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by J. A. Fredericks


  “Sh-it!” Colt stutters, nearly choking on a barking laugh. “I mean…no fuckin’ way.” Strong arms wrap around my waist as his beautiful blue eyes steal my breath away. I feel his cock instantly harden against my belly as his gaze begins to burn with wanton. “Unless…do you? Nothin’ wrong with a little of that now and then.”

  “Never tried it,” I answer, slowly running my fingers down the tight ridges of his chest to the bulge in his jeans. When I wrap my fingers around his shaft, he flinches beneath my touch. The dude feels so ginormous inside my hand that I almost lose my shit on the spot. “While I was inside, I’d spend every night fantasizing about the men I’d fuck when I was released. Then I’d touch myself, but my fingers aren’t shit compared to the size of men I prefer.”

  “You sayin’ you like ‘em big?” Colt asks, his blue eyes alight with lust.

  “Oh yeah. The bigger the better,” I say with a dark smile, squeezing his cock and making him twitch. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to prove to both of you just how much I like dick. In my mouth, pussy, or even my ass…it doesn’t matter so long as it’s thick and rock hard.” This time when I tighten my fingers around his cock and smirk at Ranger, it solicits a dark growl from both their throats. “You think you’re big enough to get the job done, Colt?”

  “Fuck yeah,” he answers with a determined glare.

  Ranger breaths heavily at my side. “Fuckin’-a that’s hot.”

  I raise my eyebrows at him. “What about you, big guy? You think you’ve got what it takes to make me satisfied?” Colt’s arms are still tight around me when I hook my arm through Ranger’s, dragging him in closer. “You think I’d like the feel of your cock inside my pussy?”

  “Fuckin’ right I do,” Ranger growls, reaching for the back of my neck. He wastes no time in crashing his lips down over mine. As his tongue slips inside my mouth, meeting mine with hard strokes, Colt pushes his strained cock against me and begins kissing the skin on my bare shoulder.

  Holy shit, I’ve never done anything like this with two men at once. Ranger tastes like the best kind of candy as his expert lips go to work and Colt’s tongue against my skin is a searing reminder of how much I missed out on in three years. I’d never been to prison before, either, and guess I could consider this a reward for the hell I went through. The two men’s musky scents combine in a delightful blend of leather and spicy cologne that curls my toes and warms every crevice of my body.

  Long fingers cup my ass, hauling me closer to Ranger as he devours my mouth. Colt’s busy fondling my breasts over the material of the slinky dress while kissing and nipping the skin at my cleavage. It’s his lips I’ve been dying to taste, though Ranger’s kisses are far better than I ever would’ve guessed.

  There’s no way I’ll last long with these two gorgeous men touching me simultaneously.

  I pull back from Ranger, humming. “Boys, I think we need to move this to somewhere a little more comfortable.”

  Colt straightens, exchanging a knowing look with Ranger. Both their faces transform with delightful grins.

  Mesmerizing blue eyes study my face as Colt’s hold on me tightens. I can feel his heart pounding inside his chest as he pulls in a sharp breath. There’s something tender in his gaze that I can’t quite read, but could easily be the cause of my mental undoing. “You sure about this, darlin’?”

  “I haven’t been with anyone in three years,” I say dryly, brushing off the feeling that there’s something more going on between us. “What part of fucking two men at once did you think I’d be hesitant about?”

  “Let’s do this,” Ranger says with a bob of his head, eyes lit like it’s Christmas morning. I slip my hand through his and we start for Colt’s bedroom. Colt’s blue eyes swirl with blatant desire when I reach back to grab his hand, pulling him along.

  Skin sizzling with his touch, I shiver when I realize that four hands and two mouths will soon be all over my body.

  My heart’s racing so fast that I think it’s about to burst from my chest.

  Holy shit. This is going to be the hottest ride of my life.

  5

  The two men waste no time in stripping off their shirts and jeans once we’re inside Colt’s room, making me wonder if they’ve already done this kind of thing together. Before they’re even out of their boxer-briefs, I find myself frozen in the middle of the room, gaping at their naked bodies, unable to breathe.

  They’re both so fucking gorgeous that I fear I’ll come before they have a chance to touch me again.

