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

by Marla Monroe

  “You seemed to have trouble with your accelerator some, Mark.”

  “Fuck you.”

  “He threatened to spank me, Neal. You’re not going to let him, are you?” Alexis held on to his arm.

  “Honey, I have no doubt you deserve it.”

  “I’m going to get our room key. I’ll be right back. Neal, keep her out of trouble.” Mark winked at Neal, and leveled a frown at Alexis.

  “So, did you get his balls?” Neal asked.

  “Oh, yeah. That’s why he’s mad. Said I could have made him wreck.”

  “He’s right, but he’s a good driver, and I’m sure he knew exactly where you were headed by the time you got there.”

  Alexis licked her lips. “Do you think he’s serious about spanking me?”

  “Oh, yeah. You can count on it.”

  “I think I’ll fight him on it.”

  “Better let him have his way until after dinner. He’s an asshole when he’s hungry, and riding always makes him hungry.”

  “Okay. I’ll behave till then.”

  Neal wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. Yeah, she was perfect for them. She probably hadn’t realized it yet, but she was totally relaxed and enjoying herself. What would happen when she returned to her fast-paced career? Would she remember anything they had taught her, or would she return to old habits?

  And did he want her trying out her newfound freedom on some strange man? Neal growled, earning him a frown from Alexis as Mark walked up with their keys.

  “I got two keys. I don’t expect you to be out of our sights while we’re here, young lady.”

  She momentarily forgot her promise to be good and stuck her tongue out at him. Then, as if remembering, she smiled and wrapped her arms around Mark’s waist.

  “Come on, you two. Let’s get in the room and shower. I’m hungry.” Mark unpacked his saddlebags and led the way to their room.

  It was a clean room that didn’t smell of pine fresheners or cigarette smoke. The king-size bed took up most of the space, but there was still room for a love seat, a chair, and the TV mounted on the dresser. Alexis stepped into the bathroom and looked around.

  “I called first,” Mark reminded her.

  “I was just looking it over. Too bad we can’t double up. It would save time and water.”

  “I don’t know about that.” Neal walked over and patted her on the ass. “I would have a difficult time resisting that sweet pussy of yours.”

  “I’m looking forward to that tight ass, myself,” Mark said with a sigh.

  Neal and Alexis got undressed while waiting for Mark to finish in the shower. He pressed her to her knees as soon as Mark was in the shower and tapped her lips with his stiffened cock.

  “Suck me down, baby.”

  She licked around the mushroom cap then sucked him down her throat. He moaned and grabbed her head to hold on.

  “Yeah, just like that. Fuck, it’s good.”

  Alexis bobbed her head up and down on his thick dick, trying to take him a little deeper with each pass. The deeper she went, the tighter he held her head. Finally, he was holding her head still and fucking her face with his cock.

  “Ah, yeah, baby. Take it all. Swallow around it for me. You can do it.”

  She relaxed her throat and he inched down a little more. She swallowed around him, and he shot cum down her throat. She struggled to swallow it all as he pulled out. He held on to her in order to remain on his feet as she continued to lick his cock clean. Fuck, that had been hot.

  “Thanks,” he finally managed to get out.

  “You were horny, weren’t you?” Alexis grinned. “I bet you’ve been planning that since I was riding with you.”

  “You bet I was.”

  Mark walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

  “Next.”

  “I think I get to go next,” Alexis announced, and headed to the shower.

  Neal grinned like an idiot.

  “I take it you got you some.” Mark dried off and pulled on clean clothes.

  “She just gave me a blow job beyond my wildest dreams.” Neal couldn’t help but brag.

  “You know what she did to me.”

  “Yep, she’s a little devil, isn’t she?”

  “I promised her a spanking when we get back from dinner.” Mark grinned and rubbed his hands together. “Can’t wait.”

  “I think she’s looking forward to it, as well.”

  “I think tonight we should show her some real loving,” Mark said.

