5 Bikers for Valentines

by Rye Hart

  The vibrations of his voice caused my back to arch. His fingers crooked against my sweet spot, spilling juices onto his face as my walls fluttered around his hand. Arousal pooled against his tongue as I closed my eyes, allowing the pleasure to wash over my body.

  And as my mouth opened to moan Tanner’s name, someone’s cock slid down my throat.

  “Be careful,” Adam said with a grunt. “Her cheek’s bruised.”

  “I got it,” Nick said breathlessly. “Oh shit, your tongue. Emma. Fuck.”

  Tanner pulled away from my pussy before he rubbed his cock in my juices. He was slicking himself with my arousal, readying himself to sink into me. But I felt someone lifting my back as Tanner moved from between my legs, then the rest of the brothers pulled away.

  “Guys?” I asked.

  “Just be patient,” Tyler said. “Hold on.”

  I felt someone lying down on the bed before I was rolled on top of them. My back was pressed against a strong set of muscles as hands roamed up and down my skin. It was intoxicating, not knowing who was where at any moment. I shivered with delight as I felt a cock pressing against my asshole.

  “You comfortable, gorgeous?” Tanner asked.

  Tanner was the one underneath me. Beautiful, intoxicating, romantic Tanner.

  “I am,” I said, panting. “I’m perfect.”

  “Yes, you are,” Nick said as he perched himself between my legs. I could feel his cock pressing against my entrance, teasing me as I rolled into him. Tanner’s hands held onto my hips, holding my body tightly against his. Someone knelt in front of me and poised their dripping cock at my mouth as I opened my eyes.

  I was met with Adam’s grin as his ocean blue eyes darkened with lust.

  I felt two throbbing cocks press against the palms of my hands. My body shook with anticipation as I drew in a deep breath. Tanner’s hands caressed my skin one last time, his hands gripping the slight excess of my stomach before he kissed my ear.

  “You ready?” Tanner asked.

  “I was born ready,” I said.

  All at once, the brothers pressed into me. My hands wrapped around Tyler and Jacob as Adam pushed to the back of my throat. Tanner sank his cock into my asshole as my pussy devoured Nick’s dick, and together they all set an identical pace.

  My body was overloaded with pleasure. I had cocks in every orifice of my body, filling me to the brim with every stroke they took. Groans of pleasure falling from their lips echoed off the corners of my mind, pulling goosebumps upon my skin. Electricity tingled my toes and shot up my thighs as Nick’s body grazed against my clit. I could taste Adam’s precum dripping down my throat as my entire body began to quiver.

  “Oh, she’s close,” Nick said. “I can feel it.”

  “Me, too. Fuck, this ass. I love this ass,” Tanner said.

  “Even her hands are perfect,” Jacob said. “Shit.”

  “You got that right,” Tyler said.

  “I’ve got the best part,” Adam said. “I’ve got that feisty little mouth of hers.”

  I swallowed Adam’s cock all the way down my throat and held him there as he groaned. His legs shook as his body fell over, catching himself on the headboard. He bit down on his lower lip, his hips rutting into my face as he took shallow thrusts. Tanner pounded my ass as Nick buried himself in my pussy, and my grips around Jacob and Tyler tightened as I approached my end.

  My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my body let go, falling over the edge of that cliff as I took the brothers with me.

  “Oh, shit. Yes. Fuck, Emma.”

  “I’m coming. I’m coming.”

  “I love you, Emma.”

  “I’m so glad you’re okay.”

  “Holy fuck, yes.”

  Their slurs and curses filled the room as we all came together. Adam poured down my throat and Nick filled my pussy, while Tyler’s release shot into my ass. I felt them throbbing against me. I arched my back away from Tanner as my entire body contracted, shaking with the electric pleasure that nearly blinded me. Nick continued to fuck me, stroking against my clit as it prolonged my pleasure. One orgasm turned into two, and soon all the brothers were buried into my body as I came for the third time.

