Monroe, Marla - Their Biker Babe in Training [The Dirty Dozen 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Marla Monroe


  He looked up to see Neal at her breasts again. This time he had one nipple in his mouth and the other one between his fingers, twisting and pinching it.

  Mark continued to lick around her clit and slowly entered her cunt with two fingers. She was wet enough that they slid in without any trouble. Her pussy squeezed down on them. He smiled. She was desperate to come. He resumed licking and sucking on her hot pussy, then changed tactics by pulling back with his mouth and letting his fingers do the teasing for him.

  He fucked her with his fingers slow and easy, then curled his fingers and found her sweet spot. She gasped and automatically spread her legs farther apart. He brushed his thumb over her clit at the same time he stroked that hot spot and she called out his name. She was on the verge way too soon. She must not have come in a while to be so needy.

  He looked up at Neal. His eyes were heavy lidded in arousal. Mark was sure his were, too. At a nod from his friend, they both attacked her at the same time. Neal nipped at her breast and twisted her nipple at the same time that Mark latched onto her clit and gently sucked. He curled his fingers and began pressing on her hot spot.

  She went off like a turbocharged bottle rocket on the Fourth of July. Her scream was music to Mark’s ears. He continued to lightly fuck her with his fingers, but let go of her swollen clit, giving it one last long lick with the flat of his tongue. She was panting and moaning above him.

  Neal moved up her body and kissed her. She latched onto him like a dying woman needing water.

  Mark grabbed a couple of condoms from the nightstand, and tearing open one of the packages, he swiftly rolled the condom on his cock. He tossed the other one on the bed beside Neal. Then he walked back around the edge of the bed and lifted Alexis’s legs over his arms and positioned his dick to enter her hot cunt. Her dripping wet pussy readily accepted him as he tunneled his way inside her.

  She moaned as he slowly fucked her, slowly going deeper and deeper as her still-spasming pussy accepted him.

  “Fuck, you’re tight,” he ground out.

  Surely it hadn’t been that long since she’d been thoroughly fucked. He looked up and smiled. Neal had his cock in her mouth and she was obviously enjoying having it there.

  Alexis moaned as Mark continued to push in and out of her tight cunt. Finally he made it all the way inside her and rested against her cervix to let her adjust to his cock being that deep. She lifted her pelvis in an effort to get him to move again. He grinned and obliged. He pulled out and shoved his way back inside, bumping her cervix, careful to watch her face when he did. Some women didn’t like their cervix touched during sex. From the moan she gave around Neal’s dick, she wasn’t one of them.

  He pulled out and thrust in over and over now, bumping against her cervix almost every time. She loved it as she sucked and licked on Neal’s turgid cock. The faster he went, the harder she sucked on Neal’s dick until he was pulling it out of her mouth.

  “Your mouth is so sweet, baby, but I want to come in that hot cunt of yours.”

  Mark redoubled his efforts to bring them both closer to coming. He adjusted his angle until he rubbed over her hot spot with each pull of his dick from her pussy. His balls began boiling with his cum as fire burned down his spine to settle there. He was close. He wanted her to come first.

  “Neal, I’m close.” It was all she needed to say.

  His friend reached down and began stroking her clit for him. She moaned with her head thrashing back and forth on the pillow.

  “Please, I can’t stand it. Make me come. I need to come.”

  “Easy, baby,” Mark managed to get out as he shoved his way through her hot cunt over and over.

  Suddenly she growled and arched her back as Neal sent her over the edge. She screamed Mark’s name as she tightened almost painfully around Mark’s cock. It was all he needed. His balls erupted and he spewed cum deep into the condom. Once he was finished, he held himself inside her until she stopped fluttering around him.

  He collapsed over her, catching himself on his elbows to avoid crushing her beneath his weight. He bent over her and kissed her. Her mouth was dry from panting and she eagerly sucked on his tongue as if she desperately needed it. When he pulled back, she whimpered. He knew he needed to dispose of the condom before it leaked.

