Pleasure Bound
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She was a captive of two bikers. In real life. Zeke was a real biker and, judging from their history and what she’d seen of Ty yesterday, Ty probably had been a biker once, too. Soon they would come out of the cottage and have their way with her. Again. She was bound and helpless to their whims.
God, how sexy was that?
She heard the cottage door close and she glanced around. Zeke and Ty headed her way. Zeke had pulled on a different pair of jeans, since she still used his previous pair as a pillow. Both still wore their black leather jackets and T-shirts, looking badass all the way.
“That’s what I like to see,” Zeke said. “A naked woman handcuffed to my bike, all laid out and ready for me.”
“For us,” Ty added.
Something flashed in Zeke’s eyes before he stepped beside her, then he grinned. He touched her cheek lightly, stroked down her neck, then over her breast. His big warm hand encompassed her breast and she stopped herself from arching against it.
Ty stepped to the other side of the bike and leaned down, sucking her nipple into his mouth.
Zeke leaned down and slid his hand under her head and captured her lips with his, then plundered her mouth with his tongue. He tasted of cold beer and hot male. His mouth left hers and roamed down her throat, pausing briefly at the base of her neck, lapping at her pulse point, then roaming farther down. His mouth covered her other nipple and she moaned with pleasure, both her nipples covered with hot man mouth.
Zeke’s hand roamed along her side, from underarm to hip as he raised his head.
“That beer has made me hungry.” He kissed downward, over her belly, then he moved lower down the bike and leaned toward her until his breath brushed across her thighs.
Ty, still lapping and sucking her nipple, stroked over her other nipple and toyed with the hard nub. Zeke’s mouth brushed her inner thigh, right below her mound, and she jerked a little in surprise. His hands stroked either side of her naked folds, then his tongue brushed her sensitive flesh and licked along her slit. She arched a little and he wrapped his hand around her hips, holding her still. He settled over her clit and flicked his tongue. She moaned.
Ty sucked her breast as his hand flicked and teased her other nipple. She arched her chest toward him. The chains of the handcuffs clinked as she pulled against the cold metal surrounding her wrists. Zeke lifted her leg and rested it over his shoulder, then stroked her slit with his fingers. Tingles quivered through her. His fingers glided inside her, stroking her inner passage. Ty sucked harder.
“Oh God.” She tossed her head from side to side.
Ty stroked up her body and caressed her cheek. She turned her head and licked his fingertips. He pressed his index finger to her mouth and she wrapped her lips around it and drew it inside, then sucked deeply.
He grinned. “Okay. Let’s put that gorgeous mouth to good use.”
He stood up and unfastened his jeans, then dropped them to the ground and stepped out of them. Zeke’s stroking sent wild tingles dancing through her womb. Ty wrapped his hand around his erection and stroked, as he stepped closer, then pressed the tip toward her face. Zeke sucked on her clit and she moaned, then gulped Ty into her mouth and began to suck.
“Oh baby.” Ty fed more of his cock into her mouth.
She lapped and sucked as Zeke stroked her inner walls with his fingers and flicked her clit mercilessly with his tongue.
Pleasure built within her like steam in a pressure cooker. She arched against Zeke’s mouth and sucked on Ty with enthusiasm. Zeke’s fingers stoked her pleasure higher and higher. His tongue sent bursting sparks of sensation fluttering wildly through her. Suddenly, she exploded in a mind-shattering orgasm. Hot liquid flooded from her core and down her leg.
“Well, you certainly enjoyed yourself.” Zeke grinned widely.
Ty plunged in and out of her mouth. She squeezed and sucked. He groaned, pulling away before he came.
Zeke climbed onto the passenger seat and pulled Marie toward him. Her arms pulled against the handcuffs, outstretched above her head, rather than bent as before. Her bottom sloped upward with the seat and he pressed his hard cock against her opening, then slid inside. A long, even stroke. Deep into her.
She dropped her head back and moaned. “Ohhh…”
He drew back and glided deep again.
“Oh God, I want both of you,” she murmured.
“What was that our little captive said?” Ty teased.
“I want both of you hot bikers inside me. Please, fuck me now.”
Zeke pulled out. As he stood up, Ty unfastened the handcuffs holding her down. Zeke took her hands and helped her off the bike, steadying her when her rubbery legs threatened to buckle. Ty climbed onto the bike backward and lay down on it, just as she had been, his stiff cock standing straight up.
“Time for your ride, sweet thing.” Zeke grasped her around the waist and lifted her onto the bike, straddling Ty. She grasped the handlebars and settled her feet on the footrests. Ty held his cock and slid it along her slit. Her insides quivered with need. He pressed himself to her opening and she lowered herself onto him. His enormous cock impaled her, penetrating deeply. She gasped.