  I stopped breathing as the pleasure became too great, and it wasn’t until I collapsed back onto Tanner that I gasped for air.

  Tanner held me close to him as the rest of the brothers pulled away from me. Tanner’s hands were massaging my thighs as he slowly slid me back to the bed. Wet washcloths descended onto my skin as the brothers tried to clean me up, and I laid there trembling from the aftershocks of the love we had made.

  “How are you feeling?” Adam asked.

  I felt him brush away some hair from my forehead before he planted a kiss on my skin.

  “Never better,” I said with a grin. “How are you guys?”

  “Relieved,” Tanner said.

  “Glad you’re safe,” Jacob said.

  “Horny as fuck,” Tyler said.

  “You would be,” I said.

  “There’s something else we want to talk with you about,” Jacob said.

  “Could I at least get some cuddling first?” I asked.

  I heard zippers being zipped before the bed descended in all directions. Hands came down on me as the brothers pulled me closer, trying to each have a part of me as they settled into bed. I was encompassed by their warmth as their hands meandered up and down my body, trying their best to comfort me through the pain coursing back into my joints.

  “Okay. I’m ready to talk,” I said.

  “We know you’re wanting to make your new home above your business,” Nick said. “But we were wondering if you would consider something else.”

  “Ah. I was wondering when you were going to want to start making decisions,” I said.

  “Nope. We just have a suggestion,” Adam said.

  “All right. Spit it out. What do you envision for the place?” I asked.

  “We thought you could split that loft area into two and make it yours and Lindy’s offices,” Tyler said.

  “Or you could do it up nice and rent it out for parties or some shit,” Tanner said.

  “Those are all fine ideas, but then where would I be living? The whole point was to get away from my mother,” I said.

  “You’d live with us,” Jacob said.

  I turned my head toward his voice as I painfully forced my eyes open.

  “Excuse me?” I asked.

  “There’s this house not too far from the building you bought. Five miles, to be exact. It’s a large house. Kind of rundown. It’ll need some work, but nothing major,” Nick said.

  “It has lots of rooms and a massive kitchen. Plenty of space in the living room and even a couple of jet tubs,” Jacob said.

  “So, what are you saying?” I asked. “You want me to move in there? You guys can’t buy me a fucking house.”

  “Nope. We’re not buying you a house,” Adam said. “We’re buying all of us a house.”

  “What?” I asked.

  “Emma,” Nick said. “We’re asking you to move in with us.”

  “To live with us in the house,” Jacob said.

  “We’d all move in?” I said. “Together?”

  “Yep,” Tyler said.

  “All of us,” Tanner said.

  “We’d each have our own room, so we all would have our own space. Our own businesses and lives and shit. But then we’d come home to each other,” Adam said. “We’d come home to you.”

  “You guys are serious,” I said.

  “We are,” Tyler said.

  “I mean, I would have to call the contractor. I’ve already hired someone to do the renovations on the loft. Things would have to completely change if we do this.”

  “You leave that to us, baby girl,” Adam said. “All we need is an answer.”

  I smiled as I wrapped my arm around Adam’s neck and crashed his lips down onto mine.

  “Yes,” I said. “I will move in with you guys.”
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  After contacting the contractor and completely switching plans on him, the next phone call I made was to Lindy. She came rushing over that night and kicked Tanner out of his room. Then, the two of us had a serious conversation. I told her that I was ready to put my two-week notice in with the bar, especially since I wasn’t in any condition to work anyway. Lindy said she was still training the new girl and didn’t feel like she could leave the bar yet, so I told her she was free to put her notice in whenever she felt comfortable. Lindy came to visit me whenever she could for the first week of my recuperation. Then, once I was stable on my feet, my boss let me sling drinks the last week I was scheduled to work.

  Apparently, people wanted to come in and see me.

  I told Lindy about what the guys proposed. About how they wanted us all to move in together. The first decision we had to make was what to do with the space above the business, and I wanted Lindy’s input.

  “I’ve given it some thought,” Lindy said.