  “Think she’s ready for it?” Neal asked, a little leery.

  “Oh, yeah. Besides, she will be going home at the end of the month. We need to make sure she doesn’t forget what real relaxation feels like. I want her wasted when we finish with her.”

  “What happens if it’s us who are wasted?” Neal asked.

  “Then I guess we did even better than I expected.”

  Chapter Eleven

  Dinner was a boisterous affair. They each tried the other’s food and shared one dessert between the three of them. They didn’t cause any problems, just thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

  On the way back, they bought a six-pack of beer. The little room had a small mini fridge that housed the beer perfectly. They undressed each other in a flurry of clothes before breaking open the beer.

  Neal pulled the sheets and covers down to the foot of the bed and crawled up in the middle of it. Alexis sat on the edge of the bed with her beer. After a few minutes, Mark took it from her and sat it on the bedside table before pulling her to her feet and into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her.

  The taste of beer on his tongue was amazing to her. He ran his tongue alongside hers before licking the roof of her mouth and sucking in her lower lip to nibble on. When he moved to her jaw, she moaned. He shifted and suddenly another set of hands were playing with her breasts. These twisted and tweaked her nipples, then pulled on them until she was sure she would scream. They were driving her wild with need.

  Mark’s fingers began playing between her pussy lips. He circled her clit over and over but never touched it. Then he would drift over it for a quick slide before resuming his teasing once again.

  “You know I promised you a spanking, Alexis. No coming until you’ve taken it like a good girl.”

  “You’re not spanking me, Mark.” She squealed and ran for the bathroom. He got there before she could close the door.

  He followed her inside and dragged her out before throwing her over his shoulder and stalking to the bed. He pulled her off his shoulder and over his lap. He held her there with one hand on the small of her back. She grabbed hold of his legs to steady herself, and cursed him.

  “You better not spank me, asshole.” Alexis giggled

  “Hmm, Neal. Does that add a lick to her six she already has?”

  “Six! You said five earlier,” she fussed.

  “That was before you ran, baby.”

  “Bastard.”

  “Seven.” Mark added another one.

  Alexis figured she better stop while she was ahead.

  Mark tapped her ass on first one cheek then the other one. It stung a little, but wasn’t bad at all. Then next two were harder, and she frowned up at him. He soothed the stings with his hand before administering a blistering two more. He dipped between her legs and chuckled. She had little doubt she was soaking wet.

  “Neal, feel between her legs. Her cunt is dripping with juice.” He pulled his fingers out to let Neal have a chance. Then he grabbed her hair and turned her so she could see him slide his wet fingers into his mouth. Fuck, it was hot. She squirmed on his lap.

  “I owe you one more, but I’m going to take it while I’m pounding in your ass, baby. It will feel so good.”

  “I want to come, Mark. You promised if I took my licks like a good girl you’d let me come.”

  “You’ll come, Alexis. Just not yet. I want to feel you fly apart around me. He slipped his fingers between her
legs once again and teased her pussy with them.

  Neal rubbed her ass with his work-roughened hand tapping her lightly several times. He ran his hand down her back and into her hair where he massaged her scalp. Then Mark pulled her up so that she was standing by him. She swayed from the sudden change in position.

  “Easy, Alexis. Don’t pass out on me yet. We have a lot of fun left to enjoy. I don’t want you to miss a second of it.” Mark steadied her then drew her back to kneel on the bed. “Get on all fours, baby.”

  She complied and expected him to lube her up and fuck her ass next, but instead, he pulled on a condom and slammed into her pussy. She wasn’t expecting it. He slid along nerve endings that hadn’t woken up yet and were now wide awake. Then he pulled out and pushed in slowly. He alternated fast then slow, shallow then deep, until she was shoving her cunt backward to meet him, needing more than he was giving her. He laughed and pulled all the way out but didn’t return.

  Instead, he pushed two fingers inside of her and began teasing her hot spot until she was gyrating, trying to keep his fingers on it.

