Page 55 of Contracted to the Bikers

“Cum on his cock, I want you so wet and ready for me,” I growl.

My words send her over the edge, and Rook cums with her, her hips bucking, back arching.

I’m so fucking horny for her I think my balls might explode, but Sloane seems like she might be done, panting and sweaty, the slickness of sex between her thighs. Rook helps her up, and I stand too, kissing her and pulling her close.

Sloane reaches down to touch me, feeling my softening dick. “We’re not done yet,” she murmurs. The promise alone springs him back to life. She pushes me down onto the couch and straddles me, guiding me into her soaking wet slit, taking me all the way in deep in one thrust. She’s so wet and warm, my cock aches and grows even harder as she starts to grind. I attach the vibrator around my cock like a cock ring, allowing her to get herself off against me using it.

Boone and Rook stand beside her, kissing and massaging her tits, focusing on only her pleasure. I enjoy sitting back and letting her take charge for a change. The vibrator works on me too and it makes me ache deep inside my groin, ready to explode. I try to hold off for as long as I can, waiting for her to reach her peak.

“I’m so close, Cruz,” she moans, throwing her head back. Boone kisses her, his hands massaging her breasts.

“Cum on his cock,” Rook growls, stroking himself.

Sloane notices and orders that she wants us all to cum together. Sloane fucks me and I bounce her up and down on my cock, the vibrations growing faster and pulsing as the guys watch her, bringing themselves closer.

“Fuck, I’m so close!” Sloane cries. “Cum with me!”

I feel the orgasm hitting her like a freight train, rumbling on and on endlessly, pulling my climax to the edge and finally, sending me hurtling over the edge as the guys cum across her breasts, painting her in an inexplicably hot way that makes me finally cum hard enough to see stars.

“Fuck yes!” she screams triumphantly.

“Fuck you’re so perfect, I love you,” I pant as the last of my seed pumps inside her.

We fall back onto the couch, sticky, sweaty, and not giving a damn.

“I bet none of your exes ever fucked like that,” she says breathlessly with a slow grin.

Rook and I chuckle, “Definitely not.”

“I bet Connor never fucked you that good either,” I add, a little smugly, but feeling entitled to be.

She shakes her head, laughing. “Connor thought it would be cheating if I bought a vibrator, I had to hide it from him. If only he knew how good it could be when you use it as an enhancer, not a rival.” She starts to laugh, the sound joyful and uncomplicated. “Only a man like Connor could be threatened that an inanimate object can pleasure his wife more than he could…”

We laugh too. We’re far from out of the woods, there’s still so much that could go wrong, but like warriors preparing for battle, we need a little fun first. We need to forget and relax, if only for tonight.

Because tomorrow, we fight.

Chapter 22

Sloane

The blissful, post sex haze doesn’t last long. I expect to find Jessy upstairs, fast asleep in her bed where Boone left her. Instead, my path is almost blocked in the hallway by a mound of her toys. I glance at Boone, frowning. He shakes his head, looking as confused as I am, answering my unspoken question.

The light is on in her room, the door wide open, and when another toy comes flying through the air onto the pile, I know something is wrong. I step over the toys and into Jessy’s room, where I find her digging in the back of her wardrobe, searching for anything dinosaur related.

“Jessy sweetie, it’s late, what are you doing out of bed?” I ask, keeping my voice calm and level.

She doesn’t answer me, ignoring me completely. I try again. “Jessy, why are you throwing your toys outside? It’s not playtime.”

She ignores me still, and a pang of anxiety hits my chest.

“Hey, Jessy, your mommy’s talking to you,” Boone says, stepping closer.

“I don’t care!” she yells, her voice high-pitched, verging on screaming.

I can sense she’s on the verge of a full-blown meltdown, the kind of tantrum she’s not had since she was a toddler. Since Connor left…

A fresh wave of anger at my ex rises; he’s the cause of this.