Page 59 of Biker Daddies

The dare.

I smile against Bane’s chest, thinking about everything that happened last night. Bane was so gentle with me, so tender, and it was why I wanted him to be my first. We connected instantly—not that I haven’t with the others, I have—but Bane has a darkness about him that makes me want to soothe and care for him.

Fingers begin to circle on my lower back and I stretch, sighing from how good it feels.

“Good morning, sweetheart.”

I turn my head to look at Alto, blushing when I remember all the dirty things he said last night. “Good morning,” I say, suddenly feeling shy.

“How do you feel, Princess?”

Bane.

I stare at him, remembering how his pierced cock felt inside me, and I have to look away.

“Hey.” He makes me look at him by turning my head. “Answer me.”

Everyone else would be scared to look at Bane, all big and bad with his tattoos and scars, but I know there’s more to him. I find his darkness alluring, but his eyes don’t match his exterior. They are soft, a gorgeous golden brown that remind me of honey shining in the light.

“I’m sore,” I finally admit. “I’m really sore.” I try to move and wince.

“I think I know something that can fix that.” Colt rolls out of bed. “I think a nice hot bath will be what you need.”

I pout. “I don’t want to bathe without any of you.” I kiss Bane’s chest, smelling the saltiness of his sweat from last night.

“I doubt your bathtub is big enough for all four of us,” Bane says.

I sit up, analyzing all of their bodies, and I bite my lip while I check them out. They are so damn sexy. Bane is the widest of them, built like a damn bull with wide shoulders, and his tattoos cover all his muscles but I can still see the ropes of his defined biceps.

“You’re beautiful,” I let slip while I talk to Bane, running my hands up his chest and getting lost in his body again.

Alto slips from the bed. “I’ll make some coffee while Colt makes the bath.”

They leave us, but not before Alto gives me a quick spank on the ass. I yelp and Alto chuckles. Colt moves around the bed to grab my face and kiss me real fast before going to the bathroom.

Now I’m all dizzy from their touch.

“Alto. Colt.”

They both look back at me at the same time. Alto pauses in the bedroom doorway while Colt looks over his shoulder as he stands in the bathroom.

Both of them naked.

How the hell are these men so damn good-looking? Even their cocks while flaccid, lying against their thighs, are still impressive. They look like gods.

“Yeah, sweetness?” Colt teases. “My eyes are up here.” He points his fingers from his cock to his eyes.

“Mine too. I feel so violated and exposed,” Alto says, pressing a hand to his chest and feigning hurt.

“I don’t. Violate me more,” Bane says in his typical grumpy voice, not understanding their joke at all.

I giggle. “I can’t help it. Anyway, you guys are beautiful too,” I whisper, staring at each of them. “Stunning.”

Alto scratches the back of his head, not knowing what to say, his cheeks turning a pretty shade of pink. Colt clears his throat.

“I don’t know what to say. I’ve never…heard that before,” Alto admits slowly.

“Same.”

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