He got the message and headed for a zombie that had made it through while the other men were busy. She paid attention to the speed and angle. Luke leaned toward the zombie before he struck. As he sliced the decaying creature, he leaned back and steered away.
“My turn,” she shouted.
Luke headed for a zombie on their left. Relaxing her arm, she was already in tune with Luke’s pace and skill. While deadly sharp, it still took force to get a machete through a neck. Swinging her arm back and forward, she connected. Feeling the tug and the pull, she added more force. The zombie arm reached for her throat, and she yanked her knife through.
The zombie fell and Luke turned sharply. She felt that twinge of panic and pressed her body to his so their weight worked together. He recovered and took out another zombie. She got the feel but backseat hunting wasn’t smart.
Once they’d taken all the zombies off the streets, they headed back for the shop.
“Nice shot,” Luke said.
“Not that great. The balance is too easily thrown off. I’ll do better on my own.” She rested her head on his shoulder. It was nice being a passenger. Val hated that she’d enjoyed it but she did.
* * *
The next morning, Luke and the others were finishing up Val’s Dad’s bike repairs. It was a sweet old Harley. Val had been called into work, and it meant some special pay so she’d gone.
“She doesn’t belong in that mainstream job.” Luke wiped his hands off.
“You won’t get her to quit. Her money, her power and her way. The woman is stubborn.” Rebel patted Luke on the back.
Axle nodded. “You want her to move in. We can try it, but she won’t give up her ability to tell us all to go to hell. She’s always wanted her own bike and money.”
Sebastian shrugged at Luke. “Three twelve-hour shifts a week isn’t the end of the world. We work more than that here.”
Luke knew they were right. He didn’t want to take away her independence, but he wanted her here. “I guess if it makes her happy. We have plenty of room for her here.”
“Sure. We’d all love her to move in, but we can’t push her too fast.” Rebel shook his head.
“She pushed us. Val loves the man-on-man sex. Mixing up partners and all that is something we never did. Not that we haven’t thought about it before she came along.” Luke locked eyes with Axle.
“Sure, we’ve all thought about stuff like that. We’re all possessive, and trampling on each other’s relationship could screw things up. Val makes it a little different.” Axle leaned on the worktable.
Rebel jumped in. “She does change things. I don’t care if Luke and Sebastian screw around. I’m good with trading boyfriends too.”
Axle nodded at his brother. “Me too. We can still have alone time when we need it. Things just get more complicated with a woman in the mix.”
Sebastian hugged Axle. “Not complicated bad. Better. Val isn’t just any woman. The group is more connected than ever. We’ll be stronger that way. If we can get Val to move in and make it permanent, the family will be complete.”
“Then we need to give her what she wants. Let out her inner biker babe.” Luke grinned.
“What?” Rebel asked.
A knock on the door made the men stop. A store clerk poked his head in.
“The Bermans are here for their bike,” he said.
Axle and Rebel rolled the repaired cycle out front and twenty minutes later rolled the loaner back. Luke saw the scratches. Hardcore bikers loved -- but weren’t gentle on -- their machines.
“He rode that hard,” Sebastian said.
“He liked it. Rebel gave him a more powerful one on purpose. Bet he buys this in the next year.” Axle smiled.
“I’ll buff it out.” Luke nodded.
“What were you saying about Val’s inner biker babe? She’ll kick you in the nuts if she hears that stuff.” Rebel helped Luke lift the bike onto the worktable.
“No, she won’t. I smacked her ass once already. She didn’t bat an eyelash. I think she likes it. Deep down she likes that rough stuff, and she’s hiding it.” Luke couldn’t explain his feeling, but he trusted the instinct.
“You’re playing with fire. She hated that shirt you wore for the zombie hunt,” Axle.
Sebastian nodded. “I don’t think she really goes for that stuff.”
“Not in public, no. Not with random bikers who’d treat her like just a piece of ass. That doesn’t mean she doesn’t like it in private. She wants to be the lady in charge with a job and her own bike, whatever. We could all pass for tough-ass bikers. Hell, you two would still be in that gang if you didn’t suck dick too. In bed, people can be different, play out the fantasy. What gets you off isn’t conscious. You don’t choose it. She grew up in a culture where women were sex objects and belonged to a certain guy.” Luke shrugged. “You think that won’t hit a cord with her?”
