Ginger's Two Goals [The Ghost Riders 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read online

  Twenty minutes later, the other man emerged from the bathroom wearing a pair of black silk boxers and toweling his hair dry. He didn’t even seem to notice that she wasn’t in the bed. He completely ignored her as he finished drying his hair and sat on the edge of the bed. As soon as he’d tossed the towel aside, Murdock clicked off the light on the table, plunging them into darkness. She heard the bed squeak as he lay down, and Ginger realized she was going to be sleeping on the uncomfortable loveseat without even the benefit of an argument to help her feel good about it.

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  The dream was different than it had been every night before. Where before the two men had her tied up and naked for their pleasure and at their mercy, this time she wasn’t restrained. Ginger curled her hands against the mattress as they lowered their heads and licked a blazing hot trail of wet fire around her nipples. Wide, callused hands caressed her breasts as their lips surrounded her stiff nipples and drew on them.

  She couldn’t stop the breath hissing from her mouth at the feel of hot, wet heat surrounding the turgid peaks. They suckled at her breasts, sending shards of electrical impulses straight to her clit. Each lick of their tongue over her stiff nipples tightened the muscles of her cunt in expectation. Maybe this time she wouldn’t wake up before she came. This time she would enjoy the two bikers who were out of her league.

  One of them nipped at her breast before licking over the tiny sting. The other one pulled on her nipple with his teeth until she wasn’t sure if it hurt or if it felt too damn good to complain. They teased and tortured her breasts with their mouths even as their hands caressed and stroked her arms and shoulders. The feel of their work-roughened fingers playing over her skin sent chills down her spine and had her already-sensitive nipples fairly throbbing with need.

  Murdock pulled back from her breast with a soft pop and spread kisses across one shoulder then up her neck. Ginger gasped when he nibbled at her jaw before easing back down her body, leaving a white-hot trail of pleasure down her torso to her waist, stopping just shy of her hips. There he lingered, licking and nipping at the sensitive spot he’d found.

  She tried to curl up to escape his teasing mouth, but with Ajax holding her down to maul her breast, Ginger was trapped in a whirlwind of sensation. One second pleasure that shot through her body and the next, a bite of pain that left her craving more. Her dreams had never been this pleasurable or realistic before. She never wanted to wake up again.

  Murdock slowly moved his mouth downward once again to lick at the juncture of her thighs. Her pussy heated at the close proximity of his tongue to it. She could feel her juices pooling, and she desperately wanted him to spread her wide and lick her clit. In her dream, she didn’t have to tell him, he just did it, only this time, he seemed to be taking his sweet time.

  Ginger lifted her hips in a silent invitation to explore her hot cunt. A soft chuckle seemed out of place in her dream. There was no sound in her dreams. Before she dwelled on that thought too long, though, Ajax claimed her mouth with serious intent as he tweaked both nipples between his fingers. He didn’t tease or tempt her with his kiss. The man dominated using teeth and tongue in a way that left no doubt as to his intentions. He fucked her mouth with his, giving her his full attention in the process.

  Small noises seeped into her dream that she’d never noticed there before. At first she didn’t recognize them, but soon it became obvious she was making them. Little moans and groans as Ajax consumed her mouth and twisted her nipples escaped from her. When Murdock surprised her by licking her pussy while she’d been distracted by Ajax, Ginger actually cried out into the other man’s mouth.

  Her eyes jerked open and Ginger realized she wasn’t dreaming after all. She reached up to push Ajax away from her but Murdock’s tongue circled her clit and her hands clutched Ajax’s head instead. What was she doing? This was insane. They were bikers, and she was definitely not a biker groupie. It didn’t seem to matter though, because she wasn’t pulling away. If anything, she held on tighter as Ajax licked the inside of her mouth then sucked at her tongue in a brutal rhythm.

  Murdock shouldered her legs apart and spread her pussy before blowing hot breath against the wet folds. She could have sworn he growled, but at the touch of his mouth at her clit, all reason and thought fled. All she could do in that moment was feel. Each stroke of his tongue around her clit, each nibble of his teeth on her tender flesh flashed need along her nerve endings as she grew ever closer to her orgasm.

