Sharing Freedom

by Harley McRide

  Poke came up, carrying the heaping plate of food, put it down in front of her, and sat down on her other side still not saying a word. Freedom shifted slightly under their intense gaze and looked up. It was a mistake, she could see right into Shady’s room. Her friend was on the bed with Kink, still clothed, but kissing.

  “Eat,” Easy ordered and Freedom’s gaze tore itself away from the scene in front of her and looked down.

  Three beers had mysteriously appeared before them beside the plate. She picked one up and drank a large gulp. Then she sat the bottle down and whispered, “Too much food.”

  Poke leaned over and picked up a piece of the pizza she had made and held it up to her mouth, “Open.”

  Freedom rolled her eyes, opened her mouth, and took a bite. Her stomach growled when it hit, and the guys stared at her closer as she took the piece from Poke’s hand and ate it. She drank the beer and ate another piece of pizza, and then leaned back with a sigh. Easy and Poke then ate the rest of the plate silently, she could hear shuffles from downstairs and knew people were moving around. She still wondered if people would come up.

  “During a party, we have all agreed, they can bring any of the Bitches up here to fuck but not to sleep, and no club rats at all, they use the main room if they want to fuck them,” Easy said and she looked at him closely.

  “Okay,” she said and continued to look down. She had no clue what to say to this.

  “Look at me,” Easy said with a firm voice.

  Freedom looked up slowly, saw the intense look in his eyes, and moved over a little. Poke was right there, she swung her head and met his gaze that was just as intent.

  “”Have you made up your mind?” Poke asked.

  “About what?” Freedom said even though she knew, she was trying to bide her time. She was freaking out a little bit and needed to process what she had seen downstairs. Could she live like this? She had plans, a degree she didn’t use, would she give it all up to be a stripper and a member of a MC club. It was crazy to think about.

  “You know what we are asking,” Easy said firmly as he grasped her chin and turned back to face him. “Are you staying?”

  “I don’t want to be a stripper,” she whispered. Easy nodded and looked at Poke.

  “I am sure if you talk to Creed, we can find you some other way to contribute to the club,” Easy said.

  “Oh,” Freedom said, surprised she had not thought about it herself. It was one of her holdups, she was thinking about leaving because she didn’t think she could keep on taking off her clothes.

  “What else?” Poke said, turning her head to him.

  “Well,” Freedom said and licked her lips. “I am not sure about the whole sex thing, you know, I don’t know if I can just have sex with people just to have sex.”

  Poke nodded slowly, looked at Easy, then back again, “Would it be easier if you were with just with us at first?”

  Freedom looked at him in surprised and then swung her gaze to Easy and back again. “You don’t even like me.”

  Easy laughed. “How do you know that?”

  “’Cause you have ignored me or been an asshole,” Freedom argued.

  “They are not mutually exclusive. We are assholes, and we don’t have to like someone to fuck them,” Poke said.

  “But,” Freedom said.

  “Nah, I am not the touchy feely talk until shit is settled guy. Either it is yes or no, you are either staying or going. Not gonna promise you a damn thing. Poke and I will be your fuck buddies until we aren’t anymore, then you can move on and so can we. But while we are fucking you, that is it, just us. I don’t share like that, and neither does Poke. When we need to fuck someone out of our system like this, we are demanding. Anywhere, anytime we want you will spread your legs. We aren’t gonna bring you flowers and tell you we love you until the end of time, because it would be a lie. We will be honest and expect you to be honest as well,” Easy said.

  Freedom frowned. Wow, she kinda felt like a whore. “No,” Poke said. “Listen, you need to understand, this is who we are and all we are capable of. Doesn’t have anything to do with you. But we aren’t gonna lie.”

  “What about Trick?” Freedom said.

  Easy snorted. “What about her?”

  “Well, aren’t you with her?” Freedom said.

  “She knows the score, we never asked her to be exclusive while we were together, because we didn’t give a shit. She was fun, we fucked her,” Easy said. “Now, answer either yes or no.”

