Page 5 of Shared By the Bikers

The door opens and someone puts their head around the door.

“Rick, we need to roll out. There’s a storm coming, and we need supplies. We could be trapped inside for a few days.”

“Okay. Don’t forget the beer.” Ricky laughs. He’s not funny, he never was.

After hearing the door close, I hear the distinct sound of his belt being taken off. Shit, he’s going to use the belt today to hurt me. At least he might not rape me if he’s hurt me too bad. That’s all I can hope for.

“What are you going to do with me, Ricky? How much longer are you going to keep me.”

“Babe, I’m going to keep you forever. That’s what I always wanted.”

“That’s a long time, Ricky.”

“Not for you it’s not.” That’s cryptic and I am stopped from answering when I feel his belt against my back. I wasn’t even ready for it and scream out.

“Fuck.”

“I said, don’t curse, babe.” He hits me again.

I keep my mouth shut, swallowing my curse.

This goes on for a long time, or so it seems. I hear movement in the house and know that the others in the house have come back home.

Ricky has moved behind me. “Now, babe, let me make the pain go away. Let me make it better for you.” He wraps the belt around my two wrists and pulls it tight. Now I’m stuck. I know what’s coming and I know he gets off on me fighting him back, so I won’t. I’ll just close my eyes and think about my two men while he gets off on raping me.

When it’s over, he lays me on the bed and leaves the room. I know that I’ve got a couple of hours before he comes back to move me and however much I want to sleep I know that I need to find a way out of here. If no one is coming for me then I need to get out of here myself.

I have taken in everything about the house around me. Each time Ricky takes me out of the room, I look for something different. Something to build up the picture around me. There are no cameras. This room is the closest to the front door. My room is downstairs and has no windows. This room does. I wonder if I can smash through the window to make my escape, but then they will hear me.

“Hey sexy.” Cash leans in closer and kisses my ear. “Time to wake up.” Opening my eyes, I roll over and look into his eye. Smiling at him I lean forward and kiss him.

Suddenly a hand wraps around my waist. “What about me?” Laughing, I roll back and do the same with Ramsey.

“You know I don’t like to leave you out.” They both have their hands on me. Ramsey is spooning me and pulling me into his body. I can feel his erection pressing into my cheeks. Cash is smiling at me as his hand moves down between my legs.

“Baby, you know where I’m going.” Cash moves down the bed, taking the covers with him. His mouth finds my core and he puts one of my legs over his shoulder as he settles between my legs. I feel Ramsey pushing his length into my back and just that feeling alone has me grinding against him.

Cash licks between my lips up to my clit. That’s when I feel Ramsey moving his hand to my breast, squeezing and rubbing. My nipples stand to attention and he pinches them, causing me to moan. “God, I can’t handle this.”

Both of my men chuckle. “Yes, you can, you can handle both of us.” Ramsey moves his hand up to touch my face and turns my head so that he can kiss me. I’m distracted by Cash as he slides two fingers inside me, making me moan into Ramsey’s mouth.

“Baby, keep moaning like that and you know what happens.” Ramsey is the cheeky one. He makes me laugh more than Cash, who is serious and grouchy, but a pussycat where I’m concerned.

“That’s what I’m hoping for.” I kiss Ramsey again, just as Cash puts his mouth on my clit, sucking hard as his fingers are frantically pumping in and out.

I arch my back and moan. Cash keeps sucking and flicking my nub until I go over the edge, screaming out.

When I’ve settled back down he comes back up my body and kisses me. The taste of my orgasm on his lips and tongue. God, that’s so sexy. I see him look over my shoulder at Ramsey, who nods in return.

They do this, they have silent conversations with each other and know instantly what is happening. Ramsey rolls me over so that I am laid on top of him, but with my back to his chest. Ah, I see. Smiling, I know what is going to happen.

Cash spreads my legs and runs his fingers through my lips. “So wet.” He takes some of my wetness and rubs it in my tight rosebud, getting me ready for the two of them. “Come on baby, let me in. Relax.” I do as he asks, and he slides his finger inside my ass.

“It feels so good, Cash. It feels so full.”

“You want us both together. Ramsey in your ass and me in your pussy.”

“Hell, yeah, I do. I love having the two of you at the same time. Fucking hell yes, I do.”

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