  “Please, Mark. I need to come. Don’t tease me anymore.” She was literally sobbing in pleasure now.

  He pulled back with his fingers and buried his face in her pussy. His nose rubbed her clit as he ate at her sweet nectar. She ended up on her shoulders with her face pressed into the mattress as he nibbled all around her clit and tongued her pussy, but didn’t give her what she needed to fly over the edge.

  “Neal,” Mark said in a strained voice. “Get on the bed and let’s get her on top of you.”

  Neal climbed up on the bed and lay on his back. He and Mark maneuvered Alexis until she was straddling Neal’s body. He held his dick still as Mark helped her position her cunt over it. Then she slid down over it before he cursed.

  “Pull her off. I need a fucking condom.”

  Mark pulled her off and waited while Neal suited up. Then they started over again. She easily slid over him until she was crotch to crotch with him. He groaned and moved inside her. She caught the rhythm and tried to fuck him, but she was exhausted from all the teasing and frustration. It grew.

  “Damn you, Mark. I’m going to kill you.”

  “Naw, you’re going to lo…hug me.”

  Alexis was sure he’d nearly said love. Where had that come from? Then her mind splintered as he dropped lube on her ass and began massaging it into her back hole with his finger. Slowly, he pushed his finger in and out of her tight passage until she was easily accepting it. Then he added more lube, as well as another finger. They burned, but once they made it past the tight ring, it wasn’t so bad. She panted through it and soon found herself fucking back on them.

  Beneath her, Neal was wiggling, causing his cock to tease her cunt with his girth. She had no doubt this was as hard on him as it was on her. She was sure he could feel Mark’s fingers through the thin barrier that separated the two channels.

  Finally, Mark added more lube and positioned his thick cock at her back hole and began to push. Alexis pushed out, breathing through her mouth in quick pants. It burned so bad. She fought to accept him there. Finally, he pushed through and deeper into her ass. He didn’t move for several long seconds. Then she growled and began to push against him then down on Neal. As if waiting for her to start, Mark took over and the two men fucked her one after the other over and over again. She could only lie there as they filled her body in first one hole then the other.

  Mark began pummeling her back hole and spanked her ass cheek. She hollered out and ground back against him. He slapped the other cheek and again she shoved back on him. God, it felt so good. The added stimulation seemed to go right to her clit.

  When Neal began pulling on her breast with one hand, fire shot down her spine to her nipples. He pinched and pulled at it while Mark spanked her and tunneled in and out of her tight ass with his thick cock. Neal’s dick pushed alongside Mark’s as they switched up on her over and over.

  Her climax grew tighter and tighter inside of her. The pain had long since turned to unbearable pleasure, and she wasn’t sure she would live through this. She wanted to beg them to let her go, but at the same time, she didn’t want it to stop. The burning tightness blossomed into a roaring fire that consumed her as they pounded into her.

  Finally, Mark lost his rhythm and shouted out, filling the condom deep in her ass with his cum. The heat of it penetrated the thin barrier. Neal’s climax followed shortly after. She fell over and tumbled head over heels into the waiting explosion and something more. Alexis fell into love.

  * * * *

  When she woke up sometime later, she was in the bathtub filled with warm water with Mark bathing her and Neal watching from above. She opened her eyes to find two sets of worried gazes.

  “Hey,” she said in a hoarse whisper.

  “Hey. How do you feel?” Mark asked.

  “Washed out, but good.”

  “You had us worried. We didn’t expect you to be out so long,” Neal said.

  “But you did expect me to pass out, huh?”

  “Well, maybe,” Mark hedged.

  “You’re both bad boys.” She started to get up, but Mark held her down.

  “Not so fast. I’m not finished bathing you yet. Just relax and let me finish.”

  “I can bathe myself. You don’t have to.” Alexis cocked her head in confusion.

  “I want to bathe you. Neal and I argued over it and I won.”

  “He always wins,” Neal grumbled.

