Their Biker Babe In Training Part 4

He heard Neal snoring and smiled. His friend really was one to fall asleep right after s.e.x. He was more the a.n.a.lyzer. He thought about it and dissected it to see if he was satisfied with the results. This time, he most definitely was. Not just for her, but for him, too. She'd

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f.u.c.ked his socks off. Mark planned on utilizing that side benefit as much as possible while she was there with them.

He grinned and relaxed against Alexis with her hand still on his chest. It wasn't long before he fell asleep, as well.

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Chapter Four.

Mark dreamed that Alexis was going down on him. Her hot, wet mouth was licking and sucking until he roused enough to realize it wasn't a dream. She'd pulled the covers down enough that she could reach his swollen c.o.c.k. Mark moaned as she deep-throated him, and then swallowed around him, bringing his a.s.s off the bed.

"f.u.c.k yeah, baby. Just like that," he murmured.

She circled around him and met her mouth with her hand. The feeling was exquisite. She knew what she was doing. He couldn't help threading his fingers through her hair as she went down on him. He tugged on them experimentally to see how she took to that. It didn't seem to bother her. In fact, from the moan she gave him, she liked it.

She bobbed her head up and down on his c.o.c.k until he was on the edge. When she manipulated his b.a.l.l.s and scratched over them, he exploded in her mouth. He groaned and called her name as she gently brought him down.

Mark pulled her up for a kiss. He didn't mind the taste of his own c.u.m in her mouth. In fact, it tasted hot because it was in her mouth.

She had swallowed him down like she enjoyed it.

"Thanks, babe. That was the best way to wake up."

"That was so freaking hot," Neal said in a sleepy voice. "So hot that I'm going to f.u.c.k you, Alexis. Get on all fours for me, baby. I want to f.u.c.k you like that."

She eagerly turned over and got on her hands and knees as Neal rolled out of bed and, after sheathing himself with a condom, walked around to the end of the bed and climbed on. He played with her p.u.s.s.y for a few seconds.

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"Your hot c.u.n.t is already soaking wet. You enjoyed waking Mark up like that, didn't you?"

Neal pushed in farther and then pulled all the way out. He rubbed his swollen d.i.c.k up and down her p.u.s.s.y without tunneling inside her.

"Didn't you, Alexis?" He popped her on the a.s.s.

She turned and looked over her shoulder at him with an amused look on her face.

"Why did you do that?" she asked.

"Because you didn't answer me." Neal rubbed the offended cheek with his hand.

"Yes. I loved sucking him off."

"Good girl." He slid his c.o.c.k into her c.u.n.t once again. She moaned and pushed back against him.

"That's it, baby. Show me what you need." Neal thrust in as far as he could go and Alexis moaned.

"Yes! G.o.d, yes. Don't stop. Please." She pushed back against every thrust of Neal's thick c.o.c.k.

Neal tunneled in and out of her p.u.s.s.y over and over, seemingly getting harder with each shove inside her. He held tightly to her hips as he pummeled her with his c.o.c.k. She thrust backward onto his d.i.c.k until their coming together was a loud smacking noise. Mark couldn't stand not to be in on it. He reached beneath Alexis's body and located her swinging t.i.ts. He pulled on the nipples and rolled them between his fingers.

"G.o.d, I'm going to come. Please don't stop. Yes, yes, yes!" she screamed.

Her whole body stiffened and she went down on her shoulders as she climaxed. The force of it seemed to stimulate Neal as he shouted out and rammed into her three more times before holding himself stiff deep inside of her. His face contorted into one of intense concentration, then relaxed into pleasure. He fell forward over Alexis then caught himself and pulled her down with him to avoid losing the condom in the process.

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"I've got her, Neal." Mark rubbed her back as Neal withdrew from her, keeping his hand around the condom, and went to dispose of it.

"You're so pretty when you climax, baby. You're pink all over right now. All rosy from coming," he whispered in her ear as he continued to stroke her.

"I'm done for. I need a nap."

"Go on to sleep, honey. Relax, and we'll wake you up later." Mark rubbed her back in circular motions.

