Monroe, Marla - The Bikers' Babe [The Dirty Dozen 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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Thanks.” Zack lay next to her toying with her hair.
    “I should be thanking the two of you. That was amazing.” She was still working on settling her breathing down.
    “Stick with us and we’ll keep you well satisfied,” he teased.
    He leaned over and kissed her. He had to remember that his cum had been in her mouth, but it didn’t seem to bother him. Instead, he ran his tongue around her mouth, then slid it alongside hers. When he pulled back, Cole was climbing back in bed.
    “Come here. I want to hold you for a while.” Cole reached out to her.
    Zack chuckled and squeezed her before letting her go. “I’m going to go get a shower.”
    “We’ll, get one after you finish, so don’t use up all the hot water.”
    “Fuck you, man,” he said with a laugh.
    Cole wrapped her in his arms and kissed the top of her head. She rested her head on his chest and could hear his heartbeat. It was comforting for some reason. The strong thump, thump relaxed her until she was nearly asleep when Cole whispered in her ear.
    “Ready for that shower? Zack’s been out for a good twenty minutes. There should be plenty of hot water now.”
    “Mmmm,” was all she could say at first.
    “Sounds like you’re nearly asleep. A shower is just what you need to wake you up again.” He let go of her and rolled out of bed before leaning in and picking her up.
    “Whoa, I can walk. I promise.” She was wide awake now.
    He laughed and let her slide down his nude body. In the process she realized he was hard again. She lifted an eyebrow at this and he smiled.
    “Can’t help it being around you. You’re hot, Tina.”
    “You’re sort of sexy, yourself.”
    He kissed her and proceeded to back her into the corner of the bathroom. She looked over to the side and noticed the condom package on the counter across from the shower. She lifted her eyebrow again.

Chapter Seven

    Zack heard the scream come from the shower and knew Cole had made her come again. He grinned. A dozen or so more of those and surely she wouldn’t want to leave them anytime soon. As plans went, it was a good one. Still, he wanted her to want to be with them because she loved them, not just because the sex was great.
    He sighed and continued stirring the meat sauce for the spaghetti he was making. They were encouraging her that she would get her nerve back to be able to ride alone, when in truth, they didn’t want her riding alone again. They wanted her with them. Being a travel nurse, she could work just about anywhere they did. If there wasn’t a spot open there, she could just hang out with them while they worked.
    Inside, he knew that wasn’t going to fly with her. She needed her independence. It was a vital part of her, and he, at least, could tell something was missing in her right now. She was missing that independent streak because some asshole had scared her. Zack wanted to beat his ass for that alone.
    A few minutes later, Cole walked into the kitchen wearing jeans and nothing else. His hair was still damp from the shower.
    “She’s getting dressed.” Cole walked over to sniff the sauce.
    “Fuck, she’s something else, Cole. Five minutes after I came, I wanted her again.”
    “Tell me about it. I’m already semi-hard again. Thanks for the condom. I would have forgotten all about it.”
    “You’re in just as deep as I am. You never forget about condoms.”
    “She’ll make you forget your own mother’s name,” Cole insisted.
    They looked at each other and grinned. He was sure he had the same goofy expression on his face that he saw on Cole’s.
    “What’s so funny, you two?” Tina walked in wearing jeans and a red blouse that she hadn’t bothered tucking in.
    “Talking about Cole’s cooking skills. Don’t eat anything he makes,” Zack told her.
    “That bad, huh?”
    “Worse.”
    “That’s enough trashing my cooking. That’s why I have you around, Zack, my man.” Cole popped him on the shoulder.
    “So I take it Zack is cooking the

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