Their Biker Babe in Training

The Dirty Dozen 4 

Their Biker Babe in Training Alexis is heading for a breakdown. She’s been burning the candle in the middle and at both ends. She takes a month off to learn how to relax but breaks down on the way. Neal and Mark stop to help her. They talk her into letting them teach her all she needs to know about how to relax. Will she prove to be a fast learner, or is she beyond hope? Alexis is determined to give it her best shot. Neal and Mark recognize their perfect woman in Alexis, if she just weren’t so uptight. They make it their business to show her the art of taking it easy and show her how to be a biker babe all at the same time. They hope to convince her to stick around. When her month is up, will she stay with them or go back to the daily grind? Genre: Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre Length: 40,487 words 

THEIR BIKER BABE IN TRAINING The Dirty Dozen 4

Marla Monroe

MENAGE EVERLASTING

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Chapter One “You are a nervous wreck. You have got to learn to relax, or you’re going to end up having a stroke, or worse, end up in a mental institution with a nervous breakdown.” Alexis Cartwright sighed and straightened the gown they had put on her when she’d been brought back to the emergency room. “What am I supposed to do? I can’t just change jobs. It’s what I do for a living.” Dr. Searcy sighed and shook his head. “Look, you’re burning the candle at both ends. You don’t have to change jobs if you’ll just slow down and relax when you’re not at work. Instead, you take it home with you and don’t take vacations or long weekends. Do something fun for a change.” “That’s easy for you to say,” she mumbled. “I’m telling you as your doctor that I’m not going to recommend for you to return to work until you’ve had a month off to recover from this latest attack. Your ulcer is on the verge of bleeding, and you might be headed for a stroke.” “You can’t do that.” She knew deep in her gut, though, that he could.

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The partners would take it and enforce it. They were great believers in family time. Not that she had any family. She didn’t even have a boyfriend. She kept running them off by always being busy. Alexis was a busy paralegal trying to make it to the top of her job ladder. Her bosses were demanding, but fair. She was the one pushing herself to be the best she could be. She had always been uptight and didn’t see how she could change now. “All I have to do is write on this return to work order that you need the month off to keep from having a more serious illness, and you’d be off indefinitely. Do you want that?” the doctor asked. “No. What do you want me to do?” Alexis pouted. “Take off a month and take a vacation. Go to a resort and just relax. You can well afford to, both financially and time-wise, as I know you haven’t taken off a day in the five years you’ve been with them.” “I knew I never should have dated you,” Alexis complained. “I don’t think you can call a couple of dinners that were interrupted as dating, Alexis.” “Fine. I’ll take two weeks off and go on a vacation.” “A month, and that is that,” Dr. Searcy said. “You’re a terrible doctor.” “I’m the best damn surgeon this hospital has. I just don’t want to be operating on your bleeding ulcers or visiting you in the stroke unit.” “Okay, okay. I’ll do it. I’ll check around and book a spa somewhere and force myself to relax.” “You shouldn’t have to force it. That’s what is so sad.” Alexis shook her head and jumped down off the table. “Can I get dressed now?” “I’m leaving a prescription for sleeping pills and another one for your ulcer with the nurse when she discharges you. Get them filled and use them.”

 

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“Yes, sir.” She saluted him before turning her back and dropping the gown to pull on her clothes. She heard the good doctor curse and hurry out the door. She had never been self-conscious about her body, having grown up with three sisters and two brothers. They had to share a single bathroom and two bedrooms. It had been tough, but one thing she had learned in her army brat existence was how to get ahead through hard work and determination. It had served her well all through school. She’d graduated at the top of her class both in high school and in college. Evidently, it wasn’t going to help her get out of taking a vacation. They were a waste of time to her. She didn’t like doing nothing. She’d take some reading material and keep up with things on her laptop. Once she was dressed and the nurse had signed her out, Alexis drove to the pharmacy and filled her prescriptions, then headed for work. She needed to wrap some things up if she was going to take a vacation of that length. Then she had to explain to her bosses about it. The minute she walked into the office, they were waiting on her. “What did Dr. Searcy have to say?” She handed them the return to work order and waited for their reaction. You should take an extended sabbatical. We think that would be a wonderful idea. Do you want to stay at our condo on the coast outside of Houston?” Garrett Johnston asked. She hadn’t thought about that. She could do more than keep up that way. “I’d love to borrow it, if you’re sure that’s okay.” “We’d love for you to use it. It doesn’t get nearly as much use as it should, considering how much we pay to maintain it. When do you plan to leave?” “As soon as I tie up some loose ends here at work.” ****

 

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Neal Davis and Mark Anderson pulled into the truck stop to gas up and get something to eat. They were part of a bike gang that did construction work around the Dallas–Fort Worth area of Texas. They used to travel all around the country, but since Cole and Zack, their leaders, had gotten married and settled down with Brandy, they’d been keeping closer to home. Not that either guy could blame them. If they found a woman to call their own, they would want to settle down, as well. The two of them had become antsy lately and were on their way back from their latest gig north of Dallas. They had another three hours of driving and they would be home for at least a month this time. “How’s your shoulder doing, Neal?” Mark asked. Neal had gotten hit in the shoulder by a support beam that had fallen before they had been able to nail it in place. “I’m fine. It’s sore as hell, but not bad enough to stop. Why are we stopping?” he asked. “Have to ask Cole. I suspect his wife wanted to eat. She eats more than any woman I’ve ever known not to gain any weight.” “Don’t let Cole or Zack hear you say that.” Neal laughed. “Say what?” Cole walked up. “Nothing. Just wondering why we stopped,” Mark said. “Brandy’s hungry, and I wanted to see how your shoulder is holding up.” Cole cocked his head. “I’m fine. I’m going to be sore for a few days, but I’m fine.” “You’re lucky as hell it didn’t hit you on the head or break your damn collarbone.” Cole shook his head. They all headed inside after fueling up. Mark and Neal each ordered hamburgers and fries. They noticed a woman dressed in designer jeans and a straight blouse that buttoned all the way to the top. “Look at her. She’s got a rocking body, but she’s one uptight woman,” Neal said. Mark nodded and cocked his head at her order.

 

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“You don’t have wheat bread? Well, I suppose white will have to do.” “I’d love to teach her how to relax.” Mark licked his lips. Both men shared their women. They had gotten into the lifestyle while overseas. They had never gone back to straight monogamy. Ménages were much more intense and fulfilling to them. “No pomegranate juice? Okay, orange juice will have to do, as well.” She looked extremely put out. “Yeah, she needs to learn to chill,” Neal agreed. “Too bad we aren’t sticking around.” They watched her finish her meal and, after leaving a tip, walk up to pay at the register. Mark couldn’t help but notice she had hips that spread just right for a handful of loving, and thighs he bet could squeeze a man’s head during oral sex. It would be a pleasure to go down on her and make her scream her release. She had the prettiest sable-brown hair, with green eyes that missed nothing, including him staring at her. She stared him down then turned and walked out. “Ouch. I think you’ve been dismissed, Mark.” “Fuck you.” He grinned and got up to settle their tickets. They’d been on the road less than an hour when they came up on a car pulled off on the side of the road with a woman attempting to change a tire. They couldn’t very well pass her by without offering to help. “See her?” Mark asked. “Yeah, let’s pull over. I’ll call Cole up on the other frequency.” They pulled off the road and circled back to pull in behind the car. When they got off and pulled off their helmets, they were surprised to see that it was the woman from the truck stop. “Hi there, need some help?” The woman had stepped back with the tire iron in her hand. She didn’t look too trusting. “I can manage, thank you.”

 

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“Ma’am, if I can point out that you don’t have the jack under the right part of the car, I think it might fall over.” Mark winced at her frown. It involved her entire face. “Okay, can you put it in the right place for me?” “I’ll need the tire iron for that.” She hesitated for a few seconds, then handed it over and stepped back from the car. Unfortunately it put her too close to the interstate and passing cars. Neal immediately jumped forward and pulled her back from the road. The woman fought Neal’s embrace, then settled back in it when he soothed her. “Careful, you could have been run over.” He slowly set her aside but didn’t remove his hand from her shoulder. “Th–thanks.” She wrapped her arms around herself as if holding herself together. “Where are you headed?” Mark asked. “The coast. At least I was. I can’t believe this happened. I’m supposed to avoid stress, and now this.” She rubbed her hands up and down her arms. “Have you been sick?” Neal asked with a frown. “Sort of.” Mark began changing her tire, but looked up. “Sort of? How can you sort of be sick?” “I have an ulcer, and my job is making it worse. I was supposed to be avoiding stress and learning to relax. This isn’t helping.” She sighed. “How do you learn to relax? It’s supposed to come naturally,” Neal said. “Exactly. I told my doctor that,” the woman said. “Well, I’m Neal, and that’s Mark. We’re pleased to meet you. You want to know how to relax, you just stick with us. We’ll teach you everything you need to know about relaxing.” Mark nodded at her when she looked his way.

 

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“Oh, I’m Alexis. It’s nice to meet you. How can you teach me that?” “We’re experts on relaxation,” Neal told her. Mark couldn’t help but grin. She looked so serious about relaxing. There was nothing serious about that. What intrigued him even more was that she seemed to seriously be thinking over Neal’s proposition. “We work hard when we work, but when work’s over with, we like to relax. It’s a mind-set that you get into. Evidently, you’ve got to be taught how to get into that mind-set after work every day.” Neal smiled. “You can teach me how to do that?” “No problem. You can stay with us. We have plenty of room. We’ll get right on it so you can actually enjoy some of your vacation.” Ten minutes later, Mark had her tire changed and they’d made a new friend. Neal had sweet-talked her into coming home with them. He was still in awe of this. The woman was dead serious about learning how to relax. She abandoned her plans for the coast and turned her attention on Neal. “You’re sure you don’t mind,” she said. “Not at all. I hate to see someone as uptight as you seem not be able to slow down and enjoy life.” Neal rested a hand on her shoulder, but didn’t touch her anywhere else. “Just follow us back to our place and we’ll get you settled in.” Mark opened her car door for her. “I really appreciate your help.” She climbed into her car and cranked it. “Believe me. It’s our pleasure,” Mark said with a grin. They climbed on their bikes and carefully pulled out into traffic. “Neal?” “Yeah?”

 

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“What in the hell are we going to do with her? She’s going to expect us to teach her how to relax,” Mark said over their helmet mikes. “We’re going to teach her about it. We’re the perfect ones to show her. She’s uptight. She needs it, Mark.” Neal chuckled over the mike. “I sure hope you know what you’re doing. We don’t need her yelling rape or something like it.” “Not going to happen. She’s going to be so relaxed when she leaves us that she’ll be thanking us,” Neal said. “Just how do you propose to teach her to relax?” “Fuck her into it,” Neal explained. “Hell, we’re going to be in so much trouble.” “Tell me you’re not jonesin’ for her.” “Hell, she’s totally hot, but that doesn’t mean we can act on it.” Mark was getting even more worried. “Trust me, Mark. She’s going to be begging us for it before the week is up. Just follow my lead.” “Right into jail.”

 

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Chapter Two Alexis pulled in behind them at a nice house. She really didn’t expect anything so upscale from the looks of them. She still wasn’t sure why she was following them in the first place. Neal had been so charismatic that she’d felt compelled to follow them home. He had promised to teach her to relax. She had no illusions that he was talking sex. She loved sex. She just didn’t have a lot of time for it, and no one had ever pleased her well enough to take the time to explore a relationship with them. Well, now she had the time and the need to do just that. What better way to start off her trip than with some hot, raunchy sex with a couple of bikers? She looked up at the house as she got out of her car. A pair of bikers who looked as if they were doing pretty damn good, from the looks of it. “Like it?” Mark asked. “Yes, it’s impressive.” “We did a lot of the work ourselves. We work construction,” Neal explained. “Really. What kind of construction?” she asked as they helped her with her luggage. “Mostly large-scale, like hotels and office complexes. We were on our way back from a job when we stopped to help you,” Neal told her. “Thanks again for stopping.” Mark unlocked the door for them and carried her large suitcase inside while Neal followed behind them with her smaller one. When he closed the door behind them, Alexis began to have second and

 

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third thoughts. What was she doing trusting a pair of bikers, no matter how nice they were? They carried her bags upstairs to a huge bedroom that had to be the master suite. She balked at this, standing back from the door. Neal almost ran into her from behind. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “Maybe this isn’t such a good idea after all.” She turned around and faced Neal. That was her first mistake. “Nonsense. It’s a great idea. Trust me, Alexis. You need this.” She turned back around and walked into the beautiful bedroom with its rich hardwood floors and deep burgundies and greens. That was her second mistake. The room was exactly the kind of bedroom she’d always envisioned for herself, only never had the time to pull together. Hell, she hadn’t even had time to hire an interior decorator to do it for her. “What do you think?” Mark asked. “It’s lovely. Who is your interior decorator?” Neal laughed. “We didn’t hire a decorator. We did it all ourselves.” “I’m impressed. It’s very well matched, and is warm and inviting.” “Come on and we’ll show you the rest of the house. Then you can settle in and unpack.” Neal led the way back outside the bedroom. He showed her the other three bedrooms, two of which were obviously lived-in, though not messy by any means. She found herself in an informal living room, with a sofa in the middle of the room facing a big-screen TV mounted on the wall. There were two recliners on either side of the couch, and built-in bookshelves on either side of the TV that housed row after row of DVDs, along with an impressive entertainment system. They led her to the kitchen next. It was a cook’s wet dream of state-of-the-art appliances, with an industrial-size refrigerator. Her

 

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own kitchen was nice, but she rarely cooked in it. She never had the time. Alexis ran her hands along the granite countertops and smoothed over the appliances. “There’s a pantry through here.” Neal showed her. “And a mudroom slash laundry room leading from the carport,” Mark told her. “The house is beautiful, and the kitchen is to die for.” “We still have to show you the office and the backyard.” Mark took her hand and pulled her back out to the living room and around the entrance hall to the other side of the house. They walked into an impressive office complete with a built-in wall unit desk and floor-toceiling bookshelves. “Wow!” She walked into the room and immediately walked over to the desk and sat down. She smoothed her hands over the desk, devoid of anything other than the bare necessities such as a stapler and pencil sharpener. This was the kind of office she imagined for herself if she ever got around to finishing the room in the back of the house where she lived. There was just never enough time. “Come on. You’ll love the backyard. There’s a hot tub and a big deck where you can relax at night and have a drink while you watch the moon and stars.” Neal took her hand and pulled her back around to the kitchen. She allowed herself to be extracted from the perfect office to follow Neal and Mark. They were right. The backyard was worth seeing. There were plenty of shade trees, and the deck was large enough for small get-togethers, which she could imagine Neal and Mark hosting with their friends. She thought about whom she would invite and couldn’t come up with but a few acquaintances, and they weren’t really friends. “Hey, why the sudden frown?” Neal asked. “Sorry, I was just wondering whom I would invite if I had such a nice place to entertain.”

 

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Mark flicked a strand of hair from her cheek. “I would think someone as lovely as you would have tons of friends to choose from.” Alexis refrained from setting him straight. No need to sound pathetic as well as uptight. She just shrugged and followed the two men back inside. Neal took her hand and led her back up the stairs to where they’d left her suitcases in the master bedroom. “Why don’t you unpack and rest? One of us will come get you for dinner in a couple of hours. How about that?” “That sounds fine.” She smiled. He caught her off guard and stole a kiss. It was just a quick kiss on the mouth, but she enjoyed it and wanted more. He was too quick for her, though, and closed the door behind him. She frowned. It took her all of ten minutes to unpack her clothes and put them away in the dresser and the massive walk-in closet. She looked around the room and decided no one had ever stayed in it before. Why had they let her stay in it? There was another bedroom she could have used. With her clothes put away and the room explored, Alexis had nothing left to do. She decided she might as well try to rest. Having never taken a nap once she had grown up, Alexis wasn’t sure how to go about it. She figured taking off her shoes would be the first step since she wasn’t about to get on the nice bed with them on. Then she removed her jacket and climbed up on the bed. It was probably the most comfortable bed she had ever slept on that wasn’t hers. Hell, it was probably even more comfortable than hers. She wondered what their plans were to teach her how to relax. She hoped it involved sex, and lots of it. While it didn’t usually relax her, it certainly helped her to sleep. With that last thought, she closed her eyes. ****

 

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“So, what do you think?” Neal asked. “I’m still not sure we’re doing the right thing.” Mark stirred the spaghetti sauce. “I am. She needs to relax, and we’ve got plenty of experience in how to relax. Besides, I like her. She’s pretty and sassy.” “Yeah, I will agree with you on that. My cock has been hard ever since we saw her at the truck stop. Riding with a hard-on wasn’t all that much fun.” Mark lifted the spoon to taste the sauce. Neal stared at him. “What?” he asked. “You weren’t the only one with a hard-on riding a bike, man. I thought I was going to die before we got home.” He sniffed of the sauce, then looked at Mark again. “So, are you in this with me or not?” “Fuck. You think I’m going to let you have all the fun? No way.” “Awesome. I was worried.” “No, you weren’t. You knew I’d want her ass as soon as you saw it.” Mark laid the spoon on the spoon rest. Neal grinned and popped him on the arm. “If everything is ready, I’ll go wake up our guest.” “Not quite. Give me five minutes to finish cooking the noodles. The bread is in the oven already.” “I think I can distract her for five minutes.” Neal grinned and headed for the stairs. He took them two at a time and had to stop outside the bedroom door to calm his racing heart. Why was he so excited about this woman? They’d had plenty of women between them. And why had they put her in the master bedroom? They had never done that before, either. They usually used one or the other’s bedroom. Neal lifted his hand and knocked on the door. There was no answer. He quietly opened the door and peeked in. Alexis was lying

 

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on the bed on her side with one hand beneath her cheek. At least she’d managed to relax long enough to take a nap. That was a start. He quietly walked into the room and stopped by the bed to look down at her. She really was a pretty woman, with soft hair and smooth skin. He fingered her hair then ran the back of his knuckle over her cheek. Her nose twitched. He grinned and bent over to wake her with a kiss. She seemed to relax into his kiss for a few seconds, and then, as if realizing it wasn’t a dream, her eyes flew open in alarm. “W–What are you doing?” she squeaked out. “Waking you up. Dinner is ready.” Neal smiled down at her. Alexis blinked rapidly then moved to sit up. Neal reached to help her. She immediately began to smooth down her blouse and slacks. He could see her mind racing as she processed everything. “Um, I’ll wash up and come right down,” she said. “Do you remember where the kitchen is?” he asked in a teasing voice. “I most certainly do.” She looked offended before realizing he was messing with her. “I’ll find it just fine. Thanks, Neal.” “See you downstairs then.” He turned and walked out of the bedroom, leaving the door open. He had little doubt she could retrace her steps through the house without a problem. She was obviously smart, as well as pretty. He couldn’t wait to start work on her. He smoothed his hands together and walked back into the kitchen. “So?” Mark asked. “She’s washing up. She was asleep. I woke her up with a kiss.” “How did she handle that?” “Responded until she woke up. Then she was back in business mode.” “So what’s the plan for tonight?” “Seduce, seduce, seduce.” Neal grinned. “I can already tell I’m going to bed with my hand tonight.”

 

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“Won’t help her if she thinks all we’re going to do is fuck her. She needs to learn to relax. Remember?” “I remember.” Just as Mark was about to answer, Alexis walked into the kitchen with a triumphant smile on her face. “Told you I could find it.” She seemed to expect them to applaud or something. Neal sighed. She needed a lot of help. “You sure did. Come on over here and have a seat. Mark made spaghetti for us tonight.” Alexis walked over and allowed Neal to seat her at the bar. She clasped her hands in her lap and smiled at them. He shook his head and walked over to where she sat. Before she knew what he planned to do, Neal had the top button of her blouse unbuttoned. “There. That looks much more comfortable.” He walked over to the stove and dipped out the spaghetti noodles and sauce for her before adding a piece of bread to her plate. He set the plate in front of her then returned to dip up his own plate. Mark had already fixed his. The three of them sat at the bar to eat. Neal noticed she was even stiff when she ate. He decided they had a long battle ahead of them. Less than an hour later, they had finished eating and were putting up the dishes when Alexis started asking questions. “What is first on the agenda for learning how to relax? Do we start first thing in the morning? What time do I need to be up?” “Whoa, slow down there. There isn’t any formal agenda, and we’ve already started. First rule is that you can’t button your blouses all the way to the top. You have to leave at least the top one unbuttoned.” Neal shook his head. “How does leaving the top button open help me relax?” “Reminds you to loosen up some. Don’t be so stuffy.” “I’m not stuffy.” She crossed her arms and glared at Neal.

 

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“See, there you go,” Mark told her. “You’re already tightening back up. Uncross your arms.” “Oh.” She uncrossed her arms and let them hang by her side. “Is this better?” Neal took both her hands in his and squeezed them. Then he pulled her over to the living room and the couch. “First order of business is to lay down the rules.” “Rules. Good. I like to know what they are.” “Somehow I expected you to say something like that,” Neal said. “You sleep until you wake up each morning. You don’t plan to get up at a certain time unless we have something planned for you. Then, we’ll get you up.” “I’m not used to sleeping much past six. I usually go to the gym at six thirty and then shower and dress for work. I’m at work by nine each morning.” “Not while you’re here. There is no real schedule when you’re relaxing. When you work, you have to follow one. I understand, because we do, too. But when you’re off, you totally relax. That means no regimens or schedules,” Neal reiterated. “You’ll get the hang of it in no time,” Mark promised her. “What’s next?”

 

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Chapter Three Mark shook his head. Neal had no idea what he had gotten them into. She was going to be a hard sell. Looking at how she sat and dressed told him quickly just how straitlaced she was. They needed to rework her wardrobe. That would go a long way to helping her relax. He would suggest it to Neal as soon as they were alone again. “Next, we watch a movie,” Neal was saying. “What sort of movies do you like?” “I don’t really watch much TV or movies. Not unless it’s CNN or the financial shows,” she admitted. “Hmm, well, you’re in for a treat. Let’s try something along the lines of an action thriller.” Neal studied their vast assortment of DVDs and picked out one. “This will do.” Mark took it from him and winced, but he didn’t say anything. Instead he inserted the DVD and turned on the TV. They all three sat on the couch to watch the movie. By the middle of the movie, Neal had his arm around her shoulders and had scooted closer to her. Mark followed suit and moved to where their thighs were touching. Amazingly, she didn’t balk at their moves. Instead, she seemed to relax into Neal’s arms. He took advantage of it by rubbing her shoulder and upper arm as the movie played on. Mark took the opportunity to rest his hand on her thigh. He waited for a while to see how she would react. When she didn’t, he moved on to gently squeeze it and relax, squeeze and relax. She responded by widening her legs so that the one on his side was pressed tightly against his and her crotch was now exposed.

