Monroe, Marla - The Bikers and the Socialite [The Dirty Dozen 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  “I’m sorry. That was rude of me. Sarah Beth, these are my dates, Shane and Allen. This is Sarah Beth Williamson and her fiancé, James.”

  “Look out, Parker, mommy dearest is on her way over,” James warned her.

  “Parker Montgomery. What in the world do you have on? Do you have no self-respect at all?”

  “Elaine. I’d like you to meet my dates. Shane and Allen, this is Elaine, my stepmother. If you will excuse us, Elaine, I want to introduce them around.”

  “You can’t be serious. Where did you get them? A bar?”

  “As a matter of fact, we did meet at Fugly’s, and it was love at first sight.” Shane wrapped his arm around her waist, and Allen covered her shoulders.

  Parker couldn’t stop the smile that rolled over her mouth. They were perfect. She laughed and drew them away to introduce them to some of her father’s friends. They were perfect gentlemen, and to her surprise, they actually knew two of the men she introduced them to.

  “Shane. I haven’t seen you in years. Where have you been keeping yourself? Still working with The Dirty Dozen?”

  “Hey, George. Still swinging a hammer. How is your wife?”

  “You two stay away from my wife. She’s still recovering from that last party.”

  “You know each other?” Parker was impressed.

  “These two are dangerous, Parker. Your dad would kill me if he knew I wasn’t warning you away from them.”

  “Somehow I don’t think so, George.” She smiled. This was going better than she had hoped.

  “Oh, there’s Olivia. Shane, Allen. I’ll be right back.”

  “We’re fine. Save us a dance,” Allen said.

  Parker nodded then hurried to finish her plans out for the night. Olivia Dupree and Michael Humphrey stared at her as she stalked toward them. Michael actually paled a bit at the sight of her.

  “Parker, darling. Where did you find that rag?” Olivia curled her lip up.

  “I actually bought it at Anthony’s, the same place you got your little number.”

  “Who are those ruffians you’ve brought in here?” Michael demanded.

  “They’re my dates. I’ll have to introduce you to them before we leave.”

  “Oh, I think security is here to show them out,” Olivia said.

  Parker quickly turned to find that indeed security had shown up and were talking to Shane and Allen. She started to go over and rescue them, but saw the quick flash of a dimple and knew that Shane had everything under control.

  “Seems they are old friends. Nothing to worry about.” Parker smirked at Olivia.

  “They’re on their way over now. Perhaps we better go, Olivia.” Michael was definitely uncomfortable.

  “Parker, baby. Don’t forget you promised us a dance.”

  “Of course not. Let me introduce you to Olivia and Michael. They are old friends of the family. Oh, Michael, and I were actually engaged at one time.”

  “Really,” Allen said. “Well congratulations on your escape. It’s our good fortune you did.”

  Michael started to say something, but thought better of it when Shane stepped closer and wrapped his arm around Parker’s waist.

  “Shall we dance?” Parker looked up at Shane.

  Chapter Two

  The three of them edged their way toward the dance floor where a waltz was playing.

  “Slow dance goes to Allen.” Shane smirked.

  “I’m perfectly happy to dance with both of you.” Parker placed a hand on Shane’s wrist.

  “We’ll shock everyone later, babe. You and Allen show them how a waltz is really danced.”

  Parker lifted her brows and allowed Shane to escort her on the dance floor. She was pleasantly surprised to find that the man knew how to waltz. They circled the floor several times before she realized that they were the center of attention. She had been so busy staring into Allen’s clear blue eyes that she hadn’t noticed that the majority of the couples had cleared out of their way.

  “You’re a very good dancer.”

  “Thanks, my mom was a dance instructor. My brothers and sisters and I all took lessons from the time we were old enough to stand alone.”

  “What about Shane?” she asked.

  Allen chuckled. “He can dance the waltz and the two-step, but he’s much better with contemporary music. You’ll see.”

  “You’re both a wonderful surprise. I didn’t expect for you to be so…”

  “Civilized?”