  “Finally. It’s only been a week. The contractor’s getting anxious,” I said.

  “I think we should do the two offices. We’re going to need a space like that. Plus, if we make it a place that we rent out, then we’re responsible for the shit and damage crews cause with their wild-ass parties,” she said.

  “That’s very true. I didn’t think about that,” I said.

  “Give me the number to the contractor, and I’ll call him to tell him the plans.”

  “Lindy, I can do it.”

  “You have enough on your plate. You’re still going back and forth with manufacturers and you’re recuperating. Plus, you’ve already started to move into that house. Give me his number and let me do this,” she said.

  “We haven’t even talked about designs,” I said.

  “It’s a damn office space. Put up a wall with a door, and we’ll figure the rest of the shit out.”

  “Sounds good to me. His number’s in my phone.”

  Lindy took a break to go get his number, and I continued to sling drinks. It was odd that so many people were coming in to see how I was. Word had gotten around about what happened to me, and everyone kept trying to buy me free drinks. I took their money and poured myself virgin drinks, throwing them back with the crowd as they cheered me on.

  But soon, a familiar face was pushing up toward the bar.

  “Emma.”

  “Mother.”

  Her eyes examined my face before she sat down on a stool.

  “How are you feeling?” she asked.

  “Better than I was,” I said.

  The two of us looked at one another as the brothers trained their eyes on me.

  “Okay, I’ll start,” I said.

  “Emma, look—”

  “See? This is what I’m talking about,” I said. “Even in a simple conversation, we’re in competition with one another. You had, what, fifteen seconds to interject? And you don’t speak up until I do?”

  My mother’s eyes hardened as I sighed.

  “I’m not willing to do this with you anymore. This is my last week at the bar before I get on with my life, and I want to say a few things.”

  “All right,” my mother said. “Then say them.”

  “First off, I owe you an apology.”

  “What?” she asked.

  “You heard me. When I first saw the vandalism done to the site of my future business, I thought it was you. In fact, I knew it was you. I was dead set on the fact that you had finally stooped to that level. And I didn’t think twice about it.”

  “But it was that crew,” she said. “The Hog somethings.”

  “The Devil Hogs,” I said.

  “I could kill ‘em.”

  “Me, too,” I said.

  “What?” she asked.

  “I said ‘me, too.’”

  I watched a grin come across my mother’s face as I began to giggle. The two of us tried to stifle our laughter as we sat there, staring at one another. Lindy was eyeing me strangely, and all the brothers were poised to intervene, and I shook my head as my mother’s giggle died down.

  “That’s the first time we’ve ever agreed on anything,” she said.

  “The enemy of my enemy,” I said.

  “I’d like to not be your enemy,” my mother said.

  “Then you have to stop competing with me, Mom. You have to stop trying to one-up me. You have to stop all these antics. You have a drinking problem. You’re trying to hit on men that are clearly interested in me to piss me off. It’s exhausting.”

  “I’m sorry,” she said.

  “The Grove brothers are off limits,” I said. “They’re spoken for. All of them.”

  My mother’s eyes connected with mine before a smirk ticked her cheek.

  “Deal,” she said.

  “There’s no deal. Just a statement of fact. They are no longer on the market,” I said.

  “I’m staying away from them. Got it,” she said.

  “Good,” I said. “You thirsty?”

  “You accuse me of having a drinking problem, then you offer me a drink?” she asked.

  “I’m not perfect. You want the drink or not?” I asked.

  “Sure,” she said. “Gimme a shot.”

  My mother slid a ten-dollar bill across the table as I poured her a double.

  “What’s the occasion?” my mother asked.

  “To new adventures,” I said.

  “The rumors true?” she asked.

  “Depends on what you’re hearing,” I said.

  “You really moving in with all of them?”

  My mother nodded toward the brothers’ booth as my eyes followed her nod. I smiled at all of them as a strange man walked over to their table. He was tall and thick, with broad shoulders and hefty arms that bulged against his navy leather jacket. His blonde hair was shaved into something akin to a mohawk, and there were tattoos on his knuckles. His jaw was set in determination as Jacob made room for him. I wondered who the guy was.