  “Don’t worry, Alexis, Neal is going to take good care of you,” he said as he walked to the bathroom grasping the end of the condom to keep it from coming off.

  It was heavy with his cum. She had wrung every bit of it out of him. It had been a long time since he’d come that hard and that much. She was something else.

  After dealing with the condom he returned to find Neal fitting his sheathed dick into her wet, swollen cunt. Mark smiled at the way Alexis was moaning, grasping the bedsheets in her hands. Her mouth was open as she breathed in and out in a slight pant. He moved to the head of the bed and sat on the edge. Watching her was almost as much fun as fucking her had been. He reached over and brushed her hair from her face. Then he leaned in and kissed her forehead, cheek, and that little spot in front of her ear.

  She turned her head toward him. He obliged her and gave her his mouth. She thrust her tongue inside of it as she explored his chest with her questing hands. He moved his tongue alongside hers, exploring it as he went. Then he sucked on her tongue until she was moaning in his mouth.

  When he pulled back, she whimpered. He moved down to her breasts and began playing with her nipples as Neal continued to tunnel in and out of her hot cunt. By the look on his face, he wasn’t far off. Her having sucked on him had put him on the edge, as well. Mark wanted to squeeze one more orgasm from Alexis before they were through for the night. He wanted her exhausted and relaxed despite herself.

  He sucked and nipped on her nipples, one right after the other. Then he reached between Neal and her pussy and began manipulating her clit. The more he circled and brushed over it, the more she begged for more. He began tapping at it, then pressed against it. It was all it took as she plummeted over the edge, screaming all the way. Neal groaned and, after two more thrusts of his cock, followed her over.

  Mark let go of her clit and moved back up the bed to soothe her down. He praised her for coming and kissed along her cheek and forehead before latching onto her ear and sucking in her earlobe.

  He heard Neal pulling out and pad toward the bathroom. The look on Neal’s face as he had come told him that he’d been as affected by the experience as Mark had been. It wasn’t often they felt so connected to a woman that they felt in tune with her needs. Alexis was one of those rare women. It was going to be difficult to pull away from her when it was time.

  Mark slid into the bed and pulled the covers up from the foot of the bed to cover her sweat-covered body so she wouldn’t get chilled as she cooled off. He snuggled up next to her. Alexis curled into him, laying her head on his chest and wrapping her legs around his. She played in his chest hair, absently drawing circles and some unknown designs.

  “That was the best I’ve ever been fucked. Thank you.”

  “Neal, did you hear that?” Mark asked as Neal walked back in the bedroom.

  “What?”

  “She said that was the best she’d ever been fucked before.” Mark couldn’t believe someone hadn’t treated her right.

  “You mean lately, right?” Neal asked.

  “No. Ever. I usually get a little lick then a lot of shoving in and out that doesn’t do anything for me,” Alexis said.

  Her fingers continued to dance around his chest as she spoke. Neal climbed into the bed on the other side of her and spooned her from behind.

  “They obviously didn’t know what they were doing. You need relaxation before you get to the heavy part.” Neal moved her hair aside and kissed her neck.

  “I never knew it could be so intense, or so good. I want to do it again.”

  Mark chuckled, threading his hands through her hair. “Not tonight. We’ll try it again in the morning to see if it was as good as you remembered it.”
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br />   “Besides, I’m tired,” Neal teased. “I need some rest between rounds.”

  Alexis yawned and they all chuckled as she harrumphed out a breath and promptly fell asleep.

  “I think we wore her out, Neal.”

  “Good thing, because she wore me out, too. I haven’t come that hard in a long damn time,” Neal confessed.

  “Me neither. She’s relaxed right now. Let’s see how she fares in the morning when she wakes up,” Mark said.

  “What do you think about a ride tomorrow out to the lake and back? We could take a picnic lunch with us.”

  “That’s a good idea. I doubt she’s ever been on a picnic unless it was when she was a child.” Mark liked that idea a lot.

