Copping To It (7 page)

“Uh, sorry,” Luke said, then cleared his
throat. He held up a palm, as if he sensed the possessiveness
running through Ty and wanted to calm him. “Jed skipped out. He
took several men with him and told everyone you’re officially a
brother. No one’s going to stop you if you take Claire out of
here.”

“Did Jed say when he’ll be back?”

Luke frowned. Stole a quick peek at Claire.
“Not until tomorrow. I think he’s going to see Hoyt in jail, then
take care of some business.”

“Great. So we’ve got time.”

“Time for what?” Luke said slowly.

Claire squeaked, the sound equally mortified
and adorable. Ty walked past Luke, bent down, and, lightly clasping
Claire’s arms, urged her to her feet. She resisted at first,
contorting her body in an effort to hide her nudity. “Shhh. It’s
okay, baby. Remember what I said. This is for you. For us. And for
Luke, too. Let him look at your gorgeous body. He wants to. Don’t
you, Luke?”

Slowly, Claire straightened, turning into Ty
and exposing her delectable backside to Luke, who wore a stunned
expression. Ty wrapped his arms around Claire and rubbed her back
soothingly with his palms. He grimaced when she shifted, rubbing
against the erection that had begun to grow the instant he’d
touched her.

Luke might have been shocked, but he caught
on fast. “Uh, yeah. Of course, I do.” He took two steps forward.
Stopped. “I thought you were hot the second I saw you, Claire.”

“Then come closer,” Ty encouraged. “Touch
her.”

Flames of desire lit up Luke’s eyes, but
still he hesitated. “Are you sure she…? You..?”

Ty tucked his chin down to look at Claire.
“Turn around, baby girl. Let’s show Luke what you want. Just this
once, okay?” He deliberately emphasized his words while he stared
Luke down. The other man held up his palms and nodded, indicating
he understood this was a one-time deal. The knowledge did nothing
to squelch his arousal; the other man’s jeans were noticeably
tighter now.

Claire was silent and stiff in his arms, but
then, true to her courageous nature, she lifted her head. She was
flushed, breathing heavy, her eyes dilated with desire, her hard
nipples poking into his chest. “Ty…” she said imploringly.

He knew what she wanted. Bending down, he
took her mouth in a full frontal assault, plunging his tongue into
her sweet, honeyed depths in a dominant, hungry way that clearly
telegraphed that no matter who he chose to share her with, she was
his. Always
his
.

When he raised his head, she tried to
capture his mouth again, but he shook his head. “Turn around.”

His heart raced as she complied and faced
Luke.

The other man’s eyes zeroed in on her
breasts and Ty gently lowered her arms until they were completely
uncovered. Then he nodded.

At Ty’s signal, Luke shrugged off the open
button-down shirt he’d been wearing. Then he moved closer to
Claire. Ty immediately felt her breaths become more jerky. Nuzzling
her hair out of the way, he sprinkled the side of her throat with
kisses. She moaned and tilted her head to give him better
access.

“Claire’s never been with two men before,
have you, Claire?” he murmured.

Claire shuddered and shook her head.
Although he couldn’t see her expression, he could tell by the way
she leaned back against him and the way Luke looked at her that she
was ready to fulfill her fantasy.

“Well, this is your lucky day. ‘Cause Luke
here is exceptionally skilled when it comes to pleasing a woman.
He’s going to show you what he’s capable of, and in the meantime
I…” He released her wrists, stepped back, and trailed his fingers
back across her hipbones until he could cup her ass cheeks. She
whimpered as he dipped his fingers into the dark crevice, exalting
in the heat and dampness he found there. “Oh yeah,” he hissed,
plunging two fingers into her core. She cried out and flung her
arms out for support, her palms landing on Luke’s chest. “You are
so fucking into this. And I’m so fucking into you. Suck her tits,
Luke.”

As Luke lowered his head, Claire’s fingers
slipped into the man’s short blond hair. He heard the sound of
Luke’s sucking a second before Claire cried out in ecstasy. Ty
nipped her shoulder as he inserted another thick finger into her,
stretching her so her clenching muscles fluttered excitedly around
him.

He moved his fingers in and out of her while
Luke switched to her other breast. “Is he making you feel good,
Claire?”

“Y — yes,” she breathed brokenly.

