Bears On Bikes - The Complete Series (Shifter Romance Box Set)

by Rachel Red

  “Allison’s right,” said Miriam. “I’m exhausted, and I don’t want to be here for whatever goes down next if I don’t have to. You can crash at my place if you don’t mind sharing my bed tonight.”

  Walter’s face turned a shade of red that Allison had never quite seen on him before, and he barely managed to splutter out his agreement before Miriam grabbed him by the hand and led him out of the chemistry lab. With everything that would be at risk over the next twenty-four hours, Allison was glad she could count on those two being somewhere safe and out of harms’ way.

  Allison went to find a few of the Hellclaws and Does lounging around with nothing to do, and she set them to work immediately. One of the Hellclaws had worked in construction and had an excellent knowledge of ductwork and ventilation systems, so Allison put him in charge of hooking the tanks up in just the right spot before adjusting the flow to ensure that it would only target the old auditorium. It was crucial that they keep things contained so that none of the gas leaked out to other rooms.

  One of the Does suggested modifying the auditoriums doors with strips of rubber to keep the gas from spilling out the cracks, and Allison sent a few of them off to do the same on every other exit.

  “Lock them all but the main one while you’re at it. Use chains and locks if you can find them. Save me a set for the front doors, but keep them out of site until it’s time.”

  The two Does nodded and disappeared, off to wander the university to find what they needed. Allison worried briefly that they might be caught by some campus security or student out late at night, but the girls were so youthful and gorgeous that they could easily pass for the kind of co-eds that could talk their way out of any possible issue they might encounter, especially if that issue was male and wasn’t blind.

  Having done all she could to prepare, Allison set off in search of Craig to talk with him before it was too late. If things went wrong at the meeting, they might never have another chance to discuss what had been going on between them, and she just didn’t feel right leaving things the way they were. At the very least, she owed it to herself to find out what had happened between him and Samantha when she’d seen them kissing earlier that night. Allison found it impossible to believe that it had been only that day that she’d walked in on them making out in the hallway near her apartment. So much had happened in the mean time.

  She finally found Craig in one of the rooms near the auditorium, but she was surprised to find him with Samantha once again. The difference was that this time the two of them weren’t just making out. From where Allison watched through the slightly open door, she could see that Craig sat propped up against the wall with his shirt off while Samantha sat on his lap with nothing but her panties on. They were kissing fiercely, and Samantha’s arm was moving in a way that suggested she had her hands down Craig’s pants and was jerking him off while shoving her tongue down his throat.

  From the way Craig’s hands moved over Samantha’s body, Allison knew that there was no way this was a one-sided affair. He was just as into it as Samantha seemed to be, and there was no denying the physical chemistry between the two shifters.

  “What’re you peeking at?” whispered Mike American in Allison’s ear.

  He scared her enough that she jumped up in surprise, just missing knocking the back of her head into Mike’s nose.

  “Whoa there,” he said, catching her and spinning her around. He peered through the opening in the door and raised an eyebrow in admiration.

  “I was just…” spluttered Allison, careful to keep her voice low so she wouldn’t be overheard by Craig or Samantha.

  “You don’t have to explain,” replied Mike, his hands slipping down to cup her waist in a familiar manner. “But if you want to work out some frustration, I’m here for you.”

  Without feeling the need to say anything else, Allison pulled Mike towards her and kissed him hard on the lips. Her hands worked his belt and pants open, and she soon had his cock out and in her hands, feeling it stiffen as she stroked it.

  He didn’t waste any time either, and in a frantic fit of tugging and hopping around, the two of them were soon completely naked in the dark corner of a dimly lit hallway.

  Allison dropped to her knees and opened her mouth wide to take Mike’s manhood between her lips. She sucked him fast and hard, a part of her hoping that maybe Craig would look up and see them through the open door. It was crazy for Allison and Mike to be doing it out in the open like this, but they were far enough away from the others, and it wasn’t like she even cared at this point anyway. Allison wanted to fuck, and if it wasn’t going to be with Craig, then she’d take the next best thing.

  Mike wound his fingers through Allison’s hair, and she heard him groan quietly while moving his hips back and forth in sync with her sucking motion and stroking motion. She remembered him having a big cock from the last time they’d been together, but it still amazed her how little of it she could get in her mouth all at once. Even with her hand wrapped around his shaft, she could still barely get him in her mouth before she worried about choking.

  “You know I love that mouth,” growled Mike, “but I want something else right now.”

  He reached down and hefted her up, spinning her around as she went. Allison braced her hands on the door-frame, expecting to feel the penetration of his cock at any second, but instead she felt the hot wet licking of Mike’s tongue from where he’d dropped to his knees behind her. His hands pulled her ass cheeks apart, and his tongue seemed to be all over her pussy at once, dipping into her hole and flicking away at her clit with perfect precise movements.

  Breathing heavily with the pleasure building inside herself, Allison looked back through the door and saw that Craig and Samantha had switched positions as well. He lay on the floor with the top of his head facing towards the door, and Samantha was on top of him, her hair hanging down while she leaned over him and moved her hips up and down on his naked body. There was no question about it, they’d moved on to full on fucking, and Allison felt herself even more turned on from watching them.

