The Bikers' Babe Part 9

Cole added more lube along with a third finger. The pinch was almost overwhelming, but she breathed through it as she pushed back against his fingers. He pumped them in and out over and over before removing them and replacing them with the head of his sheathed c.o.c.k.

"Push out, baby. It's going to burn for a few seconds, but I promise it wil feel good after that." He pushed forward.

Tina gasped and resisted for a few seconds, then relaxed and pushed back as he had instructed. The mushroom head popped inside. He stil ed to let her adjust to the size of him, and the ful ness of having two c.o.c.ks inside of her body.

When he began to move again, Zack pul ed out as he pushed forward. Then they changed and Zack tunneled forward as Cole surged forward. He went deeper this time, and soon, she felt stuffed with c.o.c.k.

She couldn't stand it, she needed more. She tried forcing them to go faster, but she couldn't get in their rhythm. Final y she gave up and yel ed at them.

"Faster! f.u.c.king go faster."

Chapter Ten.

Cole grunted and began tunneling in and out of her faster as Zack surged upward, faster and deeper, with each push of their hips. They kept her stuffed.

Always one of them was inside of her, never giving her a chance to catch her breath, until she thought she would explode.

Nerve endings came alive with sensations she'd never experienced. Her climax grew into enormous proportions. Stil , it didn't stop. It grew and widened until her entire body became one ma.s.sive nerve waiting on something to happen. When it did, she caught fire, burning uncontrol ably, taking the men with her.

Their climaxes sent her into a higher plane as stars exploded behind her eyelids that she didn't remember closing. She screamed then col apsed on top of Zack. She could feel his heart pumping through his chest. His breathing was raspy and loud in her ear, or maybe that was the roaring she heard inside her head.

She needed to sit up to breathe, but didn't have the energy. Besides, Cole's body covered hers and she felt his heart beat against her back, his breathing just as heavy as Zack's.

He final y moved, pul ing out of her, causing her to whimper at the loss of ful ness. He disappeared for a few seconds, then returned with a warm bath cloth. He gently cleaned her up. When he had finished, Cole helped her off of Zack's softening c.o.c.k. He laid her in the middle of the bed and curled up around her while Zack left to deal with his condom.

When he returned, he curled up around Tina and wrapped an arm around her. She laid her head on Cole's shoulder and hoped they were okay now.

She'd felt a connection to them she hadn't felt before. It worried her, but she decided not to examine it too closely, yet. Instead, she wanted to bask in the afterglow of the best lovemaking she'd ever had.

Early the next morning, Cole kissed the top of Tina's head and woke her just enough to extract himself from her body. Zack was busy doing the same on the other side of her.

"Mmm, you're leaving? What time is it?" Tina asked, yawning.

"Early. Go back to sleep, baby." Cole covered her up again and waited until he heard her soft snore to leave.

He and Zack dressed in the dark then walked downstairs to get coffee and something to eat before heading off to work.

"I don't want to leave her," Zack confessed.

Cole smiled. "Neither do I, but we have a job to do."

"I don't think I can handle it if she leaves us, Cole."

"I know the feeling. I'm so screwed up over her, I can't think straight. That's why I keep f.u.c.king up." Cole watched the coffeepot, waiting on it to make the coffee.

"She's going to move on eventual y if we don't figure out a way to make her fal in love with us." Zack pul ed out the pot and shoved his mug under the drip.

Cole scowled at him. "We can't make her fal in love, Zack."

"We can try."

"Right now, I'm more worried about the kil er with her out running around on her own. I wish I'd never taken this job. We should be watching out for her."

"She would have balked at us doing that." Zack grabbed Cole's mug and changed out his for Cole's.

"Al we can do is pray she stays safe. Hopeful y the kil er can't find her. We were several hundred miles away when he attempted to kidnap her. Even if he decides to look in Dal as, it's a big city. The odds are against him locating her." Cole took a sip of his coffee, then closed his eyes and smiled.