  “Now I feel like a heel.”

  “Don’t. We expected to be treated more like dirty little secrets, but you’ve been fun.”

  “I really never meant it to embarrass you and Shane. I meant it to embarrass my stepmother. Put the joke on me.”

  “Well, you’ve managed to get your poke in. Now let’s have some fun.” Allen steered her toward the band.

  He ducked over to the bandleader and whispered something to him. The man grinned and nodded. Allen pulled her back into his arms with a wide smile on his face.

  “Uh-oh. What is he going to play next?”

  “Can you salsa?”

  “Oh my God!”

  The music started and the dance floor all but cleared out. Allen soon had her all over it. By the time the music had stopped, they were the only ones on the floor and finished to a round of applause.

  “Show-off.” Shane punched Allen in the arm. “You were absolutely gorgeous out there, Parker.”

  “Thanks. I don’t believe I’ve had this much fun since my father was alive.” Her eyes began to mist. She blinked them quickly and snagged a glass of champagne from a passing waiter.

  “Your stepmother, and I had an interesting chat.”

  “What did she have to say?” Parker felt her chest tighten. There was no telling what that woman had revealed.

  “Oh, she was quite curious about how long we had known each other. I fibbed. I hope you don’t mind.”

  Parker smirked. “How long have we known each other?”

  “A little over a year. No one needs to know otherwise.”

  “Thanks. It wouldn’t have mattered if you had told the truth, but thanks.”

  “Hey, that’s Nickelback!” Shane grabbed Parker’s wrist and dragged her toward the dance floor.

  Allen rescued her glass as they scooted past him. She blew him a kiss and waved.

  Midnight loomed just around the second hand when Parker called a halt to their night.

  “I’ve had all I can handle of some of these people. If old man Reynolds pinches my ass one more time, I’m liable to kick him in the nuts.”

  “I thought it was kind of cute,” Shane said.

  “You would. You’ll probably be just like him when you get that age,” Parker groused.

  “Parker, can I talk to you for just a second before you leave?” Michael stood in front of her.

  “I don’t think we have anything to say, Michael.” Parker started to walk around him.

  He grabbed her arm. Parker looked at where he held it. Shane and Allen took a step up and stared at the man. He promptly let go.

  “We need to talk, Parker. I think there has been a misunderstanding between us I would like to clear up.”

  “What, the one where I caught you and Olivia in our bed, or the one where you reminded me that I was a cold fish when it came to sex?”

  “Whoa!” Shane took a step up. “Dude, you are seriously lacking in the manly department if you call her a cold fish.”

  “This is none of your business. Parker!”

  “Good night, Michael.” She wrapped her arms around Allen and Shane’s waists and hurried through the door.

  She expected to have to wait for the bikes to be brought around, but they were there waiting on them when they walked outside. She climbed on back with Allen this time and held on tight as they sped off into the night.

  * * * *

  Allen couldn’t get enough of Parker’s rocking body leaning tight against his back. Her breasts were smashed against him. He cou
ld almost feel the heat from her pussy against his ass. She held tightly to his abdomen. His balls were tight already and he and Shane hadn’t even kissed her yet.

  When they passed by her turnoff, she didn’t protest. She was expecting them to take her to their place. What was it with her? Did she really trust them that much?

  They finally pulled into their drive. Shane had hit the remote and the garage door rolled up. They pulled inside, and the door closed behind them. The light came on automatically from a sensor. Parker let go of his waist and eased off the bike with Shane’s help.

  “Nice place. I can’t wait to see the inside.”

  “We did most of it ourselves. We took the house that was here and gutted it and rebuilt it from the inside out.” Allen was proud of their home.

  “Wow! What do you two do for a living? I heard Shane say something about swinging a hammer and something about The Dirty Dozen, your biker gang.”

  Allen and Shane both laughed as they escorted her inside the kitchen after setting the alarm to home.