  “Put that cock in me,” she said as loud as she dared. “I want to feel it inside me.”

  Mike pulled back and stood up again, rubbing the tip of his manhood against her wet pussy a few times before pushing it against her opening. Allison opened her mouth in a silent moan as he slid himself deep inside her, his cock straining her tight pussy to the edge of pleasure.

  “You like what you see in there?” asked Mike, his breath hot against the back of Allison’s neck. His hands snaked around to her front and grabbed her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples as he thrust in and out of her. “Look at that slut riding him. I’ll bet she’s fucking him real good right now.”

  Allison let out a grunt of her own and bent a little further over, pushing her bum back into Mike with each stroke and clenching her muscles as she moved. Her hand snaked back and grabbed his thigh, her nails digging deep into his flesh as she raked them upwards.

  “Oh yeah, that’s what I like,” said Mike, the intensity of his thrusts nearly doubling.

  Samantha must have heard his voice, because she looked up at that instant, her eyes locking with Allison’s. Samantha then sat fully upright on Craig, arched her back, and thrust her chest outward while grinding back and forth on Craig’s cock, giving Allison a full show that spared nothing.

  A part of her wanted to shut her eyes and run away, but another part of Allison wanted to yell and scream and let Craig know that she was being fucked by Mike. It seemed that everyone knew what was going on except Craig, who lay there gripping Samantha’s hips and grunting as she fucked him wildly. His attention was focused entirely on the gorgeous girl writhing on top of him, and Allison was pretty sure that he had no idea he was being watched by his best friend and the girl he supposedly had a thing for.

  Allison pulled forward and twisted away from Mike before grabbing his wrist and pulling him away from the door. She led him into a nearby classroom, shut the door, and
hopped up onto one of the desks, spreading her legs for him.

  “You got tired of watching?” asked Mike, moving between her legs to slip his cock back inside her.

  “I just want to be able to make some noise when I finally cum,” she said, grabbing his ass and pulling him towards her. “You think you can fuck me hard enough to make me cum?”

  Mike laughed. “Hell yeah I can.”

  Allison wrapped her legs back around Mike’s thighs and shuddered with pleasure when he began moving in and out of her. Despite having moved away from the open door, she had a hard time picturing anything other than Craig and Samantha. Each time Mike thrust into her, she saw Samantha bouncing up and down on Craig’s cock, her perfect little tits being squeezed by Craig’s strong hands. Allison tried to think of anything else, but there was nothing that could push the images from her mind. The weirdest part was, that it was turning her on and bringing her close to climax.

  Allison’s hand drifted down between her legs, and she began rubbing her clit while Mike fucked her. She could tell by the look on his face that he was close, and she fingered her swollen bud until she was right there with him. All through her climax, she still saw the ecstatic faces of Craig and Samantha, and it took until Mike pulled out of her, his seed spilling to the floor, before she was able to relax and think of something else.

  Unfortunately, as she gathered up her clothes and made excuses to get away from Mike, the next thing on her mind was the impending meeting between the gangs and all the people counting on her and her plan. Allison tugged her pants up over her hips and buttoned her fly, hoping that she’d done all she could to prepare for the big moment.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  The last light of the sun trickled through the trees and splayed across the campus grounds, and not a cloud blocked the darkening sky. It was a beautiful night, and it felt odd for Allison to be enjoying the sunset and the cool breeze playing across her skin while she and the combined forces of the Does and Hellclaws waited for Mike American to return from his quest. He was attempting to track down the other gang members in an effort to bring them back to the table. It seemed like it should have been ominously cloudy or pouring rain, but here it was, just a nice summer evening when she might have been on her way to buy an ice cream or meet Miriam for a drink at some outdoor patio.

  “There,” said Craig, pointing off into the distance.

  He leaned heavily on a makeshift crutch after having done more damage to his leg in the fight at the Oakwood the day before. Allison tried not to be sour about it, but she couldn’t help but wonder how he could have had the energy to fuck Samantha the way he had.

  “Is he alone?” asked one of the Does.

  “No,” said Samantha. She stood next to Craig, one protective hand on his back. “Look behind him.”

  True enough, Mike was followed by a virtual parade of people who made up the three other gangs who’d been at the Oakwood. The Kanes and the Bison marched close together, but the Chompers kept a careful distance off to one side, unsure of who exactly to trust in this fight. With everyone else having partnered up, it seemed they’d been left out in the cold. Allison didn’t trust their leader or any of his sketchy looking gang members, but she was happier having them unaligned than if they’d joined forces against the Hellclaws and Does.

  “So,” said Ruth Kane when she reached the spot where Allison stood. “We’re going to do this again?”

  “This war is no good for anyone,” said Allison. “I’m not going to pretend that you guys will all be able to work it out and become best friends or anything, but West Liberty is my town, and I don’t want to see it destroyed because you can’t work out your bullshit issues.”

  “I ought to tear out your throat and feed it to my soldiers for what you did to me,” said Ruth, a hard edge in her voice.”

