Monroe, Marla - Brandy's Bikers [The Dirty Dozen 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  He was glad Cole had called a halt to working on Sundays. They would rest up so they could take care of Brandy. She’d been able to switch with one of the other girls, so that she had Sundays off. It meant they had the entire day to be together.

  Saturday night, she cornered them in the bedroom after their showers with her hands on their cocks.

  “I miss our loving.” She squeezed them gently.

  West drew in a deep breath and immediately felt his blood begin to pump to his dick. She had that effect on him just by being in the same room.

  “You sure you’re not too tired? We have all day tomorrow.” He bent down and kissed her gently on the lips.

  “We don’t want to wear you out, Brandy.” Kyle leaned down and kissed her nose.

  “I’m sure. I’ve missed having you inside of me. I need you.”

  West wrapped his arms around her and drew her in for a deeper kiss. He loved kissing her, loved the feel of her tongue alongside his. He explored her mouth then sucked on her tongue to tease with his. They came apart gasping for air.

  Kyle nibbled along the back of her neck and shoulders before turning her around and picking her up. He carried her to the bed where West had pulled back the covers. He loosened the towel around his waist and tossed it aside. Then he knelt next to the foot of the bed and spread her pussy lips so he could explore her hot cunt with his tongue.

  West watched Kyle play with her as he stroked his dick. He wanted her ass, but they needed to prepare her better. He would open her wide tonight, and if she seemed to be okay with it, he’d fuck her there while Kyle took her sweet pussy. They both ached to be inside her at the same time.

  They had so little time to convince her of their love for her and broach the subject of her moving with them to Texas. They could easily stick around, but hated to break up the twelve of them. Still, if they managed to get her to move with them and become their wife, they’d be changing their job strategy and take jobs closer to home. Cole had already mentioned that he was tired of being on the road all the time.

  Brandy began to thrash around on the bed, moaning as Kyle fucked her with two fingers and licked her pussy. West sucked in a nipple and began pinching and pulling on the other one. He knew the instant she was going to come when she threw her head back. He nipped at her nipple, and at the same time Kyle sucked in her clit. She came with a shout and grabbed Kyle’s head to keep him against her cunt.

  When she finally let go of him and collapsed against the bed again, West let go of her nipple and gently massaged her breasts with both hands.

  “Did that feel good, Brandy? Do you like it when we suck that juicy pussy?” West asked.

  “God, it feels so good. You always take care of me. I can’t imagine what I’m going to do…” She let her voice fade and looked away.

  West didn’t think it was time yet to approach her. He instructed her to climb onto West instead.

  “Ride him for me. I’m going to play with you while you take him for a ride.” West helped her up on Kyle’s sheathed cock.

  She sank down on him without a problem. They had prepared her well. She was slick and wet and ready for more.

  They began to move together. West spread the juice running down her body to Kyle’s balls up to her back hole. He circled it and pushed a thumb against the dark rosette. She stilled for an instant, but soon continued riding Kyle as he rose to meet her. Kyle’s eyes were all for Brandy, and dark with arousal.

  West continued pressing in her back hole until he was all the way inside. He began pumping his thumb over and over. Soon she was pushing back to meet his thrusts. He pulled out and inserted two fingers, stopping when she whimpered. Then she began to push against him. He carefully shoved his fingers further in until they reached the last knuckle. He waited for her to adjust to the assault before pumping them in and out.

  Brandy moaned and shoved back, then shoved forward, meeting Kyle’s thrusts. Over and over they moved her in between them. West felt she was ready and pushed her down to Kyle’s chest.

  “Lay there for a few seconds, baby. I’m going to take this tight ass of yours. First I want to lube you up. It’s going to be cold.” He dropped some on her asshole and massaged it in with one finger, then two. When he added the third finger, she cried out.

  “It burns. God, it burns.”

  “Do you want me to stop, Brandy?” he asked, concerned it was too much for her.

  “No, it will get better. You said it would.”

