A slick finger probes me in back, making sure I'm as slippery as it is, before it pushes in. It must be Hawk or Snark, but I don't even know which one, because my face is full of Viking's cock. There's no doubt as to what they want, though. God, next to Bear's girth, the finger already feels big. Can I handle another cock?
I moan as one finger is upgraded to two. More slipperiness is applied, poured liberally over my ass. I can't help it. I push back, fucking both Bear and the fingers at once. I'm the center of their attention, all my men. The beastly bikers who stole me away from the mob and made me theirs.
Theirs in every way. When the two fingers slide out, I know what's coming. Viking slides from my mouth.
With Snark still keeping his talented tongue on my breasts, it has to be Hawk who's pressing his hardness into my ass. Smooth metal leads the way, followed by hard flesh. God, the thickness of him and Bear together is overwhelming. They hold me still and more lube is poured over us. “Careful,” I hiss as I dig my nails into Bear's shoulders. “Just… careful.”
Bear uses his grip on my hair to make me look at him. He watches my face closely as Hawk presses inside, checking on me, making sure I'm okay. I nod, just barely, but he keeps me there until Hawk is all the way in.
I have never felt so full in my life.
“Just… stay still a moment, okay. Just a moment.” I reach behind to put my hand on Hawk's chest, like that could keep him in place if he didn't want to. I swallow, then nod again. “Okay.”
“Look at you,” hisses Viking as Hawk begins to move, short, gentle movements to start. “Taking us in every hole. Like a proper bad girl.”
“Fuck,” I hiss, as Bear begins to move too.
“Double fucked, gang banged, creampied…” As he lists off each dirty deed, he brings his dick closer to my mouth. His words rub in how dirty we're being. I let him in, and he hisses, then adds, “Watertight.”
Hawk grips my wrists, twisting them back until he's got my arms together behind my back, throwing flashes in my mind about him tying them up. “I love how this pushes your tits out,” he says huskily. With my arms restrained and Bear's fingers still buried in my hair, I'm helpless between my guys, and I love it.
They fuck me harder and harder, and all I can do is press my ass back at them, trying to meet their thrusts. But the tingles are beginning again, and it's getting harder and harder for me to control my motions. Snark reaches down and gets his finger on my clit, and I know it's about to be all over. There's so much stimulation, so much touching, so much cock, everywhere. I groan around Viking as my eyes roll back.
I'm ground zero, the center of a nuclear explosion, burning up at a million degrees. I can barely breathe, I can barely control myself and I can barely think. My scream is muffled as my whole body locks up and the guys are so tight in me that it feels like I might just tear them off.
“Jesus fuck,” groans Hawk as Bear roars, “Here it comes.” Salty cum coats my tongue as Viking moans and loses it.
We all come together, even Snark, who stands as soon as Viking pulls away and spatters my front with thick, creamy cum. It barely registers on me, as I'm still riding my own wave of pleasure. Hawk pushes deep, hisses in my ear and stays there. A moment later Bear loses the battle, and grows even bigger inside me, if that's possible.
Then we all collapse into an exhausted, messy, thoroughly pleasured pile. “Holy crap,” I get out. No one else says anything.
Well, if that doesn't get me knocked up, I guess we'll just have to try again.
But not right now. Right now, I could do with a nap.
41
VIKING
“Since when did this become the normal way of making someone their old lady?” complains Eagle-eye. He's looking around the common room, his good eye hard, and his features mock stern. “Can't you guys just fucking claim them, take them to bed and be done with it?”
King, who's watching from the side with Emily in his lap, shrugs with a grin. “The ladies like a little ceremony.”
Emily, in turn, has their little boy cuddled up in a blanket in her arms. He lets out a squeak, but he's behaving for now. Next to them are Wild Child and Hero, nodding like they've got all the fucking experience in the world. Then again, they're the only other guys in the club who've bagged an old lady together, so maybe they do.