Monroe, Marla - Her Biker Boyfriends [The Dirty Dozen 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (5 page)

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Finally, they sped up and began to tunnel in and out of her in hard, tight thrusts. Then Drew reached between them and pinched her clit. She screamed as her climax rushed over her. Fire shot from her clit to her pussy and back down again. Lights exploded behind her eyelids as she squeezed her eyes shut in ecstasy. She felt as if she’d died and been reborn. Her body convulsed around their cocks.

“Aw, hell,” Drew cursed.

Ranger stilled behind her as they both shot cum into the condoms. Neither of them was silent.

Carly thought she had passed out for a few seconds, but wasn’t sure. Neither of the men had moved from her body in that brief time. She fought to breathe, but was caught between the two men.

“Ranger, I can’t breathe,” she whispered.

“Fuck, sorry.” He slowly pulled out of her and rolled over on his back on the side of the bed.

“You okay?” Drew asked her in a winded voice.

“When I can see again, I’ll let you know,” she told him.

“Open your eyes, baby,” he said with a chuckle.

“Fuck you.”

“Baby, you just did. The best fuck I’ve ever had.” Drew wrapped his arms around her then slowly rolled them over and pulled out of her. “I’ll be right back.”

Carly was aware that one man always stayed close to her when the other left. Ranger wrapped a hand around her thigh as he lay panting on the other side of her. She reached down and closed her hand over his. The touch felt so intimate for some reason. Even after what they had just shared, it felt special.

Then Drew was back and Ranger left her after squeezing her leg once. Drew pulled her back into his arms.

“Hungry?”

Her belly growled. She laughed. “Sounds like it, doesn’t it?”

“How about you and Ranger take a shower, and I’ll fix something to eat?”

“Sounds good to me.”

Ranger returned to the bed and pulled her out of it by the ankles. “Come on, lazy, time for a shower.”

“You already had this planned, didn’t you,” she said.

“Have what planned?” he asked.

“You’re showering with me while he cooks.”

“Oh, well, that’s easy. I suck at cooking. He’s a lot better.” Ranger grinned at her and wrapped an arm around her waist as he leaned in to the shower and turned it on.

They took a quick shower where he bathed her and she bathed him. She realized he had more ink on his back. It was a massive wolf. It was amazing. She wanted to spend some time looking at it, but they were on a schedule, evidently, because he kept hurrying her up.

“You can look all you want later, baby. I’m hungry.”

Carly laughed and popped him on the ass. He returned the favor and she leaned against him. She had a feeling he would know how to give a good spanking as well. She really wanted more time with them. She guessed it would all depend on if they asked for her phone number or not. She already had Drew’s, but she wouldn’t use it. As a rule, she didn’t throw herself at men.

They dried off and dressed before going downstairs to the kitchen. Drew had the table set and was just pouring an omelet out of the skillet onto a plate when they walked in the room.

“Here you go, Carly. I hope you like southwestern omelets.” Drew handed her the plate.

“Love them, thanks.” She took her place at the table. She looked up to find them staring at her. “What?”

“Dig in, baby. It will get cold if you wait on us.”

She smiled and took a bite. It bit back. She smiled. “This is good,” she praised.

Drew grinned. “Glad you like it. I wasn’t sure if you would like it hot or not, so if you hadn’t, I was going to let Ranger have it and fix you a milder version.”

“It’s great. Hurry up and fix yours so you two can eat with me.”

They finished brunch, and though she tried to help with the dishes, they hurried her out of the kitchen into the den.

Drew suggested a movie. “We have just about anything you can think of. Most of them are action, but we have a few chick flicks.” He grimaced when he said it.

“I’d love to stay, but I have to get ready for work tomorrow. If you’ll tell me the address, I’ll call a cab.”

“No way,” Ranger said. “We’ll take you home. You’re not going home in a cab.”

“Really, I don’t want to take you out of your way.”

“It isn’t out of our way. You came home with us. We’ll see you home. Are you sure you can’t stay for another couple of hours?” Drew asked.

“I better not. I had an unbelievable time.”

She smiled and wrapped her arms around Ranger. She went up on tiptoe and kissed him. He deepened the kiss, delving into her mouth with his tongue and drawing her closer into his embrace. Then Drew was pulling her into his arms. His kiss was just as intense. When he let her go, she had to hold on to him to keep from stumbling.

“Any chance you’ll let us have your number?” Ranger asked.

She smiled, and after hesitating for all of an instant, she nodded. “Sure.”

They didn’t bother writing it down. Instead, they programed it into their phones. She was hopeful that it meant they really would call her again.

“Let me get on my boots, and we’ll head out,” Drew said. He jogged up the stairs, leaving her alone with Ranger.

“Thanks for a really wonderful night, and morning,” she said.

“The pleasure was all ours. Believe me.” He hugged her.

