Page 48 of Sold to the Bikers

He's right. God, he's right.

Do I want what she has? Do I dare? The guys are right here. They're not going to turn me down.

I can't. But I'll watch, while heat swells between my legs and my nipples tingle, especially the way Animal's playing with them. Leaning forward, I rest my arms on the couch arm, getting as close as I dare.

Both of her guys have their pants all the way off now, their boots tossed aside. One of them is peeling off his shirt while the other has the girl's breast in his mouth and his hand playing between her legs. With her feet on the floor and her shoulders on the couch, she arches up into his touch, working her hips back and forth and moaning.

Meanwhile, one of my guys finds the inside of my thigh with his hand and starts sliding up towards my shorts. There's hardly anything to them. I don't know if it's Badass or Quickshot, but whoever it is will have an easy time getting a finger or two inside if he wants.

I know where this could be heading. It's up to me to decide if I want it to.

I open my legs just a little more so he has better access.

One of the guys in front of me climbs over the girl to straddle her chest. He aims his dick at her lips, and she opens up for him, taking him inside. I wet my lips with my tongue as if I can taste it with her.

I remember the flavor of Quickshot and Badass earlier. The soft skin on the heads of their cocks, the faint saltiness of precum, the heady scent of man. The girl in front of me is tasting something of the same, and I think I'm a little jealous. Not of her guys—mine are way better—but of her experience.

Like Badass said, I could have it if I wanted to.

The hand between my legs presses a finger in underneath the hem of my shorts, right where my thigh meets my body. A moment later, it settles into my folds, and from the ease it slides through it, I'm soaking wet. I'm not surprised, honestly.

When my bra suddenly goes slack, I gasp in surprise. I'd been so wrapped up in what's going on in front of me that I didn't even notice anyone fiddling with the catches.

Animal, still deliciously shirtless, hooks my chin with his finger and forces me to look at him, even though I can't keep my eyes from trying to glance at the threesome on the next couch through the corners of my eyes. "Baby girl, you still remember your safeword?"

"Cookie," I whisper.

"Good." Then he grabs both my bra and my little top and drags them up and off together. After a terrifying moment where I question just about everything I am, I raise my arms to help him. A moment later, I'm completely topless.

I bring my hands up to cover myself, but Badass grabs my wrists and pulls my arms back, forcing me to stand up on my knees, my breasts bare for everyone to see. "I've gotcha, honey. Don’t be shy."

I squeak in surprise, but then this is what I wanted, right? What that other girl is getting. So instead of freaking out, I try to do what she does and press my chest out instead.

Animal gets onto the couch in front of me and presses his legs in between mine so I'm straddling him. He covers my breasts with his hands, and then Badass lowers me while Animal supports me, until I'm lying on top and my nipples are tickled by Animal's chest hair.

He grabs my hair and forces me to look up, and when Badass lets my wrists go again I brace against him.

"Watch them," Quickshot whispers into my ear.

The three on the other couch are completely naked. She's still got the one in her mouth, but the other guy's between her legs now, sliding his big cock in and out of her. Her slickness glistens on him each time he pulls out before he drives it right back into her.

"You fucking want that." Animal's voice is a growl as he tugs on my nipples. "Don't even fucking lie to me. You want one of our cocks in your mouth and another one in your soaking wet cunt. And we'd still have a fucking cock to spare for you."

The girl's moans are loud enough now that a couple of the guys around us have started watching, grinning and adjusting themselves. One of them pulls a girl over as she walks by him and she laughs, pressing herself against him when he strokes a hand up her skimpy top.

God, this is going to turn into an orgy, and I'm right in the middle of it.

"Stand up, babe," says Quickshot in a husky voice. At some point, his shirt disappeared too. And his pants! His hard dick is out for anyone to see, but he doesn't seem to care, or anyone else around us.

"But I just—"

"Stand the fuck up." His tone is hard and needy.

I react before I can think. Standing between Badass and Quickshot, I'm up on my feet, looking down at Animal who’s taking the opportunity to undo his jeans and tug them down, releasing that big cock of his. That monster was the first one in my pussy, and seeing it out again makes my mouth water.

Quickshot pops the button on my little shorts.

Oh God.