 

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Mark contemplated his chances of moving to stimulate her pussy through her pants. He waited a few minutes while still caressing her thigh. Then he slowly inched downward toward her cunt. He felt her stiffen for a brief second, and then relax. He continued his journey to her crotch and held his breath as he gently rubbed over it once. She squirmed, but didn’t say anything or try to move his hand away. He took his cue from this and began gently drawing circles around her pussy, then used his nails and scratched over it until she was squirming in her seat. He heard a moan and looked up to see Neal nibbling along her jaw. She had her head thrown back as he made his way down her neck. Mark continued to stimulate her pussy with his fingers and nails while watching Neal lick and suck on her neck. His hand moved to her breast. It was Neal’s passion. He loved breasts, so it didn’t surprise Mark that he would zero in on them almost immediately. “I don’t think you’re interested in the movie anymore, Alexis,” Neal said. “What movie?” “Let’s move this upstairs where we’ll be more comfortable.” Neal stood up and pulled her to her feet. Mark shut off the TV and the DVD player then hurried up the stairs to pull back the covers on the bed. By the time Neal and Alexis made it upstairs, he had the lights off with only the bathroom light on, and a night-light by the bed. He didn’t want her to be self-conscious this first time. “You are so pretty,” Neal was telling her as he slowly unbuttoned her blouse. “I can’t wait to see your body without clothes on.” “I’m not much to look at. My breasts are small and my butt is wide.” She stilled his hands at her buttons. “I’m betting your tits are perfect for my hands, and Mark is an ass man. He likes plump, juicy ones.” “He’s right. Yours already makes me want to sink my teeth into it,” Mark told her.

 

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Alexis moaned and threw back her head as Neal pulled off her blouse. Once he had it off, he went to work on her front-closure bra. Once he had that off, Mark started working on her slacks. He removed her shoes and socks, then tugged on her pants. She easily stepped out of them when he had them down around her ankles. He had left her panties on because he had plans for them later. Neal was already buried between her breasts. He held them together and moved from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking on the pretty pink nipples. Mark rose and stood behind her and held her breasts out for Neal as he continued to consume them with his mouth. Finally he pulled away. “They’re just right for me. I bet I can fuck you between them.” “Let’s move her to the bed, Neal. I want to taste her pussy. I’m betting it’s better than dessert.” Mark led her toward the bed once Neal backed away. When the back of her knees hit the bed, she sank down, staring up at Mark with obvious anticipation. “Lean back on the bed, Alexis,” he said. She complied without a second’s hesitation. He sank between her legs and pushed them apart with his shoulders. She smelled like sweet honey. He gently pulled her wet pussy lips apart and licked a long line up her cunt with his tongue. Then he lapped at her slightly tangy juices already flowing from her body. He licked and sucked then circled her clit without touching it. She moaned and tilted her pelvis in an effort to chase his tongue to her clit. He placed a restraining arm across her pelvis to keep her still. “Oh, God. Please don’t tease me like that,” she begged. “I haven’t finished with you yet. You’re not coming until you’re wild with need,” Mark said. He licked up her slit to punctuate it. He looked up to see Neal at her breasts again. This time he had one nipple in his mouth and the other one between his fingers, twisting and pinching it.

 

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Mark continued to lick around her clit and slowly entered her cunt with two fingers. She was wet enough that they slid in without any trouble. Her pussy squeezed down on them. He smiled. She was desperate to come. He resumed licking and sucking on her hot pussy, then changed tactics by pulling back with his mouth and letting his fingers do the teasing for him. He fucked her with his fingers slow and easy, then curled his fingers and found her sweet spot. She gasped and automatically spread her legs farther apart. He brushed his thumb over her clit at the same time he stroked that hot spot and she called out his name. She was on the verge way too soon. She must not have come in a while to be so needy. He looked up at Neal. His eyes were heavy lidded in arousal. Mark was sure his were, too. At a nod from his friend, they both attacked her at the same time. Neal nipped at her breast and twisted her nipple at the same time that Mark latched onto her clit and gently sucked. He curled his fingers and began pressing on her hot spot. She went off like a turbocharged bottle rocket on the Fourth of July. Her scream was music to Mark’s ears. He continued to lightly fuck her with his fingers, but let go of her swollen clit, giving it one last long lick with the flat of his tongue. She was panting and moaning above him. Neal moved up her body and kissed her. She latched onto him like a dying woman needing water. Mark grabbed a couple of condoms from the nightstand, and tearing open one of the packages, he swiftly rolled the condom on his cock. He tossed the other one on the bed beside Neal. Then he walked back around the edge of the bed and lifted Alexis’s legs over his arms and positioned his dick to enter her hot cunt. Her dripping wet pussy readily accepted him as he tunneled his way inside her. She moaned as he slowly fucked her, slowly going deeper and deeper as her still-spasming pussy accepted him. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he ground out.

 

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Surely it hadn’t been that long since she’d been thoroughly fucked. He looked up and smiled. Neal had his cock in her mouth and she was obviously enjoying having it there. Alexis moaned as Mark continued to push in and out of her tight cunt. Finally he made it all the way inside her and rested against her cervix to let her adjust to his cock being that deep. She lifted her pelvis in an effort to get him to move again. He grinned and obliged. He pulled out and shoved his way back inside, bumping her cervix, careful to watch her face when he did. Some women didn’t like their cervix touched during sex. From the moan she gave around Neal’s dick, she wasn’t one of them. He pulled out and thrust in over and over now, bumping against her cervix almost every time. She loved it as she sucked and licked on Neal’s turgid cock. The faster he went, the harder she sucked on Neal’s dick until he was pulling it out of her mouth. “Your mouth is so sweet, baby, but I want to come in that hot cunt of yours.” Mark redoubled his efforts to bring them both closer to coming. He adjusted his angle until he rubbed over her hot spot with each pull of his dick from her pussy. His balls began boiling with his cum as fire burned down his spine to settle there. He was close. He wanted her to come first. “Neal, I’m close.” It was all she needed to say. His friend reached down and began stroking her clit for him. She moaned with her head thrashing back and forth on the pillow. “Please, I can’t stand it. Make me come. I need to come.” “Easy, baby,” Mark managed to get out as he shoved his way through her hot cunt over and over. Suddenly she growled and arched her back as Neal sent her over the edge. She screamed Mark’s name as she tightened almost painfully around Mark’s cock. It was all he needed. His balls erupted and he spewed cum deep into the condom. Once he was finished, he held himself inside her until she stopped fluttering around him.

 

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He collapsed over her, catching himself on his elbows to avoid crushing her beneath his weight. He bent over her and kissed her. Her mouth was dry from panting and she eagerly sucked on his tongue as if she desperately needed it. When he pulled back, she whimpered. He knew he needed to dispose of the condom before it leaked. “Don’t worry, Alexis, Neal is going to take good care of you,” he said as he walked to the bathroom grasping the end of the condom to keep it from coming off. It was heavy with his cum. She had wrung every bit of it out of him. It had been a long time since he’d come that hard and that much. She was something else. After dealing with the condom he returned to find Neal fitting his sheathed dick into her wet, swollen cunt. Mark smiled at the way Alexis was moaning, grasping the bedsheets in her hands. Her mouth was open as she breathed in and out in a slight pant. He moved to the head of the bed and sat on the edge. Watching her was almost as much fun as fucking her had been. He reached over and brushed her hair from her face. Then he leaned in and kissed her forehead, cheek, and that little spot in front of her ear. She turned her head toward him. He obliged her and gave her his mouth. She thrust her tongue inside of it as she explored his chest with her questing hands. He moved his tongue alongside hers, exploring it as he went. Then he sucked on her tongue until she was moaning in his mouth. When he pulled back, she whimpered. He moved down to her breasts and began playing with her nipples as Neal continued to tunnel in and out of her hot cunt. By the look on his face, he wasn’t far off. Her having sucked on him had put him on the edge, as well. Mark wanted to squeeze one more orgasm from Alexis before they were through for the night. He wanted her exhausted and relaxed despite herself. He sucked and nipped on her nipples, one right after the other. Then he reached between Neal and her pussy and began manipulating

 

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her clit. The more he circled and brushed over it, the more she begged for more. He began tapping at it, then pressed against it. It was all it took as she plummeted over the edge, screaming all the way. Neal groaned and, after two more thrusts of his cock, followed her over. Mark let go of her clit and moved back up the bed to soothe her down. He praised her for coming and kissed along her cheek and forehead before latching onto her ear and sucking in her earlobe. He heard Neal pulling out and pad toward the bathroom. The look on Neal’s face as he had come told him that he’d been as affected by the experience as Mark had been. It wasn’t often they felt so connected to a woman that they felt in tune with her needs. Alexis was one of those rare women. It was going to be difficult to pull away from her when it was time. Mark slid into the bed and pulled the covers up from the foot of the bed to cover her sweat-covered body so she wouldn’t get chilled as she cooled off. He snuggled up next to her. Alexis curled into him, laying her head on his chest and wrapping her legs around his. She played in his chest hair, absently drawing circles and some unknown designs. “That was the best I’ve ever been fucked. Thank you.” “Neal, did you hear that?” Mark asked as Neal walked back in the bedroom. “What?” “She said that was the best she’d ever been fucked before.” Mark couldn’t believe someone hadn’t treated her right. “You mean lately, right?” Neal asked. “No. Ever. I usually get a little lick then a lot of shoving in and out that doesn’t do anything for me,” Alexis said. Her fingers continued to dance around his chest as she spoke. Neal climbed into the bed on the other side of her and spooned her from behind.

 

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“They obviously didn’t know what they were doing. You need relaxation before you get to the heavy part.” Neal moved her hair aside and kissed her neck. “I never knew it could be so intense, or so good. I want to do it again.” Mark chuckled, threading his hands through her hair. “Not tonight. We’ll try it again in the morning to see if it was as good as you remembered it.” “Besides, I’m tired,” Neal teased. “I need some rest between rounds.” Alexis yawned and they all chuckled as she harrumphed out a breath and promptly fell asleep. “I think we wore her out, Neal.” “Good thing, because she wore me out, too. I haven’t come that hard in a long damn time,” Neal confessed. “Me neither. She’s relaxed right now. Let’s see how she fares in the morning when she wakes up,” Mark said. “What do you think about a ride tomorrow out to the lake and back? We could take a picnic lunch with us.” “That’s a good idea. I doubt she’s ever been on a picnic unless it was when she was a child.” Mark liked that idea a lot. An hour or so on the back of a bike would be exhilarating to her, and then the lunch out by the lake would help relax her afterward before they headed back. He was beginning to think like Neal, though. What she seemed to need more than anything was some good, thorough fucking. Great sex went a long way to relaxation. Maybe all her problems stemmed from sexual frustration. Wouldn’t that be a bitch? She obviously didn’t know anyone where she came from who knew how to take care of that part of her needs. He heard Neal snoring and smiled. His friend really was one to fall asleep right after sex. He was more the analyzer. He thought about it and dissected it to see if he was satisfied with the results. This time, he most definitely was. Not just for her, but for him, too. She’d

 

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fucked his socks off. Mark planned on utilizing that side benefit as much as possible while she was there with them. He grinned and relaxed against Alexis with her hand still on his chest. It wasn’t long before he fell asleep, as well.

 

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Chapter Three Mark dreamed that Alexis was going down on him. Her hot, wet mouth was licking and sucking until he roused enough to realize it wasn’t a dream. She’d pulled the covers down enough that she could reach his swollen cock. Mark moaned as she deep-throated him, and then swallowed around him, bringing his ass off the bed. “Fuck yeah, baby. Just like that,” he murmured. She circled around him and met her mouth with her hand. The feeling was exquisite. She knew what she was doing. He couldn’t help threading his fingers through her hair as she went down on him. He tugged on them experimentally to see how she took to that. It didn’t seem to bother her. In fact, from the moan she gave him, she liked it. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock until he was on the edge. When she manipulated his balls and scratched over them, he exploded in her mouth. He groaned and called her name as she gently brought him down. Mark pulled her up for a kiss. He didn’t mind the taste of his own cum in her mouth. In fact, it tasted hot because it was in her mouth. She had swallowed him down like she enjoyed it. “Thanks, babe. That was the best way to wake up.” “That was so freaking hot,” Neal said in a sleepy voice. “So hot that I’m going to fuck you, Alexis. Get on all fours for me, baby. I want to fuck you like that.” She eagerly turned over and got on her hands and knees as Neal rolled out of bed and, after sheathing himself with a condom, walked around to the end of the bed and climbed on. He played with her pussy for a few seconds.

 

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“Your hot cunt is already soaking wet. You enjoyed waking Mark up like that, didn’t you?” Neal pushed in farther and then pulled all the way out. He rubbed his swollen dick up and down her pussy without tunneling inside her. “Didn’t you, Alexis?” He popped her on the ass. She turned and looked over her shoulder at him with an amused look on her face. “Why did you do that?” she asked. “Because you didn’t answer me.” Neal rubbed the offended cheek with his hand. “Yes. I loved sucking him off.” “Good girl.” He slid his cock into her cunt once again. She moaned and pushed back against him. “That’s it, baby. Show me what you need.” Neal thrust in as far as he could go and Alexis moaned. “Yes! God, yes. Don’t stop. Please.” She pushed back against every thrust of Neal’s thick cock. Neal tunneled in and out of her pussy over and over, seemingly getting harder with each shove inside her. He held tightly to her hips as he pummeled her with his cock. She thrust backward onto his dick until their coming together was a loud smacking noise. Mark couldn’t stand not to be in on it. He reached beneath Alexis’s body and located her swinging tits. He pulled on the nipples and rolled them between his fingers. “God, I’m going to come. Please don’t stop. Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed. Her whole body stiffened and she went down on her shoulders as she climaxed. The force of it seemed to stimulate Neal as he shouted out and rammed into her three more times before holding himself stiff deep inside of her. His face contorted into one of intense concentration, then relaxed into pleasure. He fell forward over Alexis then caught himself and pulled her down with him to avoid losing the condom in the process.

 

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“I’ve got her, Neal.” Mark rubbed her back as Neal withdrew from her, keeping his hand around the condom, and went to dispose of it. “You’re so pretty when you climax, baby. You’re pink all over right now. All rosy from coming,” he whispered in her ear as he continued to stroke her. “I’m done for. I need a nap.” “Go on to sleep, honey. Relax, and we’ll wake you up later.” Mark rubbed her back in circular motions. She seemed to like that because she was already asleep when Neal returned to bed. He grinned at her soft snore. “I bet she doesn’t know she snores.” “I bet she won’t believe you when you tell her, too,” Mark said with a chuckle. “What time do you want to get her up?” “Let’s let her sleep another hour before we wake her up and share our plan.” The men rolled out of bed and slipped out of the room to shower and dress. Mark was pleased with how things had progressed so far. He was pretty sure Neal had made a good call in inviting her back to their place, after all. She was proving to be an apt pupil and a great lover. She just needed to learn to loosen up some. Now all they needed to do was reinforce their lessons from last night and this morning to get her to carry it over to her everyday life. For a brief moment, he wondered if he was expecting too much too soon. Naw, she’s doing great. He was sure of it. **** Alexis stretched, then yawned. She felt great, limber, and pleasantly sore in several new places. Sex was definitely not overrated, as some people had informed her. Climbing out of bed, she

 

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located her discarded clothes and folded them to put in her suitcase later. She opted for a shower this morning. While she was showering, a breeze blew through the bathroom, so she was sure someone had come in. Sure enough, Neal stuck his head around the shower curtain. “Morning, gorgeous. How are you feeling?” he asked with a silly grin on his face. “I feel fine. Now go away while I finish my shower,” she said, tongue in cheek. “Yes, ma’am. Oh, and I’m supposed to tell you that breakfast will be ready in about thirty minutes.” He immediately moved back when she threatened him with the washcloth. “Just saying.” Then she heard the door open and close with the cool breeze snaking around her legs once again. She shivered then returned to bathing off. Once out of the shower, she hurried and dressed in jeans and a light blue blouse. She fingered the top button and, after a moment’s hesitation, left it unbuttoned. After all, she was on vacation. She could afford to be a little less stiff. That was why she was here. She checked herself in the mirror once more to be sure she was satisfied. Then she opened the bedroom door to the delightful smell of pancakes or waffles. She hurried down the stairs and into the kitchen. Mark stood over the stove flipping pancakes. When he noticed she’d walked in, he smiled and gestured for her to have a seat at the bar. He tossed the two pancakes onto a plate and slid it over to her along with the butter. “Better butter them fast before they cool off. Syrup is right there. Dig in while they are hot.” “They smell wonderful.” She buttered the pancakes, then poured syrup over them. “Sausage is on the plate in front of you covered up. I wanted to keep them hot.”

 

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“Where is Neal?” she asked around a mouthful of pancake. “Should be here in a second. He went outside to get the paper and check the bikes for our ride.” “Hmm? Ride?” She swallowed her syrup-covered pancake in a gulp. “Yeah. We figured we’d go for a ride out to the lake and have a picnic. You’ll love the lake.” Mark continued cooking without looking over at her. Alexis shivered. Get on the back of a motorcycle? She wasn’t sure she could do it. She had never been on the back of one before. They’d always looked so unsafe to her. Of course, no one she had ever dated rode one. If they didn’t use limousines, then they drove fancy sports cars. Of course, she could count on two hands probably how many dates she’d had in the last year—or two. With a sigh, she resigned herself to experiencing riding on the back of a motorcycle. She refused to show herself as a coward. Now if only she could swallow down the rest of her breakfast. Neal walked in with a big grin on his face. He tossed the paper on the couch in the den before walking through to the open kitchen. “Did you enjoy your shower?” “Yes, I did.” She smirked at him. “Despite someone opening the door and letting in the cold air.” “Sorry about that.” He didn’t look in the least repentant about it. “Did Mark tell you what we have planned for you today?” “Something about a motorcycle ride to a lake and a picnic afterward.” “Bike, baby. You call them bikes.” “Oh. Okay. A bike ride to the lake and back after a picnic lunch. How is that?” she asked sarcastically. “If you’re going to be a biker babe, you have to learn the lingo.” Neal sat down beside her and took the plate Mark held out to him. “Who said anything about becoming a biker babe? I just want to learn to relax,” Alexis reminded them with a frown.

 

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“There’s not a better way to learn to relax than to be a biker babe. You just ride, take care of your old man, and party,” Neal told her. Alexis was a little wary of the entire plan. The fact was, she wasn’t cut out to be a biker babe. She was too uptight. Even if she learned how to relax, she would never be able to completely let go. It was just impossible. For a brief moment, she really wanted to. Then it was gone and she was stuck with the same old stick-in-the-mud Alexis. “I’m not sure I’m cut out to be a biker babe, Neal.” “Sure you are. It will take a little time and a lot of relaxation, but we’ll get you there.” “If you say so.” Alexis knew better. She wasn’t going to change this late in life. She was twenty-eight years old. She scrutinized the men and figured they were both in their early thirties. Neither one seemed all that serious, but they had to be to own a nice house like this. It still took intelligence and knowledge to keep a house, and in as nice a shape as it was in. They weren’t slouches by any means. Maybe she could pull off being their kind of biker babe after all. I guess it can’t hurt to try, anyway. “You look awful serious over there. That’s not allowed when you’re relaxing,” Mark said as he set his plate on the bar. “Sorry, just thinking about what all would be involved to be a biker babe. I mean, there has to be a certain mind-set.” “Nope. No planning out your reactions. These aren’t acting classes. These are life lessons.” Neal shook a finger at her. “I wasn’t planning anything.” She pouted. “I could see the little wheels turning in that amazing brain of yours,” Neal insisted. “Well, you can at least advise me on what to wear.” Mark chuckled. “That’s easy. As little as possible.” “What does that mean?” she asked, her brow furrowed up.

 

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“The jeans will have to do. They could have some ripped places in them, but we can overlook that for right now. The blouse needs some work. Come over here,” Mark said. Alexis slid down off the stool and walked around the bar cautiously. She wasn’t at all sure she totally trusted Mark like this. When she reached his side, he turned and grabbed her, pulling her to him by the waist. When she was standing directly in front of him, he pulled out her blouse that was tucked in her waist and opened the bottom two buttons. Then he pulled the corners of the blouse out and tied them up around her waist so that a margin of her belly showed between it and her pants. Then he unbuttoned another button that left a glaring gap of skin. She immediately pulled it together. He grasped her hand and pulled it away. “No altering your appearance from how I’ve set it up. This is a biker-babe-in-training look. You’ll be living in biker clothes soon. We’ll go shopping tomorrow. You’ll need a new wardrobe while you’re here.” Mark rested his hands on her hips. “You’ve got to be kidding!” “Not at all,” Neal said. “He doesn’t kid around with stuff like this. You’re desperate to find out how to become less uptight and more relaxed. Trust us.” “Mark, you call Casey’s and order the takeout for our picnic, and I’ll show Alexis our bikes and how to ride one.” Neal grabbed Alexis’s hand and pulled her through the back of the kitchen to the door leading to the garage. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she said. Neal grinned at her. “You’ll believe it soon enough. You’re going to have a blast. I promise.” Alexis wasn’t so sure about that. She still hadn’t quite talked herself into the bravery of climbing on the back of a bike with someone she didn’t know that well. It was going to take a lot of willpower on her part and some coaxing on their part.

 

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And new clothes? What would she do with them when she got back home? Well, there was always the company Halloween costume party. She could go as a biker babe and honestly have the experience behind her to pull it off. She smiled. There, she had a plan. Then she frowned. She wasn’t supposed to plan while she was with Mark and Neal. Well, what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them, or her. “What are you thinking about?” Neal asked with a suspicious expression on his face. “Nothing.” She smiled. “I sense a plan in that analytical brain of yours. Put it out of your mind. You’re ours for the rest of your time here. No planning. We do the planning, and you follow us.” “You can’t expect me to just blindly follow you without knowing what you are setting up.” “Oh, but we do. You have to trust us to relax. You did last night and this morning. That’s a big start.” Neal ran a finger down her cleavage where the unbuttoned shirt allowed him free access. She felt the heat of a blush creeping up her neck into her cheeks. “You’re so cute when you blush. Now what do you have to blush about? We didn’t do anything wrong.” “I’m not blushing. It’s just hot out here in the garage.” “Right,” Neal said. “Anyway, what were you going to show me out here, anyway?” she asked. “Let me introduce you to the bikes. We both ride the same type of Harley. Mine is burgundy, and his is black. You will always know which one of us is on which bike that way.” “Okay. I’ve got that.” She approached the burgundy one and ran her hand along the seat. “Next are the helmets. We always wear them. They’re wired so we can talk to each other, and if we change the frequency and are within the right distance, we can talk to the others in our gang.”