  “The Dirty Dozen is the name of our gang, but we’re more than a biker gang. We’re a construction gang. We work on mostly office buildings, hotels, places like that.” Shane opened the fridge and pulled out two beers. “Beer, or something stronger?”

  “Nothing, thanks. Wow, so you’re construction workers. No wonder you’re in such good shape.” She laughed and pulled off her gloves, laying them over the back of a barstool. She laid her purse on the bar.

  “Come on. I’ll give you the grand tour.” Shane took her hand and pulled her toward the living room. “This is where we spend most of our downtime.”

  Allen watched her look around the room taking in the big screen TV on one wall surrounded by shelves of DVDs, CDs, and stereo equipment. Then Shane flashed the office to her before leading her upstairs. He smiled and followed behind them as they looked into each of the three bedrooms, two of which they slept in. When he got to the master bedroom, he opened the door and escorted her inside.

  Allen joined them as Shane pulled Parker deeper into the room. She grinned when she saw the massive platform bed.

  “That’s bigger than a king,” she pointed out.

  Allen chuckled. “Yeah. We built it ourselves and had the bedding special ordered.”

  Parker turned around the room once then walked up between them with a slightly desperate look on her face.

  “Kiss me.”

  Allen pulled her into his arms and covered her mouth with his. He didn’t have to ask twice for her to open her mouth. She surrendered to him almost immediately. He thrust his tongue inside to twist and slide with hers as she ate at his mouth with a kind of desperation. He pulled back slightly.

  “Easy, Parker. We have all night. You gave us twenty-four hours of your time. That gives us till eight tomorrow night.”

  She ran her hands over his vest and began to unbutton it with shaking fingers. Allen covered her fingers with his hands and looked over her shoulder at Shane. He jerked his head toward the door and watched as Shane closed it and locked it.

  “What’s wrong?” she asked when he had stilled her fingers.

  “You’re in a hurry. I’m not. Like I said, we’ve got all night. Let’s get you out of your dress.”

  Allen turned her around to face Shane, who began to lay soft kisses along her brow and down her temple. He unzipped her dress and shoved it down until she could step out of it. He drew in a sharp breath. She was wearing navy blue garters with her fishnet stockings. He picked up the dress and laid it over the back of a chair. Then he returned to remove her strapless bra. He could hardly wait to cup her breasts in his hands. He was pretty sure they were natural and not implants.

  Shane kissed her eyelids before moving down to the corners of her mouth. She seemed to be settling down some now. He wondered what had her so jittery when earlier she’d been full of self-assurance. He turned her around, pulling her from Shane’s mouth.

  “Asshole.”

  He merely grinned and began massaging and weighing her breasts in his hands. They were more than a handful, but not by much. They were perfect. He bent down and sucked in one ripe berry and flattened it against the roof of his mouth before sucking it deeper.

  “Oh, God.”

  He felt Shane move in closer and take her other breast into his mouth. He sucked, trying to get as much as possible into his mouth, then backed off and nipped at the nipple. They both pleasured them until she was squirming in between them. She was so fucking sensitive there. He bet they could make her come just by playing with her tits. If he hadn’t been so fucking hard, he might have given it a try, but he wanted in her pussy, the sooner the better.

  He turned her toward Shane so that he could undress while his friend kept her engines revved. He quickly discarded the tux, making sure to lay it over the end of the loveseat at the other end of the room. Then he walked over to the bed and pulled back the covers to the bottom of the bed. He expected they would need every bit of room with her.

  Shane had a lip-lock on her that looked almost painful. When Allen reached between her legs, it was to find her dripping wet. He groaned and brought her juices to his lips. She tasted of a warm summer rain and spicy apple cider. He could get drunk off of her juices. This time, he pressed a finger inside her slit and pumped a couple of times to get her attention. She moaned around Shane’s mouth.

  “My turn, Shane. Get naked, man. Let’s get this show on the road.”

  Allen walked Parker backward toward the bed until she hit the mattress with the back of her knees. He lowered her to the bed and followed her down. When she was lying on her back, he took one nipple into his mouth and played with it using teeth and tongue. He fingered the other one with his thumb and forefinger.