“That’s good.” After giving her neck one
last lingering kiss, he began licking the individual knots of her
spine, moving lower and lower until he was on his knees behind her.
“Spread your legs wider,” he commanded, his voice far more guttural
than it had ever been.

Ty’s mouth was watering to taste her. To
lick her and fuck her with his tongue. She spread her legs, and he
withdrew his fingers, then immediately swiped his tongue into her
moist heat. Her knees almost buckled, but he gripped her hips,
helping her stay upright. At the same time, Luke gripped her arms
to do the same.

“Oh Ty. Oh my God. It feels so good!”

“I know it does, baby. And you taste so
good. Mmm. Like sweet cream and honey. Like —” His next words were
muffled as he buried his face against her, the sounds of his and
Luke’s joint sucking and slurping like music to his ears.

“I can’t — I can’t stand. Ty. Please!”

At the desperation in her voice, he backed
off, stood, and stepped in front of her. As he did, he saw that
Luke had lowered his hand and was now cupping her pussy while still
going to town on her breasts. Luke looked up at him and released
one of her reddened, glistening nipples with a soft pop. Claire
cried out again as Luke penetrated her with his fingers. “Oh, man.
She’s so tight. I want to feel her around my cock.”

Ty lightly grasped Claire’s face and turned
her to look at him. She stared back at him in a daze. “You hear
that, Claire? Luke wants to fuck you with his cock. He’s big. Not
as big as me, but he’s thicker. You want his thick cock inside
you?”

“Y — yes,” she whispered.

“Turn around.”

As she did, Ty reached behind him and
grabbed the chair they’d used earlier. He dragged it closer, then
shoved down his pants. Gripping his cock, stroking and squeezing it
while Claire watched, he sat down. “Remember how I said you were
going to go down on me again?”

Claire nodded.

“Come suck me off, Claire.”

Luke moved away from her. As he did so, he
raised his fingers to his mouth and licked her juice off of them.
Seeing that, Claire swayed on her feet. She blinked, then moved to
drop to her knees in font of Ty. “No,” he said, making her freeze.
“Stand in front of me and bend over from the waist. Luke will help
you.”

She moved hesitantly, unsure of herself, but
she bent over and swallowed the tip of his dick in her mouth.
Behind her, he heard rustling as Luke shed his pants. “I’m putting
on a rubber, Claire.”

She jerked, as if only now realizing the
need for protection. As if only now realizing that Ty hadn’t worn
one when she’d taken him inside her. He smoothed his hand
reassuringly over her hair. This was her fantasy, and reality
couldn’t intrude. Besides, he was clean, and if she ended up
pregnant as a result of their time together, he’d take care of her
and the baby. Forever. Hell, part of him hoped she was pregnant. It
would bind her to him in a way he craved.

Luke moved up behind her and grasped her
hips. Claire let out a shuddered moan, the sound vibrating around
Ty’s cock and making him grimace at the pleasure.

From behind her, Luke moved one hand around
to squeeze her breast and support her upper body. Ty raised his own
hand and cupped her other breast, synchronizing his movements with
Luke’s. Together, they rolled her bountiful flesh in their palms,
then pinched and pulled her nipples. Claire went crazy, moving her
mouth vigorously on Ty’s dick so that she almost succeeded in
taking all of him down her throat.

“Fuck yeah,” he gritted out. “Do her now,
Luke. And do her hard.”

Claire was certain a person could die from
too much pleasure, and her own demise couldn’t be very far away.
She didn’t care. Ty’s fingers were gripping her hair and pulling
roughly at times, the sting against her scalp adding a bite of pain
that only made the pleasure he was giving her more intense. She
moaned at the combined taste of him and the sudden press of Luke’s
cock against her pussy.

But rather than entering her immediately, he
swirled the head along her nether lips, coating himself with her
pussy juice. “Oh man, she’s lubed up,” he breathed. “I’m going to
slide right in, Ty.”

“That’s good,” Ty said. Still sucking him,
Claire glanced up. His head was tilted back. His eyes closed. Just
like he’d been when she’d first walked into the room and seen the
blonde giving him head. The thought made her pause, and he
immediately opened his eyes and stared down at her. “Take me
deeper, Claire.”

She shook her head slightly. She was taking
him as deep as she could. She couldn’t possibly fit more of him in
her mouth. He pulled on her hair again, and she gasped at the
pleasure-pain. “You can take me.” He arched his hips, slowly
feeding her more of him. “Breathe through your nose and relax your
throat. Ahh. Yeah. That’s right. Oh, that feels so good.”

