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

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Authors: Marla Monroe
and realized they had turned over toward her and were leaning on their arms watching her now.
    “What?” she asked, suddenly self-conscious.
    “You’re just so pretty, and with your hair splayed out around you, you almost look like an angel.” Neal twirled a piece of her hair around his fingers.
    “I’m hardly an angel.”
    “Oh, we know that,” Mark said with a twinkle in his eye. “In fact, we’re counting on it.”
    “What do you mean?” She narrowed her eyes at them.
    Neal dropped her hair and began unbuttoning the last few buttons she had left on her blouse and spread it on either side of her. Then he unhooked the front closure on her bra. She couldn’t do anything but stare up at him as he did it. His eyes were so intent on what he was doing.
    Then she felt Mark’s hands at the waistband of her jeans. When he unfastened them, she grabbed his wrist.
    “What are you doing?” she barely managed to whisper around the desire already riding her.
    “Getting you naked so we can fuck you under the clouds,” he said matter-of-factly.
    “But won’t someone see us?” she asked in a near whisper.
    “I doubt it, but so what if they did? They won’t know us, and doesn’t it add a certain amount of excitement to it?”
    Neal whispered in her ear how sexy she looked with her tits showing and the sun beating down on her naked body.
    “You look like a goddess lying here beneath the sky. Relax, Alexis. That’s why you came home with us—to relax,” Neal said.
    She slowly let go of Mark’s hands and let him unzip her jeans and even helped him lower them to her knees. He removed her shoes, but left her socks on as he pulled off her jeans and neatly folded them on the blanket. He moved between her legs and licked her pussy from top to bottom, then sucked in her pussy lips.
    “You’re so freaking wet I could make a meal off of you. You taste like tangy honey. Neal, you’ve got to taste her.” He moved aside so that Neal could get between her legs.
    Neal spread her pussy lips and zeroed in on her hot cunt where he sucked and stabbed with his tongue. He pulled back with his face wet from her juices and closed his eyes as he licked his mouth clean.
    “Fuck, you are so hot.” Neal crawled up her body and kissed her with her juices still on his tongue.
    She tasted herself for the first time and realized she didn’t taste bad. She had thought she would be turned off by him kissing her with her pussy juices on his tongue, but she wasn’t. It made her want to taste him again.
    “Let me have your cock, Neal. I want to taste you again.” She reached up to unzip him.
    Neal helped her shove his jeans down his thighs until she had free rein of his balls and cock.
    Mark was back between her legs again, teasing her cunt with two fingers. He ran them around the rim of her slit without pushing inside. No matter how hard she tried to push on them using her pelvis, he managed to keep them out. She began to moan around Neal’s dick. It only excited him more, and he began pushing it deeper in her mouth.
    Alexis felt bombarded with all the different sensations. She was fast going up the hill toward her orgasm. It was happening too fast. She wanted it to slow down, but she couldn’t say anything while she was deep-throating Neal’s cock. All she could do was hold on and relax her throat. He didn’t choke her, seeming to know how much she could take. She used her tongue and teeth to arouse him as much as she was aroused. She squeezed his dick with one hand at the base and grazed his balls with the nails of her other hand.
    “Fuck!” Neal threw back his head and hissed out a breath.
    “She’s got you, man. Go with it.” Mark chuckled.
    “Wait till she gets her hot mouth around your cock. I’m going to be laughing at you.”
    Mark began to shallowly fuck her weeping cunt with his two fingers. She moaned around Neal’s hard cock again.
    Alexis could tell Neal was about to come by the way his balls had drawn up tight

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