  “You’re welcome to try it, but you better move faster than me, or I will crush you where you stand,” said Mike American. He practically bristled with barely contained rage.

  “Let’s take this inside,” said Allison. “It’s too dangerous for all of us to be seen standing out here. The college is between semesters, but that doesn’t mean no one is around.”

  “Fine,” said Matthew Tolson, pushing through the group to walk to the front doors. “Let’s get this over with. The sooner, the better.”

  His gang followed him into the building, and everyone else filed in soon after. It took a while to get everyone into the old auditorium and quieted down enough for Allison to be heard, but she finally got their attention from where she stood on the raised stage.

  “I know you all have issues with each other going back farther than I want to know about, and I know you’re not going to resolve them by talking it out, so what I think is best for you and for this town is if we just end this thing once and for all.”

  “Are you really proposing some kind of battle royal?” asked Trevor Gates, his narrow eyes flicking back and forth between the various gang members.

  “That’s exactly what she’s suggesting,” said Mike American. He jumped up onto a chair, taking the attention away from Allison so no one would see her slip down off the stage and up to the back of the auditorium. “One fight, two days from now at the peak of the full moon. We battle in our animal forms, and the losers agree to cede their territory to the winners and never come back again.”

  “And I suppose you and the Does will be fighting together?” asked Ruth Kane.

  “That’s right,” replied Samantha. “We formally announce our alliance against any challengers.”

  There was a considerable amount of grumbling from the Chompers, while the Kanes and Bison laughed and mocked the Hellclaws for pairing with such a physically weak gang. Everyone began talking at once, shouting insults and threatening to fight right then and there, giving Allison plenty of cover to move right next to the only exit that had been left unlocked.

  She looked at her watch for what felt like the hundredth time, watching the bikers argue over the terms of when and where they’d meet to fight. They were on a tight time-line, and everyone in the room knew it. If the gangs didn’t come to terms and go their separate ways soon, they’d all be forced to shift by the first night of the full moon phase, and then there would be no way of avoiding a fight. They had an hour or two at best, and tensions ran high as everyone struggled to reach an agreement.

  As the only human left in the room, Allison’s heart was racing like mad. She knew she wouldn’t last a minute once the gangs started to shift and their moon lust took over, but she didn’t want to leave until just the right time. Miriam’s friend had calculated everything very specifically, and it was important for their plan that everything happen on a strict schedule.

  With one minute left to go, Allison cursed under her breath and turned the dial for the heating system. It was an old model, and it had been easy to circumvent, the only issue would be if any of the wrong gang members figured out what was happening and got to the dial in time.

  Opening the door and slipping out as quickly and quietly as she could, Allison pushed it shut and began looping heavy chains through the door handles. When she’d wrapped it tight enough, she clipped a lock through the links and snapped it shut, praying it would be enough to hold them in if things went wrong. Then again, if things went wrong, it wouldn’t much matter if the lock held or not. The Bisons would just be able to storm through the entire door or wall if they wanted to, and then there’d be nowhere in West Liberty that was safe to hide from them. If the gangs found out they’d been tricked into meeting here, they’d stop at nothing to hunt down Allison and every last Hellclaw or Doe they could find.

  Allison ran down the hall to check on the first of the gas tanks, and was happy to see that the needle on the gauge had dropped down into the red empty zone. Victor’s contraptions had worked perfectly, and done their job of propelling their contents into the ventilation system at just the right time. She clicked a button on her watch and watched the numbers count down from thirty minu
tes, each second feeling like it took an hour to tick down.

  After an impossibly long time of standing in front of the auditorium doors, Allison was sure the gas had taken out all the shifters. She hadn’t heard any noise at all since the yelling and shouting had stopped nearly fifteen minutes before, but the last thing she wanted to do was open the door too early.

  She was just standing in front of the door trying to decide if she should move on to the next part of the plan or not when she heard a loud knock coming from inside the auditorium followed by a muffled female voice shouting “are you going to open this door now, or what?”

  CHAPTER TEN

  Allison hesitated for a moment before inserting her key into the lock and twisting it to set it free. She unraveled the chain holding the doors shut, and with a deep breath of hope that nothing had gone wrong, heaved the double doors wide open to reveal Samantha standing before her in some sort of gas mask.

  “You didn’t really think I was going let you gas me, did you?” Samantha strode out into the hallway and tore the mask off her face, breathing the fresh clean air blowing in from a door that Allison had propped open earlier.

  “Does that mean it worked?” asked Allison, cautiously peering into the gloomy auditorium. “Did everyone else get knocked out?”

  “Yep, they’re all down but for a few of my girls. We smuggled in some masks we found in the chemistry lab while you and your science geek friend were mixing up the gas.” She shot a knowing look at Allison. “Figured you’d need help getting everyone out of there before we moved on to the final phase of the plan.”

  No more was said between them, but Allison felt like her intended betrayal was written all over her face. She had considered only saving the Hellclaws and leaving the Does to the same fate as the other gangs, but now Samantha had taken that choice away from her. It was probably for the best anyway, thought Allison. It wasn’t like Craig or Mike would have been happy to find out that they’d unwittingly helped betray people they’d sworn an allegiance with.