 

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“Gang? That’s right. You have a gang of construction workers that ride together.” “So, first of all, let’s get a helmet on you to see about fit. We have two extras, so one of them is bound to fit you.” He pulled out the two helmets from a locker in the garage. She tried on the first one and he pronounced it too big for her. The second one fit. She thought it was a bit heavy, but he only laughed. “You’ll get used to it. Just walk around with it on some. Next I want to show you how to get on and off a bike. There are some key areas you don’t want to touch because they can burn you.” He walked her back over to the burgundy bike. “Okay, these are the pipes you don’t want to get near. These are your footrests here.” He pointed out the pedals. She followed his instructions and located everything he showed her until he was satisfied she had it down. “Okay, next, you climb on. You always climb on after me and off before me. I’m always the last one on the bike since I have to keep it steady.” Neal climbed on the bike and took it off the stand. He nodded for her to climb on. She started to take off her helmet since he wasn’t wearing his, but he stopped her. “You’ve got to be able to get on and off with the added weight on your head. Try it.” Alexis sighed and followed his directions and made it on the back of the bike without a problem. He praised her and had her dismount, as well. She had a little more trouble there and nearly ended up on her ass. “Don’t worry. I’ll be sure one of us is always there to help you on and off, but you need to be able to get on by yourself in case there’s a problem.” “Um, what kind of problem?” she asked, a little nervous about the sound in his voice.

 

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“Oh, nothing we should be dealing with, but it’s something you should always be able to do. Otherwise, you’re stuck.” He climbed off the bike after setting it back on the stand. “Okay, what’s next? I’m not feeling very relaxed right now.” “Learning something new is always a sure way to have an anxiety flash. We’ll do something about that. Come on in and let’s see what time our lunch will be ready to pick up.” Alexis followed him back into the house, hoping his method of stress relief involved removing their clothes. She walked into the kitchen with a great big smile on her face.

 

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Chapter Five No sooner had Alexis walked into the kitchen than Mark was on her. He closed the door and pushed her against it, demanding a kiss. She happily gave it to him but ended up letting him lead. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and explored every nook and cranny before sliding his tongue suggestively against hers, in and out of her mouth. Alexis moaned into his mouth as he withdrew and began to nibble along her lips and jawline. He all but crushed her against the door and moved his hands from the door to her breasts where he massaged then pulled at the nipples, which were budding into his expert hands. Oh, she wanted this. She needed this. “Do we have time for a quickie?” She couldn’t believe that was her voice asking for sex. “Hmmm, I wish we did, but we don’t. Just save this feeling for a little later. I have the perfect idea.” Neal’s fuck in the background let her know he was all for it, as well. “I’ll get the supplies on my bike. You can carry the food in your satchels,” Neal said from behind Mark. “Gotcha.” Mark moved back from Alexis and steadied her when she would have pitched forward. “Easy there, baby.” “So, how long before we leave?” she asked. “About ten minutes. Run to the bathroom because there won’t be one that close by where we are going.” Alexis all but ran for the stairs. She needed a minute to compose herself. She felt like a wanton woman having asked for sex and been

 

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turned down. Sure, he promised later, but it stung just a little bit to have been turned down. After taking care of business, she thought back to the incident and realized he had been hard against her, so it wasn’t because of lack of interest. It probably was because of time constraints. Despite them saying there was no real planning while she was there, they were making plans for her. She had to admit she liked not having to be the one to schedule everything for a change. Someone else was doing it for her. She smiled and pranced down the stairs. The men were in a huddle in the kitchen when she walked in. They broke apart with a conspiratorial look about them. They were up to something. She hoped it involved sex. Now she was antsy for it. She’d never been a sexual person as far as she knew, but one night in their bed and she had sex on the brain. “Are you ready?” Mark asked. “Ready when you are.” She had pulled her hair back in a ponytail to get it out of her face. Neal walked over and pulled the wrap loose. “You can’t wear a helmet over it. It has to go, sorry.” He stuffed her wrap in his front pocket and took her hand. “Let’s mount up. You’re riding with me on the way out and Mark on the way back.” “So burgundy there and black back.” “You got it. Now stop trying to put everything in neat little baskets. Life is messy. Live it, baby.” Neal handed her the helmet then put his own on and climbed on the bike. She struggled but got her helmet fastened and waited for his okay to climb on behind him. He started the engine and took it off the stand. The roar of the bike startled her. She jumped and yelped before getting control of herself. Then Neal gave her the nod that she could get on. It took a little more courage to climb on the back with it actually on and idling. Finally she managed to climb on back and wrap her arms around Neal’s waist. He patted her hands. She looked over to where Mark

 

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was starting his engine. The garage door opened, and they pulled out and onto the drive. “How are you doing back there, Alexis?” Neal’s voice came through the speaker in her helmet. She jumped again. “I’m fine. Just getting used to everything,” she squeaked out. “Relax. Hold on and leave the driving to me.” He pulled out of the drive out onto the quiet street that now echoed with the thunder of engines as they drove down it. It was easy for him to say relax. He’d been on the damn thing a million times. She held on tight to him and leaned her head against his back. After a few minutes, she felt the engine’s vibrations throughout her body and wondered if it massaged his balls like it was doing to her pussy. It gave her pause. She sat up a little bit and concentrated on how it felt. What a rush. With a mischievous intent, Alexis ran her hand around Neal’s waist and raked her nails over his jean-clad balls. “Fuck!” The bike sped up for a second. She heard Mark’s chuckle in her ear and realized he’d seen what she had done. She felt the now-familiar heat rise up her face. Still, she enjoyed it. “That is what I call learning to relax, baby. Just don’t do it again. I don’t want to wreck with you on back.” Neal’s voice held amusement laced with a bit of arousal. “Sorry. I didn’t realize it would have that effect on you.” “Liar,” two different voices accused her. She grinned, knowing they couldn’t see it, and held in a chuckle. She decided she could get used to this. Too bad she lived so far from them. Well, not really that far. It was about a two-and-a-half-hour drive. Still, it would be too long for a serious long-distance relationship. Then she stopped and nearly fell off the bike. What was she thinking about? A relationship? “Hey, you okay back there? Hold on, baby. I don’t want you to fall off.” Neal’s voice sounded so sexy over the speaker.

 

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She needed to concentrate on holding on and get her mind back on riding and not sex. They pulled into a parking lot of what looked like an old momand-pop diner. Mark got off the bike and walked inside while they waited on the bike outside. A few seconds later he came out with several packages. He stowed them in his satchels and got back on the bike. They pulled out once again and worked their way to the highway. After a while, they turned onto a smaller blacktop road that had seen a lot of use. Trees were more abundant out here, as well. Soon they began to circle a lake. It looked so pristine compared to the noisy bikes that were disturbing the scene. Several birds flew off in front of them and she was almost positive she had seen a rabbit take off across the road. The men pulled off the road onto a grassy area between several trees next to a picnic table. She remembered to wait until Neal had cut the engine and was settled before she began to climb off. Before she made it all the way off the bike, Mark was there helping her so she didn’t do the stumble-two-step once down. “Thanks,” she murmured. It was then that she realized her nice pussy buzz had turned into a pussy numb. So was her butt, for that matter. She frowned and walked around for a few seconds. The men laughed and she turned to frown at them. “What’s so fucking funny?” she demanded. “You’ve just realized that your ass gets numb on the bike after riding for a while. You’ll get used to it.” Mark smiled. “If you say so. I doubt I’ll have time to get used to it.” She added that last part for her benefit, to remind her that this was a temporary arrangement. The men turned away and concentrated on getting things out for the picnic. They secured a tablecloth on top of the table before adding

 

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the food. Since they had been riding for over an hour, it was nearly eleven, but no one was very hungry yet. “Let’s go down by the lake and look around,” Neal suggested. The three of them walked down the bank to the edge of the lake and watched bream swim right up to the edge of the water. “Wow, you could almost catch them with your hands,” Alexis pointed out. “We’ll have to come out fishing sometime, Mark. That would be fun.” “Alexis, maybe after you go back to your corporate job, you can come back for a long weekend and we’ll go fishing then fry the fish for dinner one night.” Neal wrapped an arm around her waist. “Um, I don’t know.” She hedged on answering that since it had been nearly along those lines that she’d been thinking earlier. Mark cleared his throat and turned them around to head back to the picnic area. They had been walking and exploring for nearly an hour now. It would be close to twelve thirty when they arrived back to the site. Alexis helped Mark uncover the food and smiled at the typical picnic fare of fried chicken, potato salad, and baked beans. They dipped their plates and dug in. They didn’t take long to eat. The men scarfed up the food as if they hadn’t eaten in days instead of hours. She had to admit, she was hungry, too. She ate more than she normally did and blamed it on the fresh air and the strain of riding on the back of the bike. Once they had finished, they gathered up the trash and placed it in the covered receptacle then secured the tablecloth in Mark’s bike again. Then Neal pulled out a blanket and small zippered bag from his bike. “What’s that for?” she asked. “I thought we’d enjoy lying on the bank by the lake and watching the clouds in the sky,” Neal said.

 

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She narrowed her eyes in suspicion. If he said so, but she figured they planned to mess around some on the blanket. She deliberately forgot about the little zippered case. If she didn’t know, it couldn’t hurt her, she decided. She helped the men secure the blanket to the ground with stones they found. Alexis took off her shoes and socks to lie back on the blanket. She looked up at the shifting clouds as they floated past. She could make out vague shapes of animals and faces. When she saw a definite frog, she pointed it out to the men. It was then that she realized they had removed their T-shirts and boots. “Looking to get a little sun?” she teased. “Naw, just some fresh air. You get sweaty riding on a bike,” Mark explained. Alexis wasn’t buying it. They were trying to be sexy, and doing a bang-up job of it. She was having a difficult time keeping her eyes on the clouds above her and off the ripped bodies of the two men on either side of her. They chatted about the clouds and then about what they did. She had to admire their dedication to their gang and the work they did. They took pride in their jobs. She was surprised, considering they were bikers. The more she learned about them, the more she liked them as people, not just as lovers. God knew they were great lovers. She had closed her eyes for a few seconds and realized they had turned over toward her and were leaning on their arms watching her now. “What?” she asked, suddenly self-conscious. “You’re just so pretty, and with your hair splayed out around you, you almost look like an angel.” Neal twirled a piece of her hair around his fingers. “I’m hardly an angel.” “Oh, we know that,” Mark said with a twinkle in his eye. “In fact, we’re counting on it.” “What do you mean?” She narrowed her eyes at them.

 

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Neal dropped her hair and began unbuttoning the last few buttons she had left on her blouse and spread it on either side of her. Then he unhooked the front closure on her bra. She couldn’t do anything but stare up at him as he did it. His eyes were so intent on what he was doing. Then she felt Mark’s hands at the waistband of her jeans. When he unfastened them, she grabbed his wrist. “What are you doing?” she barely managed to whisper around the desire already riding her. “Getting you naked so we can fuck you under the clouds,” he said matter-of-factly. “But won’t someone see us?” she asked in a near whisper. “I doubt it, but so what if they did? They won’t know us, and doesn’t it add a certain amount of excitement to it?” Neal whispered in her ear how sexy she looked with her tits showing and the sun beating down on her naked body. “You look like a goddess lying here beneath the sky. Relax, Alexis. That’s why you came home with us—to relax,” Neal said. She slowly let go of Mark’s hands and let him unzip her jeans and even helped him lower them to her knees. He removed her shoes, but left her socks on as he pulled off her jeans and neatly folded them on the blanket. He moved between her legs and licked her pussy from top to bottom, then sucked in her pussy lips. “You’re so freaking wet I could make a meal off of you. You taste like tangy honey. Neal, you’ve got to taste her.” He moved aside so that Neal could get between her legs. Neal spread her pussy lips and zeroed in on her hot cunt where he sucked and stabbed with his tongue. He pulled back with his face wet from her juices and closed his eyes as he licked his mouth clean. “Fuck, you are so hot.” Neal crawled up her body and kissed her with her juices still on his tongue. She tasted herself for the first time and realized she didn’t taste bad. She had thought she would be turned off by him kissing her with

 

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her pussy juices on his tongue, but she wasn’t. It made her want to taste him again. “Let me have your cock, Neal. I want to taste you again.” She reached up to unzip him. Neal helped her shove his jeans down his thighs until she had free rein of his balls and cock. Mark was back between her legs again, teasing her cunt with two fingers. He ran them around the rim of her slit without pushing inside. No matter how hard she tried to push on them using her pelvis, he managed to keep them out. She began to moan around Neal’s dick. It only excited him more, and he began pushing it deeper in her mouth. Alexis felt bombarded with all the different sensations. She was fast going up the hill toward her orgasm. It was happening too fast. She wanted it to slow down, but she couldn’t say anything while she was deep-throating Neal’s cock. All she could do was hold on and relax her throat. He didn’t choke her, seeming to know how much she could take. She used her tongue and teeth to arouse him as much as she was aroused. She squeezed his dick with one hand at the base and grazed his balls with the nails of her other hand. “Fuck!” Neal threw back his head and hissed out a breath. “She’s got you, man. Go with it.” Mark chuckled. “Wait till she gets her hot mouth around your cock. I’m going to be laughing at you.” Mark began to shallowly fuck her weeping cunt with his two fingers. She moaned around Neal’s hard cock again. Alexis could tell Neal was about to come by the way his balls had drawn up tight against his body, and how his back was bowed. She sucked just the head of him for a few seconds then swallowed him all the way down her throat in one quick move. He exploded in her throat. Loads of cum coated her throat and filled her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could then licked his dick until it was clean. Mark took that opportunity to graze over her hot spot with his fingers curled inside of her. She squirmed until he held her down with

 

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his other hand. He licked all around her clit without touching it, then stroked her sweet spot once again before tapping her clit with his tongue. She was so close. It would only take a single steady stroke over one place or another, if she could just get him to give it to her. Neal had recovered and moved to her breasts. He licked over each nipple with the flat of his tongue until they were wet and peaked and aching for more. He nibbled on one while he played with the other one. The fire that had begun in her cunt was now joining with the fire in her breasts, as they both converged to head to her clit. She was so close, she could almost touch it. Whimpering, she begged for release, and still they held off. Mark would graze her clit with his tongue, but wouldn’t give her the full contact she needed. Neal nipped and pinched her nipples, but not with enough force to send her careening over the edge. Finally, when she thought she would die of frustration, they converged on her and attacked her both at once. Neal pinched and bit her nipples when Mark pressed hard against her clit while stroking her sweet spot. Her cunt convulsed as her clit throbbed, shooting her to the stars beyond the clouds and the daylight. She squeezed her eyes shut trying to fight it, but couldn’t. Neal swallowed her scream when she finally managed to make a sound. Mark’s sheathed cock was pushing at her cunt’s opening even before she’d opened her eyes back up. He tunneled into her spasming pussy, grunting as he forced his way through. She panted as he thrust his thick cock into her cunt over and over. He bumped against her cervix with nearly every thrust. She found herself already climbing back up that sensual line that led toward her orgasm. This one was bound to kill her. It was forceful and heavy with need. She could see it in his eyes as he plunged inside of her over and over again. “God, you’re so beautiful when you come. I have to see it again before I come.” Mark reached between them and tapped on her clit until she tightened around him and came unglued.

 

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“Fuck, yeah!” He yelled and she felt him stiffen inside her before she was too far gone to know he had come, as well. He collapsed over her, only catching himself on his elbows at the last minute. His hot breath fanned against her temple as he rained kisses down on her forehead and cheeks. Neal was there caressing her shoulder and whispering in her ear. “See how good it can feel to relax, baby?” Neal asked. “Just carry this with you all day.”

 

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Chapter Six After a few minutes of cuddling and whispering, they dressed, then folded up the blanket and walked back up the hill to where the bikes were parked. They’d just finished strapping on their helmets and were getting on the bikes, when a police car pulled around the road. Mark felt Alexis stiffen behind him. Shit, all that work down the drain. But the cruiser continued around the road without stopping. They pulled out onto the road heading in the opposite direction, then pulled out on the highway before anyone spoke. “Do you think he was looking for us? Someone may have turned us in,” Alexis said in a quiet voice. “Naw, he would have stopped to question us if he was looking for anyone like that. I mean, there are three of us. That’s unusual.” Mark hoped he could put her fears aside. She’d really enjoyed herself. “Besides, if anyone did see us, they enjoyed the show. Nothing to worry about, Alexis. We covered you the entire time.” Neal’s voice sounded over the speakers. “I guess you’re right.” She didn’t sound convinced to Mark. “Think about how good it felt out there and stop worrying about if someone saw you or not.” Mark rubbed her hands where they gripped his waist in front. “I guess you’re right,” she said. “I’m always right,” Mark teased her. They rode in silence the rest of the way back home. He pulled into the drive, followed by Neal. They rolled up into the garage. Then he hit the button on his bike to close the garage doors. Once they were all

 

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safely off the bikes, he helped Alexis with her helmet. She looked worn out. When she started walking into the kitchen, she walked funny. He tried not to laugh. She had saddle butt. “I know what would feel good to you,” he said, walking up behind her. “What?” she asked, turning to look up at him. “A nice hot soak in the tub.” “That sounds heavenly. I even have my bath salts with me.” “Um, what do they smell like?” Mark asked, wincing. “Lavender. They’re supposed to be relaxing.” Neal chuckled and popped Mark on the shoulder. Alexis seemed to find it amusing that he’d done it. “Why?” she asked. “I was planning to get in the tub with you and bathe you. I’m not sure about lavender, though.” Mark shivered and made a painful expression. “No one has to know that you smelled like lavender,” she pointed out with a smile. “No one but Neal, and he’s got a mouth as big as a bigmouth bass.” “I resent that remark,” Neal said with feigned indignation. “Tell me you won’t be on the phone with either Ranger or Shane inside a minute if I get in the tub with her,” Mark pointed out. “Yeah, you got me there. News like that is meant to be shared.” Neal wasn’t in the least worried about it. “Fine, I won’t use the lavender. To have someone bathe me, I will happily forgo the scented salts.” Alexis started toward the stairs, but Mark stopped her. “Use the lavender, baby. It will make you feel better. I can always shower off and use my manly soap afterward.” “You’re sure?”

 

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“Yeah, I’m sure.” Mark patted her on the ass. “I’ll be up in just a few minutes. You can run the water. Be careful getting in, and don’t slip.” She smiled and walked out the door toward the stairs. “Seriously, you’re going to get in the tub with her and that smelly stuff?” Neal asked. “Yeah. It’s not going to hurt me, and like I said, I can shower it all off later. It will help her to relax, and she needs that.” “Yeah, she’s really come a long way for only one day. Wait until we take her shopping tomorrow.” Neal rubbed his hands together with glee in his eyes. “She’s going to balk at that. Wait and see.” “That’s going to be half the fun.” “If you say so.” “She’s getting to you, isn’t she, Mark?” “Not any more so than any other woman we bring home. Why? Is she getting to you?” “I like her. She’s fun to tease, and she’s dynamite between the sheets.” Neal shrugged. “Just remember that she lives north of us and will be going back there in a few weeks.” “Yeah, I know.” Mark turned and walked out of the kitchen, heading for the stairs. He climbed up and stopped outside the master bedroom door, thinking about what Neal had asked. Was she getting to him? He thought for a minute, then dismissed it as crazy. He wasn’t falling for her. He had only known her a couple of days. With that thought pushed back into the recesses of his mind, Mark opened the bedroom door and walked in. He could hear her in the bathroom laughing about something and wondered what it was. He stripped his clothes off in record time and slipped into the bathroom as quickly as possible to keep from letting in a lot of cold air. “Mark? Is that you?”

 

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“Yep, it’s me. Sorry about the cold air.” He walked over to where she could see him, and winced. The lavender smell was strong, but not unpleasant. He supposed he could stand it for a little while. Then he could shower and remove it. With only a slight wince, Mark climbed into the tub behind Alexis and slowly slipped beneath the warm water. He scooted up to reach around her and remove the cloth from her hands. “I’ll bathe you back here.” He took the soap and, after applying it to the cloth, began to run it over her shoulders. He gradually reached her back and scrubbed it, knowing how good it felt to have someone do that for you. Then he smoothed over it before rinsing the soap off. “Turn around and let me get your front.” “I’ve already washed myself.” “I haven’t washed you, though.” Alexis complied without another word. He soaped up the cloth again and began cleaning her upper chest before moving down to her breasts. He cleaned each one, paying close attention to her nipples. They were soon standing out with a rosy glow about them. He cleaned between them, under them, and across her belly. “Stand up and hold on to the towel bar.” Mark waited while she stood up. Once he was satisfied she was secure enough, he began washing her legs. He cleaned up to her crotch level on each side and in the back. Then he bathed her ass, being careful to clean everywhere. He rinsed the cloth and soaped back up before having her spread her legs so he could get to her sweet pussy. He wanted to clean it without making her sore, so he was very careful with the cloth. She moaned several times, but didn’t say anything. He rinsed the cloth out and rinsed her there. “Sit back down now, Alexis.” He helped her sit down again. “Now lean back against me and we’ll soak some so you won’t be sore from the motorcycle ride today.”

 

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“I don’t think I will be. I just got a little numb on my butt.” “Trust me. You need to soak some.” He felt her begin to relax against him, and he smiled. She was slowly learning to relax around them. That was good. He enjoyed the feel of her skin against his, and the way her body fit into his perfectly. There was so much about her that fit both him and Neal. It was a shame she didn’t live in Dallas. They might have pursued her. Still, she had her career, and they had theirs. Long-distance affairs never lasted, and he wasn’t sure he wanted to risk the hurt that could occur from having one. One or both parties usually ended up cheating. No, once she left, they would have to forget about her. The bad thing was that he wasn’t sure they would be able to all that easily. She had gotten beneath their skin in the few short days they had known her. He smiled, thinking about Neal taking her shopping in the morning. He couldn’t wait to see how that went over. He was sure there would be fireworks, but they would be fun to watch. Knowing Neal, he would look for some of the sluttiest clothes he could to introduce her to, then after fussing with her, would move on to the more attractive ones. If they were lucky, they might see her in one of them before she refused to try on any more of the slutty ones. He noticed the water had begun to cool. He roused a dozing Alexis and urged her to sit up. She resisted at first, then slowly woke up and shivered. “Time to get out of the tub, sleepyhead. You’re going to freeze in this water if you don’t,” Mark said. “Goodness, I didn’t realize I would fall asleep. You should have woken me up sooner,” she groused. “Quit your bellyaching and stand up for me.” He held her steady as she did. “Okay, step out of the tub while I hold you.” Once she was out of the tub, he stood up and stepped out, grabbing a towel. He slowly patted her dry then dried himself. He wrapped the towel around her and then another one around himself.

