Monroe, Marla - Brandy's Bikers [The Dirty Dozen 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (17 page)

“Here we are, Brandy. You’re new home,” Kyle said as he helped her from the truck.

“It’s beautiful, but it’s so big! I never would have imagined something this expansive.”

“We’re big men. We like a lot of space, and we were hoping to one day find a woman to love and marry.” West picked her up in his arms and walked toward the front of the house.

“Hey, what are you doing? I can walk,” she complained.

“I’m carrying you over the threshold. I know we aren’t all married yet, but it’s tradition.”

“Okay, carry her back out,” Kyle said. “It’s my turn.

They swapped out and Kyle carried her over next to her, laughing as he did.

“You two are crazy,” she told them.

“But you love us anyway,” West insisted.

“Yes. I love you both very much.”

Chapter Thirteen

That night, she slept between them in her new home. She soaked up the warmth of the place around her and enjoyed their bodies surrounding her. Still, she wanted them to be back to normal. She planned to take matters into her own hands the next night. She would seduce them into making love to her.

They spent the next day unloading the van and situating her things throughout the house. The few pieces of furniture she’d brought had been antiques from her parents’ house. They fit in well with their things. She didn’t have many clothes, so those fit in the large walk-in closet with so much room left over she was embarrassed.

“Don’t worry, baby. We’re going to take you shopping and fill that thing up.”

“Not all at one time, we’re not. I’ll add to it as I find something I want. I need more work clothes.”

West had frowned with his brows knit together. “Why do you need work clothes?” he demanded.

“I have to find a job around here soon. I don’t have a lot in savings.”

“You’re not working, Brandy. You’re our wife. We’ll provide for you. You’re too precious to us for you to work and wear yourself out,” Kyle assured her.

“I can’t just expect you to take care of me. I’m going to work and help pull my weight.” She crossed her arms and glared at them.

“Baby, we want you home when we’re out working. I don’t want to worry that something is wrong.” West tried to get her to understand.

“I won’t be coddled. I’m able to take care of myself. I can work and take care of you two, as well.”

“It isn’t that we think you can’t, Brandy. It’s that you shouldn’t have to. You can find something else more fun to do besides working. Maybe take some classes of some kind or get a hobby,” Kyle suggested.

“I suppose I can do something like that. Maybe see if there’s a charity I might like to be involved in.” She couldn’t believe she was giving in.

“There you go. That sounds like something you would enjoy.”

Later that evening, after dinner, she took a nice long bubble bath in her favorite bath salts then dressed in a naughty teddy she’d bought before they’d left Oklahoma. Its black body with pink bows was cute. She hoped it would turn them on enough she could talk them into playing around some, and that would lead to making love.

When she stepped out into the living room wearing her new black, see-through robe, the men stopped what they were talking about and stood up staring at her.

“Holy shit,” West said with rounded eyes.

“Ah hell. We’re sunk, West,” Kyle warned him.

“I don’t care.” He started toward her.

Kyle put a restraining hand on his arm. “Remember, she’s still hurt.”

West’s face looked pained as he remembered.

She quickly walked over to them, swaying her hips as she did. “I’m well enough for some loving. If you don’t give it to me, I may have to find someone who will.”

“Like hell you will,” West said and picked her up in his arms.

He carried her to the bedroom with Kyle right behind him, unbuttoning his shirt. She grinned back at him. He clucked his tongue at her.

“She’s being bad, West. I think she deserves exactly what she’s asking for. Only our way,” Kyle suggested.

West grinned and nodded. “I agree.”

Brandy wasn’t so sure about what they were talking about. If it included sex, she was all for it, though. It had been a long time since she’d felt their hard dicks in her aching pussy. She wanted to taste them, feel their hot cocks in her mouth.

“Let’s see what you have under that robe, baby.” Kyle shoved his shirt off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She raised her eyebrows and he grinned. “I’ll pick it up later. Strip.”

She grinned and slowly removed the sheer black robe. She laid it over the back of a chair. Then she looked over at where West was pulling off his jeans.

“It looks like you’re getting behind, Kyle.”

“Don’t you worry, I’ll catch up. Strip.”

Brandy gave them a sultry smile and slowly began untying each ribbon that she had so painstakingly tied earlier. By the time she had the last one untied, both men were nude and reclining on the bed, stroking their cocks. She peeled off the teddy with the pink ribbons and then turned around and bent over as she slid the thong off as well. When she turned back around, both men wore aroused expressions on their faces, with their eyes merely slits as they stared at her.

She crawled up the bed toward them and stopped at their cocks. She reached over with her tongue and licked the pearl of pre-cum from each of their slits before grabbing them both in each hand and slowly pumping them in unison. Both men growled low in their throats as she squeezed them tightly, then pulled up and pushed back down their long stalks.

