5 Bikers for Valentines

by Rye Hart

  “Play with yourself,” Tyler said. “Show us what you want us to do to you.”

  “You already know what I like,” I said with a grin.

  “I want to see you touch yourself,” Tanner said.

  “Come on, baby girl,” Adam said. “Spread those folds for us.”

  Their words rushed me as my hand traveled down my body. I put on a show for them, moaning as their clothes dropped to the floor. I could hear them sliding their hands down their cocks as they surrounded me, my fingers circling my clit. Their cocks were throbbing for attention, and I was ready to give it to them.

  “So fucking hot,” Tyler said. “Come here.”

  I tilted my head off to the side and opened my mouth for his cock. He slid all the way back to my throat as my legs began to quiver. I could feel my orgasm building, threatening to burst forth from my body.

  “Not until you suck us all off,” Adam said. “Slow those fingers down.”

  I whimpered around Tyler’s cock as he pulled away from my lips. One by one, the brothers took his place, and I got to taste each of them. My back was arching, and my nipples were puckered to painful peaks. My fingers were slicked with my arousal as their precum dripped down the back of my throat. Each one of them filled my mouth perfectly, all of them different but all of them so right.

  I heard them all panting as Adam pulled away from me, the last brother with his cock in my mouth.

  “I can’t wait any longer. Sorry, guys. Take a seat.”

  I could hear Tanner’s voice as his arms wrapped around me. I clung to him as he sat down in one of the kitchen chairs, his cock between my dripping folds. I rolled my hips down into him as he slid into me with a pop, and the two of us groaned together as the rest of the brothers took a seat.

  I rolled into Tanner’s hips as his hands dug into my thighs. His cock throbbed and our lips connected, dancing a lazy tango of passion and desire. My hands slid around his neck as I leaned into him, but before I could establish a decent pace, someone slipped their arms underneath mine.

  “My turn,” Tyler said.

  They each passed me around, their cocks filling and stretching my pussy. They tasted themselves on the tip of my tongue as I slammed into their thighs, coating them with my juices. I raked my hands down their rippling chests and felt their strong arms around my body. The brothers held me close to them as they moaned, my walls fluttering around their cocks each in turn.

  “All right, baby girl. You ready to come?”

  I felt Adam pick me up from his brother and sit me right on his cock as I nodded.

  “Yes. Please. Don’t tease me. I need to—”

  My forehead connected with his as his hands moved my hips. I was putty in his arms as I leaned into him, feeling him thrust deeply into my body. My tits pressed against his chest as he nibbled my ear, murmuring how beautiful I was and how perfect I felt in his arms.

  The coil in my gut tightened as I bounced on Adam’s cock. I could feel him pulsing with need, ready to release into my body. I kissed up his neck as his hands held me tightly, threading my arms around his waist as my lips found his. I rocked harder against him, fueled by a desperate desire to come on his cock.

  I felt him grin into me as my body began to shake.

  “That’s it, baby girl. Let it go. Drench me in your scent,” Adam said.

  I moaned into his mouth as my orgasm started low in my belly. My nails curled into his shoulders, leaving crescent marks behind in their wake. My body pulled taut and then released in a powerful orgasm, clenching the swollen cock inside me. Adam’s hands dug into my thighs, holding me down on his lap as he poured himself within me. His hot cum coated my fluttering walls as I sighed into his lips.

  Then, my body collapsed into his as I panted for air.

  I felt myself being lifted from Adam as his fluids leaked down my legs. I straddled one of the brother’s again, only this time my head was turned to the side. I felt kisses being pressed into my body as a cock entered my pussy, and when Tanner’s groan hit my ears, I smiled.

  “Tight enough for you?” I asked.

  “You have no fucking idea,” Tanner said.

  I opened my eyes and saw Nick standing beside me. His cock was tracing my lips, painting his precum on my skin. I opened my mouth for him and took him deep as someone grabbed my hand, lacing our fingers together.

