Monroe, Marla - Her Biker Boyfriends [The Dirty Dozen 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe Page B

have a good feeling about it.” He turned over on his back.
    Drew stared at him for a minute, then laid his head down and thought about everything. Was he wanting too much from her? Why had Ranger asked so many questions if he didn’t think anything would come of it? Wishful thinking? Maybe you’re reading too much into her reactions around you.
    He lay there for thirty minutes without being able to fall asleep. Finally, he climbed out bed, careful not to disturb the others. He pulled on his jeans without buttoning them and headed to the kitchen for a beer.
    He sat at the bar nursing his beer and contemplating his options for feeling Carly out about a more serious relationship. He realized that asking her to move in with them so soon was probably expecting too much. Telling her that he loved her was probably not a good idea, either.
    He felt her hand on his back caressing his shoulder before she walked around and leaned against the bar. She wore his T-shirt and nothing else. It fell to her knees, and she looked good in it.
    “Can’t sleep?” she asked.
    “ Naw . I thought a beer might help. Would you like one?”
    “No thanks.” She leaned her head against his shoulder.
    He wrapped an arm around hers. Then he buried his nose in her hair. She smelled so freaking good. She turned her head up and lightly brushed her lips against his. He licked her lips then sipped at them. Before he knew it, he was drawing her in for a kiss, his beer forgotten. She was just what he needed.
    He nipped at her lower lip then licked it to soothe the sting. She moaned for him, spurring him on. He plunged his tongue inside her mouth when she opened for him. Nothing tasted as good as her kiss. He plundered her mouth, exploring every crevice. She ran her tongue along his then drew back to kiss his cheek and both of his eyes.
    “I want you, Drew.”
    “I’m all yours, Carly. Tell me what you need.”
    “I need you to fuck me.”
    Drew slid off the stool and backed her up to the kitchen table. He lifted the T-shirt over her head, and then set her on the table. Their mouths met once again. This time he kissed all over her face, then ran his teeth along her jaw and down her neck. She moaned, turning her head to the side to give him greater access to it. He sucked and nipped and scraped his teeth along her shoulder before drawing back to lower his jeans. His cock jumped up, standing out as if pointing the way to her sweet cunt.
    “I can’t get enough of you, Carly.”
    “Then don’t, Drew.” She spread her legs to accommodate his hips.
    He spread them further then ran his cock up and down her slick slit. He slowly pushed inside her until he was balls deep. Groaning, Drew began to glide in and out of her sweet pussy. He wanted to make it special, so she would know how he felt about her. His cock slid in and out of her hot cunt as he kissed her.
    “Oh, God, Drew. It’s so good.” She pulled back from his mouth and threw her head back.
    His heart swelled at her admission. It gave him hope that she could love them. He lost himself in the feel of her body sucking him inside. She shivered then squeezed down on him.
    “That’s it, baby. Do that again.”
    She smiled a soft smile and sucked him deeper into her sweet pussy. The pressure around his cock soon had him grunting to keep from shooting cum inside her.
    Fuck! He’d forgotten a condom. He’d never forgotten before. He pressed her clit to bring her climax closer.
    “ Ahh , Oh, God.” Her pussy contracted around him as she came.
    He knew he was about to come as well. He pulled out and stroked his throbbing cock twice, shooting cum across her belly. He braced on the table beside her hips, gasping for breath.
    “I’m sorry, baby. I got carried away.”
    “It’s okay, Drew. I’m covered,” she whispered in a breathless voice.
    “No, it’s not. I never go without a condom. There’s no excuse.” He pulled back and walked over to the kitchen sink to wet a towel in warm water.
    Drew