Monroe, Marla - Brandy's Bikers [The Dirty Dozen 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (8 page)

“I need a shower. I’m dirty.”

“We’ll take a shower later. I want to taste the sweat on you. It’s all part of you. You smell wonderful to me, all hot and needy,” West confessed.

They began to undress her. Slowly they undid her shorts and pulled them down, then pulled her shirt over her head. West pulled her panties off and sniffed them, closing his eyes as he did.

They removed her bra and descended on her together. They licked her neck and jaw until she was squirming at the raspy tongues licking up and down and over her shoulders. They each took a nipple in their mouth and sucked while licking at her tits. She shivered. It felt too good.

They traced a path down her stomach, dipping into her belly button one at a time. Then they were both at her pussy, licking and sucking at the same time. She was in heaven, as one of her dreams came true. The dual assault soon had her halfway to a climax. It wouldn’t take much more than a lick across her clit, and she’d explode.

Kyle did just that. He took her clit in his mouth and sucked until she came with a loud shout. She grabbed his head unable to reach West since he was tonguing her cunt while he had it stiffened.

When at last her body came down from the high, the men were undressing. She admired them. They were built like gods. Strong shoulders with washboard abs and narrow waists. She wanted to sink her teeth into their tight asses.

God, where had that come from? It wasn’t like her at all
.

When they climbed up on the bed to lie on either side of her, she reached out and touched their chests with her hands. She loved the feel of their chests. She couldn’t wait to feel their raspy hair against her breasts. What would it feel like?

They each massaged her tits then kissed along her jawline.

“Are you sure you want us?” Kyle said.

“God, if you don’t fuck me, I’m going to die.

West chuckled. “I feel the same way right about now.”

“I want to touch you first,” she said.

They both groaned, but nodded. She giggled and reached down to grasp both of their dicks in her hands. They felt like soft velvet over steel rods. She pumped them a couple of times, and they both placed their hands over hers.

“Not this time. We want to come inside of you. Not on your hand,” Kyle said.

“Now. I need you both now.” She pulled back from their cocks.

West crawled back down the bed and reached off to pull a condom out of the pocket of his jeans. He opened the package with his teeth then rolled a condom. He laid a nice long lick up her slit before positioning his cock at her opening. He pushed forward. She felt the pressure of his dick as he slowly entered her pussy. He was big, but her prelubricated cunt welcomed him inside of her.

Kyle had settled down to play and suck on her breasts. He didn’t seem to be able to get enough of them. She held his head to her breast, glorying in the feel of his mouth there.

West tunneled into her pussy until he’d reached the end of her and bumped her cervix. It jarred her at first, but as he pulled back out and rubbed her hot spot, she forgot about that. He pushed in once again, and again he bumped her cervix. This time it sent shock waves to her clit. He pulled out and pushed in faster this time. Still, he bumped her cervix. She squeezed him with her cunt muscles, and he groaned. He began to tunnel in and out of her faster and faster until he was pummeling her over and over.

Each shove of his dick rasped over her hot spot until she knew she was going to come. The idea of coming again so soon amazed and excited her.

“Kyle,” West said in a tight voice.

He began to lose his rhythm, and she could tell he was about to come. She tightened her pussy. Kyle reached between them and pressed on her clit at the same time he twisted her nipple. She flew higher than she ever had before. Then she felt West pulse inside of her and fill the condom with his cum. She sizzled all over again and screamed their names.

Almost as soon as West was able to climb off of her, Kyle was there pushing against her cunt with his sheathed cock. He moved slow and leisurely, taking his time as he pushed in and pulled out shallowly.

Despite it being so soon, she could already feel her muscles tightening into another climax. She couldn’t imagine having three in one night. It just couldn’t happen. When he rotated his pelvis on the downstroke, he rubbed over her G-spot, and made her moan in pleasure. He repeated the move several times then pumped deep.

Lightning flashed between her clit and her pussy as he began to tunnel in and out of her faster and faster. He reached between them and tapped her clit over and over until she rushed up and over the cliff once again. This time she collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. She’d never felt so loved.

Then she realized something else. She hadn’t been scared and hadn’t pulled away from them at all. She smiled and fought to catch her breath once again. What was she going to do when they left? They were only going to be there for a few more weeks. That realization sobered her.

“Hey,” West said, “why the sudden frown? Did we hurt you?” He looked concerned.

“No, I was just thinking too hard. You made me feel so good. I’ve never climaxed during actual sex before, and you gave me three. I’m totally amazed.”

“You’ve never climaxed at all before? Not even on your own?”

“Um,” she could feel her face grow red and hot.

“Don’t be embarrassed. There’s nothing wrong with masturbating,” Kyle told her.

“I sometimes get little ones. But never like that,” she whispered, not looking at them.

West tilted her chin up to look at him. “I’m glad we could make you feel good, baby. Don’t be ashamed of anything we do. It’s all good. You have no idea how good you made us feel.”