  He pulled out his fingers and immediately began to push forward with his throbbing cock. She groaned, but pushed back until the head of his cock popped through the resisting ring. He held still until she began pushing back against him. He tunneled in and out of her tight ass, moving a little deeper each time, until he was all the way in.

  “Fuck you’re so tight, baby. I’m not going to last long. Are you okay?”

  “Move. You’ve got to move. I can’t stand it.”

  Kyle pulled out as West pushed in. Then they switched, and Kyle pushed in as West pulled out. They slowly sped up until they were pummeling her with their cocks. She moaned and whimpered as she tried to meet them thrust for thrust. Finally she seemed to give up and let them do all the work.

  When she began to tighten around them, West knew she was about to come. He wasn’t far behind her. Kyle shouted and slammed one last time inside of her only to hold himself there.

  West shoved his dick in once, twice, three times, and grunted his climax as he held himself inside her. He couldn’t hold out one more second. Breathing was nearly impossible, and he collapsed over her. She was caught between them. Finally he pulled out and walked to the bathroom to wash up. He brought back a warm, wet cloth and cleaned her up. She didn’t seem to notice. He looked down at Kyle.

  Kyle held a finger to his lips. She was asleep. West grinned as wide as Kyle. They’d worn her out. West helped Kyle move her off of his softened cock. They settled her in the bed, and Kyle hurried to the bathroom to deal with his condom.

  When he returned, West nodded toward the living room. They needed to talk some about how to handle approaching her about becoming a family.

  “What do you think about talking to her tomorrow? I can’t handle waiting much longer. I want to make her ours.” West walked into the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water.

  Kyle followed him in and filled his own glass with water. “I agree. We need to have everything planned though so we can counter all her questions and concerns. She’s going to have some.”

  “You’ll marry her because you’re the oldest. I want her tied to one of us permanently. Plus, it will assure she is taken care of if something happens to us,” West said.

  “Are you sure? You’ve been really possessive of her.”

  “We’re a team. I just want more time with her, and we can’t get any with her working like she does. I can’t even fathom the idea of not sharing her with you. We’ve been sharing ever since Bangkok. I love to see her face when she comes between us. I don’t think she could choose between us any more than we could walk away from her.” West set his glass next to the sink.

  “What about what people are going to say. I don’t want her harassed because she’s living with both of us,” Kyle said.

  “Anyone harasses her, and I’ll put an end to it right quick.”

  “She’s got to not let it worry her. That’s going to be our biggest obstacle, I think.” Kyle finished his water and set the glass next to West’s.

  West realized that Kyle was probably right. They needed to get her out with them more in the next few days. They would take her out to eat again tomorrow night. It would help get her used to people watching them. He didn’t want her upset by people’s stares. Of course, in the long run, it would be up to her.

  “Let’s get to bed. I want to hold her some before I fall asleep. She feels so right in my arms.” Kyle turned to go back to the bedroom.

  West followed him and climbed into bed on the opposite side of him. When he did,
Brandy wrapped her body around his. Kyle moved in close and wrapped an arm around her waist. It didn’t bother either one of them that his hand touched West on the chest. It was just part of sharing their woman. The most important thing was that she was comfortable. Both men would do whatever it took to insure that she was.

  Chapter Eight

  Early the next morning, Brandy woke before the men. She contemplated which one to wake up with a blow job, and finally settled on Kyle. She’d woken up wrapped up with West. She eased beneath the covers and lifted Kyle’s slightly erect cock and took him in her mouth. She softly sucked him until he was hard and jumping in her mouth.

  When he moaned and grabbed her head, she knew he was awake. She began licking along his shaft and up to the mushroom cap. She nibbled at the spot beneath the top then licked across the slit to taste his pre-cum. He tasted salty and tangy all at the same time. She hummed her approval as he tightened his grip on her hair.

  “God, that feels wonderful.” Kyle kicked off the covers, earning him a growl from West.

  Kyle ignored him and held her head still as he slowly began to pump his dick in and out of her mouth.