  Freedom closed her eyes and thought for one second, she wanted this sense of belonging, she admitted it to herself. She didn’t want to leave. No matter what, she wanted to have this sense of belonging she had felt since she had met Creed.

  “I am a virgin,” Freedom blurted out when she opened her eyes.

  “Duh,” Poke teased.

  “So is that a yes?” Easy asked. Freedom looked at him and nodded slowly. “Then watch and feel…let us show you how good it can be.”

  He turned her head to look at Shady’s room. Her friend and Kink were undressed and sometime during their conversation Raven came up into the room and joined them.

  Raven was kissing Shady while Kink had her legs over his shoulders, eating at her pussy. Freedom felt her eyes widen when she looked at them, so caught up in what they were doing. Not caring that they were sitting there, not caring who saw them.

  Raven lowered his head and moved to her breast, and Shady leaned back and moaned. She grabbed Kinks long hair and pulled him closer, and said, “Come on, Kink, fuck me with that tongue. I need to feel it.”

  He pulled back and growled at her. “Shade, you aren’t in control, lay back and take what the fuck I give you.”

  Shady moaned and writhed at their touch. They moved like a well-oiled machine.

  “See what he is doing?” Poke whispered to in her ear. “Raven is feasting on her breast like he was a starved man. I know, I have done it, but your breasts are fuller, I bet I could fuck them with no problem.”

  Freedom shivered as she thought about that. Replacing the people in front of her with Easy, Poke, and her. She could almost see it.

  Kink moved up her body and then tapped on Raven’s shoulder and flipped Shady over quickly, forcing her to her hands and knees. Raven in front and Kink behind. Both of their cocks ready to be taken by her.

  “Is that what you want?” Poke said. “You want Easy and I to take you like that? Wait, how about another way. Would you like to have me in your pussy and Easy in your ass, we could do that, you know. It would be like you were stuffed full of cock, not knowing where you ended and we began. We would own you.”

  Easy watched her closely and then leaned over and turned her head and looked at her. “Yeah, that is what she wants, brother. Her eyes tell it all, she wants to fuck us like that, in the middle.”

  She turned and looked at Shady again, who had taken Raven in her mouth and Kink in her pussy and she looked back at Easy and Poke and nodded slowly.

  Poke stood, held out his hand, and waited. Freedom knew there was no going back, once she did this she would be here forever, in the club. With a deep breath, she stood and put her hand in Poke’s and smiled. He pulled her behind him until they were in Easy’s room. It was the one in between Poke and hers. The bed was bigger, she noticed. She hadn’t looked too closely at anyone else’s room since she had been here, it seemed like she was invading their privacy.

  Poke stopped, turned, and looked at her. Easy was behind her and she felt his hand moving across her shoulders. She felt the tie on the back of her corset loosen and she gasped and put her hands up.

  “No,” Poke ordered. “Leave it.”

  Freedom nodded and let her hands drop. Easy continued and slowly took off her top and took a deep breath when it fell to the ground. Poke stepped up and unbuttoned her pants. She just stared into his eyes as he pulled them down slowly, taking her panties with it. Easy put his hands under her arms and held her while he took off her boots and pants, throwing
them to the corner. She was naked, standing before them.

  Gently Poke picked her up and placed her on the bed and both men just stood and stared at her body. Their gazes heating her skin. She didn’t know what to do, what they expected, so she waited. Easy walked around to the other side of the bed and both men took their clothes off slowly.

  Shit, they were gods, she thought as she stared at them like they had at her. She saw movement in the other room but didn’t focus on it, she didn’t care right then, she was focused on Poke and Easy. Their muscular bodies with not an ounce of fat on them stood before her. They could have been models, she thought as her gaze devoured them.

  She watched as they took off their pants, when each cock popped free, her eyes widened, shit, they were huge. Their cocks were both long and thick, although she was pressed to admit, Easy was bigger, thicker. There was no way both of them would fit, she thought and looked up at them in panic.