 

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“Okay, let’s get you dressed before you freeze.” “I can dress myself. You better go jump in the shower and get that lavender smell off,” she teased. “It’s just the three of us. I’ll shower later. Do you need help dressing?” he asked innocently. “No, thanks.” She shook her head and began dressing. Neal walked into the bedroom. “We’ve got company coming. They’ll be here in a few seconds.” “Who?” Mark asked. “The gang. They want to meet Alexis.” “Me?” she squeaked. “Why? How do they even know I’m here?” “I told them when Cole called wanting us to come to his house,” Mark told her. “Best get dressed, Mark.” Neal pulled a half-dressed Alexis in his arms and kissed her. She balked at first, then relaxed into his kiss and held on to him. “Okay, you two. Enough of that. She’s got to get dressed.” He pulled Alexis out of Neal’s arms and scooted her over toward her clothes. “Dress, woman.” She stuck her tongue out at him then quickly worked on pulling on socks, then her jeans. Mark pulled on his jeans and shirt. He pulled on socks and then his boots. He was ready except for combing his hair. He left Alexis with Neal while he ran down to his room to take care of that. It was then that he realized he could smell himself. He smelled like lavender. Shit. I don’t have time for a shower now. He sighed and debated on whether adding a little cologne would hide the scent or make it worse. He opted out of the cologne and resigned to being teased. When he returned to the bedroom, he wasn’t a bit surprised to see Neal with Alexis pinned to the wall with his tongue down her throat. She had her fingers wrapped in his hair. He shook his head and let out a long breath.

 

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“Guys, we are about to have company. I think Alexis would like to comb her hair at least.” Neal pulled back and unwrapped her hands from his hair. Now he needed a combing, too, Mark noticed. The doorbell rang. They were here. “I’ll get the door. You two make yourselves presentable and come on downstairs, or they’re going to be thinking you’re fucking,” Mark warned them. “We’ll be down in a few seconds,” Neal assured him. With that, Mark walked down the stairs and went to let the rest of the gang inside. They piled in the living room, taking over every available seat and surface. Leave it to Shane to be the one to point out his lavender scent to the others. “He smells like a flower,” Shane announced. “You been trying on different perfumes?” “Fuck you.” “No, really, guys. Smell him.” Ranger and Drew both walked over and sniffed. “You do smell like a flower, man. What gives? You switching sides on us?” “Fuck you, too.” Just then, Alexis and Neal walked downstairs and all their attention went to her. “You going to introduce us?” Cole asked. “I’d rather not, and say we did,” he murmured under his breath. “Alexis, this is Cole, our leader.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” “Thank you. It’s a pleasure to meet you, too,” she said in her polite business voice. Neal leaned in and said something to her. Her lips thinned in agitation, then relaxed some. Mark went around the room introducing all the gang, plus the three women there with them, Brandy, Tina, and Briana. They were

 

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each married to two of the gang members. The women hit it off, and Tina dragged them into the kitchen to talk and make coffee for the guys. Mark worried about her at first until he heard her unmistakable, husky laugh above the others. She would be fine with the other women. They were probably already bonding. Cole immediately pulled both he and Neal aside. “What are your intentions with her?” Cole asked.

 

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Chapter Seven “What in the hell is that supposed to mean?” Mark asked, taking a step back. “I’m just trying to find out if you’re going to be moving off and leaving the gang, or hanging around. Is she important to you?” Cole dug his hands into his pockets. “Look, man. Just because you found a woman to marry doesn’t mean all of us are ready to settle down,” Mark told him. “Neal said over the phone that she would be here another couple of weeks. That sounds a little more permanent than your usual whambam weekends.” “She’s special, but we’re not looking at long term. She’s got a career that she’ll be going back to.” Neal’s voice didn’t sound all that pleased right then. “If you say so.” Cole seemed to contemplate this for a few seconds before he continued. “I’ve got a line on a job starting in three weeks. It’s on the other side of Fort Worth.” “Sounds good,” Neal said, looking over his shoulder toward where the women were walking back out of the kitchen. “So I can count on the two of you?” Cole asked. “Sure. What is it? Another hotel?” Mark finally asked. “Actually, it’s rebuilding part of a school that got damaged during that tornado last spring.” “No shit. That ought to be worthwhile.” Neal’s attention returned to Cole. Mark watched as Alexis walked toward them with two cups of coffee in her hands. She walked with an air of confidence that many

 

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woman never learned. She looked at home serving the coffee, even if it were to a bunch of bikers. “Here you go.” She handed Mark and Neal their coffee. “I believe your wife has yours, Cole.” “I’ll go hunt it and her down.” Cole left after sniffing the air by Mark. “Smells good on you.” “Fuck you.” “Mark! That’s not nice.” Alexis was obviously fighting hard not to laugh. He’d get her later. She’d learn not to tease him. It was good to see her relaxed, and she was. The fact that she seemed to get along with the other women, and even the men, told him that she just needed help and a reason to relax. Well, they would give it to her as much and as often as she needed it or wanted it. “Hey, Mark. Where did you find your new cologne?” West asked. “It’s a one-of-a-kind made especially for me. Sorry, man. You’re out of luck.” Mark punched him in the arm and walked over to where Neal and Gavin were talking. “How long has Briana been off of bed rest?” he asked Gavin. “Just a couple of days. We brought her over in the truck. No bike riding for her until after the babies are born.” Gavin’s eyes roamed the room looking for his new wife. Briana was close to seven months pregnant with twins. Dillon and Gavin were twins and the proud fathers. Mark couldn’t help but wonder if they were planning to do any more work until after the babies were born with her having had so much trouble early on. “So tell us about your ladylove,” Gavin urged. Mark looked over at Neal. His friend shrugged. “She’s a classy lady that needs a little time to relax. Who better to relax with than us?” “Well, since Dillon and I are off the market, I guess you’re right.” Gavin grinned.

 

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“Smart-ass.” Neal shook his head. “She lives north of here, so she’ll be going back home in a couple of weeks.” “Shame, Briana really likes her,” Dillon said, walking up. He looked over at his brother. “I left Briana sitting outside on the deck with Tina to watch her. She’s fine.” “Did you ask Cole or Zack yet?” Gavin asked his brother. “Yeah, Tina isn’t working anytime soon, so she will be home if Briana needs her. We can work the next gig, I think.” Dillon sipped his coffee. “You two planning on working the one over the other side of Fort Worth?” Dillon asked. “Yeah. Cole said it’s a school that got trashed by a tornado. Sounds like a good one to work.” Neal took Mark’s empty coffee cup and headed toward the kitchen. “Think you’ll have her out of your system by then?” Dillon asked with a knowing smile. “She’s a great woman, but she’s not in our system. We’re just hanging together during her vacation. That’s all.” **** “Really, we’re just friends. I haven’t known them very long at all. I’ll be going home in the next few weeks when my vacation is over.” Alexis brushed off their knowing looks. They didn’t understand the basics behind their relationship. “I didn’t think I would be sticking around very long, either,” Tina told her. “I ended up marrying the bastards. Just wait. You’ll see.” “Yeah, they have a way of growing on you,” Briana said with a wry grin. Everyone looked at her rounded belly protruding from beneath her maternity top and laughed. “Not me. I’m most definitely not in the market for a man right now, much less two. It’s a fantasy, ladies. Everyone has them. I’m

 

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just lucky enough to be living mine for a few weeks.” She smiled, though she felt anything but confident right then. Alexis had realized earlier that day that she was beginning to like the men a little too much. They were getting under her skin with their relaxed demeanor and easygoing attitudes. She wondered how they got anything accomplished as laid-back as they appeared to be. Still, the beautiful house proved they could get down and dirty with the work when they put their minds to it. When, or if, she ever got ready to settle down with a man, he would need to be just as ambitious and determined to be the best as she was. How else would she be able to get along with one long enough to be married? “So, you’re saying that you can resist their natural charms, should they pour them on?” Brandy asked her. “Of course. Really, ladies. They are great men, and know how to treat a lady, but they’re not my type, and I’m most definitely not theirs. I’m about as much a biker babe as they are businessmen.” The other three women began to laugh uncontrollably, and then Briana held her belly and settled down. Tina walked over and held her hand. “You okay?” “Yeah, but I woke up the kids. They’re rebelling at my laughing while they were trying to sleep.” “What do you mean? Is something wrong?” Alexis’s gut tightened that she might have caused a problem with the woman’s pregnancy. “No, nothing is wrong. Here, feel.” Briana grabbed Alexis’s hand and laid it across her swollen belly. “The kids are kicking me black and blue, is all.” Alexis nearly screamed at the first kick against her hand, but she couldn’t pull it back because Briana had her hand over it. “See, they’re really active when they first wake up. You should see the guys when one of them gets kicked first thing in the morning,” Briana said with a soft smile.

 

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Alexis finally managed to extract her hand from Briana’s. She found sometime later that she was holding it against her own belly. She jerked it away and warned herself not to let the women’s talk get to her. She wasn’t sticking around any longer than her vacation time. She needed to get back to work before she lost her precious position in the law firm. “Hey, baby, you ready to head home?” Dillon asked as he and Gavin walked outside the house. They were followed by all of the other men, as well, and the deck was soon crowded. Alexis found herself pinned between Ranger and Drew with wide smiles on their faces and obvious erections. She bit her lower lip and looked around for either Neal or Mark. She caught Neal’s gaze, and the other man made a beeline for her. “Horning in on our woman?” Neal asked, his voice a little deeper than usual. “Naw, just waiting to see how long it took you to find her.” Ranger grinned and stepped back. “Can’t blame a man for looking when there’s something as tasty as Alexis standing alone.” “Find your own woman, guys. She’s ours.” “Oh, really?” Alexis asked. “Just how did I come to belong to you?” “You came home with us, so you belong to us until you leave,” Neal said with a growl. Then he glued his mouth to hers, his tongue licking along the seam of her lips until she opened to him. He slid his alongside hers then pulled away to kiss her on the nose. She liked his playfulness. She liked a lot of things about him, just like she liked a lot of things about Mark, as well. “Trouble?” Mark asked, walking up to them. “She’s always trouble,” Neal said, pulling on her hair. They walked everyone back through the house and outside as they got on various bikes and in trucks to leave. When they’d waved the last of them off, Alexis began picking up empty coffee cups and

 

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rinsing them to put in the dishwasher. Mark helped while Neal closed up the house for the night. “You’ve got an interesting bunch of friends,” she told Mark. “They’re good people. You can always count on them.” “I believe it. I can’t believe that each of those women is married to two men. I mean, it’s not legal and all.” “No, it’s not legal, but they’re married legally to one of them, and then they said vows in front of all of us to both of them. So in our eyes, it’s legal.” “Why?” she couldn’t help but ask. “It’s just our way. We were in the army together and stationed overseas. We started sharing our women then, and it’s a way of life for us now. The benefits far outweigh the problems. As long as there’s no jealousy, then it works great, and you have to admit, you enjoy the double attention.” Mark smiled and nipped at her neck. “Yeah,” she managed to get out before giggling when he blew a raspberry on her neck. “Stop that.” “Hey, let’s move it upstairs,” Neal said, walking into the kitchen. “I’ve got the house locked up.” “Sounds good to me.” Mark picked Alexis up and tossed her over his shoulder. “Put me down!” she squealed. He popped her on the ass and she squealed again. “Stop that.” “You’re full of demands tonight.” Mark walked up the stairs with her hanging upside down. She grabbed his waist. “Let’s see if we can’t put a stop to her high-handedness,” Neal said. “What did you have in mind?” Mark asked, tossing her on the bed. “I think she needs a spanking,” Neal said. “Oh, hell, no.” Alexis scrambled over on the other side of the bed. The men split up and walked around the bed so that she was cornered. Alexis had nowhere to run. Mark grabbed her around the

 

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waist when she attempted to climb over the bed. He carted her around it. “Help me undress her, Neal.” Neal chuckled when she leveled a look at him. It didn’t stop him from grabbing her legs and pulling off her shoes and socks. Then the bastard had the nerve to tickle her feet. She screamed and kicked out at him, nearly getting him in the balls. He stopped then. “She’s feisty when she’s horny,” Neal said with a grin. “Finish getting her pants off. She’s slipperier than a greased pig,” Mark said. “Did you just call me a pig?” Alexis huffed out a breath and resumed squirming, though not as seriously as before. She was having too much fun now. Neal redoubled his efforts at unfastening her jeans. He managed to get them down over her ass and stopped there to grin up at her. She narrowed her eyes at him and made a sloppy attempt at kneeing him. He easily moved back. “Hmm, looks like she wants more than a couple of licks, Neal,” Mark mused. “Looks like.” “No one is going to spank me.” Alexis poked out her chest in an attempt to bow away from Mark’s hold on her. It backfired by pressing her ass tightly against his hardened cock. The feel of his dick against her panty-clad ass sent chills down her spine. She shivered and Mark took advantage of her temporary loss of focus to haul her over his lap as he sat on the bed. He had her panties down to her knees in seconds flat. “What are you doing?” she demanded. “Spanking your pretty ass, baby,” Mark told her. “Why? What did I do?” she demanded again. “Issuing orders when you’re not the one in charge,” Neal said, squatting beside her. “And you’re going to spank me for that?”

 

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“Actually, we’re going to spank you to relax you.” Mark rubbed circles around her bare ass cheeks. “Trust me. You’ll like it so much you might even come.” “They hurt. I don’t see myself coming from getting a whipping.” “That’s just it. This isn’t a whipping. It’s a spanking. There’s a difference, baby,” Mark told her. “Prove it,” she said, already turned on from his hand rubbing her ass.

 

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Chapter Eight Mark laid a quick tap on each ass cheek then rubbed them with his hand. Alexis squirmed, but remained quiet. It hadn’t really hurt, only stung some. He popped her ass twice more, then rubbed over it. She moaned and wiggled her ass to gain his attention again. She felt the first gush of her juices release. She tried to keep her legs tightly squeezed together to prevent Mark from knowing. When he slapped her ass again, the sting sent a thrill straight to her clit and she moaned. Neal delved between her legs and found her cunt wet with her juices. She hadn’t been able to hide them after all. “Mark, she’s dripping honey down here,” Neal told him. “You like having your ass spanked, don’t you, Alexis?” He spanked her again, and she moaned. She refused to answer him. If he would spank her just a little harder another couple of times, she might come. She tossed her head and gave them a furious look. They laughed, and Mark peppered her ass with slight stinging pops that soon had her screaming in delight. It had helped that she’d managed to catch Neal’s finger at her pussy and hold it there for added stimulation. “Son of a bitch! She just came and used me to do it.” Neal chuckled. “I figured she was close because she was daring me to spank her.” Mark helped her strand up and stripped her clothes the rest of the way off her body. Alexis stumbled, still shivering from her climax. She couldn’t believe she had just come from getting a spanking. Her ass tingled

 

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from the stinging slaps, but not nearly as much as her clit did. She felt as if she could come again with a little help. She growled and turned on Neal. “Whoa, I don’t think I like the look in your eyes, baby.” Neal took a step back. “I can’t believe you would run from little ol’ me.” She advanced on him. Mark shook his head and began undressing. If she didn’t manage to get Neal, she’d attack Mark. She wanted to come again. Neal stood his ground this time when she stepped forward. He crossed his arms and cocked his head. “What’s going on in that devious mind of yours?” he asked. “I’m horny. I want you to fuck me.” “Our little biker babe is coming along well, Neal.” “Why should we fuck you, baby?” Neal asked when she plastered herself to him. “I mean, Mark just gave you a climax. Why should we give you another one?” “Because I want it, and you’re supposed to be teaching me how to relax. I need to relax again, Neal.” She pouted up at him and began unfastening his jeans. “Tell you what. I’ll teach you how to relax all by yourself,” Neal offered as she unzipped his pants and began reaching inside for his dick. “I know how to give myself a climax. I don’t need to learn how to do that. It’s boring. You’re much more exciting.” “What can you say to that?” Mark asked, now totally devoid of clothes. His cock stood out away from his stomach, heavy and hard. “Please, Neal. Fuck me. I want your hot cock so deep inside me I can taste you.” “I think we can move on to the next level, Neal.” He pushed his cock against her ass, and she gasped as it rode the indention of her ass to stand up against her lower back.

 

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“I’m all for that.” Neal stepped back from Alexis’s embrace and pulled his T-shirt over his head in one movement, then stepped out of his boots and jeans. He walked over to the bed and climbed on, crooking his finger for Alexis to follow him. “Climb on top of me, baby.” Neal reached over and pulled a condom out of the bedside table drawer. Alexis ran her hands up and down Mark’s sides before she walked over to the bed and climbed up. Neal had his dick covered by the time she made it to him. She straddled him, letting him hold his cock steady for her to position her still-slick cunt over it. When she began to slide her pussy down his dick, the sensation bowed her back. “Oh, God. Yes.” She whispered in a husky voice as she slowly took his thick cock inside her body. “Fuck, you’re tight.” Neal seemed to be struggling not to push up. Alexis wouldn’t have objected in the least if he wanted to help seat himself fully inside her. She was having trouble. She pulled back up and tried dropping a little more forcefully. Progress. God, but he was big. Finally, after several tries, she managed to completely nestle him inside her needy cunt with him touching her cervix. The pressure felt delicious. “Lean forward, baby. I’m going to stretch this tight ass of yours so I can fuck you there.” Mark pushed against her back. “What?” “It’ll feel so good, Alexis. You’ll see. Just think, both of us inside you at one time.” Neal drew her down until he could wrap his arms around her back. “Remember, relax.” “I’m not so sure about this, guys.” “We won’t hurt you, Alexis. You say stop and we stop.” Mark bent over and made sure she could hear him. “It’ll burn a little and pinch, but push back and relax and it will feel better than anything you’ve ever felt before. I promise.”

 

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She felt Neal’s lips on her forehead, and his hands soothed up and down her back. She felt herself begin to relax until the first dollop of cool lube dropped on her asshole. She stiffened up again. “Easy, baby. It’s just lube. I’m going to spread it around your little rosette. It’s so pretty and pink looking at me.” Mark talked to her while he rubbed the stuff around, then added more and pushed a finger past the resistant ring of her anus and slowly pressed forward. Alexis could honestly say it didn’t really bother her, and began to relax once more. He pumped his finger in and out of her ass several times before withdrawing it and adding more lube. Sheesh, I’m going to be too greasy to fuck if he keeps it up. Then he began pushing against her back hole again, only with two fingers this time. It burned. She balked at first, then listened as Neal talked her through it. “Relax, baby. Push back. That’s right.” Neal kept up a steady stream of encouragement as she breathed through the burn. Mark’s fingers popped in and he began to fuck her with them over and over until she was pushing back against him. It felt good—really good. With Neal’s cock inside of her and Mark’s two fingers pumping in and out, she felt full and pleasantly aroused. Then he began to withdraw his fingers and she balked, trying to squeeze down on them so that he couldn’t pull them out. “Fuck, that’s tight, baby. Don’t worry. I’m going to fill you back up again. Relax and push out against my cock.” He fitted the head of his cock against her dark rosette and began to push against her. She whimpered and buried her head on Neal’s chest. “God, it hurts.” “Do you need me to stop, Alexis?” Mark’s voice sounded strained. “Just say the word, baby.” She refused to give up. She huffed out a breath and pushed back until she felt him pop through the resistant ring. He drove deeper, then stilled. She felt as if she was choking on cock. It was everywhere. She

 

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felt so full and tight. It was wonderful and scary all at the same time. How could she hold them both? Finally she couldn’t stand it anymore and began to move between them. The first slide of Neal’s cock against Mark’s took her breath away. Nerve endings woke up that she’d never felt before. They trilled a long line from her ass to her clit. She struggled with the rhythm until finally she cried out in desperation for help. “I can’t do it. I need to move. Help me, both of you.” It seemed to be all they needed to hear, because they took over, leaving her to receive them as they plunged in and out of her, one then the other. “Just enjoy, baby. Let us do the work.” Neal’s voice was mostly a growl now. “Her cunt is so fucking tight.” “Her ass is tighter. Just wait till you get to ream her ass. It’s like heaven.” Mark grunted as he shoved forward then retreated. They began speeding up and Alexis could only lie there as they tunneled in and out of her body. She felt almost disjointed as sparks flew between her clit and ass. She panted as pressure built and built inside of her. Surely she would die from it before she came. It choked her and spilled out of her as she climbed higher and higher. All at once, she clamped down on the two cocks inside her and flew. Her climax overwhelmed her and she lost track of time, but knew the men had come by the shouts and curses that penetrated her foggy brain. She struggled to remain awake, but finally gave in and passed out from utter exhaustion and total relaxation. **** Mark carefully pulled from her ass and collapsed on the bed next to where she lay unconscious on top of Neal. He’d never come so hard in his life. Fuck, he’d seen stars. “You alive under there, Neal?” he finally managed to get out. “I think so. Damn, that was intense.”

 

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“I’ll be right back.” Mark managed to get up and grabbed hold of the condom so it wouldn’t leak on his way to the bathroom. Having dealt with it, he ran a bath full of warm water and, once again, added the lavender bath salts. She’d need them. He returned to find Neal cradling her in his arms sitting on the side of the bed. “She still out?” Mark asked, a little worried. “Yeah, but she’s breathing fine. I think we just wore her out.” Mark took her from Neal so he could dispose of his condom, as well. He carried his precious cargo to the bathroom and climbed into the tub with her. When he sat down, he felt her moan and cuddle closer to him. He relaxed his grip on her lower body and let her float on out to take full advantage of the warm water. He’d bathe her in a few minutes. Right then, he wanted to enjoy just holding her. “How is she?” Neal asked, turning on the shower. “Resting and relaxing. I think she’s finally learning how to relax.” “I’ll be out in a minute to help you with her.” Neal stepped into the shower. Mark kissed her face and mouth and nuzzled into her neck where he could smell her sweet sweat and the underlying scent of woman, his woman. He stilled at the thought. She wasn’t his. She would be leaving soon. He couldn’t think of her that way, but dear God, it felt right. A few minutes later, Neal stepped out of the shower, shutting it off and drying off. Then he handed Mark a cloth and the soap. Mark cleaned her from top to bottom and all in between. Once he was finished, he let Neal take her from him to dry her off while he got out, as well. Between the two of them, she was dry and bundled up on the bed in no time. They each got in beside her and wrapped her in their arms. “Mark?” Neal asked. “Yeah?” “I think I’m fucked.” “What do you mean?” Mark asked carefully.

