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Gunner’s stroking himself as he strides over to me. His hand circles the base of his shaft as he offers it to my lips. I open and suck eagerly, gazing up at the lust in Gunner’s hazel eyes.

“This is what we call air tight, baby,” Gunner says. “It’s only for dirty girls.”

“Am I a dirty girl?” I ask, pulling my mouth away only momentarily.

“Definitely,” Gunner breathes. He threads his fingers through my hair. He’s gritting his teeth as my tongue circles his head and I bob up and down on his cock.

They’re all taking me. They’re all using my body for their own pleasure. I’m a dirty girl and that’s about as far away from the preacher’s daughter as you can get.

It’s rough and primal. I cry out when Rex and Zeke both drive in at once and Gunner is thrusting his huge cock in and out of my mouth. We fall into a rhythm, all four of us moving as one, and it’s intense.

Hands are all over me, cupping my breasts, pinching my nipples and skimming my stomach. Zeke is strumming my clit like I’m his guitar and my entire body hums with pleasure.

“That’s a good girl,” Gunner growls. “Take all our cocks.”

Pleasure floods my body as I’m taken from all ends. I’m driven closer and closer to the edge with every touch until I explode with a scream.

I’m clenching, squeezing so hard around their cocks that I can feel every vein and ridge. My body is trembling, but Rex and Zeke keep bucking inside of me. It feels like their cocks are pulsating.

“Swallow my cum,” Gunner hisses through clenched teeth.

His cock throbs in my mouth and I’m sucking down every last drop. I’d drink him dry if I could and he roars, his fingers still tangled in my hair.

My nails are digging into Zeke’s chest so hard that I must be drawing blood, but he still pistons into me. His hips lift off the bed with each thrust and he’s groaning. I feel him shudder inside of me.

Rex is the last to go. His hands circle my waist as he buries himself in my ass. His cock seems to swell and then it’s twitching, coating my insides with his seed.

“Fuck, Goldie,” Rex hisses, finally still inside of me. He pulls out gently and I feel strangely empty. “You feel too good,” He complains, swatting my behind playfully. “You turned me into a two-pump chump.”

“Um, can we try that again?” I ask and all of my guys burst into laughter.

“We can do it every fucking night,” Gunner growls as he helps me off of Zeke and sandwiches me between them.

“And we’re going to all want a turn,” Zeke winks, and I raise an eyebrow quizzically.

“You know,” Zeke nudges me. He’s got one arm wrapped around me and he’s holding on tight. “On all your holes.”

“Oh,” I say. I feel my cheeks burn, but I can’t deny that I’m looking forward to it. Then Gunner pushes up against my back, spooning me against him. I feel his enormous member and feel a sudden sense of trepidation.

“I’ll have to work up to this,” I say, reaching around to wrap my hand around his flaccid shaft. My fingers still don’t reach all the way around, and Gunner chuckles.

“Point taken,” Gunner laughs. “We’ll work up to it.”

“You’re ours now,” Rex says. “We’ve got all the time in the world.”

Chapter 41

Goldie

“Where do you want this, Goldie?”

When I turn around, I see two burly bikers, part of our moving crew. They’re carrying my digital piano in its wooden stand and the sight of it makes me smile.

“In the living room, please,” I answer, waving my hand. “Underneath the window.”

It’s moving day and our new house is filled with boxes and new furniture that the guys and I shopped for together. A volunteer crew of Grim Riders is hauling the last of the guys’ belongings from the clubhouse from a rented hauling truck.

“No problem,” The biker with the bald head and serpent tattoos replies. His name is Snake, and it’s an easy one to remember, but I’m still having trouble keeping everyone straight.

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