Spurred on by the obvious pleasure it was
causing him, she did as he asked. She forced herself to relax. To
breathe shallowly. Until, to her surprise, it was done — she’d
taken all of him down her throat. At that very moment, the
languorous slide of Luke’s cock against her cleft morphed into
something else. She felt her tender opening stretch to accommodate
him. Carefully, he inserted his broad, bulbous head inside of her
and kept going. In one smooth thrust, he buried himself into her.
Hard, just as Ty had said. She moaned.

Ty laughed shakily. “Sounds like she likes
what you’re doing, Luke. Don’t you, baby?”

In answer, Claire began pistoning her mouth
over Ty’s cock even as she pistoned her core over Luke’s. The dual
penetration was maddening, the build of pleasure so intense and so
fast that her nails were digging into Ty’s thighs, and she couldn’t
stop. He didn’t seem to mind as he chanted her name. Taking one
hand away from her head, he gripped the base of his shaft and
squeezed in time to the strokes of her mouth. She added her hand to
the mix, fisting him tightly and lashing at the head of his cock
with her tongue before sucking him steadily.

Luke’s cock shuttled in and out of her. In
and out. Every withdrawal dragged at the sensitive nerves of her
flesh, the friction making her ragged moans escalate to wails.
Every return thrust hit a sensitive spot inside her that, before
him, only Ty had managed to find. For these men, it was as if
they’d planted the bundle of sensitive nerves themselves with the
sole purpose of driving her mad with desire. Wanting to do the same
for them, she lifted her hand from Ty’s thigh and rubbed at his
balls with her knuckles. Then remembering how she’d sucked his
thumb earlier, she lifted her fingers to his mouth and pressed
against them. With a groan, he captured her fingers in his mouth
and sucked, the fingers playing with her nipple keeping time. Not
wanting to shortchange Luke, Claire deliberately slowed her
movements to prolong his thrusts and, when he was all the way
inside her, she clenched her muscles as tight as she could so she
was practically strangling his cock.

“Damn,” Luke choked out, “That’s good,
Claire.”

Abruptly, Ty turned his face away, releasing
her fingers. “Oh, fuck, I’m going to come…”

“Me, too,” Luke groaned from behind her. As
he spoke, he reached around her and rooted for her clit with his
fingers. Gently, he plucked at the engorged bud. Claire whimpered
and would have released Ty’s cock if she didn’t know he was so
close to orgasm.

Ty whispered, “Come, Claire. Come with
us.”

The explosion that ripped through her almost
made her black out. Her body shuddered as she was thrown into an
abyss of pure sensation. She screamed around Ty’s cock and was
still screaming when he exploded inside her. Almost instantly, as
she relished his taste and the sounds of his groans, she felt Luke
thicken inside her and then jerk repeatedly as he spewed his seed
into the condom he wore.

***

Ty barely managed to stay conscious as his
climax took him. The bursts of semen shot out of his cock, the
stream never ending so that, this time, no matter how she tried,
Claire couldn’t swallow fast enough. Dribbles of cum escaped her
mouth and trickled down to her chin. After what felt like an
eternity, after he was spent and Luke slipped stealthily out of
her, Ty helped Claire straighten and pulled her into his arms.
Palming the back of her head, he cradled her close to his heart,
taking one calming breath after another. Finally, when he could
speak, he said, “You’re incredible.”

She hummed and lifted her head. A satisfied
smile split her face. “Right back at you.” Her gaze shifted to her
right, where Luke was already refastening his jeans. “Both of you,”
she said slyly.

To Ty’s amazement, she yawned, laid her face
against his chest again, and closed her eyes. She looked perfectly
content, with no hint of the embarrassment or uncertainty that had
plagued her earlier. He stared down at her, rubbing his fingers
against her downy cheek, thanking his lucky stars that she’d been
brave enough to come look for him. Of course, once they were out of
here, they’d have to address the wisdom of her stalking a biker
gang, no matter what her reasons. It would be a challenge, but he’d
find ways to satisfy her need for complex sexual stimulation while
at the same time keeping her safe. She might not know it yet, but
role-playing or the right type of club could replicate
adrenaline-inducing situations with amazing accuracy so that
getting her off wouldn’t be a problem.