Monroe, Marla - Brandy's Bikers [The Dirty Dozen 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (9 page)

He immediately ran a tub of water and added the bath salts he had found in her cabinet. She needed something to help relax her after working all day and being on her feet. He hated that she worked like that. She wouldn’t have to work once they convinced her to move in with them.

She climbed into the tub without a fuss and soaked as West massaged her feet and legs. Then he left her to relax while they undressed. Kyle pulled back the comforter. West was dead on his feet. He had little doubt he would fall asleep as soon as they got into bed.

When she was ready to get out of the tub, Kyle helped her and dried her off. West wanted to, but knew it was only fair that Kyle get to spend time with her as well. As soon as they all climbed into the bed, West snuggled up to her.

“You don’t want to have sex?” she finally asked, sounding confused.

“Baby, we don’t have to have sex all the time. You’re exhausted from working. Just being with you feels good.” West kissed her shoulder and buried his nose in her hair.

She sighed and reached back and pulled his arm over her waist. West closed his eyes in absolute peace and fell asleep.

Chapter Seven

Brandy fell into a routine of sleeping with West and Kyle every night. They moved their things in with her and gave up their motel room. She had to admit, she enjoyed them being with her all the time. Well, most of the time. They worked long hours and seemed to be exhausted most nights. They were working Saturdays and Sundays now trying to make their deadline.

She cooked them dinner on Monday nights. They told her she didn’t have to, they would take her out. She let them once, but insisted she liked to cook for them, so they let her.

They were over four weeks into their six weeks when she began to worry about what she would do when they left. She hadn’t let herself think about it until then. She knew she had to come to grips with it or she’d be miserable for a long time. Hell, she’d be heartbroken. She had fallen in love with them. How could she not after the way they cared for her despite being exhausted themselves.

Monday evening, when they finally made it in, she had meatloaf and mashed potatoes for them. They devoured the meal then devoured her.

She tried to protest that they were too tired, but they didn’t listen to her. Instead, Kyle picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. They quickly undressed her then undressed themselves. They climbed into bed with her and zeroed in on her breasts. Kyle and West licked and sucked them until she was nearly crying at the sheer pleasure.

West placed openmouthed kisses all the way down her body until he reached her cunt. Then he teased her with long, slow licks up her slit. She wiggled trying to get his tongue to slip over her clit, but he was too slick to fall for that. He stabbed at her pussy with his stiffened tongue before thrusting two fingers deep in her pussy. She screamed at the sudden assault. It nearly took her over the edge.

West backed off and teased her once again with his tongue. His fingers lightly brushed over her G-spot several times before stopping and letting her calm down again.

“Please, don’t make me wait. I can’t wait any longer. I need to come. Kyle, please,” she begged.

Kyle chuckled and nipped at her nipples one after the other. He looked at West, and Brandy knew they were going to let her come.

Kyle sucked in one nipple while twisting the other one at the same time West sucked in her clit. He curled his fingers deep inside of her and stroked her hot spot. Brandy soared.

Finally, West let her down slowly before climbing up in bed and aligning his twitching cock with her pussy and tunneling in her cunt. He pulled out and pushed in until he was all the way in. Then he stayed there with his forehead against hers until they had both caught their breath.

He sat back on his knees and holding her legs over his arms, he began to thrust inside of her over and over. He pistoned inside of her until she screamed out her orgasm once again. Her cunt squeezed down on West’s cock until he came.

Brandy barely had time to recover before Kyle turned her over on her belly and had her get up on all fours. He thrust his hardened dick inside her still quivering pussy and fucked her deeper than West had been able to go. She shivered all over at the new feeling of being totally touched.

West lay down beneath her and played with her tits while Kyle fucked her. Never had she had so much attention. Never had she felt so cared for.

The faster Kyle pumped, the higher she climbed until she didn’t think she could possibly live through this orgasm. She begged them to let her come. Her muscles quivered as finally, West reached beneath her and pressed on her clit until she exploded around them. Her orgasm went on and on until finally, she called a halt, claiming to be sore.

When they left the next morning to go to work, Brandy stayed up and read for a while. Then she decided to go by the work site and take them all an additional lunch so they would have a snack midday. They were bound to be hungry as much as they ate at night when they came into the diner.

Brandy stopped by the diner at three and ordered twelve hamburgers and twelve bags of chips. She drove out to the work site and was able to get Cole’s attention. He walked over, smiling.

“Hey, Brandy. What can I do for you? Want me to find West or Kyle for you?”

“No, that’s okay. I brought you all a snack. I figure you get hungry in the middle of the day.”

“You shouldn’t have done that.” He took the heavy box from her. “Are you sure you don’t want me to get one of the guys?”

“No, thanks. I don’t want to slow anyone down. I know how important this project is. I’ll talk to them tonight.”

“Thanks again,” Cole said.

