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EPILOGUE
Sam
Shit, our girl is beautiful. I watch with hungry eyes as she bumps up and down in Joe’s lap.
“Unnh!” Xenia cries, her head thrown back as that silky black hair ripples. “Oh oh oh!”
“Goddamn baby, you’re going to kill me,” my friend rasps before giving her one last deep thrust in the cunt. “Oh fuck!” Then, the come shoot at the base of his cock literally pulses as he begins to ejaculate furiously in our sweet girl’s pussy.
“Mmm,” Xenia moans, her nude curves lush and flushed with pleasure. “Oh god, yes.”
That’s my signal. I’ve been jerking myself off with my hand, but now I step to Xenia’s mouth and stare down at the beautiful girl.
“Open, honey.”
Her lashes flutter a bit, but then they open to reveal clear blue eyes that alight with pleasure. After all, me, Nicky, and John are standing around the raven-haired goddess with our dicks out and ready to pump. Immediately, her plush pout drops open and we nudge our three shafts in between those pink lips.
“Mmmph!” she cries out, her cheeks bulging with three sticks of man meat. “Nnnph!”
“Oh yeah, how do you like that?” I rasp while staring straight into those innocent blue eyes. But I can’t take it anymore. Xenia always does this to me because the bodacious brunette is too luscious to resist, and like a caveman, I begin to ejaculate hotly down her throat. The pulsing of my cock sets my brothers off, and within seconds, Nicky and John are doing the same.
“Fuck,” John groans, his eyes falling shut as the tendons of his neck strain. “You feel amazing.”
“Oh shit,” Nick grunts, blowing like a rocket into our girl’s beautiful mouth. “Fuck yeah.”
With that, we fill Xenia full once again, and of course, this is what the curvy woman wants. She came seeking fulfillment from the Cannon Biker Club, and we’ve more than delivered. We enjoy her lush curves morning, noon, and night because after the dust-up with Arthur, she never moved out. Instead, she settled in with us and it’s been a few months of non-stop hedonism now.
Of course, Arthur was run out of the club. That asshole must have deduced what happened because after we emerged from the bathroom, he was nowhere to be found. He didn’t even take his shit from the clubhouse. He left his clothes, his personal belongings, and even his ID in his bedroom. But the fucker knows better than to tempt destruction, and like a conniving coward, the man disappeared without a trace. I hope his issues resolve themselves, but let’s face it: once a fuck-up, always a fuck-up.
But it doesn’t matter now. Xenia is ours, and while we haven’t had the “permanent” talk yet, I’d say that we’re on a good path. The curvy girl no longer lives in her former room in the basement, although of course, her body is still open to us any time we please. Instead, Xenia lives upstairs in the main space, hopping from bed to bed each night as we ravish her curves. In fact, we’re even thinking about remodeling this place to create one big bedroom in the back. Fuck yeah. Of course, all four of us already take her any way we please, any time we want, but it could be nice to have a big bedroom with enormous mirrors on the walls and ceiling. Oh yeah, the better with which to glimpse our girl’s curves as she absorbs hard cock from all angles.
Meanwhile, the three of us finish spurting into Xenia’s mouth and pull out, our shafts coated in a mix of saliva and seed.
“Goodness,” the beautiful raven-haired girl coughs, hacking a bit. “That was a lot.”
I chuckle while tipping her chin up to look into those blue eyes.
“It’s always a lot, honey. That’s why you’re perfect for us. Only you could take so much and swallow it all.”
She licks her lips, wiping the edge of her mouth with the back of one small hand.
“You’re right,” she concedes in a coy tone. “And that’s why I love you guys too – because you give me everything that I want.”
“Yes baby,” Joe grunts from his seated position beneath her as he jerks a few last times in her pussy. “You complete us.”
“I do, hmm?” Xenia says in a playful tone. “That’s nice to know. But actually, we’re not the only story in town.”
I frown.
“What do you mean?”
“Oh, don’t worry,” Xenia laughs, flapping her hand at me. “It’s nothing bad, I promise. It’s just that my friend Marilyn left for college, but …”
I chuckle.
“But what? Did she hook up with a biker club too? Which one? The Andals? Los Coyotes?”
Xenia shakes her head, blue eyes amused.
