over her in a rush so fast she wasn’t prepared for it. She screamed as she shot heavenward too fast to catch her breath. When she came, she clamped down on Gavin’s dick in her ass and forced him to climax as well. He growled and bent over her, biting her shoulder as he did. It triggered another, smaller climax, and she collapsed onto her face and shoulders with only Gavin’s cock in her ass holding her up. He groaned and rolled them over to their side.

A few seconds later, Dillon climbed onto the bed and handed Gavin a bath cloth. Gavin groaned but slowly pulled out of her ass. Then he gently cleaned her up with the wet cloth. Then he left to discard the condom.

Dillon curled up around her after pulling the covers up over them. Gavin returned to the bedroom and slipped beneath the covers to pull her away from Dillon. He kissed her gently on the lips then around to her ear, where he whispered to her.

“You have the tightest ass I’ve ever been in to accept me so easily. Thank you.” Then he returned her to Dillon and rested his hand on her hip, seeming to need her touch.

Briana felt tears in her eyes. That Gavin, of all people, had thanked her for something like that touched her. She rested her hand on top of his and fell asleep.

Chapter Six

Gavin carefully extracted Briana’s body from his and slipped out of bed early the next morning. They had to be at the job site by seven. He looked over at Dillon, worried about trying to wake him up without waking Briana too soon. They would have to wake her up to set the locks after they left, but she could sleep a little longer.

Dillon, however, was already awake and attempting to move her thigh off of his. Gavin grinned at his predicament. His brother shot him the bird and grinned back. She was good for them. He hadn’t felt this relaxed in a very long time, maybe since before their stint in the army. Whatever, it felt good.

He wandered into the front of the little duplex and retrieved his and Dillon’s bags, then took both of them into the bathroom. He jumped in the shower and quickly cleaned up before getting out to dry off. He quickly shaved and dressed, leaving the bathroom for Dillon’s turn.

There was a coffeemaker and coffee in the pantry, so he fixed a pot and was sipping at his when Dillon walked into the kitchen carrying his bag.

“Coffee. You read my mind.”

“Not hard to do, little brother.”

“You look different,” Dillon said, cocking his head to one side.

“I feel different. She’s the one, Dillon. She’s the one I want to spend my life with.”

Dillon’s mouth fell open. Gavin couldn’t blame him. He had only planned for this to be a temporary fling. Now here he was talking about forever. His brother was bound to be shocked. He couldn’t help but wonder if Dillon would feel the same way. He hoped so, because they were that close to each other. He couldn’t imagine loving a woman and Dillon not feeling the same way.

“Well?” he asked.

“She’s everything I want in a woman,” Dillon admitted.

“But?”

“How do we convince her of that? She’s not going to believe we want to share her permanently. That is what you’re talking about, right?” Dillon’s face appeared cautiously closed.

“Yeah. I want us to be a family. The three of us.”

The relief on Dillon’s face was almost comical. Gavin wanted to hug him, but figured that would be too much for his brother to take in at one time. Instead, he sipped his coffee.

“We’ve got to work on her and work fast,” Gavin said. “She graduates in less than two months and we’ve got another three, maybe four weeks after that left on this job.”

“Yeah, I don’t want her going off to
Dallas
without us.”

Gavin agreed with that wholeheartedly.
Dallas
could be a dangerous place for a woman on her own, and he sure didn’t want her meeting up with some other guy. He’d have to tear him limb from limb.

“If we’re going to get breakfast somewhere, we need to hurry up,” Dillon said, looking at his watch.

“I’ll wake her up to set the locks behind us. Maybe she can go back to sleep for a little while.”

“Actually, she has to get up and go to class.” Briana walked into the kitchen wearing a big T-shirt that looked like it had seen better days.

Gavin figured it was a favorite. He had a favorite shirt he liked to wear for the hell of it when he rode. She looked so beautiful to him standing there with her hair mussed around her.

“Sorry, baby. We didn’t mean to wake you up so early.” Dillon bent over her and gave her a kiss.

She smiled and walked over and pulled Gavin’s head down for a kiss from him. He was tempted to deepen the kiss but figured they really didn’t have time for a quickie, and that was what it would lead to. Instead, he let her go, and she pulled down a cup and poured herself some coffee.

“My class is at eight, so I need to be up anyway to get ready and drive over there. Parking is a bitch on campus.”

“We better go,” he said. “We’ll be there tonight to walk you to your car and see you home.”

“I really appreciate it, but…”

“Don’t say it’s not necessary,” Gavin fussed. “It is. We don’t want anything to happen to you. We just found you.”

He stopped, realizing that was as close as he’d ever come to telling a woman how special she was to him.

“Thanks, guys. Hope you have a good day at work, though how working construction could be a good day at work, I don’t know.

“Beats working at an adult store where you attract sickos like us,” Dillon said.

“Funny,” she said, rolling her eyes.

They left, heading for the diner for breakfast after making sure Briana locked up after them. The ride over gave him time to think more about a relationship with her. Would she balk at a three-way marriage? He and Dillon would need to work out who actually married her because they would make sure she was covered in case something happened to either one or both of them.

What about her career? He really didn’t want her to work outside of the home, but he was sure it would be important to her after having struggled so hard to get her degree. He needed to think on that and talk to Dillon. His brother usually had good ideas on compromising. He wasn’t one to do that under normal circumstances.

