Monroe, Marla - Brandy's Bikers [The Dirty Dozen 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (2 page)

Chapter Two

Brandy finished up with her closing duties and waited around for Hal to finish in the back. She normally walked home, since it was only a half mile away, but tonight, she’d ride with Hal. She wasn’t sure about the bikers. They were so much nicer than any she’d ever been around before. They looked rough because of their clothes, and because they were so big. She could admit though that they were clean and had acted like gentlemen. Something she would have thought was an oxymoron with the word biker.

“You ready, Brandy?” Hal walked out of the back and pulled out his keys.

“Ready when you are. I appreciate the ride.”

“Don’t blame you. With bikers around, you never know, even if they were well behaved. Not worth taking a chance.” Hal unlocked the front door then locked it behind them. He walked her to his rattletrap of a truck and opened the door for her.

Hal had tried to date her when she’d first moved to town almost five years ago now. They just didn’t hit it off but were still good friends. He looked out for her when she would let him.

She’d moved to Sunset, Oklahoma, after she had stopped for gas and decided it would be a good place to live. She moved from Memphis, Tennessee. It had become too dangerous to live there for a single girl with a minimum wage job. Her apartment had been broken into twice. After she had been mugged, she packed up her stuff and hit the road.

“Thanks, Hal, for the ride. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She opened the door and started to climb out when Hal stopped her with a hand to her arm.

“Do you want me to come pick you up? I know you’re not comfortable with those bikers here.” Hal had been one to find her and help her get home after her attack by the bikers three years ago.

“Thanks, but I’ll be fine. I might drive in tomorrow.” She smiled at him and closed the door.

She lived in a little house on the edge of town. Usually she walked to and from work to save gas. The town was usually a safe place to live. She’d only had that one time that she’d ever been approached by anyone when she had walked home. The sheriff there kept it clean and safe. He didn’t put up with nonsense, and she very much appreciated it. He got her vote each election year.

She immediately undressed and got into the shower. It was nearly midnight, and she had to be back at work at two the next afternoon. It was her light day, since most of the Sunday lunch crowd would have cleared out, and they closed at nine. She was off on Mondays. She ran errands and did chores around the house.

As soon as she finished her shower, she climbed into bed and almost immediately fell asleep.

The dream started out as it normally did, with her running, trying to get away from them. They chased her back into the alley behind the diner. Only this time, it wasn’t Hal who interrupted them. It was the two bikers from that night who got there in time to stop it from happening. They fought off the others and took her home. They came in with her when she invited them, and saw to her cuts and bruises with the utmost tenderness.

Kyle seemed to be the more outgoing of the two. He stood a little over six three, with long brown hair pulled back at the nape of his neck. He had hazel eyes with flecks of gold in them. He was built like a Greek god, with broad shoulders and a massive chest that tapered to a narrow waist and grab-worthy ass.

West proved to be the quieter of them. His brooding dark eyes seemed to see right into her soul. His shaggy black hair nearly reached his shoulders. He stood a little taller than Kyle, but not by more than an inch. He had a body much like his friend’s, except his seemed more compact and fluid. Neither man was bulky in the least, just well built.

When West drew her into his arms, instead of panic, she felt safe and secure. Kyle placed his hands on her waist and pressed up against her back. They both whispered soothing words in her ear. She relaxed into them and let them take care of her.

Kyle began to undress her, and she didn’t panic, but let him. West had disappeared, but reappeared to pick her up and carry her into her bathroom. It was no longer her bathroom, but a study of decadence with a marble tub big enough for three, and a walk-in shower that was huge. She couldn’t help but stare at the sheer wonder of it. Where had she conjured up something so opulent from? Surely she’d never seen anything like it.

West carefully stepped into the tub with her and sat down in the soothing warm water. It was then that she realized West was nude. When Kyle got into the tub, he was also naked. She should have been scared out of her mind, but instead, she felt cared for, and enjoyed the soothing water, and how they bathed her with soft gentle swipes of the cloth.

They took care of her as if she were their most prized possession in the world. She couldn’t believe she was so passive in their arms as they massaged her breasts and fingered her nipples until they pebbled in their hands.

When they leaned over and began sucking and licking her nipples, she moaned and went limp in West’s lap. She could feel his dick beneath her swell and throb. Still, she wasn’t scared of them. Instead, she wiggled against it, enjoying the moan that West let out. Kyle stepped out of the tub with his hardened cock bobbing heavy with need in front of him. He dried off then picked Brandy up in his arms while West got out of the tub as well.

West dried off before they both took towels and gently patted her dry. The rasp of the towel over her sensitized nipples caused her to shiver. Her pussy was leaking her juices down her leg. West seemed to know this, because he dipped his finger in the sticky sweetness and brought it to his mouth to suck and lick it clean.

Kyle picked her up this time and carried her to a massive, king-size bed where he carefully laid her down in the middle. Then he climbed up on the bed and took her breasts in his hands. He licked and sucked as West slid between her legs, shouldering them apart so that he would fit there.

