Becca Vs. Biker
“Ready,” he says to me casually, and I can hardly walk to the front door of the apartment, I’m laughing so hard.
Oh yeah, what a difference from this morning.
6
Harlan
Leaving her bags out in the van for a moment, I drag Becca into the clubhouse. I know the guys are just gonna drool their asses off once they see what a catch I’m bringing back. Damn, can’t wait to make all the guys jealous, I grin to myself.
I give her a little tour, showing her the vintage 1962 Harley Davidson we have on display, and … well, she doesn’t seem to be as impressed by it as she should be. I give a mental shrug. You never can guess what a girl’s gonna care about.
I introduce her to a couple of the guys, and they clasp her han
d in their giant paws. “Real good to meet you,” Dragon says, eyeing her up and down real quick.
With a quick, throat clearing from behind Becca, I warn him off. I wanted him to mentally drool over her, not physically. She’s a lady, not a fucking hanger-on.
After a few more introductions, I drag her back to my room. I am actually just on loan until this whole mess with the Dark Tribe gets cleaned up, and then I’m gonna be off to Long Island again. Crankshaft says I’ll be starting up my own chapter there in the next couple of months. I’m chafing at the bit; I’ve been waiting for a while, but shit keeps happening.
In the meanwhile, I bunk here at the clubhouse. And maybe with Becca…? I watch her closely as she takes in my black silk sheets and my framed Harley Davidson jacket on the wall. She just moved out of her boyfriend’s place, but she didn’t say she was actually moving in with me.
“So this is where we’re gonna be sleeping, huh?” she says, sitting on the edge of the bed and bouncing a bit. I watch her tits bounce in time with her movements.
“Uh, yeah,” I say, my dick growing hard at her words. She’s gonna fuck me! I step toward her, ready to start stripping her naked and admiring those tits with my teeth, when she says, “Cool. Let me go get a couple more guys then. I’ll be right back.”
I grab her arm as she passes me.
“What?” I growl. I could not have heard her right.
“I’ve been kidnapped by an MC. I’ve read enough books on my Kindle; I know how this goes. You guys will fill all my holes. Believe me, I can’t wait until you shove your monster into my pussy.” She reaches down and pats my hardening cock through my jeans and then disappears through the doorway, leaving me behind, frozen in shock.
“Dragon? Ink?” I hear drift through the doorway. “Come here. I need you.”
In more ways than one…
7
Becca
I suck in a breath and exhale, pushing my tits out for the bikers I've come to appreciate. I'm here for the full, fucked in all holes, experience with these dirty bikers. My heart is beating so damn fast and my panties are a wreck. I'm so wet and sticky. I can't believe this is really happening. Those black sheets are shockingly clean, I think looking back at them. We'll fix that. I tuck my thumbs under the corner of my top but that's when two big bikers each grab an end and rip. For a half of a second I want to protest, but, fuck, this is so hot.
"Do you boys like to share often?" I ask. My voice has this slutty little lilt to it, and I didn't mean for it to happen, but I roll with it.
"Sure, we've had club whores we've done just about goddamn everything with," Ink says in a slow drawl that makes my pussy tingle. I want that mouth on me.
Dragon grabs one of my free tits. "But you're different. Guess we'll have to figure out how to show a lady a good time," he says, winking at me and I know out of deference to Harlan.
"I think we'll manage. I have a feeling you bikers have plenty of ideas of what to do. I don't want you to treat me like a lady. You make sure I come, you can fuck me like I'm some club whore," I say, my blood heating with desire at the idea. "Tonight, I'm all about coming as hard as I can while you all fuck me until I can't walk tomorrow."
The bikers all exchange looks and Harlan lifts me up in his arms. I straddle him, grinding my pussy against his hard cock and push my breasts into his face. He drops me against the bed and pulls my arms up. He pulls back, and I can tell by how he's looking at me that I'm not supposed to move. That's when Dragon and Ink pull my pants off, then my panties. I'm squirming with need but doing my best to keep basically in this position. Though I'm not opposed to feeling some outlaw biker discipline should I misbehave. I want a taste of everything they have to offer. This is my chance to totally go buck damn wild. I promise myself—and my wet pussy—that I'm going to be brave and have the fuck of my life tonight. Shyness need not apply, because tonight I'm all about making the most of this experience. Since I met Harlan, that's how I've started to think about every moment. I guess these bikers have shown me all sorts of things.
Tonight, they're showing me even more.
Harlan's pulled off his shirt and he's working on his belt now. I'm ready for that monster, now, like I told him. I felt that cock and the outline was huge. When he pulls that fucker out, I'm going to suck it like a lollipop. I'm wet, but I need to wrap my mind around taking that cock. What better way than with my lips? I think I'll swallow him down my throat as much as I can, and give him a preview of how I want to squeeze that monster cock with my pussy when he finally does fuck me. I turn my gaze to Dragon and Ink. They're both hard bodies, too, and their cocks are in good company. They are all three fucking huge. They are rock hard, pulsing, purple-headed rods and I'm licking my lips as I see them all coming right for me.
Each stroking their cocks, they come toward me. Harlan brings his cock to me first and I scoot my ass across the bed a little bit so that he can get a deep suck. I know how to suck cock and I'm proud to show it off. "Let me take you so deep, Harlan." I'm going to ruin him for all other mouths after this. For all other women, if I'm honest. I never want him to even think about his cock again without thinking about what I'm about to do for him. I'll rock his world, I don't mind saying so.
"Fuck, put your tongue out and I'm going to slap that naughty tongue before I ram this down your throat, Becca. You're such a bad little bitch, ain't ya?"