  I moaned around Nick’s cock, feeling him pulse with his need for release. I fluttered my eyes up at him as he wound his hands in my hair, fucking my face. Tanner kept a slow pace, keeping me on the edge as his hands ran up and down my legs.

  But it wasn’t long before Nick’s head was thrown back in ecstasy.

  He held on tightly to my hair as I sucked him bone dry. His sinewy legs quivered as my lips kissed his pelvis. I had him all the way down my throat as his body shivered, contracting with a silent pleasure as his jaw unhinged.

  He pulled away from me and fell into a chair, panting for breath as Tanner helped me sit upright on his lap.

  “You okay?” he asked.

  His nose nuzzled my cheek as I giggled breathlessly.

  “Never better,” I said in a whisper.

  I felt someone hook their arms underneath mine and pull me from Tanner. My back was pressed into a tall body as their hands began to wander. It wasn’t until those lips started kissing my neck that I realized it was Tyler. With his slightly chapped lips and his overly-callused hands.

  “You are incredible,” Tyler said into my ear.

  I watched Jacob settle on the floor as his cock stood proudly for me.

  I straddled Jacob’s pelvis as his cock stood poised at my entrance. Tyler knelt behind me, the head of his cock teasing my asshole. I sank down onto Jacob as Tyler pressed into my ass, my body taking them expertly as the three of us groaned together.

  But as I went to take a breath, Tanner’s cock slid between my lips.

  The three of them fucked me senseless as their cocks filled every hole. Tanner kept sliding to the back of my throat while Jacob’s cock pressed against all my sensitive spots. Tyler’s dick filled my asshole, pulling goosebumps up from the depths of my body that ricocheted up and down my back.

  “That’s it,” Tanner said. “So close.”

  “Ride that cock, beautiful,” Jacob said. “Let me feel all of you.”

  “Fuck, your ass jiggles so perfectly for me,” Tyler said.

  The euphoria I was experiencing sent my mind into a dizzy haze as I felt my body tightening. My toes curled, and my throat closed around Tanner. My pussy fluttered around Jacob, and my ass clenched around Tyler. Stars were bursting in my eyes as my swollen clit raked over against Jacob’s pelvis.

  Tears of joy and passion sprung to my eyes as I fell off that cliff, diving into a dark sea of lust as my body spiraled.

  “Shit! Yes. Fuck. Emma. You’re incredible.”

  “Oh, fuck. Yes. Take that cock. Holy hell. Emma.”

  “Holy hell. I love your ass. Shit. Mmmm. Fuck.”

  Their praises as they came within my body were enough to make me stupid. I collapsed onto Jacob’s body, his trembling arms wrapped tightly around me. I trembled, allowing the strength of my climax to wash over me. The room was spinning, and I felt like I was floating. My head was dizzy, and stars kept bursting in my vision. I nuzzled my head underneath Jacob’s cheek as Tyler slowly pulled out of my puckered hole.

  They all gave me the space I needed to gather myself before I spoke.

  “I need a shower,” I said.

  “I think we all do,” Jacob said into my ear.

  “Where’s your shower?” Tyler asked breathlessly.

  “I know where it is. I’ll take her,” Adam said.

  I felt myself being lifted from Jacob’s body before I was cradled against Adam. He held me closely. Protectively. Delicately, but with intent. I felt myself being carried up the steps as footsteps fell behind me, and the brothers followed Adam and me up to the bathroom.

  They all took turns showering with me, their h
ands caressing my body as they each had some alone time with me.

  They all took care of me in their own way. Adam held me close and ran his fingers through my hair. Jacob wanted to wash my hair and massage my legs. Tyler couldn’t stop kissing me and telling me how wonderful I was, and Tanner washed my body down, his hands falling into every crevice. Nick slowly swayed our bodies underneath the hot water as he hummed a little tune in my ear, making me melt into him as the steam of the shower filled the bathroom.

  Then, the six of us got dressed and the brothers followed me to the bar.