“From what Axle has told me, some of those guys weren’t so great to their old ladies. Might have plucked a bad cord,” Sebastian said.
“I’m just suggesting we try it. Hell, I’ll try it. She can hate me if I don’t get it right. Nothing in public. Nothing demeaning. Nothing mean. There’s a line between domination and rough sex. Any decent man knows it.” Luke missed dirty talk and rougher play.
“You never tried that crap on me,” Rebel said.
“You want it?” Luke asked.
“No, I’ll hit you first,” Rebel said firmly.
“That’s why. She does and I’ll give her what she wants. Trust me. You’ll get off on it too.” Luke kissed Rebel quick.
“No kidding? You really think she wants it rough? Dirty talk?” Axle asked.
“Who is talking dirty?” Val asked from behind them.
“I am, any time you want.” Luke grinned.
She was in scrubs and clogs. “Right now I want a shower and clean clothes. Why do teens do stupid shit with fireworks every weekend?”
“Too young to buy beer or hookers.” Rebel shrugged.
She rolled her eyes. “So, really, what are you talking about?”
Axle cleared his throat. “Rebel and I trading boyfriends during sex. It’s cool. Go on and clean up. Come back down and we’ll take a break. Free worktable right over there.”
“During business hours? Here?” Her skin went red but she didn’t immediately dismiss it.
“Doors lock. Your parents came by and got their bike already. Ever since then, I couldn’t help thinking about what we’re going to do to their little girl when she got home from work.” Luke stared at her.
Val frowned for a second. Pulling her hair free of the ponytail holder, she sighed in relief. “You guys are bikers. Kinky freaks. I’ll be back down, if you’re lucky.”
Smiling at the other guys, Luke nodded. “You’ll be back, or we’ll carry you down here naked.”
Chapter Five
She changed into a tank top and jeans. Leaving off the bra and underwear was obvious. There was no reason to pretend sex wasn’t the plan. Val wanted it as much as they did. Something in Luke’s attitude had her body humming for more. That pushy demeanor turned her on. She didn’t want to admit to her naughty side, but she couldn’t hide it.
The arousal had to be from the men being willing to swap boyfriends. She checked the potion, and it was almost ready. Val let it sit longer to strengthen it. It could be bottled later. If there were no reports of attacks today, they could attack with the strongest potion. Hopefully, it’d be highly effective.
She slipped on her clogs. She needed to bring over some better shoes if she was going to stay here this much. These shoes were practical for work but definitely not sexy. Val could be both, however, she couldn’t go into the back of the bike shop without shoes on. Grease and spare parts were everywhere.
After a quick brush through her hair, she went down slowly. Making them wait was fun. It might encourage Luke. Working in the ER sucked her energy and pumped her up at the same time. She could use some stress relief. The guys
were better than a drink or a long ride on her bike. Val had been craving their attention all day.
As she walked across the cold floor of the repair area, the guys stared at her impatiently. They were down to boxers, and she inspected them to drag it out. Luke had ink in various places. Rebel had a large snake and scorpion on his back. Sebastian had a protective pagan symbol over his heart. She touched the ink on the men as they groped her. The realization that she and Axle were the only two without ink made her feel innocent somehow. Everyone had ink these days.
“No bra and into the ink? She’s a biker chick.” Luke tugged her tank off and lifted her out of her shoes onto the workbench.
Her nipples tightened in the cool air. Strong hands slid over her bare breasts and denim clad thighs. Luke kissed Axle. Rebel and Sebastian were rubbing each other’s cocks. The flip in lovers made her pussy tighten and grow wetter.
“You guys first,” she said.
“Lose the jeans.” Rebel tugged at them.
Unbuttoning the fly, she wiggled free and let the denim fall. “I get to watch now.”
“Spoiled little princess.” Luke looked at her as he shoved Axle’s boxers down.