 

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“I’m falling in love with her. She feels so right, man.” “She’s leaving in a couple of weeks, Neal.” “I know. Think there’s any chance she might change her mind and move in with us?” “I don’t know, Neal. I just don’t know.” “But you don’t think so, do you,” Neal pushed. “No, I don’t think so.” “Fuck.” Mark waited to see if Neal would say anything more. When he didn’t, he figured his friend had fallen asleep. Sleep wasn’t so easy coming for him. All he could think about was Alexis and how much she’d come to mean to them in such a short time. She’d grown on them with her serious manner and childlike glee at learning to relax. He resigned himself to letting her go when it was time and enjoying the hell out of the rest of the time they had with her. There would be time enough to deal with the aftermath once she was gone. No doubt he would be dealing with it for some time to come. **** Alexis awoke the next morning covered in male bodies and deliciously sore all over. She struggled to stretch and, finding it impossible, began pushing at arms and legs. “Move, guys. I need up.” She finally got some results when she shouted at them. “Move!” “What is it? Something wrong?” Neal asked, rolling off of her. “I need the bathroom,” she fussed, a little embarrassed. “Oh, okay,” Mark said, moving away from her. She stood up and stepped gingerly over Mark and then slid down off the bed. Mark laid a slap to her bottom as she stepped away. She growled and walked quickly into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

 

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After taking care of business, she looked at herself in the mirror. She didn’t look that different. Sure, there was a more relaxed look around her eyes, and she wasn’t standing all stiff, but she sure felt different inside. How had one night changed so much? Alexis finally admitted that she’d connected to the guys in a way that was almost primal. It scared her and thrilled her all at the same time. Then reality set in and she realized it would all end soon. She’d only agreed to stay through her vacation, and that would be up in a couple of weeks. What then? It wasn’t as if they had promised her more than her allotted time. She sighed and tried to tamp down the sudden emotions that threatened to spill over in tears. What was with her? Why was she so emotional? Because you’re falling in love, you stupid idiot. Now what are you going to do? She quickly rinsed her face and walked out into the bedroom to find the men standing up getting dressed. They were so yummy to look at in the nude, all that male flesh. She glanced down. Make that aroused male flesh. Too bad they’d decided to get up instead of mess around in bed first. “How are you feeling, baby?” Neal walked over and drew her into his arms for a hug and a quick kiss. “I feel good. Ready for whatever you have planned next.”

 

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Chapter Nine Neal shot a look over at Mark, who judiciously kept quiet. Neal couldn’t wait to see her in some slutty clothes, as well as the real ones he wanted her to wear. He wanted to see just how far they could push her comfort zone. Would she balk at the first thing, or be game to play along for a while? “We’re going shopping today for some biker clothes. You have to dress the part to really ride.” Alexis frowned, furrowing her brows. He could tell she wasn’t so sure about the shopping. Good. It would be fun. “You’ll enjoy it. We’ll go to Rue Underground first. They have some of the best gear.” Mark smothered a laugh then turned around to put on his boots. Neal frowned at his back. “Why do I get the feeling there is more to this than just trying on some clothes?” Alexis asked, jabbing her hands on her hips. “Because how you dress is important. Dressing down helps relax you. Don’t you feel better wearing your jeans more than those stiff suits you were wearing when we found you?” Neal asked. “Well.” She balked at answering. He knew he was right. She didn’t stand so straight and rigid in her jeans and blouses. “Get dressed and let’s get on the road. We can eat breakfast out.” Mark walked over and stole a kiss before heading for the door. “I’ll wait downstairs, out of temptation’s way.” He winked at Alexis, who blew a kiss at him. Neal liked seeing her playful.

 

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“So, what should I wear since I’m going to be trying on clothes?” she asked. “As little as possible, baby. As little as possible.” He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. He took advantage of her slightly parted lips and plunged his tongue in deep to lick along the roof of her mouth before sucking on her tongue. When he finally pulled back, she had her eyes closed and was swaying into him. “Easy, baby. Don’t fall. Now get dressed. I’ll have some coffee downstairs waiting on you.” He left her searching through her things and mumbling to herself. He wondered what she was thinking right then, but then shivered at the thought. There was never any telling what went on in a woman’s mind. Mark had the coffee ready when he made it downstairs. He grabbed a cup for himself and took a sip. Damn, it was good first thing in the morning. He sat it down and adjusted his cock in his jeans. He sure could have used some early-morning loving, but that could wait. They needed to push ahead while she was freshly relaxed. “You think you’re going to get anywhere with her today?” Mark asked, sipping his coffee. “I sure plan on it. I think she’ll enjoy it once she realizes it’s all in fun.” Neal poured another cup of coffee for Alexis. She came bounding down the stairs in a pair of jeans and a blouse that she’d left unbuttoned at the top and had knotted around her waist. Good girl. “You look good enough to eat.” Neal handed her the cup. “Thanks,” she said and took a drink. “Mmm, this is good.” “Mark, are you coming?” Neal asked. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” he said with a wry grin. Alexis narrowed her eyes at the two men then sighed and shook her head. She obviously wasn’t going to push it.

 

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Once they’d finished their coffee, they mounted up and had breakfast at a diner not far from the stores Neal planned to shop in. He dragged her downstairs to Rue Underground and introduced her to the sluttiest clothes he could locate. She balked at first, but allowed herself to be talked into trying on a few of the items. The bustier in red leather was the best as far as Neal was concerned, but she refused to buy it. She wandered over to the sex toys and found a flogger. She ran it around Mark’s shoulders then popped it near his ass. He took it from her and shook his head. She pouted prettily for them. Then she located the body jewelry and fell in love with a cat charm belly button ring. “What do you think?” she asked, holding it up to her belly button. “Baby, it’s you, but let’s wait until after we do all our shopping and we’ll come back if you still want it. You’ll be sore from it.” “Okay, but I’m not changing my mind.” She followed them out of the store, obviously happy at not having bought any of the items Neal had picked out. He was fine with that. He didn’t like slutty for anything but the bedroom. Next he took her to a classier shop that was more along the lines of what he wanted for her. She seemed taken by the leathers and T-shirts with naughty sayings. She actually tried on most everything in her size before settling on a pair of black leather pants, a pair of black riding boots, and several low-neck blouses. He heartily approved of her purchases. “What do you think, Mark?” she asked. “I think you did fine. I love the leather pants.” “I just had to have that T-shirt about being a biker bitch.” “It’s too big to wear anywhere, baby. I’m sure we could have found a smaller one,” Neal said. “I want it to sleep in, silly, for when I get back home.” Neal sighed, losing the excitement he’d had earlier. Mark seemed just as bummed.

 

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“How about lunch now?” Mark asked. They agreed on a burger and Neal rode her to the Whataburger on the way back to Rue Underground. She hadn’t said she wanted to go back, so he wasn’t going to bring it up. As much as he would love to see her in the belly ring, he wasn’t going to push. That would remind her of them and to relax, but it was a major step since it meant piercing her body. “Now we have to plan a short trip somewhere so you can wear your new gear,” he said. “Where to?” she asked with a small frown. “How about somewhere like Houston, about four hours from here? We can go and spend the night and come back the next day.” “Sounds like fun.” She seemed really into the idea. “Then we’ll plan to do that tomorrow.” Neal wanted to keep her going. Get her stuck on them and the easygoing lifestyle. Yeah, he had an ulterior motive. He wanted her to want to stay with them. Not having her around was going to be pure hell. “Hey, I almost forgot. I want my belly button ring,” she demanded. Mark and Neal exchanged broad smiles. **** Two hours later, Alexis wasn’t all that sure she’d made the right decision. Her belly button hurt, as did her ass from squeezing it against the pain. Then there was the trip back hugging on Mark’s back on the back of the bike. It rubbed the thing. She sighed. It had been her decision. She had a small bag of supplies and instructions on how to take care of it until it had a chance to heal. Maybe they should postpone the trip tomorrow. But the men were so looking forward to it. She sighed. She’d tough it through. Surely it would be better tomorrow.

 

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Once back at the house, she immediately pulled off her jeans and pulled on the oversize T-shirt and collapsed on the couch. “I’m bushed.” “Shopping was hard work, huh?” Neal asked. “You try on everything in a store and tell me you’re not tired afterward,” she fussed. “Why don’t we watch a movie, and then order in pizza?” Mark suggested. “Sounds good to me,” Neal said. “What do you think, Alexis?” “I’m all for it. I like everything but olives. If you have to have them, I’ll pick them off.” She made a disgusted face. Mark chuckled and turned her around to march her into the living room. He pushed her down on the couch then strode over to the entertainment shelves and searched through their vast assortment of movies for something to watch. Finally he picked out a lighthearted comedy that wasn’t raunchy or overly sappy. The three of them settled on the couch and enjoyed the movie. Alexis even laughed out loud several times. She couldn’t remember ever having laughed so much at one time. It was freeing. Then she couldn’t remember the last time she’d seen a movie or TV show other than the news or financials. She really needed to expand herself more when she got home. Home. There was that word again. She had promised herself not to think about leaving until it was time to go. “Okay, time for pizza. I’ll order it.” Neal got up and headed to the kitchen and the phone. Mark pulled Alexis into a tight hug. She winced when her belly button hit his belt buckle. “Sorry, baby. I forgot.” He pulled back but continued to rub her arms. “I’m okay. It just woke me up. I’ll be ready to eat when it gets here,” she teased, hoping to downplay the incident.

 

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“Still, I knew better.” He leaned in carefully and kissed her forehead. “Pizza is ordered. I made half of it without olives.” Neal walked in carrying three beers. “Thanks, I’m thirsty,” Alexis said, and promptly drank nearly half of hers right away. The men laughed and sipped at theirs. No doubt she was going to be slightly buzzed by the time the pizza arrived. She guessed it didn’t matter. They weren’t going anywhere. Once it arrived, they ate in the kitchen at the bar. Neal had to help her up on the stool and then keep a hand on her to make sure she didn’t fall off. She was on her second beer by the time she’d finished her pizza. “I think it’s time for bed,” Mark commented when they’d finished. “I need a shower first,” Alexis informed them. “I’m sweaty from trying on so many clothes.” Mark and Neal helped her down from the barstool. They chuckled as she wove her way toward the stairs. “Uh, uh, uh,” Neal said. “You’re a little too tipsy to walk up them yourself. Let me help you.” “I’m not drunk. Just tight and feeling good,” she insisted. “I know, but you can’t go upstairs alone.” Neal wrapped an arm around her and steered her up the stairs in a swaying pattern. Alexis heard Mark snickering behind them. She turned to fuss at him and the room swam. Neal pulled her tighter against him and Mark gave her a slight push from behind. Once they made it to the landing, Neal took her hand and pulled her along to the bedroom. The men undressed her then undressed, as well. She suspected they planned to shower with her to make sure she didn’t slip and fall. Well, that was fine with her. She just might get something for dessert that way. She grinned and the men looked at her funny.

 

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Neal turned on the water and adjusted it to suit him, then helped her into the shower. Mark followed. They all soaped up and rinsed off, but before either man could pull her out of the shower, she sank to her knees a bit unsteadily and grabbed two slightly aroused cocks. She squeezed them at the base and they quickly rose to full attention. “What are you doing, baby?” Neal asked in a tight voice. “Preparing dessert. You didn’t offer me any.” She licked first one dick then the other. Both men hissed out a breath. She ran her hand up and down their long stalks, squeezing along the way until a drop of pre-cum formed at each slit. She licked it away from Neal’s, then after swallowing and humming her approval, licked the other one off of Mark’s throbbing cock. Alexis laved her tongue up and down Neal’s dick then sucked in the head and rimmed around the edge. She kept a steady hand on Mark’s cock, pulling on it until she could focus her attention on him next. Mark groaned when she licked around the rim of his mushroom head then nibbled at the tender underside. She ran her hands from their cocks down to their balls and gently rolled them in her hands. They both stood up on tiptoe and moaned. She figured she was doing pretty damn well for being a bit tipsy. She took them in hand again and began pumping them until they were shoving their hardened cocks into her fisted hands. She licked at their heads one after the other, over and over. Finally, they both grunted and called out. “I’m going to come, baby. Open your mouth for me,” Neal’s strained voice demanded. She opened her mouth and moved from cock to cock to receive their cum. Some of it reached her mouth and some of it coated her neck and breasts. She let them finish, then licked them both clean. “Fuck, that was hot,” Mark said, holding himself up against the shower wall.

 

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Neal wasn’t doing much better. He had both hands against the ceramic tile. Alexis smiled, pleased with herself. Then she rinsed off and stepped out of the shower and started drying off. “Whoa there, baby. We need to take care of that belly button. Hold still while I get the stuff.” Mark walked into the bedroom and returned with the little bottle of salt solution the store had sent with her. Neal picked her up and sat her on the counter. “It’s going to sting some, baby.” “I doubt I’ll feel it. I’m feeling too good for it to—fuck! That stings.” Mark tried to hide his chuckle, but it came out anyway. She popped him on the chest, giving him her best disgusted glare. From the looks on the guys’ faces, she missed it by a mile. “Okay, time for bed.” Mark lifted her off the counter and carried her to the bed. “Hmm, the bed feels really good.” She snuggled down in the covers. “Not so fast, Alexis. We get to return the favor.” Neal climbed over her and began licking on her breasts. “You don’t have to,” she said. “I did what I wanted to do. It’s not a race or anything.” “I know, but I love the taste of you. Especially when you’re fresh from a shower and have that still-wet taste to your skin,” Neal said. He sucked in a nipple and she drew in a deep breath. It felt so freaking good. She wasn’t about to complain again. He rolled over her and began playing with her nipples with his fingers as Mark dove beneath the covers. Mark spread her thighs with his shoulders then her pussy lips with his fingers and began licking her from top to bottom. It made her squirm. He speared her with his stiffened tongue, then licked all around her clit without touching it.

 

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She whimpered, hoping to elicit some sympathy, but he wasn’t budging. Neal continued rolling her nipples between his fingers, occasionally licking their torrid peaks. They ached for a heavier hand. Her clit trembled to be touched. Still, Mark avoided it, but inserted two fingers inside her hot cunt. She pumped her pelvis against them in an effort to force them deeper. “Please, don’t tease me, Mark. I can’t stand it.” “Yes, you can. You can take a whole lot more.” He plunged his fingers in and out of her wet pussy but avoided her hot spot with every swipe. She tried squirming to get him to touch it, but he was prepared for her. He placed a hand on her pelvis and held her still. “The more you move, the longer we’re going to play,” Mark told her. “Why are you teasing me like this? I didn’t tease you guys.” “Because when you finally come, it will be worth it,” Neal said as he sucked lightly on her nipple before letting it go with a soft pop. Mark sucked and licked all down the inside of her thighs before returning to her cunt and plunging his fingers back in once again. She was dying inside to come. The pressure was building with each swipe of Neal’s tongue over her nipple and touch of Mark’s fingers in her cunt. Alexis squeezed down on Mark’s fingers in hopes it would help spur her over the edge, but it only frustrated her more. It amped up her need to a frenzied level. She whimpered and thrashed her head back and forth. Her fingers tangled in Neal’s hair, trying to manipulate him where she wanted him. It did no good. He nipped at her breast when she pulled his hair. “Na, ah, ah. No hair pulling, or I’ll have to stop altogether.” He chuckled at her growl. “Neal, I think she needs some incentive to calm down and let it happen.”

 

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Neal grinned and knelt on the bed by her head, allowing his cock to tap against her lips. She immediately opened her mouth and began to lick and suck on his stiffened dick. If she could suck on Neal’s cock, she could make him come, and then they would let her come. Alexis wrapped her hands around his cock and began to squeeze and pump as she sucked his mushroom head down her throat. He kept a close eye on her, not letting her take all of him. “I’m not ready to come yet, baby. You’re not going to push me over that fast.” Neal ran a hand through her hair then pulled on it to pull her off his dick for a few seconds. She grinned up at him. He had to stop her so he could maintain control. She had him close already. Just when she was sure she could handle him, Mark let her know he was still in control over her pleasure. He ran the flat of his tongue over her clit just once, but it was enough to catch her attention. She moaned around Neal’s cock and rolled her eyes down to stare into Mark’s. She pleaded with her eyes for relief. Mark smiled and rubbed his fingers across her sweet spot until she was bucking beneath the palm of his hand. Then he sucked in her clit and her world exploded.

 

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Chapter Ten Alexis flew so high she lost her breath. Neal pulled his cock from her mouth as she started to pant. White light blinded her. She had never come so hard without a cock in her cunt. She couldn’t believe they’d managed to send her so far over the edge. When she finally managed to draw in a full breath, she laughed in sheer delight. The men looked at her like she’d lost it. “You okay, baby?” Neal asked. “Yes, that was amazing.” “You’re amazing,” Mark said. He climbed up beside her and took her mouth in a kiss. It was a soft, gentle kiss at first. Then it turned into something more, something almost fierce as he ran his tongue along the roof of her mouth and across her teeth. Then he sucked her tongue into his mouth and mimicked fucking her. “I want you, Alexis. I want to bury myself so deep inside of you that you can’t tell where you stop and I start.” He pulled back and looked deep into her eyes. Alexis wasn’t sure what to make of it. He seemed so serious right then. She smiled up at him and kissed his chin. “Show me.” He rolled over and reached for a condom out of the bedside table drawer and quickly rolled it on. Then he climbed on top of her and lifted her legs to plunge his thick cock deep into her wet cunt. She screamed. Mark began to pound his way inside of her with long, deep plunges of his dick. He bumped her cervix with each plunge of his

 

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cock, eliciting a gasp from her. She loved it. The pleasure/pain of it was almost too intense. Then she became aware of Neal sucking on her nipples one at a time. Then he pushed them together to suck on them. He nipped with his teeth, pulling on them until she gasped. Between the two of them, she was once again on the edge of a tall cliff. She wanted to fly, but was afraid she’d fall instead. How could she come again so soon? Mark’s face was a study in determination as he thrust his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. He held her legs so that she couldn’t cross them behind his back and hold him to her. She ached to get closer, but all that she could do was accept his dick as it sliced through her pussy juices to nudge her cervix with each plunge. Neal began to tap at her clit with one finger as he nipped and sucked on her nipples. He was watching her face intently as if not wanting to miss a single expression. It was just as intent as the serious look on Mark’s face. Mark began to lose his rhythm and growled as he plunged into her once, twice, three times, then held himself still as Neal pinched her clit, sending her screaming into orgasm. No sooner had Mark pulled out of her than Neal was there with his sheathed cock at the verge of her pussy slit. He leaned into her and stared down into her eyes as he slowly inserted himself into her sensitive cunt. “You are so fucking beautiful when you come. I could watch you come all night long.” Neal pushed deeper into her but slowly, as if he had all the time in the world. She moaned and drew in a long, deep breath to center herself. She’d come so much and so hard that she felt as if she were still floating. She needed something to anchor her. She grabbed Neal’s face and pulled it down to her for a kiss. He let her lead in the kiss. She explored his mouth then slid lazily along his tongue with hers. She felt grounded once again and pulled back. He slowly pulled his cock all the way out then pushed it all the

 

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way back in once again. He did this over and over until she was beginning to burn. Flames shot up her spine as he slowly increased his pace until he was pistoning in and out of her with an expression of intense pleasure. Alexis felt the signs of her orgasm as it slipped over her. She threw back her head and called out Neal’s name as he slammed into her one last time. When he collapsed over her, Mark fussed at him. “You’ll smother her, asshole. Get up.” “Can’t move.” Mark moved him. Alexis started giggling and couldn’t stop. She was exhausted. “I’ll be right back,” Neal said, rolling off the bed. Mark pulled her into his arms and soothed her with soft kisses to her cheeks and forehead while rubbing lightly up and down her arms. “We didn’t hurt you, did we?” he asked. “No. I’ll be sore tomorrow, but it will be the sweetest kind of sore.” She leaned her head back against Mark’s shoulder. “We were too rough on you, baby. I’m sorry.” Mark sounded strange. “No, you weren’t. I loved every minute of it. And, I’m probably more relaxed than I’ve ever been in my life.” “Sounds good to me.” Neal walked up with a cloth and began running it between her legs. “Hey, what are you doing?” Alexis asked, scooting farther up the bed. “Cleaning you up,” he said with a grin. “You’re all wet down there.” Alexis felt her face heat up. “Look what you’ve done, Neal. She’s blushing,” Mark scolded the other man. “She’s cute when she turns all pink like that.” Neal threw the cloth across the room to land on the bathroom floor.

 

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Alexis yawned, much to the men’s delight. They both chuckled. Neal climbed up on his side of her and they all three delved beneath the covers. She realized that it felt right to be spooning with them. She couldn’t imagine being without them, and that made her pause. She felt the first twinges of worry edge their way inside of her. She refused to think about it right then. Instead, she shoved it down and willed herself to sleep. **** “Okay, are you ready, Alexis?” Neal asked. He waited to hear her sunny voice over the headpiece in the helmet. “I’m ready. Let’s go.” “Mark?” “Let’s ride.” They cranked the bikes, and Neal pulled out first with Alexis wrapped around him on back. They were headed for Houston, which was about four hours’ ride from Dallas. Neal was looking forward to it. He hoped Alexis would enjoy the ride and want to do it again sometime in the future. He’d been thinking a lot about the future lately, mostly where it concerned Alexis. He wanted her in theirs. He was almost sure that Mark felt the same way. The problem was, how did Alexis feel about a future with them? They rode the first hour, chatting back and forth about the ride and what they saw along the way. Alexis seemed to be having a great time. By the second hour, she had quieted down. He could feel her head resting against his back and wondered if she was tired already. When her hands began massaging along the inside of his thighs, he realized she was getting playful. The closer she moved toward his balls, the faster he sped up. “Neal? You in a hurry, man?” Mark’s voice called over the radio.