  “Will you let me fuck your mouth, baby?” he asked.

  She hesitated but finally nodded. She was afraid, but trusted him not to hurt her.

  “Just relax your throat and breathe through your nose, Brandy. I promise you can handle me.”

  Kyle climbed out of bed and had her sit up on the side of the bed. He held her head still and gently inserted his cock in her mouth. He fucked her mouth in shallow thrusts at first then slowly fed her his cock down her throat. He hit the back of her throat and she gagged, but she took him. He pulled back out, praising her. Then he pushed back in.

  “Swallow around me, baby. Relax your throat, breath through your nose, and swallow me.”

  She managed to do it and he pulled back out. He praised her again and then slowly began to fuck her that way over and over. Brandy felt him begin to lose his rhythm, so she reached between his legs and rolled his balls. He shouted out and shoved his cock down her throat and held it as he shot streams of cum down her throat. She swallowed as fast as she could.

  When he finished he pulled back and pulled her to him, and hugged her. He seemed to be trying to talk, but was breathing too hard. She’d loved watching his face as he came. He closed his eyes and threw his head back with a tight expression. It made her feel so powerful to know she would do that to him—to them.

  Finally, he let her go and pulled her up to kiss her. She pulled back.

  “What?”

  “Um, I’ve got your cum in my mouth.”

  “Doesn’t matter, I like tasting your mouth with my cum. It’s heady stuff.” Kyle took her mouth and thoroughly kissed her before urging her to lie back down while he took as shower.

  She rolled over and snuggled up to West. He stretched his arm beneath her neck and pulled her in to kiss her forehead.

  “I, on the other hand, am not too fond of Kyle’s cum. I don’t mind my own in your mouth, but I draw the line at his,” he said with a chuckle.

  “I’ll go brush my teeth in a minute. I just want you to hold me for a little longer.”

  “I’ll hold you as long as you want, baby.” He pulled her tighter against him.

  Brandy knew she was in bad shape. She couldn’t get enough of them, and their time was almost up. Would they want more time with her? Maybe they could stay for a few more days. Maybe they would be glad to get back on the road again, though. She chastised herself. She needed to focus on the here and now and not dwell on the future.

  When Kyle returned from his shower, she slipped into the bathroom to brush her teeth. Then West joined her in the shower. He pinned her against the shower wall and kissed her deeply. His tongue thrust in and out of her mouth as he pressed his groin against her.

  “I want you. Right here, right now, just like this.” He opened the shower door and reached out to where he’d left a condom on the back of the toilet.

  He tore it open and rolled it on his engorged cock. Then he began kissing her all over her face, neck, and shoulders. When he got to her tits, he sucked and nipped at each one. He tested her readiness with two fingers and found her cunt dripping with her juices. It was all the encouragement he needed. West picked her leg up and bent to align his cock with her slit. Then he pushed in to the hilt without stopping.

  “Wrap your legs ’round me, baby. I’m going to take you for a long ride.” He began to push in and out of her with long, slow shoves of his pelvis.

  She moaned as he rubbed her sweet spot at this angle with each plunge of his cock. When he ground it in her pussy, his pelvic bone rubbed against her clit. She wasn’t going to last long this way.

  He didn’t speed up, but tunneled in and out of her in that slow pace that began to driver her crazy with the need to move. She tried to help him speed up, but he was having none of that. He controlled her movements, and kept his thrusts slow.

  “I want this to last, Brandy. It needs to last.”

  He sounded like he was leaving. She held back the tears with an effort. How would she bear to lose them now that she’d found them. They completed her.

  “God, baby. I’m not going to last. Your pussy was made for me. Play with your clit for me. Make yourself come. I’m right there.”

  Brandy reached between them and fingered her clit. She felt the telltale signs of her impending climax. She couldn’t help but squeeze around West’s dick. He groaned and shoved harder this time as he came, shooting his cum into the condom. Brandy screamed out her climax, shouting his name as she burned along with him.