“I can’t help it. It seems so wrong. You made me feel so good, but there are two of you. It’s not right, but I want you both.”

“We want you, too, Brandy. Don’t kick us out of your bed. We want to care for you and make you feel good,” Kyle told her.

“Are you worried what other people will think? Does it really matter to you what they think?” West asked.

“I don’t know. I just don’t know.”

“Let us stay with you tonight, baby.” West ran his hand down her back. It soothed her.

“I want you to.”

“We’ll be gone early so you can still go back to sleep if you want to.” Kyle leaned in and kissed her cheek. “Let’s get you a shower.”

West climbed out of the bed first and walked to the bathroom. Kyle followed him to deal with the condom, she guessed. She heard the shower start up and realized they were getting the water ready for her. She felt tears well up behind her eyes.

“Come on, Brandy. We’ve got the shower ready for you. It will soothe you and help you relax.” Kyle helped her out of the bed.

“You take such good care of me. I don’t know what to think.”

“Don’t think about it at all. It’s what we want to do—take care of you.”

West met them at the door and took her to the shower.

“There’s only enough room for two of us. I’ll bathe her this time.”

Kyle nodded. “I’ll dry her off.”

* * * *

West was totally head over heels in love with Brandy. There was no way he was going to let her get away. He’d pursue her for the rest of his life, if it took that. He was sure Kyle felt the same way after the magic of coming in her body, feeling her climax around them. It was heady stuff.

He gently washed her, making sure to get her legs and feet. He massaged her legs to keep them from being sore from standing so much. He should have run a bath instead. As soon as he had her clean, He turned off the shower and let Kyle take her from there. He dried himself off and climbed into the bed, and waited on them to climb in, too.

He snuggled against her back and pulled back her hair so he could kiss the back of her neck and bury his nose there. He loved the smell of her, the feel of her against his skin. He couldn’t get enough of being with her. There had to be some way to convince her to go with them.

West lay awake all night just enjoying watching her sleep. Kyle slept without a problem. West always had trouble sleeping anyway. This time it wasn’t because of nightmares or the feel of slime around him. It was just to enjoy knowing she had wanted them there with her.

He got up early the next morning and took a shower, then woke Kyle up to shower next. He didn’t want to wake Brandy. He wanted her to sleep. He didn’t want the fact that they’d stayed over to rob her of her sleep, but they would have to wake her up to lock the door behind them.

Once they were dressed, they waited until they had to, to wake her up. They kissed her awake. She smiled and opened her eyes.

“Hi.”

“Hi. We’ve got to leave for work. I’m sorry we had to wake you up,” Kyle said.

She yawned and stretched. “That’s okay. I’ll fall asleep again. I’m still sleepy. You wore me out last night,” she teased, then blushed.

West loved the blush. He kissed her again and they then climbed out of the bed helping her up. She grabbed a robe and walked to the front door to lock up behind them.

“We’ll see you tonight.” West kissed her again.

“See you later,” she said as she closed the door and locked it behind them.

Kyle was silent on the ride over to the job site. West wondered why, but didn’t push him. He’d tell him when he got ready. This wasn’t like Kyle. He was the silent one. Kyle was the one that pressed to know everything.

Their tools proved to be in the right place, but parts of their walls were down again. West went to Cole ready to knock some heads.

“Either you say something to them, or I’m going to, and you know how I talk.”

“Calm down. I’m going to deal with it.” Cole walked off toward the foreman.

The Dirty Dozen gathered around him as he cursed out the foreman and explained that if they wanted to lose their bonus, that was fine with him, but they would do it without their help.
  

“You can work double shifts like before, and we’re out of here.”

“I’ll talk with the men. I don’t know what the fuck is going on, either. The damn blue prints were missing this morning. I’m just lucky as hell I have a second set.”

Cole and the rest of the gang went back to work as the foreman gathered the others to have a talk with them.

“Something is going on besides our being here. I think they’re sabotaging the work for someone for some reason.” Kyle nailed a cross piece in place and moved to the next section.

“I’m beginning to think you’re right.”

They continued to work until lunchtime. They ate the sandwiches they picked up from the diner that morning on the way into work. Then they got back to work. Cole had them working until dark this time. They stopped by the diner and ate, amused at how Brandy refused to look at any of the guys in the face. He figured she knew they would have known where they spent the night.

West didn’t tease her. He just smiled and let her do her job. When they were finished eating, they paid their tab and headed for the hotel to shower and change clothes. They each took a load to the laundry room and washed and dried them before riding over to the diner to follow Brandy home. They made it just in time for her to walk out to her car.

She waved and smiled then climbed into her car.

They followed her home, and when she opened the door, they walked in as if they’d been asked. She seemed flustered, but didn’t say anything. They were pushing her comfort level. West figured they didn’t have enough time to go any slower.