Page 37 of Eight Bikers' Heir

“I’m sorry,” I murmured, nearly choked up by the care in his voice. Was I imagining it?

Kai hummed under his breath as his thumb drifted over my bottom lip.

“What are we going to do about that?” he asked.

Heat grew in my lower stomach as I noticed a switch in his tone. Maybe I could make it up to them for worrying them. Maybe we could end this stressful day on a better note. I ran my hands up his thighs as I leaned up, crashing my lips against his.

Kai placed his hand on my jaw, overtaking the kiss as I pushed his leather jacket off his shoulders.

I quickly slipped off my jacket and gloves, tossing them to the side and reaching for his belt.

Kai grabbed my hands and pried them off him. He tilted his head at me, his eyes looking darker than before.

“Don’t leave Auden out. We don’t want to be rude, do we?” he asked.

My eyes widened in surprise before flickering over to Auden, who was watching the scene with an intrigued look on his face.

I didn’t expect Kai to encourage me to show Auden any attention, but they always harped on not being jealous of each other. Maybe they weren’t bluffing.

I shifted over to Auden, reaching up for his leather jacket and pulling it off his shoulders. My hands trailed down the olive-toned skin of his muscular arms, moving past the short sleeves of his white t-shirt. My fingers made their way down to his gloves, easing them off his hands.

Auden brushed his fingers through my hair, drawing my eyes up to his brown ones. He cupped my face in a surprisingly tender fashion. He was definitely the flirt out of the group. The proud bachelor.

“Aren’t you an angel?” he said, his voice dripping with seduction. He didn’t see me as an angel. That was a taunt. “I’ve been dying to see how you taste.”

My breathing faltered right before his lips pressed against mine, a surge of electricity passing through me, leaving a sizzle behind as his tongue swept into my mouth.

My fingers went to his belt, but he didn’t push me away. He let me undo his belt, my hand bumping against the hard ridge in his leather motorcycle jeans.

“Eager, aren’t you?” Auden chuckled before leaning back, giving me more room to reach into his briefs and free his erection.

My eyes shifted upward as I wrapped my fingers around the base, my tongue curving along my bottom lip. Something about being watched by both of them turned me on in a way that I hadn’t experienced before. I had always considered what it would feel like being watched doing something so dirty, and now I had a chance to experience that.

They were an eager gateway to all of the fantasies that I had ever had.

“Very,” I replied, still stroking him as I reached over with my other hand to pull at Kai’s belt, managing to undo the buckle and his pants.

Kai helped me out by pulling his cock out, inhaling sharply when my fingers wrapped around him.

I pressed my thighs together as a pulse of need echoed between them. I couldn’t help how badly I wanted to please them, to show them how grateful I was for how they treated me. Cared for me. Pleased me. Words couldn’t begin to do my thoughts justice.

But actions could.

I slid my lips over the head of Auden’s cock, moving down his length slowly before pulling back up. That immediately earned a faint groan from him as he tilted his head back. My hand continued working up and down Kai’s erection, coaxing him to lightly thrust up into my grip.

“Think she’s pretty sorry,” Kai murmured in a low voice.

“Very sorry,” Auden replied as his eyes closed.

I switched spots, leaning to the right to take Kai into my mouth. My tongue glided down the underside, sheathing him in pure warmth. I felt his hips jerk a little, but he gripped the back of the couch and forced himself to stay still. It was a bit daunting pleasing both of them at the same time, but I felt more excited and turned on than anything else.

If we were going to do this, we were going to do it big.

I grabbed Kai’s hand with my free hand, bringing it to my hair.

Kai quickly got the message and buried his fingers in my hair in a firm grip. He started thrusting up into my mouth, making me take him deeper and deeper. He increased his pace, spit leaking from the corners of my mouth.

“That’s it,” he told me.