  Though I was able to get a decent look at Colt when the blonde gave him a sad excuse for a blow-job, I still marvel in the perfection of his giant body covered in ink and it blows my mind that I’ll finally have the chance to run my fingers along those beautiful ridges.

  Ranger’s chest is a mass of smooth muscles and sun-kissed skin covered in Marine Corps themed tattoos. Though he’s made of considerably less bulk than Colt, it’s clear he’s not lacking in the other department when their underwear goes next.

  Two incredibly beautiful cocks stand rock hard and ready for me, the tips of their heads shining with pre-cum.

  Fuck me.

  How will I possibly survive this?

  I look up into Colt’s sky-blue eyes. The edges of his mouth curl with a shit-eating grin. “You’re gonna have to remove that dress, darlin.’” He struts forward in a wall of hard muscle and ink that stops inches in front of me. “Let me help.” I quiver with the deep roll of his seductive voice.

  Warm, massive hands move down to my thighs and dust upward at an excruciating slow pace until they reach the edge of the dress. His beautiful eyes don’t stray from mine as his fingers curl around the material, lifting it to undress me inch by tantalizing inch. Something I’ve never felt before locks into place deep inside my chest with the connection of our eyes.

  Jesus, I can’t be falling for someone. Not with this man. Not with a biker.

  Arms raised as the dress brushes over my breasts, I let Colt slip it over my head. My freshly styled hair falls back around my shoulders, making a veil across my breasts. Both men make a strangled noise as they realize I’m wearing the pearl thong and leather bustier from our trip to the store.

  “Remind me to take you out shoppin’ when you’re drunk again,” Colt says. Though his tone is teasing, his eyes are still burning and his jaw is hard. Ranger moves in behind me to undo the bustier and slowly remove it from around my ribs.

  Colt growls once my tits are freed. Grabbing onto my waist with eyes the size of saucers, he bends down closer like he’s waiting for me to give him permission. Ranger brings his body against mine, cock pressed to my back as he rolls my nipples between his fingers until they stiffen. “These are a fuckin’ handful,” he growls. “Can’t wait to put ‘em in my mouth.”

  Flinging my arms around Colt’s neck, I cry out with the burning sensation shooting through my breasts. “Would you fucking kiss me already?” I pant, drowning in the depths of his gorgeous gaze.

  “Thought you’d never ask.” Colt grabs my head with a rough hand until our mouths meet. His tongue is large and demanding while his lips are full and soft, moving as if trying to coax me back to life. His facial hair is rough against my upper lip and chin, though it’s so incredibly hot I don’t even care. The scorching kiss nearly brings me to my knees.

  Ranger’s calloused hands drag the thong down my legs, waiting for my each of my feet to lift so he can toss it to the side. I’m so caught up in the manly smell and delightful taste of Colt that I can hardly think straight. The man’s kisses are like a glimpse of heaven, his tongue and lips doing things to my body that I can’t put into words.

  Breaths are heavy against my ear when Ranger slides a finger against my clit. “She’s fuckin’ wet,” he reports to Colt in a throaty voice. “I think she’s ready for us, hoss.”

  “Not yet,” Colt growls against my lips, fisting my hair by its roots and pinning me down with a serious gaze before returning to my lips. Whatever is trans
piring between us, Colt feels it too. He hums as the kiss deepens and holds me like I’m something to be cherished. I wrap my fingers around his massively strained cock, stroking him as Ranger’s talented fingers move up and down my slit with gentle strokes and another hand fondles my left breast.

  Shivers run down my spine as the three of us move together, writhing with pleasure. Why did I wait so long to try something like this? I’m so very close to the edge of complete bliss as Ranger’s strokes quicken, applying just the right amount of pressure to my clit. He kisses and nips at the skin on my neck while Colt’s mouth continues to show me a level of ecstasy I didn’t know existed until now. Their furious mouths are blazing against my skin as their touches start an inferno inside my body.

