5 Bikers for Valentines

“You’ve made that very clear,” Tyler said.

“It’s kind of hot that you stuck to your guns,” Nick said.

“I’m really not in the mood,” I said.

“What if I could put you there?” Tyler asked.

I lifted my eyes up from my mug of coffee to meet his. His midnight blue eyes had darkened even further with lust, and I felt a spark set off in my toes. Nick’s eyes scanned my body as Tyler got up from the table, leaving his coffee behind and stalking toward me.

My eyes followed him as he stood in front of me, his body stepping in between my legs as he cupped my cheek.

“We’ll work on it,” Tyler said. “Don’t shut us out yet.”

I nuzzled into his hand, and the air in the room changed on a dime. I heard Nick get up and pad over to me, taking my coffee mug from my hands. I tilted my lips into Tyler’s hand and pressed a kiss to his palm, and then I felt Nick’s hands come down on my shoulders.

CHAPTER 26

Tyler swiped his hand over

the kitchen table, scattering the remains of breakfast to the floor, before he yanked me from the chair. His hands were all over me, ripping my pajamas off my body. I felt Nick’s hands on my ass, squeezing it as his lips attached to my neck. I felt my body heating with electricity as their skin grazed mine.

I slid to my knees as I kissed down Tyler’s body. His muscles jumped for me as my hands raked down his sides. I felt every one of his chiseled muscles pulse underneath my touch as I sank to the floor. His cock was dripping for me, lurching toward my mouth and begging to be between my lips. I wrapped my hands around his thighs and pulled him close to me, allowing his dick to sink into the back of my throat.

I felt Tyler’s hands wrap tightly in my hair as Nick perched himself behind me.

“Hold on,” Nick said. “I want to taste you.”

I heard chairs moving and the table shifting before Nick slid underneath my thighs. His hands traveled up my body, squeezing my breasts as I moaned. Tyler’s cock jumped in my throat, a groan falling from his lips.

Then, Nick pulled my pussy down onto his lips.

“Oh shit,” I said as spit dripped down my chin. “Holy fuck.”

“I love it when you talk with your mouth full,” Tyler said.

Tyler’s hand guided my face along his cock as my hips rolled into Nick’s lips. I reached around and sank my nails into Tyler’s tight ass, causing him to thrust forward. I raked my nails down his thighs as Nick sucked my clit between his teeth, causing my legs to grow weak.

“I got you,” Nick said. “I got you.”

His arms held me up as I braced against Tyler. I could feel myself quickly approaching my end. My eyes rolled back as my throat clamped down around Tyler. I moaned and whimpered around his cock, causing his precum to drip down my throat. I was trembling against them both, riding Nick’s face with no shame as I covered his skin with my juices.

“You taste so fucking good,” Nick said.

His vibrations sent me over the edge. His tongue pressed into my clit, riding me through my orgasm as Tyler pulled his cock from my mouth. I moaned into the room, crying out Nick’s name as I shook. Tyler’s hand was holding my hair, pulling my gaze up to his.

“You’ll moan my name before this is all over,” Tyler said.

“Oh fuck, yes,” I said.

Nick slid out from underneath me as Tyler pulled me to my feet. He picked me up in his arms and carried me over to the couch. He sat down on the couch and put me in his lap, his cock throbbing for me as my pussy hovered over it. Then without another word, he shoved me down onto his thick dick as it stretched my walls to their limits.

“Holy fuck!” I said.

“That’s it,” Tyler said. “Ride that cock.”

I bounced up and down as his hands massaged my thighs. They gripped my hips and set a steady pace as my hands latched onto his hair. My knees planted on the couch as Nick grabbed my cheeks, turning my face toward him and meeting his cock head-on.

I opened my mouth and took Nick against my tongue as I continued to ride Tyler's throbbing dick.