  Suddenly she could breathe again as Ajax pulled back and ate along her jaw to gnaw like a playful puppy at her shoulder. When he pulled back and stared into her eyes, Ginger fought to figure out what she was seeing in his. Something elusive that she was sure would be important flitted from her grasp, leaving her puzzled and a little bit worried. If this man was hiding something from her, she would do well to pay attention.

  “I want that perfect mouth of yours around my dick. I’ve dreamed about seeing your lips wrapped around it almost every night, baby girl.” Ajax ran his thumb along her bottom lip.

  His dirty words should have pissed her off, but they turned her on instead. Ginger had never cared for sex talk during the act, but coming from Ajax, it worked.

  He dropped one last kiss on the corner of her mouth then changed positions so that she had a full view of his very hard and very large cock. The ruddy, swollen head seeped pre-cum, bobbing with his pulse as he slowly stroked it from base to tip and back down again. He slowly brushed the pearl of liquid across her lips with a strained smile.

  Ginger’s tongue swept the dewy drop into her mouth before she even thought about it. His essence tasted lightly of salt and spice. She found herself double-checking her lips to be sure she hadn’t missed any.

  “Fuck, you’re killing me, baby girl. Suck my dick.” Ajax pressed it lightly against her lips.

  She opened, allowing him to slide the rigid flesh inside, where she stroked the shaft with her tongue before closing her lips around it and sucking. His thick cock stretched her lips, the velvety-soft flesh sensual as it covered the hard pole of steel beneath it. She wrapped her hand around the base and gently scratched his balls with the nails of her other hand.

  “Yes!” His hissed reaction let her know she’d been right. He liked the edge.

  Ginger tightened her mouth around his cock and sucked her way down as far as she could before backing off letting her teeth graze the tender flesh as she did. His hands tunneled into her hair until his nails dug lightly into her scalp. He held her still and began to slowly move his dick in and out of her mouth. He groaned when she swallowed around him as he bumped the back of her throat.

  “Fuck! So good. So hot.”

  She could feel the vein throb along the shaft as she ran her tongue all around it, wanting to hear him lose control. The tighter she gripped him with her mouth, the more controlled he became with his thrusts until his strokes had narrowed to short quick thrusts. Even as she massaged and squeezed his heavy balls, they drew up in preparation of his impending climax.

  Dropping the hand she had wrapped around the base of Ajax’s dick, Ginger gripped his ass, relishing the feel of the tight muscles contracting and moving beneath her hand as he fought to hold off his orgasm. She was determined he would fail. She wanted him wild and out of control, needed to know she could have that effect on someone as disciplined as he appeared to be.

  “Gonna come, baby girl. Back off.”

  “Doesn’t look like she’s following directions very well, A.” Murdock’s amused voice held just a hint of strain in it.

  “Ah, hell. I’ll deal with her later.”

  His promise of retaliation didn’t scare her at the moment. She was too close to claiming her prize to worry about something that lay in the future. All that mattered right then was the here and now. And right now, Ajax was losing his control. She felt it first in the way his balls quivered then tightened in her hand and the way his ass cheeks hollowed beneath her touch. Then he erupted into her mouth, hot str
eams of cum that threatened to choke her as she struggled to swallow every last drop.

  “That is so damn sexy,” Murdock said quietly from between her legs.

  When Ajax slowly relaxed, withdrawing his still semierect cock from her mouth, Murdock reached over her body to wipe a drop of cum from the side of her mouth with one finger. He held it out for her to lick clean. From the heated burn in his eyes when she wrapped her tongue around it and sucked, he wasn’t too far away from shooting his load as well.

  Murdock dropped back to his position between her thighs and once again spread her pussy lips with his fingers. When he ran his tongue up the middle before stabbing her cunt with his tongue, Ginger groaned. With each thrust, he stiffened it like a miniature cock, making her ache for more. She needed something thicker and harder to replace the teasing appendage. Even as she thought it, he pushed a single thick finger into her cunt while he continued to lick and stroke her pussy lips with his tongue.