"I can't help but wonder how they got Tina's driver's license photo and even knew she'd been attacked. I can't imagine the highway patrolmen letting that sort of information out on purpose. Somewhere there was a leak. What if he finds that leak?" Zack asked.

"Yeah, I've thought about that. It worries me to death. We'l remind her to keep the doors locked and the alarm armed at al times," Cole said.

They each grabbed an energy bar and headed for the bikes. They were going to be late if they didn't hurry. Cole looked back at the house before he climbed on his bike and cranked it. It was going to be a long-a.s.sed day.

To make matters worse, when they got to the worksite, there was a problem with the work permit and they al had to sit around for two hours while it got straightened out. No one was in a good mood after that. Cole yel ed at everyone and growled when someone cal ed him on it.

Zack kept looking at his watch, which only caused Cole to do the same thing. They were antsy to get home to Tina and a.s.sure themselves that nothing had changed since that morning.

That's when Cole remembered that she started work that night and wouldn't be there when they got home. His sudden dejection obviously showed on his face.

"What is it?" Zack asked him.

"It's Thursday."

"So?"

"Tina works tonight. She won't be home when we get there."

"f.u.c.k. I forgot about that. That means we aren't going to see her for seven f.u.c.king days." Zack kicked at the bricks stacked waiting for the rest of the building to be built.

"Do you think she had her stuff s.h.i.+pped to the house? It should have been here by now, right?"

"Maybe not. It takes several days for those companies to pul the container and then send it to its destination."

"If she did, I'l feel better about her staying longer."

Cole nodded then walked back over to where they were beginning the outer wal s and got to work.

Tina got up not long after the men left and made sure her uniforms were pressed and ready to wear. Then she fixed something to eat and decided to go for a ride before taking a nap that afternoon to get ready for work.

Out on the road, she felt free and realized she didn't feel as worried as she had been. By the time her stint in Dal as was up, she would be ready for the open road again, she was sure.

She rode for over an hour then pul ed into a little strip mal to do some window shopping. She caught sight of a cute dress in the window of one of the stores. The store had a wealth of eclectic wares including jewelry she adored. She tried on the dress first and found that it fit perfectly. But where would she wear it and how would she wear it considering she rode a bike?

Well, you might date someone that actually has a car. Somehow that seemed wrong to think about when she was seeing Zack and Cole. Maybe she could wear it just for them at the house? That made her feel a bit better about buying it along with a set of jewelry to go with it.

Next, she walked into a tattoo shop to browse the art and the jewelry there. She had been considering getting a bel y ring for some time now. Maybe today would be the day. She found a cute dangly stars charm but decided that right now wouldn't be the ideal time after al . It would get irritated with the waistband of her uniform pants. She would have to wait until she was wearing jeans on her week off. They rode lower on her hips.

Maybe she would even get the guys to come with her. They would enjoy that, she was sure.

"Can I help you with something?" A cute-looking tattooed man walked up smiling.

"Thinking about a bel y ring, but I have to wait until I'm off work next week. It would rub on the waistband of my pants. I don't think that would feel good or be good for a new piercing," Tina told him.

"You're right. It would irritate it and you could get an infection that way." He took her elbow and steered her over to a wal of tiny tattoos. "Why not think about a tattoo charm for today instead?"

She almost laughed and shook her head until she noticed the widespread wings on the wal . She walked up closer and looked at it, turning her head side ways to get a different view of it. Maybe. Was she real y thinking about getting a tattoo? What would the guys think about that? Neither one of them had any ink. Maybe they didn't believe in it.

She frowned. Why did it matter? It was her body, and if she got one, it was up to her, not them. Stil , she hesitated. The man at her elbow noticed her interest in the tattoo and steered her over to several other larger versions. They were stunning, but not her style.

"I'm going to think about it. I might be back later."

He just nodded and waved goodbye when she walked out of the store.

Tina climbed back on her bike and rode until she found a sandwich shop not far from the strip mal . She was ravenous and realized it was after eleven.

