Monroe, Marla - Their Biker Babe in Training [The Dirty Dozen 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (19 page)

“Um, hi.” Alexis stood in the doorway wearing jeans and a thick coat.

“Fuck, what are you doing here?” he asked before he thought about it.

“I–I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I should have called first.” She turned to walk away.

Mark came to himself and grabbed her arm. “Wait. I didn’t mean it like that. I just couldn’t believe it was you. Come in.” He dragged her in the house.

“Neal!”

Neal didn’t budge. “What? Don’t you have enough to pay for it?”

“It’s not the fucking pizza, Neal. Come here.”

Alexis stood in the entranceway with tears in her eyes. He ran his hands up and down her arms through the thick coat. He couldn’t take his eyes off her in case she disappeared.

He heard Neal get out of the recliner then his
fuck
before he walked into the entrance hall and grabbed Alexis from Mark.

“You’re here. You’re really here.” Then he pushed her back and ran his hands into his pockets. “How long are you planning to stay this time?”

“Neal,” Mark said.

“It’s okay. He has the right. I left before.” Alexis swallowed and looked from one of them to the other. “I was, I mean, I wanted to stay if you still want me.”

Mark could tell she was on the verge of crying. He didn’t want her to cry. But Neal had to be the one to tell her she could stay. God, if he didn’t, Mark wasn’t sure what he would do.

“You want to stay with us? Forever?”

“If you’ll have me,” she whispered.

Neal’s carefully neutral face slowly transformed into a huge grin. “Hell, yes, we want you to stay.” He pulled his hands out of his pockets and grabbed her and swung her around.

“Fuck! Have you been sick? You’ve lost weight.” He grabbed at her coat and started peeling it off of her.

“Hell, Alexis. He’s right. You’ve lost weight, a lot of weight. Have you been sick?” Mark touched her cheek with his hand.

“I had some trouble with my ulcers. I’m fine now, though.” She smiled and reached out a hand to touch his chest.

“I’m so glad you’re here, baby.” Neal tossed her coat over a hook. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

Mark waited his turn but lost patience when Neal didn’t let her up for a breath.

“Hey, quit hogging her,” he said, and turned her around for his kiss.

Her mouth tasted like heaven. He licked all around the inside then settled his tongue alongside hers. He rubbed it with his before sucking hers back into his mouth. When he came up for air, she smiled at him. It brightened his world considerably.

The doorbell rang again.

Neal pulled Alexis away from him. “You get the pizza.”

Mark made a face and flashed him the bird before opening the door to the pizza guy.

“Hey, did you know there are a couple of suitcases out here?” the pizza guy asked.

“Yeah, got to get them in. What do I owe you?”

Mark paid the guy. After setting the pizza on the bar in the kitchen, he went outside and retrieved Alexis’s suitcases. He took them directly up to the master suite and found Neal with Alexis pinned to the wall beside the door.

* * * *

Alexis couldn’t believe it. She was not only finally here, but she was pinned by Neal to the bedroom wall. He was devouring her mouth and she couldn’t get enough of him. She moaned as he pulled back and nipped at her jaw before sucking on her earlobe.

“I want you so badly right now, I could pound nails with my dick,” Neal confessed.

“I’d rather you pounded me instead,” she quipped.

“Before anyone does any pounding, we need to talk,” Mark said, being the voice of reason.

“Talk’s cheap,” Neal said, and redoubled his efforts to strip her clothes from her.

“Neal. Slow down. She’s been sick. We need to talk.” Mark laid a hand on Neal’s shoulder.

The other man stilled and hung his head. Then he backed off and nodded. “You’re right.”

“Alexis, have a seat.” Mark led her over to a chair. “Not on the bed, or neither one of us will be able to keep our hands off of you.”

“What did you want to talk about?” she asked, a little afraid they were going to give her ultimatums.

“So tell us about your ulcers. How bad are they?” Mark asked.

“I’m fine now,” she quickly said.

“But you weren’t at some point, or you wouldn’t have lost so much weight,” Neal interrupted her.

“I was in the hospital for a week. I had lost weight and started hurting. They put me on some medicine, and now I’m fine. I just have to take my medicine and eat right.” She smiled, hoping that would put their minds at ease.

“Was the stress of work getting to you again?” Mark asked.

“No, I wasn’t really stressing at work. I was over all that.” She shrugged.

“Then why were you stressed out enough to lose weight and stir up your ulcers?” Neal asked.

“I missed you two,” she confessed.

They stared at her with open mouths. Then Mark shook his head.

“Then why did you stay away for four freaking months?”

“I had to get it through my head that it was all right to love you both at the same time. I just couldn’t get around that at first. It was wrong.”

“Wait. Back up. Did you say you love us?” Neal asked.

“Yes. I love you both. More than I can even say.”

“Hot damn!” Neal pulled her out of the chair and swung her around.