  The strong smell of our combined desires and their frenzied fingers becomes too much. I buck against Ranger’s hand and cry into Colt’s mouth. Bracing himself against my face as if absorbing my desire is the biggest turn-on of his life, Colt deepens the kiss with his probing tongue. Arms wrapped around my waist as if to hold me up, Ranger bites the skin on my neck like a damn vampire. Once I’ve come down from the biggest high I’ve felt since before I was sent to prison, my muscles loosen and I become a blob of useless putty in Colt’s arms.

  “Darlin’, you’re makin’ me lose my damn mind,” Colt whispers against my lips. “I want inside of that beautiful pussy.”

  That makes two of us. I need to fuck this gorgeous man before I lose my damn mind.

  “Bed,” I choke out, suddenly too weak to stand anymore.

  Colt must feel my strength has drained because he scoops me off the floor and cradles me in his massive arms, making me feel so very tiny and fragile. Again our eyes meet and something too strong to be ignored passes between us. He sets me on his bed then bends in to claim my lips, tilting my chin back to give his tongue more freedom. Wavy hair surrounds my face, as soft as angel hairs, and his large hand remains on my jaw, possessive and firm.

  Holy lord, the man can kiss like a pro. The ache between my legs springs back to life when I feel his erection stir.

  “Startin’ to think I should leave you two alone,” Ranger says with a barking laugh.

  I draw away from Colt, our gazes locked in silent question. When a strand of his hair tumbles out from behind his ear, I push it back into place. From the intensity in his beautiful eyes, I know he feels this mysterious thing between us. But is it mere sexual attraction or something more? And why did I invite Ranger to join us when Colt’s the one I really want? Guess every girl’s entitled to her fantasies.

  Colt pants heavily, his sweet breath warm against my mouth. “Better get the fuck over here,” he barks at Ranger. “You can take care of her gorgeous tits while I taste her sweet pussy.”

  “Oh, sh-it,” is all I can manage. Belly burning with desire, I desperately try to remember the last time a man was down there taking care of business or even the last time I had two orgasms in one day. “I don’t know that I can—”

  “Trust me, darlin,’ I know what I’m doin’ and you have a lot of wasted time to make up for.” A dark smile crosses Colt’s lips as he lowers down, roughly parting my legs. Eyes wide, I watch as his face disappears and his warm mouth covers me.

  I whimper the moment his tongue enters my folds. Dear god, it’s been far too long. I’m certain it won’t take but a minute for him to bring me to my biggest high when his skilled mouth goes to work and his coarse stubble rubs against the sensitive skin of my inner thighs.

  Ranger’s suddenly over me, hair free of the usual bun and tickling against my chest as he sucks and aggressively bites my nipples. I wrap my fingers around Ranger’s hard cock, gently stroking it as the two men pleasure me with their heated breaths and talented tongues. Every inch of my overly sensitized body tingles with each stroke, lick, and touch Colt and Ranger deliver.

  If I were to die tonight, as least I’d go out having lived the single best day of my life.

  Rough palms rub over my nipples until they’re so hard they’re nearly numb as Ranger slides up to kiss me, absorbing my delighted cries.

  “Jesus, Colt!” I mewl against Ranger’s lips when Colt’s sucking becomes hard. All the sensations of them working together has blinded me with bliss and I’m so close to coming I can taste it.

  “Come for us again, baby,” Ranger coaxes. “This time I want to kiss that sweet mouth while you’re doing it.”

  Arching my back, I release Ranger’s cock to focus on the building pressure beneath Colt’s tongue. “God, yes!” I moan just before Ranger’s mouth returns to mine. Writhing against Colt’s mouth, I whimper into Ranger’s when I’m struck with the second orgasm, this one so explosive my feet twitch for a solid minute afterwards. The two men lightly stroke my trembling skin as I settle against the mattress, trying to reclaim my stolen breath.

  “You ready to be properly fucked, darlin’?” Colt whispers, all at once beside me again. I’m in such a daze that I hadn’t even noticed he had moved from between my legs or that Ranger had disappeared. Grinning wickedly, his pointer finger lifts to tenderly stroke my face. “Grab the lube and a couple of rubbers from the nightstand, Ranger. We need to remind this girl how good it feels to have a man inside her.”

  His grin fades when he looks down at my mouth then leans in to kiss me. I grip his face in my hands and meet his greedy lips, dancing my tongue against his to taste our combined flavor. In return Colt cradles my face, humming in his deep voice.

