Monroe, Marla - Her Biker Boyfriends [The Dirty Dozen 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

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“Really, I’d love to cook something. I don’t get to cook much because it’s just me.”

The men were quiet for a few seconds. Then Ranger flashed one of his dangerous smiles, and she felt her blood heat.

“I say let her cook, Drew. We don’t get good food unless we go over to one of the married guys’ houses for a meal.”

“If you don’t care for my cooking, Ranger, you can cook it yourself,” Drew threw out.

Carly pulled out of Drew’s arms to turn and look at him. He had a grin on his face, so she relaxed. They weren’t really fighting. She sighed with relief.

“You know my cooking sucks. Carly, you have free run of the kitchen and anything in it.” Ranger grabbed her hand and pulled her into the kitchen.

Drew followed them, bitching all the way.

Chapter Eight

“Aw, man. I’m stuffed.” Drew leaned back in his chair and folded his hands on his protruding stomach.

“I don’t think I’ve had anything that good in years,” Ranger said.

“It was just meatloaf, potatoes, beans, and biscuits.”

“Yeah, but they were really good.” Drew rubbed his belly again. “I need a nap.”

“I second that.” Ranger stood up and belched. “Excuse me.”

Carly laughed and began gathering up the dishes. Drew jumped up and grabbed them out of her hands.

“No, you cooked, we clean up. Besides, all we have to do is scrape them and shove them in the dishwasher.”

Ranger began picking up dishes as well. “Why don’t you go find something on TV and relax? We’ll be there in a minute.”

Carly smiled and walked into the living room. She turned on the TV and found a sitcom that looked interesting. She stretched out on the couch and settled in to watch.

The next thing she knew, Ranger had picked her up and was carrying her up the stairs. She wrapped her arms around his neck and looked over his shoulder. Drew was right behind them.

“What’s going on?”

“It’s almost eleven. You fell asleep and slept through all the shows.” Drew smiled up at her. He reached up and flicked her nose.

“I’m sorry. I guess I was sleepier than I realized.”

“You snore, too,” Ranger told her.

“I do not!”

“Yes, you do.” Drew chuckled. “But it’s a cute little snore.”

“If you were really gentlemen, you wouldn’t have said anything.” She lifted her chin in the air.

“In case you haven’t noticed, baby, we aren’t gentlemen.” Ranger dropped her on the bed with a bounce. “Let’s get your clothes off you.”

She laughed when he leered at her. Then she kicked off her boots and stood up on the bed to pull off her jeans. The men stood by the bed and watched her strip. She didn’t tease them or strut around. She just peeled off her clothes and dropped them off the edge of the bed. When she was down to just her panties, she sat down cross-legged on the bed and waited for them to start pulling off their clothes.

Drew didn’t waste time. He tugged off his shirt, and then unfastened his jeans and shucked them quicker than greased lightning. He wasn’t wearing underwear, so his cock sprang free of his jeans and bobbed heavily in front of him.

Ranger pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it at his feet. Then he unfastened his jeans but didn’t pull them off. He stepped out of his boots and walked toward the bed with serious intent written all over his face.

Carly wasn’t sure what was on his mind, but she decided not to wait around to find out. She jumped up and climbed off the bed to run toward the bathroom and relative safety. When he caught her with an arm around her waist and jerked her up against his hard body, she laughed and struggled to get away. Ranger nuzzled her neck and growled in her ear. Drew walked over in front of her, pressing in until his cock was caught tight between them.

“Think you’re going somewhere?” Ranger asked with a deep growl.

“I think she wants to play,” Drew said.

“I’m sleepy. I’m ready for bed.”

“Oh, we’re going to bed, baby.” Ranger raked his teeth over her neck.

Chills traveled down her spine, and her pussy burned. There was a dark chord in Ranger’s voice. It didn’t scare her so much as arouse her. She didn’t believe either of the men would knowingly hurt her, but she also didn’t know how far Ranger would actually go. There was a dark side to him that both worried her and excited her.

Ranger walked her back toward the bed. When she would have climbed in, he stopped her and turned her around to face him. She looked up into the dark depths of his eyes and saw something wild there, something untamed. There was something else there as well. It was a need. What that need was, she didn’t know. Then he was kissing her, and she forgot everything but his lips on hers.

He licked at her lips, then nipped the bottom one until she opened her mouth to welcome him there. He plunged his tongue into the vestibule of her mouth and licked all around inside. She struggled to breathe around the need slowly building inside her. He sucked on her tongue then thrust his in and out to the soft beat of his hips pushing into hers. Ranger’s tongue explored every crevice of her mouth before thrusting once more. Then he sucked her tongue into his and tickled it with the tip of his.

When he finally pulled back, she gasped for breath and pulled his head down for her to do some exploring of her own. He didn’t resist, but he soon took over the kiss once more. When at last he let her go, she was dizzy with need. Her pussy was wet with her juices sliding down the inside of her thighs.

“Fuck, that’s hot.” Drew sat on the bed watching them. “She’s dripping wet, Ranger.”

“Let me taste.” He reached between her legs and ran his finger through her pussy before lifting it back to his mouth. He closed his mouth around it and sucked. His eyes closed and he smiled around his finger.