“Easy, Neal. Don’t hurt her.” Mark eased her from Neal’s arms.

“I’m okay, Mark. You don’t have to be careful with me. I’m not going to break.” She didn’t want them to treat her any differently.

“You feel brittle as a piece of glass, baby. I’m scared to touch you,” Mark confessed.

“Please don’t feel that way. I want to feel you inside of me. I miss you two so much.”

Neal wrapped his arms around her from behind and slowly bared her belly by rolling her shirt upward. She watched Mark’s eyes as her skin began to show. The more Neal raised her shirt, the darker Mark’s eyes got.

“Fuck, I want you, Alexis,” he finally said. “Please say it’s all right.”

“I want you, too. It’s all right,” she said as Neal lifted her shirt over her head.

He dropped it to the floor and pulled her hair to one side, and began to suck and lick her neck. Then he ran his hands around her breasts to the front closure and unhooked it. He peeled back the cups, exposing her aching breasts to Mark. Neal pulled the straps back, causing her to thrust her chest forward and into Mark’s eager hands.

He held them as if weighing them, then tugged on the nipples. When he leaned in and licked first one, then the other nipple, Alexis sighed. She finally had what she wanted. She had their attention on her. Surely they would fuck her soon. She ached to be filled by them, both of them.

Neal’s hands slid down her abdomen to her jeans and unfastened them. Then he knelt behind her and tugged them down her legs. She toed off her shoes so she could step out of them. Her panties were soaked with her juices already. She’d been imagining what it would be like between them all the way from Oklahoma. Now that she was finally here and they were touching her, she felt it run down her leg.

“Fuck, Mark. She’s dripping wet.”

“Taste her, Neal. What does she taste like?” Mark asked.

Neal pulled down her panties and knelt in front of her, between her and Mark. He spread her pussy lips and licked her with one long swipe of his tongue. It felt so good that she nearly lost her balance.

“She tastes like heaven, Mark. Spicy and sweet all at the same time.”

“God, I’ve got to have you, Alexis.”

“So you said. I don’t see you doing anything about it.” Alexis couldn’t believe she’d been so bold as to dare him.

“On the bed. Now.” Mark began taking off his clothes.

Alexis climbed on the bed and made sure to wiggle her ass when she crawled across the covers. She looked over her shoulder and noticed that Neal was stripping, as well. Good. She wanted both of them at the same time. She had to figure out how to get Mark to agree.

Mark finished undressing and walked over to the bed. He pulled her back to the edge and turned her over on her back. When he knelt at the foot of the bed and placed her legs over his shoulders, she knew he planned to drive her crazy with his mouth. She would be lost for sure.

The first swipe of his tongue had her sighing. The second one left her moaning. He licked around her clit then flattened his tongue over it twice before returning to her pussy slit. She moaned again and reached for his head to hold him to her clit, but Neal grabbed her hands and pulled them back.

“Nope. You have to take your punishment like a woman.”

“Punishment?” she managed to gasp out.

“For leaving us,” he said.

Mark inserted two fingers deep into her cunt and began pumping them in and out as he licked at her pussy juices. Then he pressed his fingers down over her sweet spot, drawing a groan from her this time. Mark pressed on it over and over, but just before she flew over the edge, he pulled them out and teased her clit again instead.

“Please. Don’t tease me anymore,” she begged.

“I’m not finished with you yet,” Mark said in a strained voice.

He dipped his fingers inside of her again then drew them out and around her clit. He seemed to know just how much she could take without climaxing and would stop right at that point. She begged again and again. Finally, he plunged his fingers inside her hot cunt and sucked on her clit at the same time, sending her careening over the edge with a husky cry on her lips. She panted as he lapped at her juices flowing from her pussy from her climax.

“I’ve got to have you, baby,” Mark said.

“I want you, too. I want both of you,” she managed to get out.

“You’ll get us both, baby. Patience,” Neal said from above her.

“No, I want you both at the same time. I need you both inside me. Please. I need this.”

Alexis could see Mark gearing up to say no. She sat up and grabbed his face in her hands. She looked him square in the eye and pleaded with him using hers.

“It’s important to me, Mark. I need you both at the same time. I need to feel connected to you both together.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” Mark said.

“You won’t. I promise.”

“Mark?” Neal asked.

Mark hung his head as if thinking then looked up into Alexis’s eyes and nodded.

Neal climbed on the bed and lay down after stroking on a condom. Mark walked over to the bedside table and grabbed the lube and a condom, as well. He hesitated as if giving her one last chance to say no. She smiled at him then climbed up and over Neal.

“Help me, Neal.”

He steadied her as she lowered herself over his stiffened cock. It had been long enough that she had to work him into her tight, wet cunt. Had it not been for all the stimulation and her coming earlier, she might not have been able to squeeze him inside of her.