  “I am,” I said. “I finish moving in this week.”

  “Well, I’ll miss you,” my mother said.

  “You mean you’ll miss the bills I pay,” I said.

  “No.”

  I panned my gaze back over to my mother as she finished off her double shot of whiskey and slid from the stool.

  “I’ll miss you,” she said.

  I nodded my head as I drew in a deep breath. I wasn’t ready to patch things up with my mother. Not yet. There was so much that had occurred over the years. So much hurt and misplaced blame. But this was a start, and I was thankful for it. For the first time, my mother was walking out of the bar sober, on her own two feet, and without a man on her arm.

  “You okay?” Lindy asked.

  “Better than I’ve been in a long time,” I said.

  “What was that about?” she asked.

  “I think that was my mother trying to fix things.”

  “I guess there’s a first for everything,” she said breathlessly, watching my mother leave. Then she turned to me. “You ready to meet Crow?”

  “Wait, what? He’s here?” I asked.

  “Yeah. He sat down with your boys at their booth.”

  I whipped my head over as the guy with the mohawk looked right up at me. He had brooding brown eyes and an angry look to him. He was massive. A slab of fucking granite. He locked eyes with me before he shifted his gaze to Lindy, and I watched as his cheek ticked with a smile.

  “Looks like you’re being summoned,” I said.

  “Help me carry the beers to their table?” Lindy asked.

  “Don’t mind if I do.”

  We cracked open some beers for all the guys and carried them over. We divvied up the beers as the guys laughed at some joke, but Crow’s eyes were hooked on Lindy. She was leaning into him as his hand rested on her hip. Crow was mumbling something to her before Lindy’s cheeks blushed.

  “I don’t think you’ve met Crow yet,” Tyler said.

  “Crow, this
is Emma,” Jacob said. “Crow’s the president.”

  “So, I’ve heard,” I said. “I also see you have an eye for my best friend.”

  “Emma,” Lindy said.

  “All I’m saying is she’s been through enough shit. You fuck with her, you get me,” I said.

  Crow’s eyes looked me up and down before he drew a deep breath in through his nose. Nick wrapped his arm around me, settling it into the dip of my waist. I gazed into the man’s eyes until he finally relented, nodding his head as his hand slid from Lindy’s body.

  “And we don’t want that,” Crow said.

  “Damn straight, you don’t,” Tanner said.

  “So, which of you snagged the girl?” Crow asked.

  My eyes darted around to all the guys before Nick pulled me down into a kiss.

  One by one, I leaned over to each of them and pressed my lips to theirs. Cheeks were cupped and caresses were made. Adam grabbed onto my hips and Tanner cupped my ass. Jacob took his time, running his tongue along the roof of my mouth as I shivered in his grasp.

  And when I pulled back, Crow’s eyes were wide.

  “Damn. You all got her?” he asked.

  We all laughed as Lindy scooted closer to Crow.

  “Things go okay with your mom?” Jacob asked.

  “We saw her walk up,” Adam said.

  “I’m sure you did,” I said, grinning. “Things are fine. She walked out sober. I don’t think she’ll be causing a ruckus tonight.”

  “That woman’s your mother?” Crow asked. “She’s a legend around here.”

  “Don’t even get me started,” I said.

  “How are the beers, boys?” Lindy asked.

  The guys all raised their beers in salute to her as she smiled.

  “Well, I need to get back to work. Just because it’s my last week doesn’t mean I get to slack off,” I said.

  “If you need to rest, then sit down,” Tyler said.

  “You guys. I’m fine. The bruises at this point are only topical,” I said.

  “I got her back in case she gets shitty,” Lindy said.

  “Thanks, Linds,” Nick said.

  “Anytime, guys. The only thing I ask is that I get to come over whenever I want to hang out at this new house,” she said.

  “You’re welcome anytime,” Jacob said.