Bikers Desire (BBW Motorcycle Romance) (Dark Souls MC) (2 page)

“Liam,” I begged. “Please don’t do this.”

But it was a fruitless effort. I tensed as not one, not two, but three men about the size of Liam parked their bikes near his, their boots hitting the pavement hard and fast as they approached us. They seemed to know what was going on without having to be told.

“Richie,” Liam spoke up, nodding at a man whose cut sported a
President
patch. Two other men approached from behind him. “Evans. Dice. This little cutie is our lovely little Mackenzie Parker.”

One of the men, a handsome blond with a strong jaw and broad shoulders, smiled sinisterly. He was a bit lankier than Liam but just as tall and well built. The patch attached to the pocket of his cut read
Evans
and beneath it were the words
Sergeant of Arms
.

“Is that right?” he drawled, reaching towards me and peaking down my gaping blouse.

My breasts were quite large and the way Liam was holding me, with both my hands secured tightly behind my back, was causing the buttons to buckle apart. I felt completely exposed and to my surprise, completely and utterly aroused.

“She sure is pretty,” Richie spoke up. I recognized his voice. He was the man who Liam had called. From the other side of him, a short and stocky man with a weathered face but the most captivating jet blue eyes I had ever seen approached me, the patch on his cut giving way to his name. Dice.

It was him who handled me the roughest. As Liam held me in place, Dice silently ripped open the front of my secretary style blouse and exposed my heavy breasts in their entirety. I shut my eyes tightly, feeling my cheeks warm as one of the men whistled.  If I didn’t already know what they wanted from me I certainly did now.

“Time for that bra to come off Dice,” I heard Evans voice pipe in from the background. Richie nodded in agreement and helped him ease my breasts out over my translucent bra.

This was completely new territory for me. I had never been touched like this before, not by so many men at the same time and certainly not in a public setting. It was degrading, but even though I tried to fight it, I could feel an all too familiar wetness forming in my panties. It would only be a matter of time before Liam and his brothers realized they were turning me on more than they were scaring me and when they did, I was afraid of how they would react.

Dice was the first to take notice. “Hey VP,” he spoke up, nodding at Liam and tugging at one of my erect silver dollar sized nipples. “I think she likes being handled like this.”

I shook my head and started to protest but before I could, Dice pinched my neglected nipple and I let out an involuntarily yelp of pleasure mixed with pain as the men chuckled on.

All of them expect for Liam. He didn't seem amused. Not even remotely. He had already made it quite clear that he didn't want me to enjoy this. He wanted retribution. “So,” he began, tightening his grip on my arms and nodding at his brothers. “This is funny to all of you then?”

All of the men immediately grew quite. Liam seemed to have that effect on people. He was obviously their leader, somehow even more so than Richie, their Club President.

“Well?” Liam urged, narrowing his eyes at them.

Richie shook his head and answered on all of their behalf. “Come on brother,” he said, winking at me and pulling an easy smile that made Goosebumps rise on my flesh. “We’re just having a little fun is all.”

“
Fun?
” Liam countered. “Her father is responsible for Taze’s death, might as well have killed him with his own hand, and you think this about having
fun?
"

He let go of me roughly, causing me to stumble towards the men as all three of them stared on. I hit the cement with a heavy thud and moaned in pain, pulling my scrapped knees up towards my chest.

“I'll show you fun,” Liam said matter-of-factly, undoing his belt and jeans and unleashing the largest cock I had ever laid eyes on. It was meaty and mean looking; exactly the kind of girth I'd expect a man like him to have. But I knew right away that there would be no way I could take it. At least not comfortably.

I was tight, tight like a virgin, and Liam’s cock was unlike anything I had ever laid eyes on. If he fucked me I’d be ruined for other men. And he seemed to know it. As the other three men stared on in awe, Liam swooped me up from the ground in one swift motion and carried me deeper into the woods behind my father’s body shop.

My stomach balled into a knot as the realization that no one would be able to see us from the road settled over me. Before I could attempt to object, Liam tossed me into a small pile of brush and gravel, causing me to further scrape my legs. I was horny like a bitch in heat but drawing blood was never something I expected to happen.

I watched through strained vision as the other three men removed their belts, tossing their thick wads of leather off to the side as they unzipped their pants. Time seemed to slow to a stop around me. I wanted to go home but it no longer seemed like an option, if it ever was one to begin with.

Goosebumps crawled their way down my spine as I began to ponder just what Liam and his brothers had in store for me when all was said and done. Would they abandon me? Leave me for dead? My heart began to race as a familiar feeling of dread washed through my body.

“Please,” I panted. It was getting cold. I could see my breath in the air now. “Just let me go. I won’t tell anyone about this. I promise. It'll be like it never even happened.”

At this point I was desperate. All four of the men before me had the meatiest cocks I had ever seen and if that wasn’t enough to leave me reeling, they were stroking them before me.

That's it,
I decided, pushing my sinful thoughts from the forefront of my mind. Enough was enough. I was a good girl. I couldn’t allow this to happen.  I began to slowly get up but Liam reached out to me before I could, pushing me flat onto my back.

“Just where do you think you're going?” he questioned, an amused look surfacing in his eyes as he flicked the bud of his cigarette to the ground.

