Page 40 of Outlaws’ Runaway

I kick off my shoes and scoot backwards on the bed, until my back is against the wall. If they want to play, this is a game I think I like. “But I owe you! You saved me!” I drop my eyes to my hands, and then glance back up through my eyelashes, trying not to giggle.

Savage smirks. “Damn fucking right we did, and it’s time to pay up.”

I lick my lips, and love how all three of them follow my tongue with their eyes as I do. “I always pay my debts.”

“As long as you're ready for the consequences.” Savage tosses his vest—which I’ve learned is called a cut—to the side, and crosses his arms over his torso so he can grip the hem of his T-shirt and peel it right off in one languid motion, revealing the hard planes and sculpted muscles of his V-shaped torso. God, he's not just handsome and dangerous—he's ripped, too. And it looks even better up close.

Oh, I think I’m very ready.

As Savage starts on his jeans, Poe and Crank aren't about to be left behind. Cuts and shirts go flying, followed by boots and pants. It doesn’t take long before I've got three tattooed, sexy and completely naked bikers in the room with me. Any attempt at cute roleplay flies out the window as I struggle to take in the sight. If any of them are shy, I can’t tell, because their cocks aren’t showing any signs of minding being out in the open for me to see.

Crank slowly strokes his length. In his massive hands it doesn’t look smaller. If anything, it’s even more intimidating. Is size a biker thing, or did I just luck out? If they weren't bikers, they'd have promising careers in porn. But the rest of the world is going to have to wait if they want to see, because right now they are all mine and I have no intention of sharing. No other woman is getting her hands on them while I'm in the picture.

“I could get to like this.” I grin up at them from the bed. “Naked bikers for me to order around? That's a pretty good deal.”

Crank climbs onto the bed, prowling towards me. His motions are measured and deliberate. I back up instinctively, but the wall is right behind me. He growls low in his chest. “Order us around, huh? You really think that's how this is gonna go?”

Savage approaches on one side of the bed, and Poe on the other. They have me surrounded, and my only defense is the fact that I'm still wearing clothes. But from their hungry expressions, that's not going to be the case for long. I pull my legs up and wrap my arms around them. “You're not going to hurt me, are you?”

Savage chuckles. “Tease all you want, by the time we’re done with you, you’re going to be screaming, little girl. Do you think you can handle it?”

I whimper as they pull me away from the wall. Poe reaches for my tank top, while Crank gets his hands on the fly of my shorts. It pops open almost magically, and he takes advantage of it right away, tugging them down over my hips.

“Lift your sexy ass,” he orders. With a nervous swallow, I do, and my panties go away along with my pants, leaving me bottomless and exposed. I reach down to cover myself, but Poe and Savage stop me, capturing one wrist each and pinning them back to the bed.

“Rule number one,” Savage says. “You never cover yourself up for us. It's a fucking crime to hide a body like yours. If I wasn't possessive as fuck, I'd show you off to everyone.”

“Maybe we still will,” Poe adds. “They can look, but never touch.”

The image of being paraded into a biker party completely naked flashes through my head. I’m not sure I want to do it for real, but the fantasy makes my heart speed up and my breath come faster.My top is still on but that doesn't stop Crank from getting into position between my legs, dropping low until his face is only an inch or two away from my pussy.

He leans in and places a kiss right on my labia, his tongue following up with a quick swipe that only barely gets in between my folds before he pulls it back. His thick beard brushes the insides of my thighs, a sweet tickle after the touch of his tongue. “Just as sweet as I imagined. Fucking worth the wait.”

With a surprised moan, I lean back, supported by Poe and Savage while Crank places soft little nibbles and kisses, right on my clit. He knows exactly how to move his tongue, how to dip it just inside me, how to slide the width of it between my folds, making me feel completely devoured. And we’re only just starting!

Poe and Savage finish pulling off my tank top. Savage is especially eager. “Fuck, I’ve wanted to get my hands on these ever since I saw you this morning.” A little pop later, and my bra goes slack, only barely still covering my breasts. And then, just as Crank teases me with a finger while he sucks on my clit, my bra goes the way of my top, and every inch of me is exposed to them.

“Fuck, they're beautiful,” Savage groans as he leans in to take one of my peaked nipples in his mouth. His thick tongue swirls around my sensitive areola and then he nips at the nub itself, sending a spark of sinful sensation racing through me.

Poe takes the other one, and for the first time in my life, I'm experiencing three mouths on me at once. It's magical. I close my eyes and bury one hand in Poe's long, dark locks. The other combs into Savage’s reddish hair as I hold him tight to my taught nipple. And all the while, Crank presses my thighs opento worship my slick pussy with his skilled tongue. My toes are already curling and my skin is on fire from all the attention.

“So important to pay my debts,” I get out between moans.

I was already horny as heck, but Crank’s mouth would’ve had me panting in no time anyway. He teases circles around my clit, then swipes his tongue broadly between my lips before pushing it inside me, turning me into a slick mess. Then he dips away, kissing and nibbling the insides of my thighs before he's back. I gasp, the noise ending up strangled as I try to draw air and moan at the same time.

I'm not going to last long like this.

Everywhere, there are hands, clever fingers and talented mouths. Poe lets my breast go so he can kiss his way up my neck to right behind my ear. He nips the lobe just hard enough to make sure I don't forget he's there, while he tugs and teases the nipple he left behind. So many sensations, I'm drowning in them, gasping for air as my back arches on its own. Crank’s tongue stokes the fires in my core, making them burn higher and hotter, while Savage wraps my hair around his hand, holding me in place. He's not making me do anything, but it's very clear that he could guide my head anywhere he wanted to. I wet my lips, the implication of that making me wonder where he's going to direct me. I'm already salivating at the thought of his cock.

But they seem content to focus on me for now, determined to make sure I explode for them. I feel like I’m giving a job interview and they are proving their worth by showing me exactly what I can expect from their work ethic. Joke’s on them, they got the job the moment they started, and now they're just negotiating for a higher salary. Pretty sure they're all going to get a top bonus at this rate.

Crank slips a thick finger into me, stretching me open and discovering which motions make me groan and clench tight around him. And when he adds a second finger, I teeter on the edge of orgasm for just a second, holding my breath as my whole body fills with a pleasant warm buzz that swells and swells without ever quite bursting. Savage kisses down my ribs and over my belly, dipping his tongue briefly into my belly button as he makes a tour of my body with his mouth. Poe trails my jaw with his kisses until he finds my lips, and as Savage releases my hair, Poe claims it right back so he can pull me even closer. His tongue claims my mouth in a kiss so forceful I struggle to breathe, even as my body quivers and tenses, preparing for the release that's… right… here!

I come apart around Crank’s fingers, lost in Poe's kiss and drowning in Savage’s skillful touch. The world spins until the backs of my eyelids are painted with fireworks. I moan into Poe's mouth and my fingernails gouge Savage's shoulder while Crank has to use his considerable strength to keep my thighs open, since with all the stimulation, I think I might rip his head right off if I come any harder.

Everything goes black, and I slump onto the bed as every muscle turns to goo at once. I'm a soaking puddle in the middle of the mattress, completely boneless and sated. I've died and gone to heaven, aftershocks spreading through my limbs like ripples on a lake.When I finally open my eyes again, I'm surrounded by three bikers who look extremely pleased at their performance. I'll make sure to remember that at the performance review. Crank’s face glistens, and I realize that's all me.

“Oh God, I'm sorry, I?—”

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