  My belly tightens and flutters at the same time. This is no ordinary kiss. It’s the kind of kiss songs have been written about, so mind-blowing and substantial I can feel heaven and earth moving beneath us.

  Foil rips behind us, jarring me. I glance back to see Ranger rolling a condom over his hardened length before he tosses a packet at Colt. “I call bottom.”

  Meeting Colt’s gaze again, I reach for his hard cock and hold it possessively. “I want to look into your eyes when you come,” I whisper.

  Nodding, Colt rips the packet open and slips the rubber over his wide girth before grabbing onto my shoulders and rolling us over so I’m on top. “Too slow, brother,” he taunts Ranger.

  Heart racing, there’s not a second of hesitation before I’m on my knees and mounting him inch by gloriously hard inch. My head nearly explodes with the long-lost sensation of a dick sliding inside me. Eyes ablaze, Colt grabs onto my hips and groans as he fills me again and again. “Three years has made you tight, darlin.’”

  Ranger’s behind me in no time, gripping my raw breasts and kissing my neck. There’s no warning before a lubed finger finds my puckered hole, stretching me every which way. I gasp, eyes widening on Colt’s. That’s a part of me that’s been out of commission for even longer—since the summer after high school.

  “Better fuck her hard and fast, Ranger,” Colt growls, staring into my eyes. “I won’t last much longer inside this gorgeous pussy.”

  “Roger that,” Ranger says in my ear, pushing me down so my breasts are smashed against Colt’s chest.

  Then he’s inside of me and I yelp in surprise. At first it burns until the feeling of them taking turns stroking in and out of me becomes so delightful I’m almost fucking crying. I’m filled like I’ve never been before. The three of us move together like a mystical Jacob’s ladder of naked bodies. The way Colt kisses, I wonder if he’s claiming me and letting me know it’s going to be okay at the same time.

  It’s isn’t long before I’m seeing stars and have reached the ultimate of highs. I break the kiss and nestle in Colt’s shoulder, getting a face full of his soft hair. “Fuck!” I yell, fisting the sheets to keep from being rammed off the bed. “Shit…oh god! I’m gonna come again!”

  “Right there with ya,” Ranger reports with a hard thrust and a dark laugh.

  “Me too,” Colt growls against my ear. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful, darlin.’ I want to make you mine and only mine.”

  Me? His?

  What does that mean?

  All my thoughts are
beyond reason when he turns my head so he can grab my jaw and pull my mouth down to his. I’m a mess of frayed nerves and flaming desire as the two men finish their business inside of me. Colt and I continue to kiss in a dizzying frenzy, exchanging pleasurable moans inside each other’s mouths as Ranger roars above me, twitching after a final thrust.

  As Colt pumps into me one last time, I let go and scream his name, yanking on his beautiful hair as we quiver against each other.

  For the third time in one day, I shatter into a million pieces.

  6

  The lively sounds of the club are more deafening than the roar our bikes as we glide into the dark parking lot. I was grateful for the ride over so I’d have a chance to clear my head and distance myself from Ranger and Colt. Though it’s not usually my style to ride without pants, I threw my new leather coat over the dress to hide all the bites and fresh bruises from our intense play time. I worry it will only take one look for all the MC members to know what we were up to. Last thing I need is for Remmy to think I’ve become the latest club whore.

  Colt and Ranger don’t help things the way they perch on their parked bikes, smirking in unison as they watch me dismount and remove my helmet. Inside I’m still shaking from the lingering intensity that came from having gone for so long without sex and finally having a the most epic of releases, but I slap on a hard face regardless.

  “Wipe the drool of your fucking chins, boys,” I snap, not slowing as I start past them. “What we did was fun, but you’re going to make me regret it if you act like it meant something.”

  The cool night air feels like shards of glass in my lungs when I inhale a sharp breath with my back to them. I can lie to myself all I want, but I know what I did with Colt was so much more than a fling. I’m nearly running by the time I reach the clubhouse, desperate to run from my feelings. As much as want to avoid looking into Colt’s beautiful eyes, however, I’m not about to step inside by myself and face the stares of a hundred or more strangers.

 

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