She would need to get to bed soon to get a quick nap in before work.

While she ate, she thought more and more about the tattoo. Something about it drew her. It wasn't any surprise that once she finished her sandwich, she headed back to the strip mal . She told herself that if he were busy with another customer, she wouldn't get one. It would be a sign of sorts.

Instead, when she pul ed up outside the building, he walked outside with a knowing grin on his face.

"Knew you'd be back." He opened the door for her. "It means something to you."

"How do you know?" she asked.

"I saw the look on your face when you first saw it. It drew you to it." He led her over to a chair. "Now, where do you want it?" Tina couldn't believe she was going to do it. She drew in a deep breath and made up her mind.

"On my pelvis. Nothing wil touch it for a week. Wil that be long enough?"

"Should be. Want to share what it means to you?"

"Freedom."

"Hmm," was al he said.

"Okay, we'l go in the back since you'l have to pul your jeans down some for me to work." He must have caught her hesitation because he cal ed in back for someone to come out.

A thin, pretty woman with several tattoos on her exposed tummy stepped out of the back room.

"This is Lisa, my wife. Would you like her to sit with us?" he asked with a knowing look.

"Sure, that would be great."

They walked to the back and turning her back, Tina unfastened her jeans and shoved them down a little before climbing up on the table. Lisa walked over and s.h.i.+mmied the jeans down a little further.

"You want this to be just above your hairline even though you do wax. It's a beautiful tattoo." She stepped back to the side so that Tina could see her and pul ed a chair over.

"So, what do you do?" she asked.

Chapter Eleven.

The work week flew by for Tina. She loved the atmosphere in the ER and real y enjoyed the people she was working with. They al got along and worked like a team. You couldn't tel that she was the newbie in the bunch by the way they responded to emergencies.

When she got off Friday morning for her first week off, Tina hurried home to unpack her things before taking a nap. She couldn't wait to see the men.

Talking on the phone wasn't the same. She deliberately didn't tel them about her tattoo, wanting it to be a surprise.

They were already at work whenever she got home each morning, and she left before they made it home each night. They'd even worked that Sunday and she wondered if they were giving her room to sleep, or whether they were real y working seven days a week?

Her boxes sat in the carport because she'd insisted they be left there until she could unpack them. She didn't have much. She unpacked the navy blue uniforms and threw them in the was.h.i.+ng machine. Then she pul ed out some of her other clothes and placed them in the drawers the men told her to use.

They'd fil ed up the other ones with their clothes and moved their stuff into the second walk-in closet, insisting she use the other one.

At first it felt odd adding her things to theirs in the bathroom, but then she realized she had to get over the fact that she was moving in with them, because she was. It was that simple. The sooner she got past it the sooner she would relax.

After ironing and putting away her uniforms, Tina took a quick shower and climbed into bed to take a nap before the men arrived. She planned to be awake when they got home.

Three hours later, she final y got up, unable to sleep more than dozing off and on. She was too keyed up. She hoped they would be in a good mood and be glad to see her. If they weren't, wel then, maybe she'd made the wrong decision in unpacking her clothes.

At six-fifteen, she heard their bikes roar up into the drive. She couldn't stop the flutter of nerves deep in her bel y. She hadn't seen them in seven days and it showed she was sure.

Tina restrained herself from meeting them at the door and throwing herself into their arms. She refused to be that needy in front of them. Instead, she sat on one of the kitchen stools with three beers from the fridge open and waiting on them.

They walked in the door and zoomed in on her.

"If I wasn't so glad to see you, I'd spank that a.s.s for leaving the door unlocked and the security off," Cole said in way of greeting. He swung her off the stool into his arms, and locked his lips over hers for a deep kiss. His tongue sparred with hers as he explored her mouth. Then he plunged his tongue in and out of her mouth tel ing her he wanted her in a bad way.

When he drew back, Zack pul ed her out of his arms and nipped her lower lip before taking up where Cole had left off. His tongue met hers and danced.