Sebastian and Rebel headed for a bike secured upright on a rack. Sebastian licked along Rebel’s back as he pushed his brother’s boyfriend to the bike naked. It was Rebel who took the lead, grabbing Seb by the cock and urging him on the bike in the front spot.
Leaning forward, Sebastian held the handlebars for support. She saw his hard cock pressing to the seat as Rebel lubed Seb’s ass. Once the condom was on, Rebel slid onto the bitch seat and took Sebastian’s ass in one stroke.
The groans made her rub her own nipples. Fucking on a bike was a fantasy. Watching men together was another. Rebel gripped Seb’s cock and worked him hard. Luke’s torso on her workbench was the only thing that could grab her attention away.
Axle bent Luke over and filled his ass. Luke smiled at her as his hands slid around her ankles. “You like the ink. The bikes. The sex.”
“Of course. What’s not to like?” She could tell Luke was up to something.
He sucked her sparkly painted toes and licked up her calf. “You don’t like the bitch seat, but you don’t mind all the men.”
She smiled. “What’s to mind? You guys aren’t like that. You don’t pile on or use me. You screw each other as much as me. It’s not a bad deal.”
Axle looked at her and she caught his eye. He was deep into fucking Luke, but the talk was turning him on. She knew Axle held back a bit. Luke put all his desires out there.
“But we need a woman. You know that. You like it.” Luke pulled her closer and spread her legs. He rubbed her slit until she bucked against his fingers.
“Who wouldn’t like it?” She shook her head.
He patted her pussy. Then it was more of a smack. The thrill and desire shot through her hard. Watching Luke’s face, she saw the mischief in his face. Playful rubs then a gentle slap to her cunt made Val lift, unable to stop her moans.
“More?” he asked.
She looked to her side and saw Rebel riding Sebastian hard. Sebastian screamed as he came on the seat. Rebel ground to Seb’s round ass and didn’t let up.
“You can watch, but they want to fuck you senseless. I want to see that inner biker babe unleashed.” Luke pinched her nipples hard.
Gasping, she scooted closer. He played with her, tested her, and Axle watched every move. Arching her back, she spread her legs wider so Luke could do whatever he wanted.
Luke smiled and gave her pussy lips another smack. Then he fucked back on Axle as he pinched her pussy together between his thumb and fingers. He licked up her slit and bit along her flesh. No pain, only utter awareness of what she wanted.
When he released her, she got another smack over her clit, and it sent pleasure coursing through her. Waiting to be fingered or licked, she tried to be patient. Axle picked up his pace and reached forward to grab her ass.
“Good idea.” Luke turned her on her side and slid one finger in her cunt.
She squeezed that finger, wanting more. Would he fuck her? This mood was new, and she loved being on the edge. Rebel shouted, and she looked to see the men in climax together. Luke spanked her ass to get her attention.
The feeling was sweet and arousing. Pain never really bothered her. Nurses had to practice IVs on each other. Plus she’d gotten her share of road rash and tail pipe burns as a child whose only transportation was a Harley. His hand connected with her ass again. Axle rubbed her other cheek as Luke increased his pressure. She moaned when it stung. No, she wouldn’t be a baby.
Rebel and Sebastian stood around the bench now. She turned her upper body so she could see them. Sebastian kissed her lips as he squeezed one breast. Rebel pinched her other nipple and then playfully slapped her full breast. Val always loved how men wanted to play with them. Rebel did more than bounce them. Sebastian followed Rebel’s example, and Val groaned as they gently spanked her breasts. She squirmed, trying to get more contact on her nipples. Damn! It was good.
Axle’s grunts told Val he was satisfied with his brother’s boyfriend. Luke climbed on the bench, his cock still hard. Tapping his erection on her pink ass, Luke watched her carefully. Axle kissed her bottom while Luke jerked his cock. Rebel and Sebastian supported her shoulders so she could watch.
Their hands had stopped and she moaned at the loss. Luke grinned. “She wants more. Admit it.” He pinched her ass.