  CHAPTER 19

  It took a couple of days for the money from the boys to hit my account, but once it did, I called my bank. I told them I had money to use to pay down the loan, and they took care of it for me. Once I was done with that phone call, Lindy and I had only ten thousand dollars we owed between the two of us for our building.

  And I knew I would get a phone call from her the moment the notification of payment went through.

  I was ecstatic. Never in my life had I felt so hopeful about my life. All the Grove brothers wanted me; they were helping me pursue my dreams, and I officially owned the site that would become my clothing store and my next home. I went upstairs to get ready for work and grinned when I heard my phone ring. I knew that would be Lindy, and I couldn’t wait to tell her the good news.

  “Well hello there, gorgeous,” I said.

  “What the fuck is this?” Lindy asked.

  “What is what?” I asked playing innocent.

  “It says a one-hundred-thousand-dollar payment was made to our loan account. What happened?”

  “Well, you said you wanted details on how things with the guys went. So, now I’m going to give you details.”

  “They gave you one hundred thousand dollars, Emma?” she asked.

  “They actually did,” I said, giggling. “They said that they had never met someone as passionate as me about a dream I had. They told me I was intelligent, confident, and that they wanted to help my dreams come true.”

  “So, they just gave you one hundred thousand fucking dollars,” she said.

  “I mean, it was from all of them?”

  “So, twenty thousand dollars a fucking piece,” she said.

  “I still can’t tell if you’re happy or upset,” I said.

  “Emma. I’m fucking thrilled. Ten thousand between the two of us to pay off? Really? I mean, if we worked another month or so at the bar, we could have that. But I’m worried about what they expect from you for this money.”

  “What do you mean ‘expect’?” I asked.

  “Don’t take that tone with me. I’m not your mother. But you’re talking about five guys you’ve only known for a couple of months, at best. And already they’ve given you how much now? One hundred and twenty thousand dollars?”

  “Thirty, technically,” I said.

  “I’m worried, that’s all. I know they seem sweet, but they ride with a club, Emma. Men like them don’t give without taking something in return.”

  Now, I wasn’t sure if I was going to tell her I’d slept with all of them. I felt fantastic. On top of the fucking world. I hadn’t been able to stop smiling since they all appeared on my mother’s porch a couple of days ago. But Lindy was slowly sucking the joy out of my day and replacing it with a reality I didn’t want to entertain.

  What were they expecting in return?

  “Anyway. The payment’s made. If they’re expecting it back or whatever, we’ll pay them instead of the bank,” I said.

  “Just take a breath, okay? The payment’s good. And if there was no paperwork signed or anything to denote it was a loan, then they can’t technically nail you. You know, in court or something. Keep your wits about you. You’re smart. It’s what I love about you. But I see you getting caught up, and I’m worried. That’s all.”

  “Thanks, Lindy. See you tonight?” I asked.

  “Yep. Booker hasn’t hired anyone else, so I’ll be there.”

  “Good.”

  I hung up the phone and flopped back down onto the bed. That phone call didn’t go how I expected it to at all. And now, Lindy had my mind running in a million different directions. Were the brothers really giving me this money in exchange for sex with them, even though they swore they weren’t? It didn’t feel that way. Did they think they had to buy my attention or affections? I hoped not. The last thing I considered myself to be was some material bitch. I had felt so confident after my luscious encounter with them, and now I wasn’t so sure.

  I fell back asleep in my bed until my alarm went off to get me up for work.

  I headed to the bar and helped Lindy prepare for the shift. After the bar opened, we were dancing around one another, trying our best to keep up with the Saturday night crowd. Drinks were flying and money was pouring in. Lindy and I had our tits hiked up to get more tips from the guys, and we were better off for it. I was more focused on getting tips than anything else because of this looming idea of paying the guys back, but soon a voice interrupted my thoughts.

  “A shot of whiskey, please.”

  I shot my mother a look as her eyes connected with mine. She hadn’t put any money on the bar to pay with, so I continued working on my orders. But she tapped her hand on the bar to try and get my attention.