He still had her in his arms when Drew walked back down the stairs.

They led her back through the kitchen to the washroom and out the garage door. This time, she rode with Ranger.

“Okay, where do you live, baby?”

Carly gave them her address and explained where it was. They seemed to know the area. She held on tightly to Ranger as they took to the interstate. When they pulled up outside her apartment building, she felt her stomach clinch. She hated saying good-bye knowing there was a good chance she might never see them again.

“We’ll call you, baby,” Ranger said as he stowed her helmet in his saddle bag.

They both kissed her good-bye, then sped off when she waved them off. She sighed and unlocked the door. She wasn’t a bit surprised to see her message light blinking. That would be from her friend, Lisa. She quickly dialed her number.

“Thank God you’re okay. I was so worried about you leaving with that guy.”

“Why? I’ve gone home with men before.”

“Yeah, but usually you have your own car. I didn’t like the fact that you had no way to leave other than to call a cab,” Lisa said.

“Well, I’m home safe and sound. I’ll talk to you tomorrow at work.”

“Oh no you don’t! You tell me all about it.”

“I’ll tell you two things. Then you’ll have to wait for the rest tomorrow.

“Fine. What?”

“Ménages are fun, and they asked for my number.”

“Ménage! I didn’t realize there were two of them. Don’t you dare hang up on me, Carly!”

But she did. She really didn’t want to talk about it right then. She wanted time to remember it and enjoy the memory before it got picked apart by her friend.

* * * *

“Hell, I didn’t want her to go home so soon,” Drew complained once they were back at home.

“Think that means she isn’t interested in a repeat?” Ranger asked.

He hoped not. She was the first woman he’d been with that had enjoyed his harder side. He hadn’t been able to stop himself from taking her without Drew being awake. He’d taken a chance that he rarely took. There was always the possibility that he would hurt someone without meaning to. He never had, but he knew it was in him. He was his father’s son.


Naw
, I think she really had to get back home. She probably had a specific time to call her girlfriend or something to be safe. Women do that nowadays.” Drew flipped through the channels on the TV.

“Fuck, I can’t get the feel of her out of my head.”

“Know what you mean, man. I’ve never come that hard in my life, Ranger. She’s potent stuff.”

“I fucking hate that we’ll be working the next three weeks at that office-building rehab outside of town. You know we’ll be working the weekend with it.” Ranger didn’t want to wait that long to see her again.

“Ah, hell. I forgot about that.” Drew tossed the remote onto the coffee table between their recliners.

“Think we should call her this week sometime and let her know we’re going to be out of the area?” Ranger asked.

“Let’s wait and see how the work turns out. We might be off on Sunday. If nothing else, we can take her out to lunch and a ride.”

Ranger liked that idea. Something not sexual would show that they really liked her and weren’t just in it for the sex. He stilled in his chair. Since when had he ever been in it for something other than the sex? What was going on with him?

“I really like her, Ranger,” Drew said after a while.

“Yeah, me, too.”

“When’s the last time we actually took a woman out on a date, Ranger?” Drew asked.

“Hmm, it’s been a long time. I think it was when we were seeing Rachel before she got married.” Ranger had liked her okay, but it had been Drew who’d been halfway in love with her.

Ranger went along with him because it was all about Drew being happy so that Ranger could sponge off of him emotionally. He didn’t believe he could be happy. He really didn’t think he could feel much of anything, but maybe he was wrong. He’d felt contentment with Carly earlier. He couldn’t remember ever feeling anything like that before.

“I think she’s someone I could spend more time with, Ranger. What about you?” Drew looked over at him. “Do you think you would be okay with that?”

“Yeah. I would be just fine with that. I like her.”

“Good. Then we’ll pursue her.”

Chapter Five

Carly sighed. She glanced at her phone for the hundredth time, wishing, willing it to ring. It didn’t.

Friday had come and gone with no word from the guys. Now it was five on a Saturday evening and still no word from them. Had they gotten the phone number wrong in their phones? They knew her name, and it was in the phone book, so that ruled that out.

Face it, Carly. They weren’t impressed enough to call you for a second date. Not that you had a first one to begin with.

She sighed and gave up on her phone vigil. Flopping on the couch, she kicked off her shoes and contemplated her choices for the night. She could read a book, watch a movie, or go out to one of her favorite haunts. Nothing sounded good to her, though. She had really looked forward to a repeat of last weekend with Ranger and Drew.

Her phone rang and she nearly broke her neck trying to reach it.

“Hello?”

“Did they call?” Lisa demanded.

“No.” She heaved out a giant sigh.

“Hell, I’m sorry, Carly. Want to go out with us tonight? We’re going to Rudy’s.”

“I don’t think so, Lisa. Thanks for asking, though. I think I’ll do the bubble bath girlie thing tonight.” Carly ran a hand through her hair and looked at the ends. She needed a trim.

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