Warrior's Craft Four Bikers and a Witch (4 page)

Sebastian hugged her. “We want you around. Don’t feel like you have to work for us.”

“I think we should try the sex spell tonight before we go out fighting. The more we’re together, the better.” Val nodded.

He knew the guys wouldn’t go for her out there killing zombies and risking her life. That, however, was a fight for all of them to make together later. Sebastian wasn’t going to piss her off. He wanted her skills along for the ride. They could protect her.

* * *

They all came up for dinner. Axle had scheduled for another manager to handle the shop for the next couple of days with a few sales guys and their backup mechanic. Sebastian was impressed with the progress on Val’s Dad’s bike.

As they finished off pasta and salad, Axle eyed the potion. “Ready?”

“No, tomorrow night.” Sebastian cleared the plates.

“So we’ve got a little time before zombie fighting.” Luke smiled at Val.

“Funny you should flirt. I think we should try Seb’s sex spell so we’re stronger and faster tonight.” Val kicked off her shoes and pushed her jeans down.

Sebastian loved how direct she could be. The neon green panties were tiny and showed off her ass. “It can’t hurt.”

“
We’re
stronger and faster?” Axle asked.

Val tugged her shirt over her head and let it fall. Her bra matched the panties, and she strutted for the bedroom.

Rebel, Luke and Sebastian followed her. Axle finally walked in. “We’re not taking you into the fight.”

Smiling, Val let her panties fall to the ground. Then she pushed the shirts up and off each man. When she got to Axle, she kissed his chest. “I have my own bike. Try and stop me.”

“We could tie her up,” Luke said.

Val shook her head. “No, I’d get out of it. Then you’d pay. I’ve got a coven full of witches to help me set you straight. Besides, I can ride as well as any of you men.”

“No doubt, but fighting on a bike isn’t something you’ve done.” Rebel kicked off his jeans and boxers.

Naked, Sebastian moved behind Val and kissed her shoulders. “She can ride with one of us. We can train her and use the backup.”

“I like the sound of that.” Rebel nodded as he flanked Val on her right.

Luke completed the square, boxing her in on her left. “She rides behind me. Don’t take my head off.” He kissed her hard.

Sebastian felt Luke’s hand on his ass. The arousal jarred Sebastian. He wanted more.

“I’m not riding in the bitch seat. I’ve got my own bike!” Val protested.

The men groped her body and got no objections. She turned to face Luke. Sebastian gripped Luke’s cock. The smile on Val’s face seemed to diffuse the fight.

“You’re not permanently riding in back. Just to learn. Think of it as the learning seat. Or the witch seat,” Luke teased.

She grabbed his dark chest hair and tugged.

“Damn! You like it a little rough.” Luke picked her up and dropped her on the bed.

Val unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. “We’ll see. We’re doing the spell so let the argument go.”

“We don’t have to push that spell yet.” Axle stretched out next to her on the bed.

She curled her fingers around his hard cock. “I thought that was the point of all the hot group sex? Or was it just an excuse to get me into bed?”

“Can’t it be both?” Rebel settled on top of her and kissed her possessively.

Sebastian scattered lube packets and condoms on the bed. Val grabbed a condom and slid it over Axle’s cock. Sliding out from under Rebel, she straddled Axle and took his cock deep in her cunt.

“Guess she’s hot and ready for us.” Luke nudged Sebastian on his knees on the bed.

“I’ve been ready all day.” She squeezed Rebel’s cock and wrapped it up for safety.

“We’re always ready to help a lady.” Sebastian settled in where he could kiss Val or Axle. He wanted to be fucked by Luke. It was a good first step. Going right for Rebel might upset the brotherly balance.

“A lady?” Luke slapped her ass.

The other men froze to see her reaction. Val moaned but she didn’t move away from Luke.

“Only room for one. Rebel’s turn. You get to fuck Sebastian. Is that so bad, Luke?” She kissed his mouth.

Sebastian moaned. Watching Rebel lube her ass and press for entry turned Sebastian on even more. Luke worked lube in Sebastian’s hole too. It was so good his cock throbbed harder. When Luke filled him it was hard and fast. Sebastian pressed his face to Axle’s chest. The feel of Val’s breasts bouncing off Seb’s shoulder reminded him how much passion swirled in that room.