  “Please, Murdock.” All she could do was beg.

  “Tell him what you want, Ginger. He can’t give it to you if you don’t tell him,” Ajax whispered next to her ear in a deep, raspy voice.

  She arched her back in an attempt to convey that she wanted more. She couldn’t say those dirty words. Not yet. Not even with them.

  “I can’t, Ajax. Please. I need.”

  Murdock took mercy on her and added a second finger to her sensitive cunt. He slid them in and out of her, curving to stroke that special spot just often enough to keep her on edge. Still, it wasn’t enough. Ginger thought she would go insane with the need to come before he gave her what she needed.

  She whimpered, her head shifting from side to side. Where had this need come from? How had she ended up naked, aching for the two men she’d vowed not to get involved with? Murdock’s devilish tongue rasped over her clit in a firm lick, sending sparks of fire racing up her spine. Yeah, that was how. They’d seduced her and she’d easily let them. She’d been allowing them to tempt her in her dreams for weeks now. It was no wonder she had no defenses against the real deal.

  “God, Murdock! Fuck me!”

  She couldn’t stand it any longer. The naughty demand burst from her as she dug her nails into the sheets.

  “Finally,” Murdock mumbled before spreading her thighs even wider and drawing the little bundle of nerves he’d been teasing into his mouth.

  He sucked on it while rubbing that special spot deep inside of her. The suddenness of it all was overwhelming. A tidal wave of pleasure exploded inside of her, sending pulse after pulse of ecstasy throughout her body until she couldn’t breathe around it.

  Somewhere, she could hear Ajax telling her how beautiful she looked as she came. His harsh voice adding to the shivers that racked her body inside and out. Murdock milked her clit of every drop of thrilling rapture he could before climbing up her body and sharing her taste with a kiss.

  “You’re sweeter than honey to a bear and spicier than jambalaya to a Cajun, babe. I could lick your pretty pussy for hours.”

  She could only moan as he licked her lips then plunged his tongue into her mouth once again. Somehow tasting herself on his lips didn’t seem bawdy or crude. She sucked on his tongue, relishing the mixture that included him and his unique flavor. She had never really enjoyed kissing before now. With these two men, Ginger knew she could learn to enjoy a lot of things—dark things.

  Murdock pulled away from their kiss and stared down into her eyes. She could see a question there but wasn’t sure what he was asking. She shook her head.

  “What?”

  “I want you, babe. Are you going to tell me no now?”

  She could see the expectation that she would there in his eyes. Already he was pulling back from her, certain she would cry foul and push him away. Ginger might have done just that if it wasn’t for the glimpse of need that she caught before he shut that part of himself away again. She reached out and grabbed his arm before he could back off the bed.

  “I want you, Murdock. Fuck me.”

  Chapter Five

  Murdock’s cock tightened at her words. He wanted inside of her more than he wanted his next meal, but more than that, he wanted her to recognize it for more than just sex. She wasn’t some chick he had picked up. Ginger represented a new way of life to him and to Ajax. She embodied the direction of their future. With her, they could have a family, grow old together.

  From the first moment he’d seen her, Murdock had known she would be theirs. He and Ajax had shown up at the truck stop to help members of the main charter of The Ghost Riders with a problem they were having. When they’d walked into the restaurant side of the building, all he could see was Ginger’s face as she talked to another woman. The fear that she belonged to one of the two men in the booth ate at his gut until they had learned otherwise. One look at his friend’s face told him they were thinking the same thing. They wanted her.

  Now, as he looked down at the woman he had grown to love, Murdock ached to hear her say the words that he felt. Instead, he would work with the ones she’d given him.

  “Fuck me, Murdock.”

  He pulled her closer to the edge of the bed and fitted his rock-hard cock at the opening of her pussy. He nearly hissed at the feel of all that slick heat against the spongy head of his dick. Pressing forward, he slowly entered her as her pussy flowered open around him. Hot, wet velvet surrounded him as he gradually filled her cunt with his throbbing shaft.