She seemed to like that because she was already asleep when Neal returned to bed. He grinned at her soft snore.

"I bet she doesn't know she snores."

"I bet she won't believe you when you tell her, too," Mark said with a chuckle.

"What time do you want to get her up?"

"Let's let her sleep another hour before we wake her up and share our plan."

The men rolled out of bed and slipped out of the room to shower and dress. Mark was pleased with how things had progressed so far.

He was pretty sure Neal had made a good call in inviting her back to their place, after all. She was proving to be an apt pupil and a great lover. She just needed to learn to loosen up some.

Now all they needed to do was reinforce their lessons from last night and this morning to get her to carry it over to her everyday life.

For a brief moment, he wondered if he was expecting too much too soon. Naw, she's doing great. He was sure of it.

Alexis stretched, then yawned. She felt great, limber, and pleasantly sore in several new places. s.e.x was definitely not overrated, as some people had informed her. Climbing out of bed, she

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located her discarded clothes and folded them to put in her suitcase later.

She opted for a shower this morning. While she was showering, a breeze blew through the bathroom, so she was sure someone had come in.

Sure enough, Neal stuck his head around the shower curtain.

"Morning, gorgeous. How are you feeling?" he asked with a silly grin on his face.

"I feel fine. Now go away while I finish my shower," she said, tongue in cheek.

"Yes, ma'am. Oh, and I'm supposed to tell you that breakfast will be ready in about thirty minutes." He immediately moved back when she threatened him with the washcloth. "Just saying." Then she heard the door open and close with the cool breeze snaking around her legs once again. She shivered then returned to bathing off.

Once out of the shower, she hurried and dressed in jeans and a light blue blouse. She fingered the top b.u.t.ton and, after a moment's hesitation, left it unb.u.t.toned. After all, she was on vacation. She could afford to be a little less stiff. That was why she was here.

She checked herself in the mirror once more to be sure she was satisfied. Then she opened the bedroom door to the delightful smell of pancakes or waffles. She hurried down the stairs and into the kitchen.

Mark stood over the stove flipping pancakes. When he noticed she'd walked in, he smiled and gestured for her to have a seat at the bar. He tossed the two pancakes onto a plate and slid it over to her along with the b.u.t.ter.

"Better b.u.t.ter them fast before they cool off. Syrup is right there.

Dig in while they are hot."

"They smell wonderful." She b.u.t.tered the pancakes, then poured syrup over them.

"Sausage is on the plate in front of you covered up. I wanted to keep them hot."

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"Where is Neal?" she asked around a mouthful of pancake.

"Should be here in a second. He went outside to get the paper and check the bikes for our ride."

"Hmm? Ride?" She swallowed her syrup-covered pancake in a gulp.

"Yeah. We figured we'd go for a ride out to the lake and have a picnic. You'll love the lake." Mark continued cooking without looking over at her.

Alexis shivered. Get on the back of a motorcycle? She wasn't sure she could do it. She had never been on the back of one before. They'd always looked so unsafe to her. Of course, no one she had ever dated rode one. If they didn't use limousines, then they drove fancy sports cars. Of course, she could count on two hands probably how many dates she'd had in the last year-or two.

With a sigh, she resigned herself to experiencing riding on the back of a motorcycle. She refused to show herself as a coward. Now if only she could swallow down the rest of her breakfast.

Neal walked in with a big grin on his face. He tossed the paper on the couch in the den before walking through to the open kitchen.

"Did you enjoy your shower?"

"Yes, I did." She smirked at him. "Despite someone opening the door and letting in the cold air."

"Sorry about that." He didn't look in the least repentant about it.

"Did Mark tell you what we have planned for you today?"

"Something about a motorcycle ride to a lake and a picnic afterward."

"Bike, baby. You call them bikes."

"Oh. Okay. A bike ride to the lake and back after a picnic lunch.

How is that?" she asked sarcastically.

"If you're going to be a biker babe, you have to learn the lingo." Neal sat down beside her and took the plate Mark held out to him.

"Who said anything about becoming a biker babe? I just want to learn to relax," Alexis reminded them with a frown.