The first swipe of his tongue drew a gasp from her. She let her legs fall open as he slowly drew his tongue up and down her slit. Her juices flowed faster at the erotic feel of his tongue against her intimate flesh. He lightly brushed her clit, but didn’t dwell there as much as she wanted him to. Instead, he sucked her pussy lips into the hot cavern of his mouth, and teased them with his tongue.

When he inserted a finger inside of her, Brandy nearly came undone at the feel of his thick digit moving in and out of her wet cunt. He added another finger, and she felt her breath leave her. God, why was she reacting like this to them? She didn’t know them at all.

Kyle twisted and pulled at her nipples before laving them with his hot tongue. Her tits burned with sensations that streaked like lightning to her pussy. It seemed like everything he did to her ignited her blood even more. He sucked her nipples in hard, then lightly, flicking his tongue across their tender peaks. It awakened some primal need inside of her for more. She wanted more of everything.

West began fucking her in earnest with his fingers while his mouth did sinful things to her pussy. When he sucked her clit between his teeth and flicked it with his tongue, she detonated.

And woke up panting from the dream. Her legs were wet as if it had actually happened. Her fingers smelled of her pussy juices. She’d been masturbating in her sleep. She couldn’t believe it. Even her nipples were tender.

Never had she ever had an erotic dream like that. It had all seemed so real to her. She could almost feel Kyle’s hot breath on her breasts and feel West’s fingers in her cunt. Brandy couldn’t figure out why she was dreaming about them, and hadn’t realized she’d remembered so much about them after only having met them briefly at the diner.

God, she was so turned on. She would never get back to sleep like this.

Brandy laid back and began to lightly finger her clit as she massaged her breasts with the other hand. She could still see them in her head, their massive bodies nude, and sporting cocks hot, hard, and heavy. She could imagine their balls tight in their sacs. She wanted to touch them. Her fingers moved faster as she grew closer thinking about all that male flesh, hers for the taking.

When she was about to come, she pinched her clit and her nipple at the same time and climaxed hard enough that she saw stars behind her closed eyelids. It seemed to go on and on, but soon she was no longer floating. She was alone in her bed wishing for the two bikers to be there with her instead.

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West waited for the hot water to replenish before he stepped into the bathroom. Kyle had finished and was in bed. He always needed time to relax after a bike ride or some other event before he could stand for anything to touch his skin other than his clothes. He blamed it on laying in slime for nearly eight hours when he’d been injured before Kyle had found him. He had to convince himself he wasn’t washing off slime with the road dirt.

This time, it was different. He needed to calm down after having found the woman of his dreams. Literally. She’d been haunting his dreams for months now. Brandy was the spitting image of her. Kyle was attracted to her and knew she was special, but he didn’t realize she was the one for them yet. West wouldn’t enlighten him. He needed to figure it out on his own.

He turned on the water after stripping. The water turned out to be scalding so he added more cold, and once the temperature was like he liked it, he stepped in and let the water drench him from head to toe. It always felt good to him after a long ride. The warmth seeped into his cold bones and soothed the muscular aches he lived with.

She’s the one, we’ve been waiting for. How are you going to handle your need for her until she’s ready? You’ve got to hold it all in. You’ll overwhelm her. But she’s the one.

West couldn’t talk himself into a calm state after having been so close to her. Instead, his dick stood straight out heavy and hard. He grasped it at the base and squeezed until a drop of pre-cum pearled at the top in the slit. He rubbed it around the swollen head and down the shaft. The water helped lubricate him as he slowly began tugging on his cock. He could imagine her lying on his bed with her body open to him, waiting on him to fuck her with his swollen cock. She’d beg for it as he’d readied her almost to completion. Kyle would have his cock at her mouth, waiting for West to take her.

Together they would bring her as she’d never come before. There were things two men could do for a woman that only one couldn’t. They would give her everything she deserved, and then give her more.

West pulled his throbbing cock harder and faster as he felt the first stirrings of his climax deep in his balls. His spine tightened and his dick made more cum. He tightened his grip on his cock and pumped the shaft harder as he felt his balls draw up.

Her dripping pussy would welcome him when he slid into her. His cock would burn as she tightened around him. He would go deep and bump her cervix with each thrust of his dick inside her wet cunt. Just the thought of her wet and hot for him drew his balls even tighter, and he felt the electricity crawl down his spine to his balls until he erupted into his hand and across to the shower wall. His cum dripped between his fingers as he rubbed his dick with it, wishing it were her pussy juices from when he’d made her come as well.

Gasping for breath, West cleaned up once he could move again and climbed out of the shower to dry off. He slept nude as did Kyle so he climbed into bed and wondered if he would sleep and if he did, would he dream of her.

“Get some rest, West. We’ll see her tomorrow. I’m sure of it.” Kyle turned over in bed to face the other way.

West lay there a long time thinking about her and wondering how she would react to them wanting to date her, to both of them wanting to date her. This was a small town. She might be totally appalled, or she might just turn her nose up at them. Surely if she were the one, she wouldn’t do that. West finally drifted off to sleep with thoughts of Brandy on his mind.