 

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“Naw, but we probably better stop at the next truck stop and let Alexis walk around some.” “Yeah, my butt is getting numb,” she said with a giggle. “Plus, Neal is having trouble being still.” Neal cleared his throat and shook his head. Little witch. She was the reason he couldn’t be still. They pulled into a truck stop a little under two hours from Clarkston. It was a nice one, with plenty of room for tuckers and the regular highway crowd of tourists. They pulled up next to the building and climbed off. Mark caught Alexis before she lost her balance once she had gotten off the bike. Her legs seemed to be a little wobbly. Neal grinned. “She rides with you next, Mark,” Neal warned his friend. “Why does that sound like a threat?” the other man asked. “Hey, I’m a good rider. I lean when I’m supposed to and hold on tight.” Alexis smiled innocently. Neal grabbed her around the waist and pulled her in for a kiss. He licked his way around her mouth on the inside, then nipped her lower lip on the outside. “I know all about your evil ways, baby,” he whispered in her ear. “Come on, you two. Let’s get some water and get back on the road. I want to make it to the hotel in time for a shower before we go eat.” Mark led them inside. Twenty minutes later, they finished their water and climbed back on the bikes with Alexis riding behind Mark this time. Neal could hardly wait until she started playing with Mark’s balls while he was riding. Neal listened to them chatter back and forth about riding with their gang and bikes in general for most of the next hour. He weighed in on a few of the conversations, but for the most part, he was content to listen to them and watch Alexis on the back of Mark’s bike. She looked good there. She looked comfortable, as well. What would it take to convince her to leave everything she knew to live with them?

 

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Somewhere about twenty minutes from Clarkston, she began her crusade to drive Mark crazy. Neal could tell from the way the bike sprinted forward occasionally. He could just imagine her hands massaging the inside of his thighs then inching their way up toward his balls. When he shot forward and didn’t slow down for a few seconds, Neal was sure he’d just had his balls scratched. Little did Alexis know that Mark would make her pay for that. He’d fuck her blind. Neal could hardly wait for it. It would be a really good night for everyone. Once they arrived at the hotel, Neal hurried over to help Alexis off the back of Mark’s bike so she wouldn’t end up on her ass. He unfastened her helmet and grinned at her playful pout. Mark must have fussed at her. “You seemed to have trouble with your accelerator some, Mark.” “Fuck you.” “He threatened to spank me, Neal. You’re not going to let him, are you?” Alexis held on to his arm. “Honey, I have no doubt you deserve it.” “I’m going to get our room key. I’ll be right back. Neal, keep her out of trouble.” Mark winked at Neal, and leveled a frown at Alexis. “So, did you get his balls?” Neal asked. “Oh, yeah. That’s why he’s mad. Said I could have made him wreck.” “He’s right, but he’s a good driver, and I’m sure he knew exactly where you were headed by the time you got there.” Alexis licked her lips. “Do you think he’s serious about spanking me?” “Oh, yeah. You can count on it.” “I think I’ll fight him on it.” “Better let him have his way until after dinner. He’s an asshole when he’s hungry, and riding always makes him hungry.” “Okay. I’ll behave till then.”

 

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Neal wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. Yeah, she was perfect for them. She probably hadn’t realized it yet, but she was totally relaxed and enjoying herself. What would happen when she returned to her fast-paced career? Would she remember anything they had taught her, or would she return to old habits? And did he want her trying out her newfound freedom on some strange man? Neal growled, earning him a frown from Alexis as Mark walked up with their keys. “I got two keys. I don’t expect you to be out of our sights while we’re here, young lady.” She momentarily forgot her promise to be good and stuck her tongue out at him. Then, as if remembering, she smiled and wrapped her arms around Mark’s waist. “Come on, you two. Let’s get in the room and shower. I’m hungry.” Mark unpacked his saddlebags and led the way to their room. It was a clean room that didn’t smell of pine fresheners or cigarette smoke. The king-size bed took up most of the space, but there was still room for a love seat, a chair, and the TV mounted on the dresser. Alexis stepped into the bathroom and looked around. “I called first,” Mark reminded her. “I was just looking it over. Too bad we can’t double up. It would save time and water.” “I don’t know about that.” Neal walked over and patted her on the ass. “I would have a difficult time resisting that sweet pussy of yours.” “I’m looking forward to that tight ass, myself,” Mark said with a sigh. Neal and Alexis got undressed while waiting for Mark to finish in the shower. He pressed her to her knees as soon as Mark was in the shower and tapped her lips with his stiffened cock. “Suck me down, baby.”

 

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She licked around the mushroom cap then sucked him down her throat. He moaned and grabbed her head to hold on. “Yeah, just like that. Fuck, it’s good.” Alexis bobbed her head up and down on his thick dick, trying to take him a little deeper with each pass. The deeper she went, the tighter he held her head. Finally, he was holding her head still and fucking her face with his cock. “Ah, yeah, baby. Take it all. Swallow around it for me. You can do it.” She relaxed her throat and he inched down a little more. She swallowed around him, and he shot cum down her throat. She struggled to swallow it all as he pulled out. He held on to her in order to remain on his feet as she continued to lick his cock clean. Fuck, that had been hot. “Thanks,” he finally managed to get out. “You were horny, weren’t you?” Alexis grinned. “I bet you’ve been planning that since I was riding with you.” “You bet I was.” Mark walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Next.” “I think I get to go next,” Alexis announced, and headed to the shower. Neal grinned like an idiot. “I take it you got you some.” Mark dried off and pulled on clean clothes. “She just gave me a blow job beyond my wildest dreams.” Neal couldn’t help but brag. “You know what she did to me.” “Yep, she’s a little devil, isn’t she?” “I promised her a spanking when we get back from dinner.” Mark grinned and rubbed his hands together. “Can’t wait.” “I think she’s looking forward to it, as well.”

 

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“I think tonight we should show her some real loving,” Mark said. “Think she’s ready for it?” Neal asked, a little leery. “Oh, yeah. Besides, she will be going home at the end of the month. We need to make sure she doesn’t forget what real relaxation feels like. I want her wasted when we finish with her.” “What happens if it’s us who are wasted?” Neal asked. “Then I guess we did even better than I expected.”

 

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Chapter Eleven Dinner was a boisterous affair. They each tried the other’s food and shared one dessert between the three of them. They didn’t cause any problems, just thoroughly enjoyed themselves. On the way back, they bought a six-pack of beer. The little room had a small mini fridge that housed the beer perfectly. They undressed each other in a flurry of clothes before breaking open the beer. Neal pulled the sheets and covers down to the foot of the bed and crawled up in the middle of it. Alexis sat on the edge of the bed with her beer. After a few minutes, Mark took it from her and sat it on the bedside table before pulling her to her feet and into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her. The taste of beer on his tongue was amazing to her. He ran his tongue alongside hers before licking the roof of her mouth and sucking in her lower lip to nibble on. When he moved to her jaw, she moaned. He shifted and suddenly another set of hands were playing with her breasts. These twisted and tweaked her nipples, then pulled on them until she was sure she would scream. They were driving her wild with need. Mark’s fingers began playing between her pussy lips. He circled her clit over and over but never touched it. Then he would drift over it for a quick slide before resuming his teasing once again. “You know I promised you a spanking, Alexis. No coming until you’ve taken it like a good girl.” “You’re not spanking me, Mark.” She squealed and ran for the bathroom. He got there before she could close the door.

 

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He followed her inside and dragged her out before throwing her over his shoulder and stalking to the bed. He pulled her off his shoulder and over his lap. He held her there with one hand on the small of her back. She grabbed hold of his legs to steady herself, and cursed him. “You better not spank me, asshole.” Alexis giggled “Hmm, Neal. Does that add a lick to her six she already has?” “Six! You said five earlier,” she fussed. “That was before you ran, baby.” “Bastard.” “Seven.” Mark added another one. Alexis figured she better stop while she was ahead. Mark tapped her ass on first one cheek then the other one. It stung a little, but wasn’t bad at all. Then next two were harder, and she frowned up at him. He soothed the stings with his hand before administering a blistering two more. He dipped between her legs and chuckled. She had little doubt she was soaking wet. “Neal, feel between her legs. Her cunt is dripping with juice.” He pulled his fingers out to let Neal have a chance. Then he grabbed her hair and turned her so she could see him slide his wet fingers into his mouth. Fuck, it was hot. She squirmed on his lap. “I owe you one more, but I’m going to take it while I’m pounding in your ass, baby. It will feel so good.” “I want to come, Mark. You promised if I took my licks like a good girl you’d let me come.” “You’ll come, Alexis. Just not yet. I want to feel you fly apart around me. He slipped his fingers between her legs once again and teased her pussy with them. Neal rubbed her ass with his work-roughened hand tapping her lightly several times. He ran his hand down her back and into her hair where he massaged her scalp. Then Mark pulled her up so that she was standing by him. She swayed from the sudden change in position.

 

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“Easy, Alexis. Don’t pass out on me yet. We have a lot of fun left to enjoy. I don’t want you to miss a second of it.” Mark steadied her then drew her back to kneel on the bed. “Get on all fours, baby.” She complied and expected him to lube her up and fuck her ass next, but instead, he pulled on a condom and slammed into her pussy. She wasn’t expecting it. He slid along nerve endings that hadn’t woken up yet and were now wide awake. Then he pulled out and pushed in slowly. He alternated fast then slow, shallow then deep, until she was shoving her cunt backward to meet him, needing more than he was giving her. He laughed and pulled all the way out but didn’t return. Instead, he pushed two fingers inside of her and began teasing her hot spot until she was gyrating, trying to keep his fingers on it. “Please, Mark. I need to come. Don’t tease me anymore.” She was literally sobbing in pleasure now. He pulled back with his fingers and buried his face in her pussy. His nose rubbed her clit as he ate at her sweet nectar. She ended up on her shoulders with her face pressed into the mattress as he nibbled all around her clit and tongued her pussy, but didn’t give her what she needed to fly over the edge. “Neal,” Mark said in a strained voice. “Get on the bed and let’s get her on top of you.” Neal climbed up on the bed and lay on his back. He and Mark maneuvered Alexis until she was straddling Neal’s body. He held his dick still as Mark helped her position her cunt over it. Then she slid down over it before he cursed. “Pull her off. I need a fucking condom.” Mark pulled her off and waited while Neal suited up. Then they started over again. She easily slid over him until she was crotch to crotch with him. He groaned and moved inside her. She caught the rhythm and tried to fuck him, but she was exhausted from all the teasing and frustration. It grew. “Damn you, Mark. I’m going to kill you.”

 

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“Naw, you’re going to lo…hug me.” Alexis was sure he’d nearly said love. Where had that come from? Then her mind splintered as he dropped lube on her ass and began massaging it into her back hole with his finger. Slowly, he pushed his finger in and out of her tight passage until she was easily accepting it. Then he added more lube, as well as another finger. They burned, but once they made it past the tight ring, it wasn’t so bad. She panted through it and soon found herself fucking back on them. Beneath her, Neal was wiggling, causing his cock to tease her cunt with his girth. She had no doubt this was as hard on him as it was on her. She was sure he could feel Mark’s fingers through the thin barrier that separated the two channels. Finally, Mark added more lube and positioned his thick cock at her back hole and began to push. Alexis pushed out, breathing through her mouth in quick pants. It burned so bad. She fought to accept him there. Finally, he pushed through and deeper into her ass. He didn’t move for several long seconds. Then she growled and began to push against him then down on Neal. As if waiting for her to start, Mark took over and the two men fucked her one after the other over and over again. She could only lie there as they filled her body in first one hole then the other. Mark began pummeling her back hole and spanked her ass cheek. She hollered out and ground back against him. He slapped the other cheek and again she shoved back on him. God, it felt so good. The added stimulation seemed to go right to her clit. When Neal began pulling on her breast with one hand, fire shot down her spine to her nipples. He pinched and pulled at it while Mark spanked her and tunneled in and out of her tight ass with his thick cock. Neal’s dick pushed alongside Mark’s as they switched up on her over and over. Her climax grew tighter and tighter inside of her. The pain had long since turned to unbearable pleasure, and she wasn’t sure she would live through this. She wanted to beg them to let her go, but at

 

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the same time, she didn’t want it to stop. The burning tightness blossomed into a roaring fire that consumed her as they pounded into her. Finally, Mark lost his rhythm and shouted out, filling the condom deep in her ass with his cum. The heat of it penetrated the thin barrier. Neal’s climax followed shortly after. She fell over and tumbled head over heels into the waiting explosion and something more. Alexis fell into love. **** When she woke up sometime later, she was in the bathtub filled with warm water with Mark bathing her and Neal watching from above. She opened her eyes to find two sets of worried gazes. “Hey,” she said in a hoarse whisper. “Hey. How do you feel?” Mark asked. “Washed out, but good.” “You had us worried. We didn’t expect you to be out so long,” Neal said. “But you did expect me to pass out, huh?” “Well, maybe,” Mark hedged. “You’re both bad boys.” She started to get up, but Mark held her down. “Not so fast. I’m not finished bathing you yet. Just relax and let me finish.” “I can bathe myself. You don’t have to.” Alexis cocked her head in confusion. “I want to bathe you. Neal and I argued over it and I won.” “He always wins,” Neal grumbled. Alexis lay there as Mark finished bathing her. Then he helped her stand up. She found that her legs didn’t want to hold her. He picked her up out of the tub and both he and Neal dried her off before carrying her to the bed where they tucked her in between them.

 

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“Oh, almost forgot your belly ring.” Neal climbed out of the bed and grabbed her kit and tended to it. “How’s it feeling?” “I really had forgotten about it after we got off the bikes. I could feel it on the bike, though.” “Doesn’t look irritated.” Neal finished up and got back in the bed. “How do you feel, baby?” Neal asked. “Really, really good.” She yawned. “I think I could sleep for ten hours.” “You just relax and enjoy it. This is what it really feels like,” Mark told her. “Hmmm,” she managed before she dozed off. Not long after she fell asleep, she woke back up with her mind going ninety miles an hour. The men were snoring away. Where had that last thought come from when she was flying so high? She couldn’t be in love with them. She couldn’t be in love with even just one of them. She barely knew them. You knew them well enough to sleep with them and move in with them for the month. Aw, hell. What had she gotten herself into? They made her feel so good. She actually relaxed around them even without the sex. How was she going to leave them at the end of the month? She had to. Her home and her job waited for her. She couldn’t just give it all up for them, could she? Besides, they hadn’t asked her to. For all she knew, they didn’t feel a thing for her. And didn’t that suck? Knowing that she felt something for them that she refused to call love at this point, and they didn’t feel anything for her. Maybe she needed to leave now. Leave as soon as they got back home. She squeezed her eyes shut. Now she was referring to their place as home. Confusion swirled in her mind. She must have been restless in the bed, because Neal woke up. “Hey, you okay?” he asked in a whisper. “Yeah, just woke up and can’t go back to sleep.” “What’s on your mind? Something’s bothering you if you can’t sleep after what we just did.”

 

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“What did we just do, Neal?” she asked. “What do you mean?” he hedged. “I don’t know what I mean. Just ignore me.” “Naw, baby. You don’t get off that easily. What’s going on in that head of yours?” “Something happened when we, um, fucked. I guess I’m starting to care about you two, and it worries me.” “We didn’t fuck, we made love,” Neal insisted. “And what’s wrong with caring about us?” “I’m leaving in a little while. Where does that leave us if something is going on?” “I guess that’s up to you. You are always welcome with us.” Neal watched her. She wasn’t comfortable with his intense scrutiny. She felt like she had to say something, but what? “Go to sleep, Alexis. It will all work itself out in time. Just relax and enjoy your time here and know that you’re always welcome with us.” She sighed and snuggled deeper into the bed between the two men. Sleep was a while in coming, but finally, she slipped into a dreamless slumber. **** Neal rose early the next morning and slid out of the bed. Mark rose up and lifted an eyebrow at him. Neal jerked his head toward the door. They each got dressed, leaving Alexis in the bed with the covers piled around her. Mark followed Neal out the door. He waited for Neal to speak first. “She’s beginning to fall for us, Mark. We have a chance with her.”

 

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“What does that mean, Neal? Do you really think she’s going to give up her career to move in with a couple of biker construction workers? Because I don’t see it.” “How do you feel about her, Mark?” “What does it matter? Nothing is going to come of it.” “I think we can make it work if you’ll just try.” Neal watched Mark run a hand through his hair then pace off for a few steps before returning with a furious expression on his face. “It doesn’t matter what I feel for her. Her place isn’t with us. She’s got class and a future. We’ve got nothing to offer her.” “I think you’re wrong. I think we have a lifetime of love to offer her.” “Are you saying you love her, Neal?” “Yeah. I love her.” He wasn’t afraid to admit it. “Fuck!” Mark paced away again, but this time he stayed several feet away and looked up at the sky. “Yeah, I love her. It doesn’t change anything, Neal. She’s not for us.”

 

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Chapter Twelve The trip back to Dallas was made in a subdued mood. Alexis wasn’t sure what was going on, but something had changed. Then again, so had she. She’d realized she loved two men who lived several hours away from her. Two men. She couldn’t get past that part, either. She couldn’t love two at the same time. It wasn’t right. It wasn’t legal. Once they made it back to the house, they split up and went about their own agendas. Alexis wasn’t sure what Mark was doing outside with the bikes, but Neal was cooking. She decided on a long bath. Maybe she could soak some common sense into herself. The warm water felt divine against her skin. She wished she had added her lavender bath salts, but she had forgotten them. She’d been in too much of a hurry to get into the tub and relax. Relax. There was that word again. She’d learned how to relax with the men. As long as they were around her, she felt that way and enjoyed it, enjoyed doing nothing but lying around or watching a movie. How would it be when she returned home? Alexis feared she would be right back where she started. The rat race would pull her in. It was her life, after all. She lived for it. Didn’t she? The last few days had shown her another way to live. Maybe she was living the wrong life. Maybe she was talking herself into a heartache, too. She closed her eyes and sank beneath the water until only her face was above it. She loved the floating feeling and hoped it would calm her racing mind.

 

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“Hey!” Mark pulled her out of the water. “Are you okay? Did you fall asleep?” “I was fine. I was just relaxing in the water,” she fussed, frowning up at him. “Damn, I thought you were drowning. Don’t scare me like that.” “I didn’t realize you would be up here. You were down with the bikes.” “I came looking for you.” “You found me.” “You were really quiet on the way back this afternoon. Is something wrong?” he asked. “Why would you think that?” “You’re usually a lot more talkative.” He leaned against the tub and dragged his hand through the water. “I’m fine. Just thinking too much. That’s why I was trying to relax, so I wouldn’t think so much.” “What were you thinking so hard about?” “What is it with you and Neal that you want to know my innermost thoughts?” she asked with a frown. “I guess because we wonder if maybe we’re part of them.” “And if I said you were, what then? What does that matter?” “It matters because you’re in our thoughts. You’re in our hearts.” Mark’s face was totally serious. Alexis drew in a deep breath and slowly let it out. Careful what you say, Alexis. What did she say to that? “I’m not sure what you want me to say.” “Maybe that we mean something to you, as well.” He ran his fingers along her lower leg toward her knee. “I’m not sure what I feel for you. I care a great deal. Maybe it’s something more, but I just don’t know.” Why had she lied? It gnawed at her almost as soon as she said the words. Why didn’t she tell him that she loved them? Maybe because she knew she shouldn’t love both of them at the same time. Well, that and the fact

 

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that she couldn’t pick between them. She didn’t want to pick between them. She wanted both of them, but that wasn’t right. “I’ll take that. It’s a start.” “Mark? Alexis? Are you up here?” Neal’s voice called up the stairs. “In the bathroom, Neal,” Mark called back. Neal popped into the bathroom with his mouth open to say something, but he looked from one of them to the other and a serious expression took over. Then he sighed. “I came up to tell you that dinner is ready. Is everything okay?” “Everything’s fine, Neal. I’ll get dressed and be down in a few minutes.” Alexis stood up in the tub. “Don’t dress on my account,” he teased. Mark immediately stood up, as well and steadied her. It ate at her heart how caring both men were. She’d never had that before. Neal disappeared from the bathroom as Mark grabbed a towel to dry her off with. Once she was dry, he left her to dress. She chose a pair of red panties and an extra-large T-shirt, forgoing pants. She figured they would either watch TV, a movie, or go on to bed. She didn’t see the need to fully dress around them. She was much more laid-back now than before. When she walked downstairs, both men paid attention. Mark’s eyebrows went up and Neal stood up from where he’d been lounging in the recliner. “Um, ready for dinner?” Neal asked. “Yeah, I’m famished.” Alexis hid her smile. If she’d realized they would enjoy her eating almost nude, she might have done it sooner. All through dinner they snuck peeks of her legs, paying little attention to the food and more attention to her. If Neal dropped his napkin once, he dropped it a dozen times during the meal. Maybe she was flashing some panties. Whatever the reason, she fought to keep a straight face throughout the meal.

 

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Once it was through, she realized she had been the only one to really eat. The men had picked at their food, seemingly too preoccupied to eat. When she offered to do the dishes, both men volunteered to help. She shooed them out of the kitchen and cleaned up by herself. They were beginning to hover now. She hid a grin as she shoved the last of the dishes in the dishwasher and turned it on. No sooner had she walked out into the living room than the guys were standing next to her again. “How about a movie?” Mark suggested. “You can pick it out,” Neal offered. “Sounds good to me.” Alexis wandered over to the massive DVD section of the entertainment center and searched through until she found something she thought they would all like. Both men seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the title. She settled herself in the middle of the couch, making sure her shirt rode up her thighs a good bit. It earned her some hungry looks. Well, well, well. She could tease them, as well. Alexis found herself squeezed between the two men until she had no elbow room to speak of. She doubted any of them watched the movie since the men kept rubbing up and down her legs. At one point in the movie, they each hooked a hand around a leg and pulled them apart. They didn’t touch her already-wet pussy. They just left her like that for most of the movie. When the credits rolled, Mark leaned up and grabbed the remote to turn off the DVD player. Then he leaned forward and snagged his beer to turn it up and finish it. He sat it back on the coffee table and Alexis realized he could see her panties each time he leaned up. Neal caught on and did the same thing. Then he handed her beer to her and she finished it. This time when he leaned down to set her empty can on the coffee table, he trailed a finger back up her leg as he sat up. His finger raised the hem on the shirt all the way to her crotch this time.