“My turn.” Drew pulled her around to face him. He ran his fingers through her pussy juices and sucked them clean. “You taste like spicy honey.”

Carly’s knees buckled. Ranger caught her before she made it to the floor. He picked her up and laid her gently on the bed. Then he dove between her legs and shouldered them apart so he could reach her pussy. With the first swipe of his tongue she shivered and moaned.

“Suck my cock, baby.” Drew tapped his dick against her lips.

She eagerly opened her mouth and licked around the angry-looking head. Then she sucked him inside her mouth where she ran her tongue around the sensitive rim before sucking him to the back of her throat. He cursed and grabbed her head with both hands. He wound her hair around one fist and wrapped his hand around the base of his cock with the other.

“I’m want to fuck this pretty mouth, baby. Will you let me?”

She looked up into his face and saw need there, but nothing that made her scared to give him the lead. She nodded her head. It was all he needed. He began face-fucking her in shallow plunges that slowly grew deeper as he went.

Ranger was lapping at her pussy juices between her legs. She found she was torn between the two men, unable to concentrate on either one of them. The feel of Ranger’s tongue against her pussy lips and rasping across her clit from time to time sparked fire inside of her. It excited her to have Drew’s fingers in her hair holding her head still for his use. She moaned around Drew’s cock.

Ranger plunged two fingers inside her cunt and began finger-fucking her in rhythm with Drew’s cock shoving in and out of her mouth. He bumped the back of her throat.

“Relax your throat, baby, and breathe through your nose. That’s it. Aw, fuck, yeah! Just like that.”

She swallowed around him.

“Aw, hell. I’m not going to last much longer, baby. If you don’t want a mouth full of cum, you need to back off.”

She grabbed hold of his thighs and held on. When he bumped the back of her throat, she swallowed around him again and again. He shouted out, and cum filled her throat and mouth. He groaned and held her head still as he finished. Then he pulled back and collapsed on the bed next to her.

“That was amazing.” He rolled over and turned her head toward him for a kiss.

Ranger chose that moment to stroke over her hotspot, and she jerked, her head going back against the pillow. Her nipples burned and ached. She reached for them with her hands and began playing with them.

“That’s so fucking hot.” Drew scrambled up against the headboard to watch. He smoothed the hair from her eyes.

Carly couldn’t stand it. She was burning up inside as Ranger stroked her cunt and licked and sucked her pussy lips. She pinched her nipples, twisting them and pulling on them until sparks shot from them to her clit and back. She moaned and thrashed her head from side to side.

Ranger dragged one finger from her pussy through the juices to her back hole. He slowly pushed the wet finger inside her ass. He slowly thrust in and out until he managed to lodge a good portion of his finger inside her. He wiggled it around, stimulating nerve endings that she normally didn’t notice. When he pulled the finger out, she wanted to protest, but then he was pushing two fingers into her. She groaned and bucked against him.

“Easy, baby. Just relax.” He sucked her clit for a second, and she felt his fingers slide further inside of her back hole.

The sensation was so wild that she momentarily lost her concentration on playing with her breasts. Drew had taken over, though. He took one reddened berry into his mouth and hollowed his cheeks, sucking as he pulled and pinched on the other one. She felt overwhelmed as they both worked on her. She whimpered when Ranger began to thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy and her ass at the same time.

When he rubbed his fingers against each other through the thin membrane separating her cunt from her ass, Carly screamed as a tiny shock shot through her body. She clamped down on his fingers then released them when he relaxed. Ranger sucked her clit between his teeth and began to tongue it with heavy licks. He thrust his fingers in and out of her cunt and ass. The multiple sensations between her ass, her pussy, and her nipples sent her flying. She exploded in a blinding flash of light.

Drew covered her mouth with his, taking her scream as she thrashed back and forth on the bed. Then Ranger slowly brought her down with long, slow licks across her pussy. He withdrew both sets of fingers and, leaning over, kissed her belly before disappearing into the bathroom. Drew continued to lick and suck on her nipples, but not as wildly as before. Ranger returned with a condom on his cock and a fierce expression on his face.

Carly watched him stalk forward. When he reached the end of the bed, he climbed up and grabbed her legs. Pulling her toward him, he draped them over his shoulders and positioned his sheathed dick at her entrance before he plunged forward. Her pussy, swollen from her orgasm, clinched around him.

“Fuck, you’re tight.” He pulled out and tunneled forward again.

“God. Yes!” She needed more, harder, but she was hesitant about asking.

Ranger worked his way inside of her inch by exquisite inch then pulled almost all the way out before thrusting all the way inside her in one long shove. He reached the end of her. Her clit ached to be touched. She slipped her finger between them and tapped at her clit before she even thought about it.

“There you go, baby. Make yourself come for us.” Drew’s voice startled her, and she lost focus.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Ranger said.

Encouraged that they didn’t mind, Carly continued to play with her clit while Drew sucked in as much of her breast as he could manage. He squeezed the nipple of the other one. Her orgasm was close as Ranger continued to pound into her. In the instant before she exploded, she realized that she’d fallen totally in love with them. Not because they were so sexy and took care of her sexually, but because they cared how she felt and accepted her like she was.

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