Page 29 of Taken By Her Two Savage Bikers
“I’m sorry. It’s just…” I sniffed as tears streamed down my face. He smelled and felt so good. Maybe it was the sorrow that I was wallowing in distorting my judgement, but the way it felt to be wrapped up in his arms felt right and safe.
Pulling back ever so slightly, I looked up into his dark brown eyes. They were filled with concern, which was surprising and only caused the craving within me to intensify. I can’t say if it was me or him that set things into motion, but before I knew what was happening our lips touched and I lost all sense.
All that mattered was feeling better – even if it was just temporary, or perhaps just insanity kicking in.
He tasted of beer as he deepened the kiss and our tongues began to dance. I moaned as his hands lowered to my ass and he pulled my groin tighter to his, giving me a feel of the hardness he was offering under the denim.
My fingers clutched at the leather vest as my arousal ignited and I ground up against him, wanting to feel more of the thickness being denied me. I was so lost in the sensations that Phoenix was offering me that I’d completely forgotten Ash until I felt him coming to step up behind me, pressing himself against my back.
My hair was brushed to the side, Ash’s fingertips grazing the exposed flesh of my neck and sending a shiver down my spine before his lips were lowered to the crook between my shoulder and neck. His tongue and teeth slowly made their way up the side of my neck as his arms wrapped around me, his hands coming around to cup my breasts.
I moaned against Phoenix’s lips letting my head fall back against Ash’s shoulder.
“You’re beautiful,” Ash whispered, his teeth nipping at my earlobe as his hands slowly moving from my breasts down my body to grab the hem of my t-shirt, pulling it up.
My body tensed against the men’s upon realizing that I was moments from being naked from the waist up, since I wasn’t wearing a bra under the t-shirt. It wasn’t that I was shy – they’d already seen me fully naked – but allowing this would change things between us.
It was Phoenix dropping to his knees before me and pressing his lips against my exposed stomach that quenched all hesitation. Moaning, I raised my hands over my head so Ash could slide the shirt up and over my head.
Tossing the t-shirt onto the roof of the car, Ash slide his hands back to my chest. His large hands cupped my generous breasts. As he pinched my nipples between his fingertips, they quickly tightened under his touch. Each time he pinched them it would send a shot of pleasure through me, to fan the passion within me and ignite the fire between my legs.
Phoenix’s mouth moved lower into my stomach, his lips just above the line of my boxers – correction: his boxers. Hooking his thumbs under the waistband of my boxers he slowly began to place kisses down my body as flesh became exposed to him.
I need to stop this. I–
One large calloused hand left my left breast as Ash hooked his index finger under my chin and tilted my head to look up and back at him. With access now available Ash’s lips grazed against mine, brushing across so softly I barely would have believed his had touched mine.
“Ash…” I moaned softly, closing my eyes and lashing my tongue out and across his lips, teasing and inviting him to kiss me deeper.
He obliged, his lips applying more pressure, his tongue slipping past my parted moaning mouth. As his tongue touched mine, a shimmy of pleasure shot through me and my pussy started to take over the reins.
Phoenix pulled my boxers lower, as inch by blissful inch became revealed to his teasing lips and tongue. The heat from his breath against my mound sent tremors of need through me and I began to buck against his mouth, needing to feel his kisses going deeper into my core to release the building pressure between my legs.
“Please, I need you,” I muttered against Ash’s lips between kisses, which were becoming more urgent, more frantic.
“Who, baby?” Phoenix said, cupping my wet mound in his hand and gently squeezing. “Who do you want?”
Without hesitation. “Both.” Opening my eyes, I looked up into Ash’s. The fire burning within his eyes made me moan softly, my body gyrating against his. Placing my hand behind me, I slithered it between our bodies and rubbed the ridge of his dick, which I could feel straining against the denim. It was Ash’s turn to groan as his body tensed and his hands slid around me again to grasp my breasts. His fingers pinched my nipples again, harder this time. I yelped as jolts of pleasure and pain coursed through me. The pain made the pleasure all that much sweeter.
My boxers were pulled off completely, leaving me bare naked for the men to feast their eyes on. Sliding my legs over his shoulder, Phoenix hoisted me up and onto him, burying his face against my mound.
Suddenly the heat at my back that was Ash stepped away, and I found myself being lifted and then settled back down onto the hood of my car. The surface was warm from the sun beating down on the black metal all day; it was almost too hot to lie back on, so I propped my elbows behind me, jutting my breasts out.
Phoenix’s face was between my legs as Ash leaned against the car, watching us. There was something exhilarating about having Ash watch as Phoenix slipped two fingers into my core and began to stoke my inner wall.
I moaned loudly, biting down on my lower lip as I watched Phoenix dip his head, part my wet folds and begin to tease my clit with his tongue, flicking it back and forth, then gently sucking it into his mouth and nipping. My body began to grind against his fingers and mouth, relishing the pleasure he was sending through me, but at the same time needing more. I needed these beautiful men to claim me fully, filling me.
With a cry of protest, my eyes flew open and I looked down when he removed his fingers from inside me. There was a deep hunger swirling in his eyes as he looked up at me from between my legs. There was something truly intimate and erotic about seeing a man knelt between my legs, ravishing me. A hint of a devilish grin spread across his lips moments before he ducked his head and ran his tongue along the length of my slit one last time before spreading my folds wide and thrusting his tongue deep into my core.
The sudden hit of pleasure made me scream out as my hands turned to fists at my sides. “Oh God,” I gasped. My body began to move on its own, bucking against his greedy mouth as his tongue thrust in and out of my core while his fingers played my clit as if it were a guitar and my moans were the melody.
Looking over at Ash, attempting to distract myself from the building tension radiating throughout me, my breath hitched in my throat. He’d removed his vest and shirt, and his jeans were undone, his cock sticking out proud and free with his hand stroking it while his gaze was fixed on my body.
Ash’s eyes roamed up the length of my body until our eyes met. It was at that moment that I felt the coil within my core tighten to the point of no return. One last thrust of Phoenix’s greedy tongue and it became my undoing. My body convulsed on the car as my orgasm momentarily overwhelmed my senses. Groaning, I collapsed onto the roof of the car fully spread eagled, my eyes closing as I attempted to get my bearings.
Panting heavily, I was in the process of attempting to regain my composure when I felt a cooling of the air, an absence where Phoenix’s head had been blocking the breeze. But he was quickly replaced by Ash standing between my legs, his hand grasping his member.
“This what you want baby?” Ash asked, his voice thick with lust.