 

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“Red panties are so sexy on you,” Mark said when hers were showing. Neal ran a hand up the inside of her thigh from her lower leg up to her pussy where he let a finger glide across it. “Fuck, she’s wet, Mark.” Neal brushed back and forth across her pussy through the panties. “How wet is she?” Mark asked with a hand on her thigh. Neal pressed his hand against her pussy, eliciting a moan from her and another curse from him. “Soaking wet. I want a taste,” he said as he slipped from the couch to the floor on his knees. He reached up with both hands and rolled her underwear down her legs until he could pull them off her feet. Then he spread her legs so that he fit between them. He shoved the T-shirt up out of his way and buried his face between her widely spread legs. “Oh, God,” she groaned as Neal speared her cunt with his tongue. “I think the T-shirt needs to go,” Mark whispered in her ear. He pulled at the hem nearly covering Neal’s head and pushed it up over Alexis’s head and arms. It disappeared from view. She suspected it was lying behind the couch now. Her panties were on the floor next to the coffee table. Mark’s hands and mouth found her breasts. He teased and squeezed them until she was pushing them into his mouth and hands. They were so sensitive to his touch that she almost lost track of what Neal was doing between her legs. He quickly became the focus of her attention when he sucked in her pussy lips and began tugging on them with his mouth. Then he released them and circled her clit with his stiffened tongue. He ran the flat of it over her clit once then licked his way down her slit until he could stab her cunt with it. Alexis squirmed on the couch, but couldn’t go anywhere since Mark had her pinned with his mouth on her breast. His tongue lapped at her engorged nipple over and over. Lightning began to fire between

 

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her sensitive nipples and her needy clit. She moaned as Mark nipped at her breasts then laved the spot with his tongue. The more he played with her, the deeper she sank, drowning in sensations. Neal hummed against her pussy as he stroked it with his tongue, then added two fingers in her cunt. He searched out her G-spot and pressed on it with both fingers. She nearly came unglued as fire spread throughout her body, consuming her in the process. She screamed out their names as she came in a wash of colors and feelings. They slowly brought her down until she was exhausted and lying back on the couch totally nude. Both of the men were still completely dressed. Mark chuckled and picked her up. “Time for bed for you, Alexis. I think you’ve had it for the night.” She hummed her approval and wrapped her arms around Mark’s neck. “I’ve got her clothes,” Neal said from behind them. Alexis floated in an ocean of orgasmic bliss that seemed to go on and on. Even when Mark laid her on the bed and covered her with the covers, she continued to ebb and flow with the feelings that surrounded her. It didn’t take long before the softness of the bed and the warmth of the covers lulled her into sleep. **** Mark and Neal slipped out of the bedroom as soon as Alexis drifted off to sleep. “Fuck, I’m horny,” Neal said, adjusting his cock. “I know what you mean. We can always wake her up later or in the morning, though. She could use the sleep now.” “You’ve changed your mind about her, haven’t you,” Neal said. “She grows on you.” He didn’t want to give Neal the idea that they could win her over. He still didn’t see her dropping everything to move in with them.

 

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“But you admit you love her and she’s the right one for us.” Neal was persistent. “I wish it were that simple, Neal. Yeah, I love her and would love for her to move here to be with us, but she’s got a life already, and we’re not part of it.” “We could be.” Neal stuck his hands on his hips. “I want to ask her to move in with us. I need you to support me on it, though, or she isn’t going to think we’re serious.” “Neal, she isn’t going to take us seriously anyway. We picked her up on the side of the road. Literally.” “I don’t see where it would hurt to try,” Neal argued. “Maybe not. I don’t know. Let’s give it another week, and then if she still seems to be interested in us like we are her, we can approach her about it.” Neal huffed out a breath and looked down at his boots. It was obvious that he didn’t want to wait. “Okay. I’ll wait for a week. She’ll be leaving soon after that, so I’m not waiting any longer.” He walked downstairs toward the kitchen. Mark figured he was going for another beer and would probably end up out back sitting on the deck. He could use a ride, but didn’t want to wake anyone up starting his bike. He’d take his beer and sit in the living room. He waited until Neal had walked outside. Then he headed for the kitchen, as well. He popped the top on the beer and settled on the couch with his booted feet stretched out in front of him. It didn’t take much to smell the sex in the air. The scent of Alexis’s sweet pussy reached his nose and he inhaled deeply. How long would her presence linger in the house once she was gone? How long would he miss her after she left? He was sure she would leave. She wasn’t ready for a relationship with both of them and might never be. He had to admit that he had never felt the kind of connection he felt with Alexis before with any other woman. Something about her

 

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called to him. Her sweet nature and stubborn independence touched his heart as no other had. He drank his beer and got up to make his way back to the kitchen to dispose of it and the other beer cans left from earlier. About the time he threw them all in the garbage, Neal walked in. “I think it’s going to take more than a beer to put me to sleep tonight,” Neal complained. “Go jack off in the shower. You’ll feel better if you do.” “You’re probably right.” He sighed and shook his head. “Just isn’t the same as slipping my cock inside her hot cunt, though.” “Nope, it’s not. But if that’s your only option for a few hours, it might be worth it,” Mark said with a chuckle. “You’re a bastard. You know that, don’t you?” “Yeah, but we’re still friends.” “I’m going to take a shower. I’ll talk to you in the morning.” Neal tossed his beer can in the garbage and walked out of the kitchen. Mark sighed and made his way up the stairs behind him to turn in for the night. Sleeping next to Alexis with a hard-on wasn’t going to be any bed of roses, but it was better than the alternative of not having her there at all.

 

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Chapter Thirteen The next week flew by as the three of them explored Dallas on the back of the bikes and made wild, passionate love at all hours of the day and night. Alexis had to admit she had never had so much fun doing nothing and anything in her life. She couldn’t remember ever feeling this relaxed. Not even as a teenager when they were constantly on the move. What was she going to do when she returned home? She only had a couple of weeks left. The thought sickened her some, so she pushed it to the back of her mind and concentrated on enjoying the time she had left with the men. “How are you feeling today, baby?” Neal asked when they were sitting out on the back deck after lunch. “Great. I love your backyard. The deck is wonderful. I’d spend all my time out here if I had it.” “Ever thought about building a deck at your place?” Mark asked. She noticed Neal kick Mark’s chair and wondered what that was about. “I live in a condo. I don’t have a backyard. I have a balcony, though. It’s not big enough for more than standing outside.” “Too bad,” Mark said. “I’ve got a better idea,” Neal began. “What’s that?” she asked as she sipped her beer. “Move in with us and you’ll have the deck anytime you want it.” Alexis froze. Then she decided he was kidding. “That would be wonderful, but I have a job I have to go back to.”

 

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“I’m serious, Alexis. Quit your job and move down here with us. We’ll take care of you.” When she started to balk, he hurried on. “Or, you can find a job here and work. Either way, live with us and enjoy being able to relax anytime you want to.” “You can’t be serious, Neal. I mean, there are two of you. I can’t live with two men. It’s not right.” She wasn’t sure what to think. “Why not? You’ve been living with us for nearly a month now.” Mark spoke up this time. She turned to look at him. He was just as serious as Neal. Somehow she hadn’t expected this from him. He seemed too downto-earth and sensible. Surely they were just joking with her. Looking back at Neal’s face, she knew better. He was just as serious as a heart attack. “I–I guess I thought of it more as a fling. I wasn’t thinking longterm. I’m sorry if I gave you that impression.” She stood up. “Maybe I should go ahead and pack my things and leave.” She made two steps before two sets of hands stopped her. “We don’t want you to go at all, much less this soon,” Mark told her. “Don’t leave. At least stay through the end of the month like you planned on doing.” “I feel guilty now knowing that you want more than I’m willing to give. It doesn’t seem right.” Alexis didn’t want to leave so soon, but she felt like she was dragging out the inevitable by staying with them. “We want everything you are willing to give, Alexis. Don’t leave like this.” Neal leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips then nuzzled her neck with his nose. “Sex isn’t the answer to everything, Neal,” she managed to get out. He pulled back. “I know it’s not, but it is a good distraction.” “See, there has to be more to any relationship besides sex, or it won’t last.” “I think there is more to us than just sex. Sex just happens to be fucking amazing between us. We enjoy each other’s company and can

 

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actually hold an intelligent conversation. I know you’ve been to college and all, but we aren’t stupid.” Neal seemed to be grasping at straws. “I never said you were. I enjoy our talks. I enjoy spending time with you both, but if you’re expecting me to stay…” She hesitated when Neal stomped off, but he turned around again. “We love you, dammit. We want you with us permanently, not just for a few months or a year.” “Neal,” Mark said. “She deserves the truth.” He turned back to Alexis. “I don’t want you to leave at all. I want you to marry us and be part of our family. I want to drag you along on some of our working trips and listen to you fuss about leaving our beer cans around the house.” “Family?” She couldn’t get past that word. They wanted her to be a family with them. “Yeah. We want the entire thing, children, growing old together,” Mark said. She looked deep into his eyes and saw it all there. He was just as serious as Neal. They both wanted her, together. She shook her head and stepped back. “I can’t do that. I just can’t. My life is back in Oklahoma. I can’t be what you want me to be. I’ve loved our time together. I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world, but it’s not me. Not really.” Alexis turned and walked back inside. She needed to leave now before things got out of hand. She’d stayed too long already. It never crossed her mind that they would want her to live with them permanently. Yes, she had fallen in love with them, but she would get over it, had to get over it because it wouldn’t work. It’s working for their friends. They live in ménage relationships and seem to be doing fine. It’s not for me, though. She shook off her inner thoughts and climbed the stairs to the bedroom. She pulled down her suitcases and began to pack. Sometime later, she heard the men arguing, and she hated that she’d caused a rift between them.

 

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Then a door slammed and she heard the telltale sound of a bike revving up and taking off. Who would it be, Neal or Mark? Tears spilled down her face as she packed everything then searched the room for anything she might have missed. The clock on the bedside table said it was nearly two in the afternoon. It would be well past dark by the time she got home. Suddenly, she couldn’t get there fast enough. She needed to get away from them before she changed her mind. She grabbed both suitcases and struggled with them to the landing. Then she stopped at the sight of Mark standing there. “I’ll get them for you.” He reached and brushed a hand over her cheek where she was sure the tracks of her tears were evident. “Thanks,” she whispered. “Neal?” “He’ll be okay. He needs to deal with it his way, is all.” “I’m sorry, Mark. I never meant—” “Shh, don’t say it. It’s not your fault we fell in love with you.” He picked up her suitcases and turned around to walk down the stairs. Alexis followed him out through the kitchen door to where her car had been parked under the garage for the last few weeks. She unlocked the trunk and he settled her suitcases inside before closing the trunk lid. When she would have just climbed into the car and left, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her. “You know you are always welcome here. If you change your mind, we’re here, Alexis.” He pulled back and kissed her forehead before letting her go. She climbed into the car and fastened her seat belt before starting it. With one last look at Mark, she turned and backed out into the street. She turned around and looked straight ahead as she drove toward home. The tears began to fall again before she’d even gotten off their street. Angrily, she dashed them away and scolded herself for letting them get to her. She was supposed to be a self-sufficient woman of

 

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the world, able to have affairs without falling in love. What had happened to that woman? She found out that falling in love was a wonderful thing. Until you had to leave, that is. Alexis drove straight through without stopping even once. She needed to get back to where everything was familiar. She needed to get back to work and remind herself what was important in her life. When she drove up into her spot at nine that night, she was exhausted mentally, emotionally, and physically. She needed a shower, but didn’t feel like she had the energy. She took in her suitcases one at a time and left them at the foot of the bed before stripping and climbing into bed totally naked, something she never would have done prior to Neal and Mark. She tossed and turned despite being so tired before finally drifting off into a fitful sleep full of dreams about motorcycles and two men who meant everything to her. **** Neal and Mark rode into the motel at Potts Camp, Texas, around six that evening after work. They had been working on the school for nearly two weeks now, repairing and rebuilding the damage from a tornado that had ripped the town apart. People had died and the grisly reminders were slowly being cleaned up. Neal wanted a beer more than he wanted something to eat. He walked into the room, stripping to head for the shower. “I’ll be out in a minute. Where are we eating tonight?” he asked as he pulled off his boots, then his socks and jeans. “The diner,” Mark told him. “Good. I could use a beer.” He saw Mark wince. “What?” “You’re drinking a lot more than you used to, Neal.” “So? I can drink if I want to. I make it to work every day, don’t I?”

 

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“Yeah. You make it to work.” “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Neal turned around in the doorway of the bathroom. “It means you do the job, but you’re not enjoying it, and you drink too fucking much.” “Fuck you.” Neal slammed the bathroom door and turned on the shower. Instantly thoughts of Alexis assaulted him. She’d be pissed at him for drinking too much, as well. She isn’t here to bitch about it, though. She doesn’t have any say any more than Mark does. He stepped into the sharp spray of the hot water and quickly lathered up. He cursed when his cock hardened at his thoughts of Alexis. It never failed that if he thought about her, he grew hard. He had jacked off more in the last three weeks than he had in the last year. It didn’t help, though. Ten minutes later and he would be hard again. He’d tried to see other women, but couldn’t do anything with them. Kissing them had felt like a betrayal and left him cold. Finally, he had just given up and figured he would eventually move past her. When he did, he’d start dating again. As soon as he was out of the shower, Neal dried off and opened the bathroom door to find Mark gone. “Well, hell.” He had pissed off his best friend yet again. One of these days he was going to call it quits and tell him to fuck off. Then what was he going to do? He had his jeans and boots on when Mark returned with a sixpack of beer. He tossed it in the fridge, then stripped and walked into the bathroom. “There, you don’t have to go anywhere for your beer. At least I won’t have to worry that you’ll end up in an accident somewhere.” Then he quietly closed the door. A few seconds later, he heard the shower come on. Neal ran a hand through his hair and sighed. What in the hell was he going to do? He couldn’t just stop loving her. Then it hit him. Mark had loved

 

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her, too. He was probably hurting just as much as Neal was. He felt like a total asshole. Of course, Mark was hurting. He had been so wrapped up in his own pity that he hadn’t even thought about the fact that his best friend was in the same boat. He shook his head and finished dressing. Then he sat on the edge of the bed to wait for Mark to finish in the bathroom. He owed his friend an apology and he needed to straighten his act up. They were doing some worthwhile work at the school and he needed to remember that there had been some in Potts Camp who had lost their lives. He didn’t have any right to be an asshole just because the woman he loved had left. The shower cut off, and a few minutes later, Mark opened the bathroom door and stepped out amid a cloud of fog. He didn’t look at Neal at all. Instead, he dried off and got dressed. When he had his boots on, he stood up and crossed to the door. “You coming to eat?” he asked. “Yeah, right behind you.” Neal wasn’t sure what to say to mend their relationship. He’d start by not griping. They pulled into the parking lot with the other members of The Dirty Dozen and climbed off their bikes. Cole and Zack walked up to them. “You two doing okay?” Cole asked, looking mostly at Neal. “Yeah, fine,” Mark said. “Fine, Cole.” Neal figured they were tired of his pissy attitude, as well. “We only have another two weeks on this job, but they want us to look at doing the repairs for the hospital next.” “Whatever you want to do, Cole,” Neal said. Mark looked at him but didn’t say anything. His friend probably expected him to say he didn’t want to hang around any longer. He didn’t, but they probably needed to work. It was better to work than sit at home and stew, he decided.

 

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“Good. I think we’ll do it, but I want to find out how everyone feels about another three or four weeks of work here.” “Well, we can go home on the weekends, so that works for me,” Mark said. “Good deal.” Cole and Zack headed for the door with Mark and Neal right behind them. “You really okay with working more?” Mark asked him. “Not really, but it’s better than moping around the house, I guess.” “You’ve been doing some moping around here, as it is.” Mark looked at him. “I know I’ve been an asshole. I’m sorry. You’re hurting, too. I’ve been selfish.” “Yeah, you have. I tried to warn you not to get your hopes up.” “I know you did. I just couldn’t believe she didn’t feel the same way about us that we felt about her.” Neal picked up a menu and waited for the waitress to take their drink orders. “She did, Neal. The difference was that she didn’t think it would work. She thought loving two men at one time was wrong. It was tearing her up inside. She was hurting, too.” “I guess we’re used to threesomes. We’ve been around them for so long now that it just seems natural to us. I guess it would be a shock to someone like her.” The waitress returned with their drinks and to take their order. She winked at them and walked away. Neal shook his head. He didn’t feel anything in the arousal department for the pretty waitress. He noticed Mark wasn’t paying her any attention, either. They were in sad shape. He couldn’t help but wonder how long it would last. They ate their meal, talking with the rest of the gang about the school and how the kids had brought them all sandwiches one day, and soft drinks the next. They were excited about having their school back. Neal talked with Mark as if nothing was wrong and hoped that everything would be okay now. It didn’t change the fact that he planned to drink a beer before he retired for the night. He needed

 

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something to calm him down so he could sleep. Alexis had done that for him. “Dessert, guys?” The waitress was back. “None for me, honey. I’m stuffed.” Neal smiled but didn’t hold eye contact. Mark shook his head. “None for me, either.” She poked out her lower lip but nodded and went on to the next table. “She wanted us to take her home,” Mark commented. “I know. I’m not interested, though.” “Neither am I. Not sure when I will be again, either.” “We will get over her. Right, Mark?” Neal needed to hear it to believe it. “Yeah, one day.” Mark stood up after leaving a tip on the table. Neal did the same. After they paid their checks, they left to return to the hotel. Once inside, Neal headed for the fridge and pulled out a beer. He looked at Mark to see if he wanted one. When he nodded his head, Neal tossed that one to his friend and pulled off another one. He popped the top and sat back on the bed with his back to the wall to watch the TV. Mark channel surfed for a few minutes before settling on a movie they hadn’t seen before. He took a swig of his beer and let his mind wander. He couldn’t help but think about how good it had felt to hold Alexis and wondered what she was doing right that minute. He checked the clock. It was nearly nine. She’d be at home and probably reading over something. She had said she took work home with her most nights. Had she learned anything from them on relaxing? He worried about her health since she’d been diagnosed with an ulcer. He sighed and finished the beer. He tossed it in the garbage can, earning two points. He didn’t get up to get another one. He could do without a second or a third tonight. He needed to do without them. “You’re not paying attention to the movie,” Mark said. “Sorry. Guess it doesn’t catch my interest.” “Want to look for something else?” he asked.

 

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“Naw, I’m good. I’m just thinking.” Mark was silent for a few seconds. Then he spoke up. “About her?” “Yeah. Wondering what she’s doing right now. Hoping she’s taking care of herself.” “I’ve worried about her health, too. What with her having an ulcer and all.” “Do you think she’s seeing anyone?” Neal finally asked. “I don’t know. I almost hope she is. It would mean that she was doing okay.” “I guess you’re probably right. I don’t like to think about her with someone else.” Neal hated to think about her with someone else. “Either way,” Mark began, “are we okay now?” “Yeah, we’re okay.”

 

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Chapter Fourteen Alexis sat on the chair waiting for Dr. Searcy to return and give her the verdict on her health. Funny, she had been sitting here nearly four months ago to the day when he’d told her to take a vacation or else. Well, she’d taken that vacation and now was back sicker than ever. What would be the verdict this time? “Alexis, what have you been doing to yourself? You’ve lost weight and you’re anemic.” “I just don’t have an appetite. My ulcer is better, isn’t it?” she asked with a forced smile. “It would be better if you were eating right. I think you’ve learned to relax, but if you’re not eating, there are stomach juices working on that ulcer all the time.” “You just can’t be happy no matter what I do. I did what you told me to do and relaxed.” “Then why have you lost your appetite? What happened that led to it?” he asked, crossing his arms. “I don’t know. I went on vacation. Learned how to take it easy sometimes and came back to work.” He sighed and shook his head. “Look, whatever happened, you need to get over it and move on. If you lose much more weight, I’m going to put you in the hospital with drips. In the meantime”—he pulled out a prescription pad and scribbled something on it—“take these to help build your iron back up.” “What are they?” she asked dubiously. “Iron pills. I bet you’ve been getting out of breath easily.”

 

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“When I’m doing housework I do sometimes. What does that have to do with needing iron?” “Iron makes hemoglobin, hemoglobin carries oxygen. If you are low on iron, you’re low on oxygen-carrying hemoglobin.” “Is that all?” she asked. He sighed. “Get that filled and take them.” “Yes, Doctor.” “Alexis, whoever he was, you really should think about going back. You have all the symptoms of being in love.” “It’s not that simple.” “Is he married?” he asked. “No. But it wouldn’t work. Trust me.” “Then figure out a way to get over him, and soon, or you’re going to end up in the hospital.” “I’ll be fine. I just needed some grieving time, I think.” Alexis walked out of the doctor’s office after making a return appointment for six weeks instead of the requested three weeks. She knew what was wrong with her, but there wasn’t a cure for it. It would take time. In the meantime, she needed to get herself back on track or she was going to have to endure Dr. Searcy’s daily presence in the hospital. She swung by the pharmacy and got the prescription filled then picked up some Chinese takeout for her dinner. She toyed with it but managed to get half of it down. How was she supposed to get over love? She guessed if she knew the answer to that, she would make a mint selling it to the public. Sometimes, late at night when she had been lying awake, Alexis would pretend that she could have both of the men and live with them. She pretended that there wasn’t anything wrong with it, and that she could be a part of their family. Sometimes, she would even pretend to have their babies, making their family a real family. Then she would wake up the next morning and realize it had all been fantasy, a dream. The tears would start and she would end up

 

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wearing a ton of makeup to cover her reddened eyes. The brothers at the office didn’t seem to notice anything different about her, so she figured she was doing fine at work. She knew she wasn’t on the fast track to success anymore. She had slacked off and wasn’t working all the overtime she once had. Neither was she working from home. Instead, her home was her refuge. She buried herself there after work each day and on the weekends. Sometimes she would watch a movie and sometimes she just read. Mostly, like today, she thought about Neal and Mark and how they had made her laugh and feel wanted. **** Three weeks later, Alexis was in the emergency room with stomach pains once again. Dr. Searcy shook his head and admitted her to the hospital. “I told you to start eating or you were going to end up in here.” “I have been eating.” “Not enough, and you’re worrying, too. Add to it the ulcer and you’ve worried yourself into a mess.” “What am I supposed to do? You tell me and I’ll do it,” she fussed with tears running down her face. “What is it about this man that keeps you from being with him? Does he not love you? You said he isn’t married.” Dr. Searcy sat on the edge of her hospital bed. She worried the cover with her fingers without looking at him. “Come on, Alexis. What could possibly be so bad that you can’t tell me?” “It’s not a he,” she said. “I—see,” he began with a deep breath. “No, not a woman. It’s a them. It’s two men.” He blinked a long, slow blink then nodded his head. “You’re in love with two men and can’t choose between them.”