  An hour or so on the back of a bike would be exhilarating to her, and then the lunch out by the lake would help relax her afterward before they headed back. He was beginning to think like Neal, though. What she seemed to need more than anything was some good, thorough fucking. Great sex went a long way to relaxation. Maybe all her problems stemmed from sexual frustration. Wouldn’t that be a bitch? She obviously didn’t know anyone where she came from who knew how to take care of that part of her needs.

  He heard Neal snoring and smiled. His friend really was one to fall asleep right after sex. He was more the analyzer. He thought about it and dissected it to see if he was satisfied with the results. This time, he most definitely was. Not just for her, but for him, too. She’d fucked his socks off. Mark planned on utilizing that side benefit as much as possible while she was there with them.

  He grinned and relaxed against Alexis with her hand still on his chest. It wasn’t long before he fell asleep, as well.

  Chapter Three

  Mark dreamed that Alexis was going down on him. Her hot, wet mouth was licking and sucking until he roused enough to realize it wasn’t a dream. She’d pulled the covers down enough that she could reach his swollen cock. Mark moaned as she deep-throated him, and then swallowed around him, bringing his ass off the bed.

  “Fuck yeah, baby. Just like that,” he murmured.

  She circled around him and met her mouth with her hand. The feeling was exquisite. She knew what she was doing. He couldn’t help threading his fingers through her hair as she went down on him. He tugged on them experimentally to see how she took to that. It didn’t seem to bother her. In fact, from the moan she gave him, she liked it.

  She bobbed her head up and down on his cock until he was on the edge. When she manipulated his balls and scratched over them, he exploded in her mouth. He groaned and called her name as she gently brought him down.

  Mark pulled her up for a kiss. He didn’t mind the taste of his own cum in her mouth. In fact, it tasted hot because it was in her mouth. She had swallowed him down like she enjoyed it.

  “Thanks, babe. That was the best way to wake up.”

  “That was so freaking hot,” Neal said in a sleepy voice. “So hot that I’m going to fuck you, Alexis. Get on all fours for me, baby. I want to fuck you like that.”

  She eagerly turned over and got on her hands and knees as Neal rolled out of bed and, after sheathing himself with a condom, walked around to the end of the bed and climbed on. He played with her pussy for a few seconds.

  “Your hot cunt is already soaking wet. You enjoyed waking Mark up like that, didn’t you?”

  Neal pushed in farther and then pulled all the way out. He rubbed his swollen dick up and down her pussy without tunneling inside her.

  “Didn’t you, Alexis?” He popped her on the ass.

  She turned and looked over her shoulder at him with an amused look on her face.

  “Why did you do that?” she asked.

  “Because you didn’t answer me.” Neal rubbed the offended cheek with his hand.

  “Yes. I loved sucking him off.”

  “Good girl.” He slid his cock into her cunt once again. She moaned and pushed back against him.

  “That’s it, baby. Show me what you need.” Neal thrust in as far as he could go and Alexis moaned.

  “Yes! God, yes. Don’t stop. Please.” She pushed back against every thrust of Neal’s thick cock.

  Neal tunneled in and out of her pussy over and over, seemingly getting harder with each shove inside her. He held tightly to her hips as he pummeled her with his cock. She thrust backward onto his dick until their coming together was a loud smacking noise. Mark couldn’t stand not to be in on it. He reached beneath Alexis’s body and located her swinging tits. He pulled on the nipples and rolled them between his fingers.

  “God, I’m going to come. Please don’t stop. Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed.

  Her whole body stiffened and she went down on her shoulders as she climaxed. The force of it seemed to stimulate Neal as he shouted out and rammed into her three more times before holding himself stiff deep inside of her. His face contorted into one of intense concentration, then relaxed into pleasure. He fell forward over Alexis then caught himself and pulled her down with him to avoid losing the condom in the process.

  “I’ve got her, Neal.” Mark rubbed her back as Neal withdrew from her, keeping his hand around the condom, and went to dispose of it.

  “You’re so pretty when you climax, baby. You’re pink all over right now. All rosy from coming,” he whispered in her ear as he continued to stroke her.

  “I’m done for. I need a nap.”