God, she was wet and ready for them. She straddled Kyle and sucked his big dick down her throat in one swift move. He nearly sat up in bed cursing. She laughed and, using his shoulders, she climbed on top of his hard cock and slowly lowered herself on it. He stretched her to the point of pain, but she breathed through it and slowly sank on his cock until she was flush with his balls.

“Fuck, you’re hot and tight. I’m not going to be able to last.” Kyle pushed up on her and groaned.

Brandy panted for a few minutes as she adjusted to his size. Then she looked over at West and smiled at him. “I need you in my ass, West. Will you fuck me there? Please?” She licked her lips and knew she had him when he groaned and closed his eyes.

“Ah, hell yeah, I’ll take that hot ass of yours. Are you sure, baby? I don’t want to hurt you.” He watched her face closely.

“I’m sure. I can’t wait to feel both of you inside of me.” Brandy was getting antsy wanting to move. She squeezed her pussy muscles around Kyle and was rewarded with a curse.

“Bend over on Kyle’s chest, then. Let me prepare you.” He slid off the bed and retrieved some lube from the bedside table before moving around behind her.

He surprised her by licking around her pussy where Kyle’s dick was to her back hole. He tongued it then drew back. A drop of cold lube hit her ass just above her dark rosette. He rubbed the lube around it then pressed a finger into her. She pushed out and felt it move through the ring before stopping to give her time to adjust. Then he moved it in and out of her back hole over and over again. When she started pushing back on him, he added a second finger. This stung a little, but not much, and she was soon pushing back against it as well. When he added the third finger she had to pant through the pinch. He stopped and let her adjust, then slowly began pumping them in and out of her.

“I think you’re ready now. Remember to relax and push back against my dick.” West pulled his fingers out then replaced them with the head of his cock.

As he pushed forward, Brandy pressed back against the massive head. The burn was almost too much, but finally, his cockhead popped through the ring, and he lodged deep inside of her. She drew in a deep breath and waited for him to begin moving in and out of her. Her cunt was beginning to itch for more movement.

“I can’t stand it. Move, West,” she finally demanded.

“Are you sure you’re ready?”

“Yes! Move!” Brandy was about to go crazy. She needed them to move. Her pussy was burning.

They slowly began their dance of one pushing in while the other pulled out, and vice versa. They impaled her on each cock over and over. Her cunt began to shiver as pressure built up inside of her. Fire burned her as it coursed through her veins. She could feel every slide and glide on all the nerve endings in her cunt and ass. The rasp of their thick cocks over the skin between her ass and pussy had her bucking soon. She needed them to speed up.

“Faster. You have to go faster. I need more.”

“Fuck, I’m not going to last as it is, baby,” Kyle told her.

“I don’t care. I need more.” She slid her fingers between them and pressed on her pussy in rhythm with their movements.

They sped up and were soon pounding into her. As Kyle lost his rhythm, she squeezed her cunt muscles and pinched her clit and exploded around her men. She heard Kyle curse and felt the pulse of his cum inside her. Not long after, West filled her ass full of his cum. She couldn’t stand the dual sensations, and climaxed again even harder. It took her breath away. She gasped for breath even as the men collapsed around her. West rolled to the side and Kyle wrapped his arms around her, but rolled over so that they were both on their sides.

“Brandy, are you okay, baby? Did we hurt you?” Kyle asked, concerned when she lay there still and panting.

“In–a–minute,” she finally managed to get out.

West chuckled. “I think we actually left her speechless.”

“As long as we didn’t hurt her.” He watched her closely.

Finally, she felt like she could draw in a deep breath without it being an act of Congress to manage.

“I’m fine. Just took all my breath away from me. That was wonderful. I want to do it again.” She smiled at their groans.

“In a little while, baby. I’m worn out.” West crawled off the bed and walked into the bathroom.

He returned a few seconds later with a warm, wet bath cloth and cleaned her up. Then he helped her off of Kyle’s softened cock and cleaned her up there as well with another cloth. She felt so cared for. They were always doing such sweet things to her and for her. She snuggled up against Kyle and sighed in contentment when West made it back to bed and pinned her between him and Kyle.

“Are we forgiven for not making love to you until now?” Kyle asked.

“I guess. I think you waited too long, but I’m happy right now.” She smiled at the shake of Kyle’s head.

“You’re terrible. You were hurt. You still have bruises on your side. There was no way we were going to fuck you and make it worse. Get over it, baby.”

“Hmm, I will. I’m too busy thinking about the next time.”

“We have all the time in the world, Brandy,” West reminded her.

“We’re going to be taking this sweet body in every way possible as often as possible for the rest of your life.” West squeezed her from behind and kissed her neck before nibbling at her shoulder.

“I’m holding you to that,” Brandy told them.

“See, bikers aren’t all bad,” Kyle pointed out.

“Oh, I don’t know about that. You two are pretty bad. Bad to the bone. But you’re my bikers.”

THE END

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