Clearly not an anal virgin, Val rocked on the double penetration. Sebastian had used toys on himself long before he’d had his first real cock. He could picture her with one real and one toy stuffed inside her. The woman was definitely not a prude. She fit in so perfectly.

Luke in Seb’s ass was just as natural. Backing up on the big erection, Seb encouraged the man behind him. Kissing Axle, Seb wanted to keep the connections. Axle and Luke both reached for Seb’s cock at the same time and he tensed. The men worked it out. Luke squeezed the sac while Axle teased the tip.

Val kissed Sebastian’s mouth, along his cheek, and then his ear. “Spell time.”

Damn! He’d almost forgotten. He whispered the words and Val joined him. Her timing was great. The passion and energy approached a peak. As he finished the spell, he reached down her body and rubbed her clit.

Gasping, she glared at him. Was it gratitude or shock? Annoyance or appreciation? He didn’t care. He felt her orgasm and worked her clit harder to keep it going. The burst of energy washed over the men as her orgasm triggered the others’. Rebel’s hips snapped faster as he shouted her name.

Sebastian let Luke do the work as the power and passion flooded him as well. Sebastian had some magical gifts but had never felt anything like this before. Val kissed him and absorbed some of the power. The pleasure deep inside him made Sebastian fuck back on Luke without a thought of anything but release.

Rebel moved over next to Luke. Val sat up straight on Axle and bounced on him faster. Seb felt the hand on his cock. Rebel jerked him off. The thought of the two men he’d wanted and never had getting him off sent Sebastian into dual release. Deep inside, Sebastian climaxed on Luke’s cock while his cum landed on Axle’s chest.

Moaning, Val licked at the cum and rubbed it into Axle’s muscled chest. Her hips ground down and Axle thrust up. Their moans mingled as Val trembled. Seb caught his breath and watched her breasts quiver. No jealousy. No problem sharing her. Sharing more of the men worked well so far. Snapping back on Luke, Sebastian wanted to get that man off now. Rebel licked Sebastian’s back and down to his ass. Then that tongue was under him, licking his balls.

Luke slammed hard into Sebastian and cursed Rebel. His tongue kept going until Luke pulled out and dumped the used protection. Rebel sucked Luke’s cock.

Val grinned at Sebastian. “Not bad. I feel stronger already.”

“Getting four guys off will do that for a girl.” Axle squeezed her breasts.

She pouted. “You don’t feel charged?”

Axle nodded. “I do. I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.”

“Me either. Ride with Luke. Learn to fight. It’s not a girl thing. It’s a training thing.” Sebastian kissed her.

“Fine. Just this once.” She rolled off the men and stretched.

Seb leaned over Axle and kissed him. It was dark outside, time to go fight. The group could easily screw all night. Nudging Rebel and Luke, Sebastian slid from the bed. Axle didn’t seem mad and Val wasn’t running away. That was all that mattered right now.

Being pressed into the bitch seat of Luke’s monster Harley should’ve been hot. Val admired his muscles and the wide span of his powerful back. His round ass pressed back between her legs. He liked to play rough.

The fact that he’d worn a shirt to mock her made her more determined to prove herself. “If you can read this, the bitch fell off…” was one of the oldest joke shirts. She’d grown numb to the biker attitude as a child. Luke wanted to get a rise out of her. She wasn’t falling for it.

The last time she’d been in the back seat was as a little girl riding with her dad. Val saw how strangers looked at them. How the other bikers respected him. At twelve she started learning to ride on her own. Dad thought it was cute. Mom was horrified. Val didn’t want to be in the bitch seat, whether they called it that or not. She wanted to be able to ride solo.

She couldn’t believe they did this on bikes. Flexing her wrist, she watched the machete slice through the air. “This is insane.”

“Don’t worry about it. You don’t need to kill anything. Just get the feel of it while on the bike. Be careful not to hit me. Good thing you’re a leftie.” Luke winked at her over his shoulder.

“Next time I’ll be on my own bike.” She flicked her wrist and held her arm tight. The weapons were very dangerous, but she had experience drawing blood and all manner of delicate procedures.

“Next time we’ll have the potion. Driving and slicing at the same time isn’t as easy as it looks,” Luke said.

“Neither is putting pressure on a pumping artery wound while pushing drugs in a patient, but I can do it.” She snapped her wrist again.

“I bet you can. Axle is protective of you,” Luke said.