  “Go on to sleep, honey. Relax, and we’ll wake you up later.” Mark rubbed her back in circular motions.

  She seemed to like that because she was already asleep when Neal returned to bed. He grinned at her soft snore.

  “I bet she doesn’t know she snores.”

  “I bet she won’t believe you when you tell her, too,” Mark said with a chuckle.

  “What time do you want to get her up?”

  “Let’s let her sleep another hour before we wake her up and share our plan.”

  The men rolled out of bed and slipped out of the room to shower and dress. Mark was pleased with how things had progressed so far. He was pretty sure Neal had made a good call in inviting her back to their place, after all. She was proving to be an apt pupil and a great lover. She just needed to learn to loosen up some.

  Now all they needed to do was reinforce their lessons from last night and this morning to get her to carry it over to her everyday life. For a brief moment, he wondered if he was expecting too much too soon. Naw, she’s doing great. He was sure of it.

  * * * *

  Alexis stretched, then yawned. She felt great, limber, and pleasantly sore in several new places. Sex was definitely not overrated, as some people had informed her. Climbing out of bed, she located her discarded clothes and folded them to put in her suitcase later.

  She opted for a shower this morning. While she was showering, a breeze blew through the bathroom, so she was sure someone had come in.

  Sure enough, Neal stuck his head around the shower curtain.

  “Morning, gorgeous. How are you feeling?” he asked with a silly grin on his face.

  “I feel fine. Now go away while I finish my shower,” she said, tongue in cheek.

  “Yes, ma’am. Oh, and I’m supposed to tell you that breakfast will be ready in about thirty minutes.” He immediately moved back when she threatened him with the washcloth. “Just saying.”

  Then she heard the door open and close with the cool breeze snaking around her legs once again. She shivered then returned to bathing off.

  Once out of the shower, she hurried and dressed in jeans and a light blue blouse. She fingered the top button and, after a moment’s hesitation, left it unbuttoned. After all, she was on vacation. She could afford to be a little less stiff. That was why she was here.

  She checked herself in the mirror once more to be sure she was satisfied. Then she opened the bedroom door to the delightful smell of pancakes or waffles. She hurried down the stairs and into the kitchen. Mark stood over the stove flipping pancakes. When he noticed she’d walked in, he smiled and gestured for her to ha
ve a seat at the bar. He tossed the two pancakes onto a plate and slid it over to her along with the butter.

  “Better butter them fast before they cool off. Syrup is right there. Dig in while they are hot.”

  “They smell wonderful.” She buttered the pancakes, then poured syrup over them.

  “Sausage is on the plate in front of you covered up. I wanted to keep them hot.”

  “Where is Neal?” she asked around a mouthful of pancake.

  “Should be here in a second. He went outside to get the paper and check the bikes for our ride.”

  “Hmm? Ride?” She swallowed her syrup-covered pancake in a gulp.

  “Yeah. We figured we’d go for a ride out to the lake and have a picnic. You’ll love the lake.” Mark continued cooking without looking over at her.

  Alexis shivered. Get on the back of a motorcycle? She wasn’t sure she could do it. She had never been on the back of one before. They’d always looked so unsafe to her. Of course, no one she had ever dated rode one. If they didn’t use limousines, then they drove fancy sports cars. Of course, she could count on two hands probably how many dates she’d had in the last year—or two.

  With a sigh, she resigned herself to experiencing riding on the back of a motorcycle. She refused to show herself as a coward. Now if only she could swallow down the rest of her breakfast.

  Neal walked in with a big grin on his face. He tossed the paper on the couch in the den before walking through to the open kitchen.

  “Did you enjoy your shower?”

  “Yes, I did.” She smirked at him. “Despite someone opening the door and letting in the cold air.”

  “Sorry about that.” He didn’t look in the least repentant about it. “Did Mark tell you what we have planned for you today?”

  “Something about a motorcycle ride to a lake and a picnic afterward.”

  “Bike, baby. You call them bikes.”

  “Oh. Okay. A bike ride to the lake and back after a picnic lunch. How is that?” she asked sarcastically.

 

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