  They grasped their cocks, pumping their hand up and down their shafts as they looked at her. She unconsciously lips her lips at the sight of their large hands moving together in unison. They seemed to grow before her eyes.

  Easy grinned and laid down next to her and pulled her to him. He kissed her and all thoughts went out of her head. Holy shit, kissing wasn’t the name for it, conquering, owning, branding, any of them could be used for the hard commanding kiss Easy gave her.

  He didn’t go slow, the first moment their lips touched, he was in control. He expertly traced her lips with his tongue until she opened and he thrust himself in, demanding, leaving on crevice untouched, exploring her, making her just hold on. She felt Poke behind her. Smoothing his hands down her back, kissing her spine, moving lower as Easy rolled over pulling her on top, moving her legs apart so she was straddling him. She lost herself in the kiss, and when she heard the snap of a lid, she tensed up.

  “Relax, Free,” Poke said, smoothing his hand down her spine. She tried and then Easy pulled free from her lips and stared at her.

  She breathed deeply and waited. Slowly he pulled her up his body until her breasts were at his mouth, he licked around her first nipple and she gasped. It felt good. He teased her for a second as Poke continued to stroke her back, kissing her and murmuring words softly. She didn’t hear them. She only heard his tone, which was enough to ease her nerves.

  Easy pulled her up until she was straddling his face and she felt him grin.

  “Fuck yeah,” he growled. “I love eating pussy like this.”

  She shivered when she felt him run his tongue through her slit. She had never felt anything like it before. It was amazing. Slowly he licked her, pushing his tongue through her folds until he reached her sensitive clit. When he sucked it into his mouth, she jerked, arching her back and almost fell off the bed.

  Easy grasped her hips, held her to his face, and tortured her. Holding her clit between his teeth and flicking it relentlessly until she thought she was going to pass out. She felt the stirrings of something in her stomach, reached and held on to the headboard with her hands. When she felt his fingers thrust into her quickly and deeply she felt a pinch. He had taken her virginity with his hands, she thought. But quickly forgot as he continued his onslaught with his mouth.

  “You like this?” Poke whispered. “Easy making a meal out of you. He took your virginity, we both are gonna, he may have had your cunt, but I get your ass. Every time you fuck someone else you are gonna think about us—your first.”

  Freedom moaned, she knew he was right; she would, because nothing could ever feel this good. Easy used his finger to pump into her, stretching her, she felt it burn but it quickly became pleasure as he toyed with her clit. Back and forth, she felt her hips moving, fucking his face to get her pleasure, and she felt it coming. The tingling, the sparks, and she screamed when her orgasm flowed over her, her juices coating Easy's face as she felt his tongue lapping between her lips like he couldn't get enough.

  “Fuck, she is so hot,” Poke said and pulled her back off Easy's face to straddle Easy’s hips. “My balls are fucking hot, I gotta get in this tight ass.”

  She looked down at Easy, her juices glistening his face. She watched him licking around his lips, and then he grabbed her head and pulled her down into a kiss. She tasted herself, her passion on his lips and she moaned.

  “Taste it, Free, you are so damn sweet, I could eat you forever,” Easy growled.

  She felt Poke’s hand reach between her legs, covered in something cold, and she shivered. He moved it slowly, first into her pussy and coating her, then back to her ass and she felt him trace around her back hole.

  “What is he doing?” Easy growled after he pulled back and looked at her face. It was flushed and her breathing was shallow and fast. “Tell me.”

  “He is touching me,” Freedom whispered.

  “Where?” Easy demanded and sucked her nipple in his mouth fast and hard, making her gasp a little.

  “Uh,” Freedom said.

  Poke chuckled and whispered, “Having problems concentrating?”

  Freedom nodded and then whimpered when she felt Poke’s thumb press against her forbidden hole. She moved away and felt Poke spank her ass quickly.

  “Don’t move, don't want to hurt you. And remember, you are ours to play with,” Poke ordered and Freedom whimpered a little and nodded.