  Alexis lay there as Mark finished bathing her. Then he helped her stand up. She found that her legs didn’t want to hold her. He picked her up out of the tub and both he and Neal dried her off before carrying her to the bed where they tucked her in between them.

  “Oh, almost forgot your belly ring.” Neal climbed out of the bed and grabbed her kit and tended to it. “How’s it feeling?”

  “I really had forgotten about it after we got off the bikes. I could feel it on the bike, though.”

  “Doesn’t look irritated.” Neal finished up and got back in the bed.

  “How do you feel, baby?” Neal asked.

  “Really, really good.” She yawned. “I think I could sleep for ten hours.”

  “You just relax and enjoy it. This is what it really feels like,” Mark told her.

  “Hmmm,” she managed before she dozed off.

  Not long after she fell asleep, she woke back up with her mind going ninety miles an hour. The men were snoring away. Where had that last thought come from when she was flying so high? She couldn’t be in love with them. She couldn’t be in love with even just one of them. She barely knew them.

  You knew them well enough to sleep with them and move in with them for the month. Aw, hell. What had she gotten herself into?

  They made her feel so good. She actually relaxed around them even without the sex. How was she going to leave them at the end of the month? She had to. Her home and her job waited for her. She couldn’t just give it all up for them, could she? Besides, they hadn’t asked her to. For all she knew, they didn’t feel a thing for her.

  And didn’t that suck? Knowing that she felt something for them that she refused to call love at this point, and they didn’t feel anything for her. Maybe she needed to leave now. Leave as soon as they got back home. She squeezed her eyes shut. Now she was referring to their place as home. Confusion swirled in her mind.

  She must have been restless in the bed, because Neal woke up.

  “Hey, you okay?” he asked in a whisper.

  “Yeah, just woke up and can’t go back to sleep.”

  “What’s on your mind? Something’s bothering you if you can’t sleep after what we just did.”

  “What did we just do, Neal?” she asked.

  “What do you mean?” he hedged.

  “I don’t know what I mean. Just ignore me.”

  “Naw, baby. You don’t get off that easily. What’s going on in that head of yours?”

  “Something happened wh
en we, um, fucked. I guess I’m starting to care about you two, and it worries me.”

  “We didn’t fuck, we made love,” Neal insisted. “And what’s wrong with caring about us?”

  “I’m leaving in a little while. Where does that leave us if something is going on?”

  “I guess that’s up to you. You are always welcome with us.” Neal watched her.

  She wasn’t comfortable with his intense scrutiny. She felt like she had to say something, but what?

  “Go to sleep, Alexis. It will all work itself out in time. Just relax and enjoy your time here and know that you’re always welcome with us.”

  She sighed and snuggled deeper into the bed between the two men. Sleep was a while in coming, but finally, she slipped into a dreamless slumber.

  * * * *

  Neal rose early the next morning and slid out of the bed. Mark rose up and lifted an eyebrow at him. Neal jerked his head toward the door. They each got dressed, leaving Alexis in the bed with the covers piled around her.

  Mark followed Neal out the door. He waited for Neal to speak first.

  “She’s beginning to fall for us, Mark. We have a chance with her.”

  “What does that mean, Neal? Do you really think she’s going to give up her career to move in with a couple of biker construction workers? Because I don’t see it.”

  “How do you feel about her, Mark?”

  “What does it matter? Nothing is going to come of it.”

  “I think we can make it work if you’ll just try.”

  Neal watched Mark run a hand through his hair then pace off for a few steps before returning with a furious expression on his face.

  “It doesn’t matter what I feel for her. Her place isn’t with us. She’s got class and a future. We’ve got nothing to offer her.”

  “I think you’re wrong. I think we have a lifetime of love to offer her.”

  “Are you saying you love her, Neal?”

  “Yeah. I love her.” He wasn’t afraid to admit it.

  “Fuck!” Mark paced away again, but this time he stayed several feet away and looked up at the sky.