They pulled into the diner parking lot where the other part of the group had already gotten there. When they walked into the restaurant, Ranger and Drew whistled at them.

“You guys got all the luck,” Ranger fussed.

“We get stuck in a hotel and you get a hot woman and a soft bed,” Neal piped up.

“Shut up, Neal,” Gavin said with a growl.

“That’s enough, guys.” Cole spoke up.

Cole was their leader and very acute at knowing when anything was going on. Gavin figured he knew something was up.

They finished breakfast and headed out to the job site. Normally, he had no problem putting a woman out of his mind and concentrating on work, but Briana was different. He thought about her off and on all day. If anyone noticed his slight inattentiveness, they wisely didn’t say anything. Well, except for Dillon.

“Man, you’re so not with it today. I think you need to step back, take a break, and get your head on straight. This isn’t like you, bro.”

“Yeah, fuck you, too,
bro
.”

Still, Dillon was right. He walked over to the cooler and pulled out a bottle of water. Cole wandered over and pulled out a bottle as well.

“You thinking of skipping out on us?” Cole asked.

“Not planning on it, why?”

“I see the same light in yours and your brother’s eyes that was in Kyle’s and West’s eyes.”

“I could say the same thing about you and Zack,” Gavin said.

Cole chuckled. “Probably so. But we’re all still working together. I guess I’m just worried you’re planning on quitting the crew.”

“Nope. Besides she’s planning to go to
Dallas
and look for a job. We just have to figure out how to convince her to stick with us when she goes.”

“Tell her you love her.”

“I’m not sure I can do that,” Gavin said.

“If you’re not sure, you don’t have any business trying to make something permanent out of it.”

Someone called out for Cole. He waved and looked Gavin in the eyes. “Be damned sure of your feelings before you hurt her, Gavin. Women don’t like to be hurt.” With that, he walked off to talk to one of the others.

Sighing, Gavin finished his water and returned to the wall he was working on. He pushed everything to the back of his mind and concentrated on work. There was plenty of time to think about Briana, love, and how he knew if he was in love.

* * * *

Briana spent the rest of the week studying and working and making love with the guys. They had moved their things into her little duplex and given up their hotel room. She was secretly glad, but then what were they going to do when she left?

And what about leaving? She wasn’t looking forward to it as much as she had been. She had to admit to herself that it probably had more to do with leaving Gavin and Dillon than anything else. She was still content with her job plans, but uneasy about moving to
Dallas
. They lived in
Dallas
.

What were the odds they would ever cross paths again, though? When they moved on, she needed to, also. What if they wanted to see her, though? Would she continue their affair? Was it a relationship? They hadn’t done a lot of talking lately. Right now it all seemed to be centered around sex. Not that she was complaining, but a real relationship involved more than just sex, even spectacular sex. It meant sharing more of herself and being vulnerable with her thoughts.

She sighed and looked at the clock. She only had another thirty minutes left of her shift and the work week. The guys would be there soon. She was really enjoying their being her bodyguards for work. She had never felt so safe as she did with them around. They were making the last few weeks of her job much easier on her.

Ten minutes before she started closing down, they pulled up out front. She waved and began the closing process with the cash register and the lights. She locked the door while she dealt with the money and the tape, then grabbed her backpack and joined them after locking the door behind her.

“All set?” Dillon asked.

“Ready. I’m so ready for my day off, I could cry.” She threw her bag into the passenger seat of her car and climbed in.

Gavin closed the door and waved her off. They followed behind her, pulling into her drive behind her. She decided that tomorrow they would talk instead of riding all day. She loved riding with them, but they needed more than that and sex if they planned to have any sort of relationship. She could be totally wrong. Once she moved to
Dallas
, they might not plan on still seeing her. If not, she would just be putting an end to things early.

Why did that seem to break her heart? She hadn’t known them long enough to have fallen for them. Besides, she couldn’t fall in love with two men at one time, and she had equal, though different, feelings for both men.

Bringing love into the equation was a sobering thought. Briana hesitated at the door.

“What is it?” Dillon asked.

“N–nothing. I was thinking about school and forgot what I was doing.”

“Glad you didn’t do that while you were driving,” Gavin teased.

She looked over her shoulder at him. He actually teased her. It was so unlike him that she had to close her mouth and return to unlocking the door. Maybe things were more serious than she had thought if Gavin was relaxing around her more. The idea made her smile.

Chapter Seven

After dinner, Briana and the guys decided on watching a movie that was on they all wanted to watch. She loved action movies, so they were in agreement on that. She filed away that positive piece of information.

She found herself situated between the two of them on the couch. Gavin wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and Dillon rested his hand on her thigh, squeezing occasionally as if to reassure her that he was still aware of her. Occasionally, Gavin would whisper something naughty in her ear about what he wanted to do to her when the movie was over with.

“I’m going to fuck your ass tonight while Dillon fucks your pussy.”

She shivered at the promise in his voice. They hadn’t done that yet. Both men had fucked her there separately, but not at the same time. She couldn’t imagine being able to hold both of them at one time. Physically it seemed impossible, but Gavin had assured her it was possible. On top of that, he promised it would be the best sex of her life. How they could top everything else she had experienced, she didn’t know, but she did know it would probably kill her.

The movie closed with a massive car-chase scene that ended with several explosions and the good guy getting the girl. As far as the rest of it, Briana wasn’t sure she had really seen any of it. She’d been wrapped up in her own thoughts and the sensations of having the guys touching and caressing her.

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