“Please,” I whimpered as he eased himself over me. “I said I wouldn’t tell anyone. Just let me go.”

Liam grunted in response, parting my slender legs as tensed under the pressure of his muscular body. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that all three of his brothers had dropped their pants too, allowing their stiff cocks to come into in plain view in my peripherals.

“Oh I’ll let you have something,” Liam grunted, thrusting roughly forward and breaking through the tight barrier of my womanhood in one quick motion.

Just like that, before I could even fully process what was happening, he was fucking me. I felt completely paralyzed beneath him but I could also sense myself becoming more wet, my juices flowing freely around his throbbing length. 

As he entered me more deeply, the walls of my pussy flexed around his girth and a soft moan vibrated against my vocal chords. It was an accident, a natural reaction to being fucked up a meaty ten-inch cock, but it didn't matter. Liam had made his rules abundantly clear to me.

He didn't want me to enjoy this but how could I pretend like I didn’t? It didn’t seem possible. He was pumping me with full force now, one deep stroke after the next, shoving two calloused fingers into the confines of my mouth as repercussion every time I moaned.

The other three men were stroking their cocks with a vengeance, letting out grunts of their own as they watched their brother invade the pussy of a girl young enough to be their daughter.

As Liam's money shot quickly approached, his large hand covered my mouth. If he came in me I knew I wouldn't be able to prevent an explosion of my own and I'd surely make a lot of noise in the process. Liam seemed well aware of this. With one final well-angled thrust, he exploded his thick seed inside of me, shoving three fingers deep inside my mouth. “It’s okay baby,” he grunted. “Cum for me.”

It was all the encouragement I needed. With a deep moan I did just that, bracing myself as wave after wave of pleasure racked through my tired body and my juices seeped out around Liam’s slowly deflating cock. But he was nowhere near done with me. Before I could comprehend what was happening, he roughly flipped me onto my stomach, arching my full ass in the air so that it was on full display.

I felt my face begin to flush as a meaty blunt end pushed up against the entrance of my asshole. I had never been taken like this before and I wasn’t so sure I was ready. “Liam please,” I panted.

Only it wasn’t Liam. Out of the corner of my eye I spotted him fully dressed and smoking a post-coital cigarette off in the distance.

Which could only mean...

“Who—” I began to question, but before I could finish, I was interrupted by a grainy voice that belonged to Dice.

“Go rough on her Pres,” he spoke up. “Don’t forget the hand her pops had in Taze’s death.”

It was Richie! I felt him palm both my clenched ass cheeks and moaned into the grass. “Loosen up,” he commanded, grabbing hold of a thick ball of my hair. His breath grazed my ear and I shivered, feeling him place a slippery kiss against my neck.  With one sharp thrust, he broke through the tight barrier of my asshole and a loud yelp escaped my mouth.

“Quiet her!” Liam barked over his shoulder. Through my hazy pain and pleasure filled vision I could make out the fact that he was on the phone but with who was the least of my worries.

Before I knew what was happening Dice was in front of me grabbing my jaw and forcing my mouth open. “Be a good girl,” he warned, easing his cock between my lips.

This was new territory entirely. As Richie took me from behind, Dice began to fuck my throat, slapping his meaty cock against my face every time I gagged around his girth. I felt completely degraded. Humiliated. And above all else completely and utterly aroused.

My ass felt like it was on fire but every time Richie plowed into me I began to relax some, adjusting to the way he was stretching me apart. It only took a few more thrusts for me to feel completely addicted.

A few pleasure-filled minutes later Dice deposited a huge load of seed into my throat. A few drops dripped onto my face as he pulled away from me and I licked them up, too exhausted to continue operating under the guise that I wasn’t enjoying this.

It wasn’t long before Evan’s got in on the action, sliding his throbbing cock into my mouth to fill the empty space left behind by his brother. But unlike Dice he allowed me to do most of the work and I went to town, bobbing my head back and fourth with a newfound enthusiasm. 

As Richie worked my asshole, his grunts and groans indicating that he was quickly approaching his climax, I focused on Evans well-trimmed cock, paying close attention to every curve and vein. Liam had returned and was watching me closely but I was grateful that he was no longer micromanaging my enjoyment and wanted to put on a show for him, determined to make both of his brothers cum inside of me.

As Liam and Dice watched on in awe, Richie removed his cock from my asshole, opting instead to nut all over my exposed ass cheeks and back. A few minutes later, Evans did the same, exploding his seed in my mouth and grabbing hold of my head for leverage. For a moment I was sure I even heard him groan my name.

And just like that, as quickly as it began, it was over. All three of the men began to dress themselves, donning their leather cuts and tattered jeans and eyeing me as I curled into a sore, sweaty, well fucked mess in the brush.

After a communal cigarette break, Liam returned by himself and handed me a small leather cut that matched his. It had the Dark Souls logo on it but was bare of any patches. I eyed him skeptically before trying it on and to my surprise it was just my size. “What’s this?” I questioned hoarsely, finding my voice. I met eyes with him and shook my head. “I don’t understand.”

Liam rubbed his jaw and shrugged. “I talked to the boys,” he said. “Look. We really liked how you handle yourself. We’re willing to call our debt with your father paid if you agree to ride with us. You’re not a member. Women never are. But we could use a nurse in our fleet.”