 

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“Not exactly. I’m in love with two men and they don’t want me to choose. They want to share me between them, a ménage relationship.” Dr. Searcy was silent for a few seconds. Then he smiled. “Why should you choose? Go for it.” “They live in Dallas, which would mean not only leaving my home and my job, but being a part of a group of bikers.” “This just gets better and better every minute. Again, I say, go for it.” “You don’t think there is anything wrong with a woman living with two men?” she asked, totally astounded. “It’s not conventional, but if it works for you, why does it matter? Are you worried about what others will say?” “I don’t think so. It just seems wrong. What happens if one of them decides they’ve found someone else?” “That can happen with a normal relationship. You deal with it if it happens, but who’s to say that it will happen, anyway?” he asked. “I guess you’re right. I don’t know what to do.” Dr. Searcy stood up and patted her hand. “Well, first of all, we’ve got to get you well. While you’re lying here, you can think about it more. I think you’re a fool if you don’t pursue a relationship with them. Love only comes around so often, and you’ve gotten a double dose of it. I say don’t throw it away on fears and what-ifs.” He walked out of the room with that. Alexis looked at the IV bag dripping fluids and nutrients into her arm. Next to it hung something for her ulcer. She looked down her body and saw for the first time just how much weight she had lost. Her clothes had been hanging on her, but she hadn’t paid any attention. For the next hour, she let her weeks with the guys filter through her mind. She looked for anything negative or problematic but found nothing. Then she thought about their friends and how they were making a life for themselves as ménages. What was she afraid of? Was she truly so shallow that what other people thought of her

 

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mattered that much? It never had before. People had always talked about her, saying things like how she was a bitch or that she slept her way to the top, but she had never let it bother her before. Why was this any different? She felt a twinge in her gut again and winced. She was worrying again. The acid was eating at her ulcer. She sighed and tried to relax and think pleasant thoughts. Unfortunately, they all centered around Neal and Mark. And following closely behind those were the worries about saying yes and living with them. Finally, she settled down and fell asleep. Her dreams were naughty at first. Neal and Mark loved her from top to bottom and all over again. Then they would start over and she would pass out from sheer exhaustion. Then they turned to her problems. She could see herself sharing the house and thoroughly enjoying it. Soon, there were kids playing in the backyard. She still seemed okay with it all. It wasn’t until they went out in public that she started to feel uneasy. People pointed and laughed when they walked hand in hand on the street. They whispered behind menus when they went out to eat. Then there were more of them. The other bikers with their women joined them and no one laughed or pointed or whispered about them then. When she woke up later that night, the night nurse was making her rounds. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up.” “Oh, you didn’t. I was having a dream and it woke me up.” “Must have been a good dream. You were smiling in your sleep.” The nurse checked her IV bag. “Was I?” “Yes. You were. What were you dreaming about? A man?” She winked at Alexis. “Two men, actually.” The nurse never blinked. “You lucky girl. I hope they’re real. I’d give my nursing license for two men to love me.”

 

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“Really? You mean that?” Alexis asked. “Oh, yeah. I can’t imagine anything better than two men totally devoted to loving me.” She patted her hand and walked out the door, shutting it quietly behind her. Alexis smiled. Maybe she should really think about what it would mean to live with them. She would have to give up her job and her condo. She could sell the condo, so that wasn’t a big deal. She liked her job, but she could find another job in Dallas. She didn’t have to stay at home if she didn’t want to. If she got too attached to her job, the men would be there to distract her. Then she wouldn’t end up with a stomach ulcer again. They spent most of their time around their friends, so being with two men wasn’t an issue with them. They were construction workers and were gone some of the time, so she would still have alone time when she needed it. On the other hand, if she stayed where she was, she had her job and her condo and not much else. Oh, and an ulcer that might start bleeding at any time. She sighed. Everything pointed to the men. She should be happy, but she was scared. Starting a new relationship was usually a little scary. No one knew what to expect at first. What could she expect from the guys? Would they still be the same all the time, or would they change over time? Had she seen the real them, or not? By the time Dr. Searcy came around again the next morning, she had made up her mind to put her fears aside and find out if they still wanted her or not. If they didn’t, well, she would continue as she was. “You’re smiling. Have a good night?” Dr. Searcy asked. “I was awake for most of it thinking.” “Then you must have come to a happy conclusion.” “I’m going to see if they still want me to live with them.” “I can’t imagine them changing their mind if they truly love you, Alexis.” “Well, it has been four months now. They might have found someone else by now.” Her heart ached at the thought.

 

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“Then it wasn’t true love. Look at you. You love them and have been pining away for them all this time.” “Well, when can I go home so I can pack and leave?” “Not for a little longer, I’m afraid.” His expression turned serious. “Why not?” “That scope we did the other day shows two ulcers that are on the verge of bleeding. If they start bleeding, I’ll have to do surgery. We need to get them under control before I let you go home.” “But I’m going to be okay now. I’ve made up my mind and I’m happy.” Alexis couldn’t believe he was suggesting that she had to stay a moment longer. “Alexis. This is serious. If you start bleeding, you could bleed to death before you got help.” “It can’t be that serious,” she said with a frown. “I’m exaggerating a little, but not a lot. You have to stay until you’ve had another round of medications in your IV, and I want you to make a serious effort to eat. If you are eating better by the time you finish your IV meds, I’ll look at letting you go home.” She frowned but nodded. What else could she do? She’d show him. She would eat better and think nothing but happy thoughts to keep her ulcer under control. Whatever it took to get out of there and on the road to see her men. “Okay, I’ll stay for now,” she said. “Good. I’ll start the new medicine right away and we’ll see how you do on it. You have any pain, you tell me so we can change the medication to something different. I want it to work.” “Okay.” Alexis waited for nearly two hours before they brought in the new IV medicine and hooked her up. She passed the time making lists of what she needed to do to get ready to move. She didn’t have much in her condo she really wanted to keep other than her bookshelves with her books. Books she’d never read because she had never let herself have time to. She would change that, as well.

 

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She figured she would pack her car with her clothes and necessities then ship her shelves and books separately. First, though, she had to be sure the men still wanted her. What if they didn’t want her anymore? What would she do? A funny feeling in her stomach made her panic. She looked up at the new medicine slowly dripping into her arm. The funny feeling didn’t return, so she figured it was her worrying again. This time next week, she vowed to be in Dallas on her way to see Mark and Neal. One way or another, she was going to Dallas. She just had to get out of the hospital and get her car packed. The door opened and a nurse walked in carrying her lunch. She looked at the tray and licked her lips with determination.

 

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Chapter Fifteen Neal and Mark pulled into their drive at three on a Saturday afternoon. They would have been home sooner, but the townsfolk of Potts Camp had wanted to have a sending-off party for them that morning complete with cake and punch. They’d finished the school and then the hospital and were ready for a break. “Damn, I’m tired,” Mark said as they rolled their motorcycles into the garage. “Me, too. I’m ready for a few weeks of doing absofuckinglutely nothing.” Neal settled his helmet on the seat of his bike and began to pull his things out of the saddlebags. “You know there won’t be jack shit in the house to eat. I say we order a pizza. I don’t want to go back out.” Mark grabbed his things and headed for the door to the kitchen. “Ditto on that.” They dropped their dirty clothes by the washing machine and continued on toward the stairs. Once upstairs, they split up to go to their individual rooms. If Mark hesitated at the door to the master suite, he refused to acknowledge it. He peeled off his clothes and climbed into the shower before the water had completely heated up. He shivered, then started bathing. He realized that while they had been away from the house working, it had been fairly easy to control his thoughts about Alexis, but being back home was going to make it much harder. He missed her more than he had let on to Neal. Neal was already having a hell of a time adjusting to her not being with them. Four months had barely made a dent in their misery of being without her.

 

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There wasn’t a day that went by that he didn’t stop and wonder what she was doing right then. The other guys had known things were screwed up with them and had kept the ribbing and questions to a minimum. The first two months, Neal had been a total asshole to live with and had damn near drunk himself into a stupor when they were off work each night. He was doing a lot better now and Mark didn’t want anything to set him back, so coming home was going to be tough. As soon as he dried off, Mark pulled on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. He found Neal standing at the bar looking out over the living room with a beer in his hand. Fuck. Not good. “So, large pizza with everything?” he asked. “Yeah, that will work.” He turned up the beer and drained it. Mark struggled not to say anything. He was entitled to get drunk if he wanted to. He wouldn’t say anything on their first night back. After that, he’d tear him a new one. Mark called in the pizza and grabbed a beer for himself. He noticed there were only six left, so Neal wouldn’t get sloshed after all. He followed his friend into the living room and waited as he turned on the TV. “I hope Cole doesn’t look at us working anytime soon. I’m washed out,” Neal said. “Me, too. I could use some downtime. I don’t even want to go anywhere for a while.” Mark settled into his recliner and watched as Neal surfed through the channels. “There isn’t fuck on tonight. Want to watch a movie?” Neal asked. “Fine with me. Let’s wait till after the pizza gets here, though.” Neal nodded and continued pushing the remote absently. “Do you miss her still, Mark?” “Yeah,” he said with a sigh.

 

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“Some nights I wake up thinking she’s still in the bed with us. Then I roll over and realize I’m alone.” Neal tossed the remote over on the couch. “I do the same thing. I find myself reaching for her and then realize she’s not there.” “How long is it going to be this way?” Neal asked. “I don’t know. Right now, it’s still as fresh as if it were yesterday.” “Fuck.” Neal leaned back in the recliner and crossed his arms over his eyes. The doorbell rang. “Damn, that was quick. I don’t think we’ve ever gotten pizza that fast before.” Mark poured out of the recliner and reached for his wallet. “Could be some of the guys wanting to go out.” “Naw, they usually call first.” Mark reached the front door and unlocked it. When he opened it, he just stood there with his mouth open. “Um, hi.” Alexis stood in the doorway wearing jeans and a thick coat. “Fuck, what are you doing here?” he asked before he thought about it. “I–I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I should have called first.” She turned to walk away. Mark came to himself and grabbed her arm. “Wait. I didn’t mean it like that. I just couldn’t believe it was you. Come in.” He dragged her in the house. “Neal!” Neal didn’t budge. “What? Don’t you have enough to pay for it?” “It’s not the fucking pizza, Neal. Come here.” Alexis stood in the entranceway with tears in her eyes. He ran his hands up and down her arms through the thick coat. He couldn’t take his eyes off her in case she disappeared.

 

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He heard Neal get out of the recliner then his fuck before he walked into the entrance hall and grabbed Alexis from Mark. “You’re here. You’re really here.” Then he pushed her back and ran his hands into his pockets. “How long are you planning to stay this time?” “Neal,” Mark said. “It’s okay. He has the right. I left before.” Alexis swallowed and looked from one of them to the other. “I was, I mean, I wanted to stay if you still want me.” Mark could tell she was on the verge of crying. He didn’t want her to cry. But Neal had to be the one to tell her she could stay. God, if he didn’t, Mark wasn’t sure what he would do. “You want to stay with us? Forever?” “If you’ll have me,” she whispered. Neal’s carefully neutral face slowly transformed into a huge grin. “Hell, yes, we want you to stay.” He pulled his hands out of his pockets and grabbed her and swung her around. “Fuck! Have you been sick? You’ve lost weight.” He grabbed at her coat and started peeling it off of her. “Hell, Alexis. He’s right. You’ve lost weight, a lot of weight. Have you been sick?” Mark touched her cheek with his hand. “I had some trouble with my ulcers. I’m fine now, though.” She smiled and reached out a hand to touch his chest. “I’m so glad you’re here, baby.” Neal tossed her coat over a hook. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Mark waited his turn but lost patience when Neal didn’t let her up for a breath. “Hey, quit hogging her,” he said, and turned her around for his kiss. Her mouth tasted like heaven. He licked all around the inside then settled his tongue alongside hers. He rubbed it with his before sucking hers back into his mouth. When he came up for air, she smiled at him. It brightened his world considerably.

 

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The doorbell rang again. Neal pulled Alexis away from him. “You get the pizza.” Mark made a face and flashed him the bird before opening the door to the pizza guy. “Hey, did you know there are a couple of suitcases out here?” the pizza guy asked. “Yeah, got to get them in. What do I owe you?” Mark paid the guy. After setting the pizza on the bar in the kitchen, he went outside and retrieved Alexis’s suitcases. He took them directly up to the master suite and found Neal with Alexis pinned to the wall beside the door. **** Alexis couldn’t believe it. She was not only finally here, but she was pinned by Neal to the bedroom wall. He was devouring her mouth and she couldn’t get enough of him. She moaned as he pulled back and nipped at her jaw before sucking on her earlobe. “I want you so badly right now, I could pound nails with my dick,” Neal confessed. “I’d rather you pounded me instead,” she quipped. “Before anyone does any pounding, we need to talk,” Mark said, being the voice of reason. “Talk’s cheap,” Neal said, and redoubled his efforts to strip her clothes from her. “Neal. Slow down. She’s been sick. We need to talk.” Mark laid a hand on Neal’s shoulder. The other man stilled and hung his head. Then he backed off and nodded. “You’re right.” “Alexis, have a seat.” Mark led her over to a chair. “Not on the bed, or neither one of us will be able to keep our hands off of you.” “What did you want to talk about?” she asked, a little afraid they were going to give her ultimatums.

 

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“So tell us about your ulcers. How bad are they?” Mark asked. “I’m fine now,” she quickly said. “But you weren’t at some point, or you wouldn’t have lost so much weight,” Neal interrupted her. “I was in the hospital for a week. I had lost weight and started hurting. They put me on some medicine, and now I’m fine. I just have to take my medicine and eat right.” She smiled, hoping that would put their minds at ease. “Was the stress of work getting to you again?” Mark asked. “No, I wasn’t really stressing at work. I was over all that.” She shrugged. “Then why were you stressed out enough to lose weight and stir up your ulcers?” Neal asked. “I missed you two,” she confessed. They stared at her with open mouths. Then Mark shook his head. “Then why did you stay away for four freaking months?” “I had to get it through my head that it was all right to love you both at the same time. I just couldn’t get around that at first. It was wrong.” “Wait. Back up. Did you say you love us?” Neal asked. “Yes. I love you both. More than I can even say.” “Hot damn!” Neal pulled her out of the chair and swung her around. “Easy, Neal. Don’t hurt her.” Mark eased her from Neal’s arms. “I’m okay, Mark. You don’t have to be careful with me. I’m not going to break.” She didn’t want them to treat her any differently. “You feel brittle as a piece of glass, baby. I’m scared to touch you,” Mark confessed. “Please don’t feel that way. I want to feel you inside of me. I miss you two so much.” Neal wrapped his arms around her from behind and slowly bared her belly by rolling her shirt upward. She watched Mark’s eyes as her

 

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skin began to show. The more Neal raised her shirt, the darker Mark’s eyes got. “Fuck, I want you, Alexis,” he finally said. “Please say it’s all right.” “I want you, too. It’s all right,” she said as Neal lifted her shirt over her head. He dropped it to the floor and pulled her hair to one side, and began to suck and lick her neck. Then he ran his hands around her breasts to the front closure and unhooked it. He peeled back the cups, exposing her aching breasts to Mark. Neal pulled the straps back, causing her to thrust her chest forward and into Mark’s eager hands. He held them as if weighing them, then tugged on the nipples. When he leaned in and licked first one, then the other nipple, Alexis sighed. She finally had what she wanted. She had their attention on her. Surely they would fuck her soon. She ached to be filled by them, both of them. Neal’s hands slid down her abdomen to her jeans and unfastened them. Then he knelt behind her and tugged them down her legs. She toed off her shoes so she could step out of them. Her panties were soaked with her juices already. She’d been imagining what it would be like between them all the way from Oklahoma. Now that she was finally here and they were touching her, she felt it run down her leg. “Fuck, Mark. She’s dripping wet.” “Taste her, Neal. What does she taste like?” Mark asked. Neal pulled down her panties and knelt in front of her, between her and Mark. He spread her pussy lips and licked her with one long swipe of his tongue. It felt so good that she nearly lost her balance. “She tastes like heaven, Mark. Spicy and sweet all at the same time.” “God, I’ve got to have you, Alexis.” “So you said. I don’t see you doing anything about it.” Alexis couldn’t believe she’d been so bold as to dare him. “On the bed. Now.” Mark began taking off his clothes.

 

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Alexis climbed on the bed and made sure to wiggle her ass when she crawled across the covers. She looked over her shoulder and noticed that Neal was stripping, as well. Good. She wanted both of them at the same time. She had to figure out how to get Mark to agree. Mark finished undressing and walked over to the bed. He pulled her back to the edge and turned her over on her back. When he knelt at the foot of the bed and placed her legs over his shoulders, she knew he planned to drive her crazy with his mouth. She would be lost for sure. The first swipe of his tongue had her sighing. The second one left her moaning. He licked around her clit then flattened his tongue over it twice before returning to her pussy slit. She moaned again and reached for his head to hold him to her clit, but Neal grabbed her hands and pulled them back. “Nope. You have to take your punishment like a woman.” “Punishment?” she managed to gasp out. “For leaving us,” he said. Mark inserted two fingers deep into her cunt and began pumping them in and out as he licked at her pussy juices. Then he pressed his fingers down over her sweet spot, drawing a groan from her this time. Mark pressed on it over and over, but just before she flew over the edge, he pulled them out and teased her clit again instead. “Please. Don’t tease me anymore,” she begged. “I’m not finished with you yet,” Mark said in a strained voice. He dipped his fingers inside of her again then drew them out and around her clit. He seemed to know just how much she could take without climaxing and would stop right at that point. She begged again and again. Finally, he plunged his fingers inside her hot cunt and sucked on her clit at the same time, sending her careening over the edge with a husky cry on her lips. She panted as he lapped at her juices flowing from her pussy from her climax. “I’ve got to have you, baby,” Mark said.

 

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“I want you, too. I want both of you,” she managed to get out. “You’ll get us both, baby. Patience,” Neal said from above her. “No, I want you both at the same time. I need you both inside me. Please. I need this.” Alexis could see Mark gearing up to say no. She sat up and grabbed his face in her hands. She looked him square in the eye and pleaded with him using hers. “It’s important to me, Mark. I need you both at the same time. I need to feel connected to you both together.” “I don’t want to hurt you,” Mark said. “You won’t. I promise.” “Mark?” Neal asked. Mark hung his head as if thinking then looked up into Alexis’s eyes and nodded. Neal climbed on the bed and lay down after stroking on a condom. Mark walked over to the bedside table and grabbed the lube and a condom, as well. He hesitated as if giving her one last chance to say no. She smiled at him then climbed up and over Neal. “Help me, Neal.” He steadied her as she lowered herself over his stiffened cock. It had been long enough that she had to work him into her tight, wet cunt. Had it not been for all the stimulation and her coming earlier, she might not have been able to squeeze him inside of her. “Fuck, you’re tight.” Neal’s voice came out strained. He pumped his cock deeper inside her. Alexis gasped at the fullness and knew it would only get tighter when Mark entered her ass. She squeezed her pussy around Neal and smiled when he cursed again. “Mark, man. Hurry the fuck up. I can’t be still much longer. She’s fucking killing me here.” Mark gently pressed her lower back until she lay over Neal’s chest. He rubbed her back a few times, then squeezed lube over her back hole. He massaged it into the dark opening with one finger. She

 

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had no trouble accepting that finger. He pumped it in and out a few times, rubbing along the thin membrane that separated her channels. Then he added more lube and pressed two fingers into her tight opening. She moaned and he stilled. “Please don’t stop. God, I need you,” she pleaded. He pressed forward again and the two fingers finally popped through. He rubbed her back with one hand as he began to push his fingers in and out of her ass. He continued to do this until she was backing up to meet him stroke for stroke. Neal was growling as she lifted off of him then lowered on top of him over and over again. Mark withdrew the two fingers and added more lube. “Are you sure, baby?” he asked one more time. “I’m sure. Please, hurry. I need you inside of me.” Alexis had to concentrate to speak. Her pussy was throbbing and her ass was already sensitive as Mark pushed his thick cock against her dark rosette. She panted through the burn and the sting, pushing out as hard as she could. Finally, his thick cock breached her tight ring and tunneled forward into her passage. He covered her with his body but didn’t move for long seconds. She squeezed down on both cocks inside of her in hopes she could elicit some movement from one or both of them. Finally, she couldn’t stand it any longer. “Move!” she screamed out.

 

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Chapter Sixteen They moved. Mark pulled nearly all the way out before pushing back in as Neal pulled out. They pushed and shoved her between them over and over. Her orgasm built as they plunged and stroked inside her body. A fever burst over her skin as she grew hotter from the inside out. Electricity raced between her clit and her ass while sparks burned her nipples as her breasts brushed back and forth over Neal’s chest hair. Long moments of intense sensation trapped her voice inside of her. Finally, she managed to breathe around the pleasure filling her up from the inside. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes. Please. More. Faster,” she moaned. “I’m not going to last,” Neal said, shoving his dick in and out of her cunt. “Neither am I,” Mark panted. Alexis tightened her pelvic and ass muscles over and over until the men were cussing, as well. “Fuck, yeah, just like that, baby.” Neal wrapped his hands around her waist and helped pump her up and down on his dick while Mark tunneled in and out of her ass. Neal reached between them and found her clit. He tapped it several times, then growled and pinched it. Fire exploded in her veins and white light spilled over her eyesight. She was barely aware of the men climaxing with her, but felt that instant of connection that she’d needed to feel to know they were truly going to be a family. Without it, she would have felt like she was just living with them. Now she felt like a part of the whole.

 

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They stroked inside of her until she begged them to stop. “Oh, my God. That was so intense,” she managed to get out minutes later. She was splayed over Neal’s chest with his now-flaccid dick slipping from her cunt. Mark had pulled out and disposed of the condom, then come back to curl up next to them. “Neal, you need to deal with the condom before you leak everywhere, man.” Neal groaned and grabbed hold of it before rolling over to let Alexis slip off of his body. “Don’t go anywhere. I’ll be right back, beautiful.” He slid out of bed and retreated to the bathroom. When he returned, the three of them snuggled on top of the covers until their cooling sweat sent shivers through Alexis. Then they slipped beneath the covers. “Are you really staying?” Neal asked again. “Just try and get rid of me now.” “So our biker training stuck, huh?” Neal asked. “Yeah, I guess it did. I liked being a biker babe,” she confessed. “Good, ’cause you’re officially our biker babe. We’ll set up a ceremony as soon as Briana is allowed out of the house again.” Neal pushed a stray lock of hair out of her face. “Did she have the twins? Everything was okay?” “Yep, she had them and everything was okay,” Mark told her. “Now, what is this about a ceremony?” she asked. “A ceremony to say our vows,” Neal told her. “I don’t remember being asked to marry anyone,” she teased. Mark and Neal both scrambled out of the bed and got on their knees. “Will you marry us?” they asked in perfect unison. Alexis smiled down at them, then took pity on them. “Yes, I’ll be your biker babe for life.”

 

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR Marla Monroe lives in the southern part of the United States. She writes sexy romance from the heart and often puts a twist of suspense in her books. She is a nurse and works in a busy hospital, but finds plenty of time to follow her two passions, reading and writing. You can find her in a book store or a library at any given time. Marla would love for you to visit her at her blog at themarlamonroe.blogspot.com and leave a comment or her email is [email protected]

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