Gasping, Val nodded. “Please. I’m not some fragile thing.” Their strong hands pinched and smacked at her nipples again.
“You’re a tough girl. You can take it.” Luke slapped her other ass cheek.
Her hips rocked. One cheek was pink and pleasantly throbbing. Now he’d just aroused the untouched side. They were testing her. She loved it. Still, she had to be clear. “I’m not some sub who’s going to beg and obey.”
“No? Good. We don’t want you to be passive or good. We want you bad and eager.” Luke jerked his cock hard, coming on her ass.
The hot cream made her tremble. “Fuck me. Please. Someone?”
Rebel and Seb lifted her off the table, carrying her to the bike they’d just screwed on. Pressing her breasts, now tender and just a little pink, into the cum Seb had left there, she felt dirty. They were all in on it and making a point. They were bikers. Shame flooded her as her pussy ached. Val rubbed her chest to the bike. The machines were part of who they were, like it or not.
“Look at that ass.” Luke slapped her other cheek. “She dresses frumpy half the time. Don’t hide all of this.”
“Biker gang upbringing. Show it off and someone will think she’d advertising. She’s not a slut,” Axle said.
“No, she’s ours. So she can be slutty or dress like a little school girl. Whatever we want. However she wants to turn us on. No one will mess with her.” Rebel smacked her bottom.
Biting her lip, she fought the urge to agree. Part of her wanted to argue that it was her right to dress any way she wanted. They knew that. Denying she liked being a sex object was impossible. Her sexual needs won right now.
Straddling the bike, she put herself in the middle. “Fuck me on the bike.”
Luke smiled at her and slid in front, standing astride, facing her. Rebel brought over protection and lube, but first she had work to do. Val sucked Luke’s cock and reached for Axle’s. He stepped to the side and pushed Sebastian in. Axle hesitated to enjoy the rough play, and it made her wonder.
“Told you she’d be into it.” Luke grabbed her hair and tugged her up off his cock. “I bet you’re wet as hell. You love rough sex, tough girl?”
She nodded, fighting that deep internal battle. Hair pulling and rough handling felt so good. That independent streak in her wanted to protest, but it just felt too good. Val tried to suck him again, but he held her hair.
“I like it for sex. Never done it before.” She couldn’t stand the idea that any of them would think she’d done this before. No one else could get away
with it.
“We won’t get too rough.” Axle kissed her ass.
“Only as much as she likes.” Rebel rubbed lube on her ass.
Moaning, she stroked Rebel’s cock as Luke eased up on her hair so she could suck him again. Sebastian slid in behind her, the press of his erection to her ass making her gasp. He held her cheeks firmly. The tremor of sweet pain made her suck Luke harder.
Sebastian’s hands cupped her breasts, pinching softly and supporting her chest. She reached for Axle’s cock. It was good but not enough. One up her ass, one in her mouth and one in each hand. She needed Luke in her pussy. The treatment had started there. Her cunt was soaking wet from teasing and in need of satisfaction.
Sucking Luke’s balls, she rocked on Sebastian’s cock, and he pinched her breasts harder. Moaning, she watched Luke’s cock harden more. Taking his shaft all the way down, she moaned more and he cursed. When he fucked her mouth, she groaned while squeezing his sac.
He pulled her hair again and pushed her back on Sebastian. Val sat up and leaned back with help from the guys. Axle moved back behind Sebastian and kissed his man. With Seb fully deep in her ass, she spread her legs for Luke. He had protection and rubbed his erection along her cunt.
“Wet, like we greased her up. You can’t say she doesn’t like it, Axle.” Luke grinned.
“Fuck her already.” Axle reached around Seb and cupped her breasts.
She arched. The gentle touch didn’t turn her off at all, but she didn’t want him to think the other stuff was wrong. “Please. I love it.”
Luke drove into her and Val’s hips snapped to meet him. Grabbing Rebel’s cock, she jerked him roughly, and he thrust into her palm. Luke held her hips and gave her every inch. She didn’t need to ask him to go deeper or harder. The look in his eye made her insides tighten with a small release. Sebastian reached between them and played with her clit.
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