  He let her slide down off his cock while he held the condom to assure it didn’t come off and leak. He discarded it then grabbed the cloth and bathed her. They rinsed off and climbed out of the shower. Kyle stood with two towels. He handed one to West then wrapped the other one around Brandy and patted her dry.

  “I don’t know about you two, but I’m hungry.” Kyle wrapped his arms around her.

  “I could eat,” she confessed.

  “Me, too.”

  “How about brunch at the diner?” Kyle suggested.

  “I can cook here. Are you sure you want to go out?”

  “Yeah, I don’t want you to cook today at all. I want to spend time with you that doesn’t include the kitchen.” Kyle urged her into the bedroom.

  “Well, okay.” She wasn’t sure what was on his mind, but he had something going on there.

  She dressed in jeans and a dark green blouse that bared a little of her belly if she reached up. She didn’t think it would be inappropriate, as long as she didn’t do that. The men loved it, and kept playing with her belly and sliding their hands up under the bottom. It didn’t matter how many time she swatted their hands away, they continued with a mischievous grin.

  “You two are incorrigible,” she said.

  “I’ll take that as a complement,” West said.

  She shook her head and followed them out of the house to their bikes. She climbed on with Kyle and held on, wrapping her arms around his waist.

  Once they reached the diner, there were several of the church going crowd still present. She didn’t think anything of being with the two men until they began to stare with disapproving looks. Brandy felt her face heat, and knew she was blushing. She wanted to hide. Then she looked at the way the men were looking at her and she felt bad. She wasn’t ashamed of them. She didn’t need other people’s approval in her life. She held her head up and ignored them.

  After they finished eating, Kyle suggested a ride to relax them. She climbed on with West this time and they took to the road. It was a nice day for a ride. The weather was slightly cooler than it had been, and Brandy realized they would be into October before long. Time had passed so quickly.

  When they returned to the house, the men kept exchanging looks. She wondered what it was all about. When they told her they needed to talk to her, she figured this was the big good-bye. She wanted to tell th
em not to say it. That she didn’t need them to tell her, she knew they would be leaving, but she couldn’t bear to say the words.

  “Brandy, we’re going to be finishing up the project in another week and a half. We’ve loved being with you, and don’t want it to end.” West started the conversation sitting on the couch with her.

  Kyle took up where he left off while kneeling in front of her. “We’ve fallen in love with you, baby, and want you to come home with us.”

  Brandy blinked a long, slow blink at him. Then she turned to West to look into his eyes.

  “I love you, Brandy.” West brushed a lock of hair from her face.

  “I don’t know what to say. I love you both, too.” She felt the tears begin to roll down her face.

  “Hey, don’t cry.” Kyle brushed away her tears with his thumb.

  “I can’t help it. I didn’t believe you would want to still be with me when it was time for you to go.”

  “We don’t want to let you go. Do you mind moving in with us?” West asked.

  “You’d marry me if you accept. I guess I should have asked, but I’m on my knees, so I get points for that, don’t I?” Kyle teased.

  “Yes, you get points for that.” She laughed and hugged him. “Yes, I’ll go with you.”

  “Hot, damn,” West said, and grabbed her up in a bear hug.

  “Wait, when are we leaving? I have to make arrangements and give notice at work. What about my things? Most of it I’ll leave, but there are some things I want to take with me.”

  “We’ll stay over and help you pack up. We can rent a U-Haul to pull behind your car,” Kyle suggested.

  “I don’t believe this.” She pulled out of West’s embrace and grabbed Kyle by his T-shirt and kissed him.

  “Let’s get to work on doing your laundry and housework so we can celebrate tonight,” Kyle suggested.

  For the next few hours, they did laundry and cleaned. Brandy had never met a man who knew how to do laundry and clean a house. Hell, she’d never met a man who would actually do it. That they were willing to help went a long way in cementing her decision in her mind. Her heart had no qualms about going with them, but her head still needed a little more convincing.