  She had only been there for five minutes, and I was already done with her.

  “Can a gal get some service?” my mother asked.

  “Want me to get her out of here?” Lindy asked.

  “Don’t worry about it. I got it this time,” I said. “You got money, Gracie?”

  My mother shot me a smug look as she raked her eyes up and down my form.

  “Can’t sit at the bar if you aren’t paying for a drink,” I said.

  “I can pay,” my mother said.

  I watched her shove her hand into her pocket and pull out a crumpled one-hundred-dollar bill. She smacked it down onto the bar as people around her began to stare, and I sighed. For once, my mother fucking had money to drink. Which meant I had to serve her.

  Which meant I couldn’t kick her out.

  “One shot of whiskey, coming up,” I said.

  I went to take the one-hundred-dollar bill from her before her hand came down on top of mine.

  “I want a conversation with my daughter,” she said.

  Her eyes held onto mine as a look came over them. A mixture of emptiness and curiosity. I wasn’t sure what deck of cards my mother was playing with tonight, but I didn’t smell any booze on her breath. I looked over at Lindy who was watching the entire exchange, and she nodded her head to urge me on.

  “Okay,” I said.

  I poured my mother’s shot and slid it to her as I cashed her out. I handed her a wad of money back that she stuck in her pocket, then she threw the bitter whiskey back. She swallowed deep and grimaced hard, really making a show of it as she wiggled her tits.

  I rolled my eyes as the men around her stared.

  “Another,” she said.

  “So much for that conversation,” I said, murmuring.

  Shot after shot was fed to her, and each time she made a show of paying me. Like she wanted to show that she was abiding by the rules or some shit. It was a disgusting display, and I still wasn’t sure what her endgame was. But the drunker she got, the looser her tongue became, and I soon found out what it was she really came to address with me.

  “I heard about your little venture,” she said, slurring a bit.

  I felt my blood run cold as my eyes connected with hers.

  “You think you and your friend over here are some big shots. Going off and opening stuff,” my mother said.

  “Yeah. Big shots,” I said.

  I poured my mother another shot of whiskey and she slid a twenty-dollar bill my way.

  “Keep the change,” she said. “You’ll need it for your thing.”

  “I’m good on that front, actually,” I said.

  I cashed her out for that shot and handed her money right back to her.
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  “You think you can just leave me high and dry. After all I did for you. Does your boss know you’re quitting?” she asked before slamming the shot down her throat in another elaborate display to attract male attention.

  “Haven’t told him anything about it, no,” I said.

  “Hey, look everyone! The bartender’s gonna open her own shit show!”

  I saw Lindy approaching us out of the corner of my eye as I groaned.

  “She thinks she’s better than all of us. Thinks she’s above having to serve us good paying customers our drinks.”

  The entire bar was beginning to stare at her as Lindy nudged me out of the way.

  “Gracie, it’s time for you to go home,” Lindy said.

  “You think you can take my daughter from me. But you’re mistaken, you bitch.”

  “Mom, that’s enough,” I said.

  “What do we have here?”

  I whipped my head up at the sound of Adam’s voice as he approached the bar.

  “Sounds like we have someone who’s had too much to drink,” Jacob said.

  Relief flooded my veins as I looked over at Lindy.

  “Well, hello there, handsomes,” my mother said. “What brings all of you to the bar tonight?”

  “Your daughter,” Tyler said.

  “Emma?” my mother asked. “Now, now. What do we have here? All five of you are looking for my daughter? You know boys, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. If you like what she’s offering, you should see what I can do.”

  My mother turned and gave me the smuggest fucking look that I wanted to smack right off her face. Her hands were running down Nick’s chest as he stepped up to the bar. She was devouring him with her eyes as she turned her bar stool around and tried to wrap her legs around his waist.

  But he caught her knees before she could lock him in and swiveled her back toward the bar.

  “You’re done tonight,” I said.

  “Oh, I’m just getting started,” my mother said.