“I don’t need protection,” she scoffed. “The rest of you are almost as bad.”

“Only with actual danger. I’ll play as rough as you want in bed. You might not want to be a true biker, but you’re no angel.” Luke squeezed her knee.

She smiled and tried to shake it off. “Sex is one thing. You better know what you’re doing if you try it because every guy thinks he’s a god in bed. No matter what happens while naked, I’m not going to be anyone’s bitch.”

“Oh, I wore the shirt just for you. It feels good to have someone behind me, holding on.” Luke sounded sincere.

“Sebastian won’t ride on the back?”

“How does that look? Guys who own a motorcycle shop don’t have their own rides? Sometimes at night we’ll go for a ride out into the desert but a girl feels different. Hold on tighter.”

She gripped his balls through the jeans until he pushed her hand off.

“Ready?” Rebel asked.

“Hold on.” Luke revved the engine.

It was as natural as anything. She wrapped her right arm around Luke’s hard chest, picked up her feet since he had the bike balanced, and made sure her hold on the machete was tight. Her hair was braided down her back so it wouldn’t fly into anyone’s eyes.

Luke drove well, confident and not too fast like some guys who needed to show off. Riding without helmets was dumb, and she knew it. That was part of the danger and thrill. On her commute, she usually wore one, but now it would limit her vision for fighting. There were plenty of risks fighting evil.

A few miles out toward an old section of town, she felt the change. Fewer people, not even hookers or drug dealers… not even the odd homeless guy. Two more blocks and she saw her first zombie in person. Not as slow as she’d imagined, but certainly no speedy vamp. She watched Rebel move out of formation and target the zombie. Slicing his machete through the air, the zombie’s head popped off cleanly.

The body slumped as the head rolled. Axle took out two on the other side of the abandoned street. Sebastian sped ahead and parted a group of ten brain-hungry creatures. He picked off one while the other men hacked at the zombies headed right for them. Luke hung back. Val snapped her weapon in the air. Hanging back wouldn’t teach her anything.

He got the message and headed for a zombie that had made it through while the other men were busy. She paid attention to the speed and angle. Luke leaned toward the zombie before he struck. As he sliced the decaying creature, he leaned back and steered away.

“My turn,” she shouted.

Luke headed for a zombie on their left. Relaxing her arm, she was already in tune with Luke’s pace and skill. While deadly sharp, it still took force to get a machete through a neck. Swinging her arm back and forward, she connected. Feeling the tug and the pull, she added more force. The zombie arm reached for her throat, and she yanked her knife through.

The zombie fell and Luke turned sharply. She felt that twinge of panic and pressed her body to his so their weight worked together. He recovered and took out another zombie. She got the feel but backseat hunting wasn’t smart.

Once they’d taken all the zombies off the streets, they headed back for the shop.

“Nice shot,” Luke said.

“Not that great. The balance is too easily thrown off. I’ll do better on my own.” She rested her head on his shoulder. It was nice being a passenger. Val hated that she’d enjoyed it but she did.

* * *

The next morning, Luke and the others were finishing up Val’s Dad’s bike repairs. It was a sweet old Harley. Val had been called into work, and it meant some special pay so she’d gone.

“She doesn’t belong in that mainstream job.” Luke wiped his hands off.

“You won’t get her to quit. Her money, her power and her way. The woman is stubborn.” Rebel patted Luke on the back.

Axle nodded. “You want her to move in. We can try it, but she won’t give up her ability to tell us all to go to hell. She’s always wanted her own bike and money.”

Sebastian shrugged at Luke. “Three twelve-hour shifts a week isn’t the end of the world. We work more than that here.”

Luke knew they were right. He didn’t want to take away her independence, but he wanted her here. “I guess if it makes her happy. We have plenty of room for her here.”

“Sure. We’d all love her to move in, but we can’t push her too fast.” Rebel shook his head.

“She pushed us. Val loves the man-on-man sex. Mixing up partners and all that is something we never did. Not that we haven’t thought about it before she came along.” Luke locked eyes with Axle.

“Sure, we’ve all thought about stuff like that. We’re all possessive, and trampling on each other’s relationship could screw things up. Val makes it a little different.” Axle leaned on the worktable.

Rebel jumped in. “She does change things. I don’t care if Luke and Sebastian screw around. I’m good with trading boyfriends too.”