  “God, yes. Pinch it.”

  He obliged, pleased to see that she indeed liked a little pain. He twisted one while he drew the other one out with his teeth until she whimpered. He released them both and began to spread kisses down her chest, abdomen, and pelvis. She was sensitive at the top of each thigh. He licked over those spots until she was writhing on the bed.

  Then he settled between her legs, shoving them as far apart as he could, using his shoulders. Her wet pussy smelled like apple blossoms and he was pleased to find that she waxed all but a thin strip at the top of her mound. He nuzzled along her lips, then sucked them in and cleaned them of her cream. Allen loved eating pussy, especially one that was groomed and tasted of ambrosia.

  “I want a taste.” Shane knelt next to Allen and shoved him aside. He took a long lick from the bottom of her slit to the top of her clit and hummed his approval.

  “Take care of her breasts, man. My cock is so hard now, that I’m not going to last when I do get inside of her. Let’s get the first one out of the way.”

  Chapter Three

  The first one! Did they really expect to make her come more than once? Hell, she’d be happy if she could freaking come even once. How was she going to be able to fake more than a couple of orgasms? She’d be worn out for sure.

  Then Allen settled between her legs as if he planned to be there a while. Shane latched on to one of her nipples and began torturing her with his wicked lips and tongue. God, she could get so close. Why couldn’t she come? Michael was right, she was a cold fish. Nothing he had done had ever gotten her even as close as she was now.

  When Allen stiffened his tongue and fucked her slit with it, she gasped for breath. The sensation was totally new to her. Michael had never been much to eat her pussy. He would give it a few quick licks and then shove his fingers inside her to pump them until she could swear she would bleed from the friction. Allen didn’t seem to be in any hurry despite his earlier words.

  He circled her clit with his tongue then ran it back down her pussy opening. Up and down, he traced his tongue along the slit until she was slowly beginning to follow him with her hips. He entered her with one finger. She stiffened, expecting him to begin shoving it in and out of her. Instead, he seemed to explore
inside her as if searching for something. All the time, he kissed and sucked on her pussy lips.

  He pulled the finger out then added a finger and tunneled them both inside her cunt. She whimpered wanting more from him, but not knowing where or how. Then he began stroking a spot deep inside of her that felt freaking amazing. She squeezed his fingers with her cunt muscles while he slipped over the spot again and again.

  “There you go, baby. That’s it,” Allen crooned.

  He slowly increased the rhythm and pressure until she felt a burning heat deep in her pelvis unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Not even when she’d made herself come had she felt anything like what was beginning to grow in her cunt.

  He licked her pussy up and down and around her clit before repeating the entire sequence all over again. His fingers curled on that hot spot, pressing and massaging until she thought she would explode. Then she did detonate as Shane pinched and bit her nipples at the same time that Allen sucked in her clit between his teeth and nipped at it. She screamed in total surprise at her first ever orgasm not by her own hand.

  “Jesus!” She bucked against Allen as he rode her orgasm with her. Then he was rolling on a condom and poised at her slit with his thick cock.

  “That was so freaking hot, babe.” He plunged inside her while she was still shivering with her first orgasm. It triggered a second smaller one, sending her eyes rolling.

  “Oh, God, you’re fucking huge! Slow down so I can breathe.”

  Shane chuckled as he continued to play with her nipples. “Wait till you have both of us inside you, baby. You’re going to love it.”

  “Both of you? At one time!”

  Allen chose that moment to plunge in again, burying his dick inside her all the way up to his balls. Parker couldn’t believe how hard and thick he was. She had thought Michael a decent size, though he obviously hadn’t known how to use it. But Allen was fucking hung! There was no way she could take him and Shane at one time. No freaking way.

  “Yeah, Allen will fuck that sweet pussy while I tunnel into that hot ass of yours. You’ll go crazy and never be satisfied again without both of us inside you.”