  “She is gonna love being stuffed with our cocks,” Easy said against her breast. “Maybe we should tat her cunt and mark her. You know, with the date and our initials so everyone who takes this when we are done will know we were here first.”

  Easy reached between them and stroked her clit again, she was getting wet already. Poke pushed a finger in her and she gasped.

  “Like a fucking vise, man, her ass is clenching me,” Poke said and she groaned.

  She pushed back a little, and Poke slapped her ass and said, “That’s it, fuck my hand.”

  She shook her head and then held still when he pulled out his finger and then inserted two. Freedom bit her lip at the sting and looked down. Easy was staring at her intently, continuing to stroke her and bring her pleasure back up. They worked on her until she was a writhing mess.

  “Put a fucking condom on me,” Easy demanded and Freedom gasped at the roughness in his voice. Poke handed her the package and she tore it open. “Quit fucking around and glove me,” Easy ordered and she nodded and rolled the condom down. “Get back here,” he said when she leaned over to throw the wrapper on the table. He grabbed her hips and settled her where he wanted her. “Watch my eyes.”

  Easy pushed her back a little and she felt his cock at her gate, she looked down at him, and sucked in a breath as he slowly pushed into her, stretching her with his size. The lube Poke had coated her pussy with allowed him to move easily. She could feel both of them inside her. Easy’s eyes were filled with lust and she knew hers had to look the same. She wanted them so much.

  As he got deeper, she felt the stretch and held her breath. “Slow,” Easy said with his teeth clenched.

  Freedom nodded and then slowly moved down as his cock filled her until she was fully seated on him, bottoming her out, the wide head touching her cervix. She released a breath and then smiled down at him. Easy reached up and began to play with her nipples as Poke slowly pulled his fingers out of her and then moved her a little.

  “Here we go,” Poke whispered. “We are gonna fill you up.”

  She felt his cock along her crack and then move to her back hole, he pushed slowly into her and she moaned, the full feeling was already making her want to move.

  “Damn it, stay still,” Poke said and she froze. He pushed slowly until she felt the tight ring give and let him in. From there it was easier, she felt the friction of the two large cocks sliding in her, and when she was full, she finally relaxed. She felt amazing.

  “Hold on, gonna fuck you raw,” Easy said and they began to move.

  Freedom braced her hands against the headboard again as Poke moved out and then they moved opposite of each other. She was
making noises she never thought possible as they took her higher and higher.

  “Fuck, she is tight, not gonna last,” Poke yelled.

  “Me either,” Easy ground out. “Gripping me like a vise.”

  “Fuck me,” Freedom yelled.

  “We are,” Poke said.

  They moved faster and she almost flew apart at the pounding she was taking. In and out, they moved until she felt the pressure build. Freedom screamed as she came hard and both men following her over.

  As she collapsed, she heard, “Fuck me, that was hot as hell, I almost came in my pants.”

  With a squeak she looked back to see Creed, Fork, and Numbers standing the doorway.

  Chapter Thirteen

  If she could crawl under the covers and disappear, she would have but the guys wouldn’t let her. They just moaned and got up, unembarrassed of their nakedness, and removed their condoms and cleaned themselves up. Freedom just remained where she was for a few moments and then looked up, the guys had left the doorway. She didn’t know what she was supposed to do.

  It became a little obvious when Poke and Easy both pulled on their jeans and without looking at her went back into the main room and grabbed a beer. Freedom fell back on the bed and looked at the ceiling. Was she really supposed to act as if nothing just happened? Hell, she had lost her virginity to not one but two men, how was that just a regular night? Don’t let them see how much it bothers you, she thought and looked up. No one was watching and so she slipped from the bed, grabbed her clothes, and slid to her room through the bathroom, stopping to clean up first.

  She went into her room and tied her hair up, pulled on some sweats and then walked out into the main room. She paused and looked; the men glanced up at her as if they were waiting for her to break down crying or something. With her head held up, she walked to the bar, grabbed a beer, and opened it. Looking back, she took a long pull off it.

  “I am gonna get more food, anyone want something?” she asked and turned to walk down the stair.