  “Aw, hell, babe. You’re burning me alive.” He watched himself slowly disappear inside of her body.

  “Look at how you take me, Ginger. So good.”

  Ajax slipped behind her and eased her up some so that she could watch with him as he filled her. The sight of his darker flesh easing into her pale-pink pussy, stretched wide around him, had his balls tensing. Already he was close—too close.

  “Fuck!” He couldn’t stand it any longer. Murdock slammed the rest of the way inside of her.

  She screamed, throwing her head back against Ajax’s chest. Her nails were digging into the other man’s arms. Had he hurt her? Crap! He didn’t want to ever cause her pain. He stopped, panting with the need to pound at her body with his aching dick.

  “Are you okay, Ginger? Am I hurting you?”

  Her eyes opened but appeared almost glazed. She shook her head back and forth. When he didn’t move, she swallowed and stared up at him.

  “No. No pain. So good, Murdock. Don’t stop.”

  He smiled and pulled out until barely an inch of him remained inside of her. Then he pressed forward and impaled her with his steely cock, over and over again. His balls burned with the need to release. A fire burned at the base of his spine with each plunge of his cock into her wet heat. Nothing had ever come close to feeling like this. Every inch of skin along his shaft seemed alive with sensation. The tension building inside of him would surely blow his head off. No way would he be able to survive the pleasure that already threatened to kill him.

  Her cunt tightened around him in wave after wave as her body geared up for its own climax. The added pressure amped up his own need to the point of pain.

  “Just like that. Fuck. It’s so good, babe. So fucking good.”

  Murdock pumped his cock faster, harder as he tried to maintain some form of control over his impending orgasm. He wanted her to come first. She had to come first, always first.

  “A! Take care of her, man. I’m gonna blow.”

  He was distantly aware of his friend reaching down to Ginger’s pussy. He knew his friend would tease her hard clit until she exploded all over him. He couldn’t fucking wait. He knew it would be agony and ecstasy all rolled into one.

  Sure enough, their woman screamed, and then everything stopped as her twitching cunt clamped down on his cock so hard he saw stars. Her velvet sheath sucked at him until his balls erupted, shooting his cum straight out his cock. Waves of rapture like nothing he’d ever felt before engulfed him, drowning him. If he hadn’t loved her before, he would have offered her any
thing after this. Murdock was finished, dead. Long live Murdock, a new man.

  He had no idea how many seconds, or was it minutes, passed before he managed to draw a complete breath and pull from her silky depths. She lay back against Ajax’s chest with a soft smile on her face, eyes closed. Her chest rose and fell in a fast staccato. Looking higher, he met his friend’s eyes. There was just a hint of envy there, but mostly, there was satisfaction. He knew like Murdock knew. She was theirs now. Even if she didn’t know it yet, she was theirs.

  Bending over, he kissed her softly on the lips before walking across the room to the bathroom. After cleaning up, he wet a cloth with hot water and returned to clean her up as well. He wouldn’t leave her to wake in the morning with her thighs stuck together from their combined messes. She didn’t even stir as he wiped her down.

  Tossing the cloth across the room to land in the bathroom doorway, Murdock climbed back into the bed and settled on the opposite side of her as Ajax. The other man had pulled the sheet over them.

  “You know she’s going to be mad that we seduced her.” Ajax pointed out the obvious.

  “I know. We’ll deal with it.”

  “I can’t wait to take her together. She’s wild when she lets go.”

  “It’s in her eyes. The wildness. It’s in her eyes,” Murdock said.

  “I don’t think I’ve ever really cared about anything other than maybe you, but I care about her, Murdock. I want to see her smile.”

  Murdock felt his own smile creep across his face. That was pretty much how he felt, about both of them. Seeing his best friend content was second only to seeing their woman happy and sated. Ginger held that dream in the palm of her hand. He just had to show her and convince her that they weren’t going to go away. Being in a relationship with them wasn’t the same as living the biker way of life. They wouldn’t be sharing, nor would they be leaving her down the road. She was it for them. Now came the hard part. Convincing her.