She climbed back in her car, feeling suddenly uneasy. She felt as if someone was watching her. She put it off to being around so many men at one time. All the way home she wondered at feeling so uncomfortable there. It had to be that there were so many large men.

She knew most of them from coming in the diner. They were mostly good, family men. Some, though, were new to her, probably from out of town, working on the site like Kyle, West, and their friends.

By the time she went to work that night, she was a little tired. She would welcome going to bed early tonight. As it would happen, she ended up working her tail off. For some reason everyone in town had decided not to cook and to come to eat there. She was totally exhausted when the men came to escort her home. She really didn’t even want to take a bath, but knew she needed to.

“Hey, baby,” West said, giving her a thorough kiss. “Thanks so much for the hamburgers. They were great.”

“You’re welcome. I just wanted to do something for you. You’re so nice to me.”

“Hey, you look really worn out. Busy night?” Kyle asked.

“Yeah, it was kind of rough. I’m going to take a quick shower and go to bed.”

“Want me to bathe you?” West massaged her shoulders.

“No, thanks. I’ll get through faster without the help.” She smiled, hoping he wouldn’t take offense.

“We’ll be waiting on you in bed then.” West helped Kyle remove her clothes.

As soon as she finished her shower and had dried off, she climbed into bed between the two men. They immediately began messaging her all over. She moaned at the wonderful feeling of having her body taken care of like that. It wasn’t long until she was sound asleep.

The dream came almost immediately. She was walking out the back door and someone grabbed her. She managed to get away and ran, but they caught up with her again and began wrestling her to the ground. She cried and tried to scream. One of them wrapped his hands around her neck and squeezed.

Just when she knew they were going to rape her, someone was waking her up.

“Brandy, easy. It’s us. It’s West and Kyle. Wake up, baby.” West was gently shaking her

Kyle soothed her hair from her face. His expression was one of worry. West looked frantic.

“You were dreaming. What in the world was it about? You were crying and fighting us.” West kissed her forehead.

“I’m sorry. I have nightmares sometimes.”

“This wasn’t just any nightmare. You were fighting for your life.”

“I–I was attacked several years ago, and I still have nightmares about it sometimes.”

“Why haven’t you told us this before? No wonder you were so uneasy around all of us.”

“I thought the nightmares were gone, and I wanted to forget it happened.”

“Were you raped, Brandy?” West asked in a tight voice.

“No! They were rough and stole my purse is all, but it scared me to death. I thought they were going to kill me.”

“Fuck!” West climbed out of the bed and paced.

“West, you’re scaring her,” Kyle said quietly.

“She was fucking attacked.” He turned to Brandy. “Did they catch them?”

“No, they ran.”

“I’m sorry, baby.” Kyle pulled her into his arms. “Lie back down and try to sleep.”

“I’m going in the other room for a while,” West said.

When he’d left, Kyle hugged her. “Don’t worry about West. He can’t stand it that you were hurt. He’ll calm down and come back to bed soon.”

“I’m sorry, Kyle.”

“You don’t have anything to be sorry for. You weren’t to blame. I’m just sorry you’re having nightmares.”

“It was probably because I’m so exhausted tonight.”

“Get some sleep, baby. You’ll feel better in the morning.” Kyle rubbed her shoulders and whispered sweet nothings into her ear.

This time, when she fell asleep, she didn’t dream.

* * * *

West paced in the living room for nearly an hour, hurting for Brandy. It angered him because he felt helpless to do anything to take away her nightmares. Finally he’d calmed down enough to ease back into bed with them and fell asleep, but it wasn’t long before Kyle was waking him up to go to work. It was going to be a long day.

He was glad Cole had called a halt to working on Sundays. They would rest up so they could take care of Brandy. She’d been able to switch with one of the other girls, so that she had Sundays off. It meant they had the entire day to be together.

Saturday night, she cornered them in the bedroom after their showers with her hands on their cocks.

“I miss our loving.” She squeezed them gently.

West drew in a deep breath and immediately felt his blood begin to pump to his dick. She had that effect on him just by being in the same room.

“You sure you’re not too tired? We have all day tomorrow.” He bent down and kissed her gently on the lips.

“We don’t want to wear you out, Brandy.” Kyle leaned down and kissed her nose.

“I’m sure. I’ve missed having you inside of me. I need you.”

West wrapped his arms around her and drew her in for a deeper kiss. He loved kissing her, loved the feel of her tongue alongside his. He explored her mouth then sucked on her tongue to tease with his. They came apart gasping for air.

Kyle nibbled along the back of her neck and shoulders before turning her around and picking her up. He carried her to the bed where West had pulled back the covers. He loosened the towel around his waist and tossed it aside. Then he knelt next to the foot of the bed and spread her pussy lips so he could explore her hot cunt with his tongue.

West watched Kyle play with her as he stroked his dick. He wanted her ass, but they needed to prepare her better. He would open her wide tonight, and if she seemed to be okay with it, he’d fuck her there while Kyle took her sweet pussy. They both ached to be inside her at the same time.