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  “She loves that,” Edge said. “She’s gotten nice and tight.” Edge reached out, wrapping her hair around his fist as her took her, making her his, each slam of his cock, making him go deeper in her than before.

  Trick pressed his cock against her asshole, pushing past that tight ring of muscles, and she cried out.

  He watched as Edge gritted his teeth, clearly struggling to gain his control. The man was close to losing it.

  Suddenly, he pulled out before coming, and Junior took his place.

  The youngest of them all fucked her just as hard, only he didn’t have the restraint and came inside her within a few thrusts, filling her with his cum. When Junior pulled his cock from her tight ass, it was Dig’s turn to have her.

  Dig didn’t come inside her though. He took his time, doing long, slow strokes as he filled her.

  Tank moved toward her mouth after taking her pussy, and now it was Trick’s turn to just watch. His cock was flaccid from being in her pussy. He couldn’t resist watching as Dig filled her pussy with his dick. Even though Trick had come, he was still aroused by the sight. All it took was a few more strokes from Dig to fill her pussy. As Dig pulled out of her, his cock covered in cum, Trick watched it spill from the lips of her pussy.

  It was the sexiest sight in the world.

  The only cum she’d ever be full of was theirs. He pressed a kiss to the base of her back, and took a seat, watching as Tank took his turn.

  This time, she was moved to her back, and Tank kissed her as he made love to her. Trick wanted her again, but he would wait his turn.

  It felt like they had all been waiting for her for forever, each one of them looking for that one special person to call their own but never finding her.

  Tank came, and his release echoed around the room. No one stopped it, and it was an amazing sight to see.

  Edge moved back into position, but they didn’t move her. They made love to her, Edge coming in deep, and then Dig finished his turn. When they had all come, they moved back toward her, touching her, bringing her to not one, but three orgasms, before she finally passed out from the exhaustion.

  Trick kissed her lips. “She is perfect,” he said.

  “We have to keep her,” Junior said. “I know who her mother is, but I don’t want to give her up.”

  “One night and you’re all ready to throw your hearts in?” Edge asked.

  “Aren’t you?” Tank asked. “I’ve seen the way you look at her. The way we all look at her. She’s not some piece of ass. She just claimed a part of each of us, and I don’t want to lose that.”

  “Me neither,” Dig said.

  “Then we’re all in agreement. Leah is here to stay,” Edge said.

  ****

  It was way too early to be up, but Leah needed a clear head. She snuck out of her room and took a quick shower before heading downstairs to the kitchen. She put the coffeepot on, and made her way outside with a hot, steaming cup.

  When this week started, she’d been a virgin. She hadn’t been with any man. Now she’d been with five men.

  Did that make her like her mother?

  Gritting her teeth, she was so confused.

  Those men were not clients. She wasn’t being paid to sleep with them. They weren’t her friends either.

  She had no never been this confused about anything in her life. This wasn’t finding one man to settle down with.

  There were five men upstairs, each of them, so different and yet, she felt things for them.

  Was it love?

  She didn’t have a clue what it was or what it even meant. Her life had gotten so complicated.

  Five men. That wasn’t natural.

  She could already hear the rumors now.

  Slut. Whore. Tramp.

  Each vile insult spread her way, and what she felt for all of them, was equal. She wasn’t using them. Last night wasn’t dirty to her; it had been magical.

  “I figured I’d find you out here,” Edge said, a steaming cup in his hand as he climbed onto the bench beside her.

  He wasn’t wearing any shoes. He wore jeans and a shirt. His hair was a mess.

  “Do you want me to cook you breakfast?” she asked.

  “No, I want you to talk to me.”

  “There’s nothing to talk about.”

  “I’ve watched you, Leah. I know the kind of woman your mom is, and well, I did a little research on you. You’re a good girl, and you’ve had a hard life. It doesn’t take a genius like me to realize you’re going through a lot of crap right about now. Talk to me.”

  She took a deep breath, wanting to lie. “I’m a slut.”

  “To the outside world maybe. To jealous bitches who want to be you, yes. To me and the guys, you’re not. You’re perfect.”

  She looked at him. “How can I be perfect? I had sex with five men last night.”

  “And all of us wanted you, only you, Leah. I know this isn’t perfect. Far from it in fact. There’s nothing we can do about this. We can only do what is right for us. All five of us want you. The only question is, do you want us?” Edge asked.

  She nodded her head.

  “I’m going to need you to speak up. I don’t like there being any confusion.”

  “Yes. You know I do. How can you doubt it after last night?”

  “Last night was special to all of us. We all wanted you, and I loved it,” Edge said.

  “How can you want to share?” she asked. “Doesn’t it make you jealous?”

  “What would make me jealous is if you picked one of us and left the others out to dry,” Tank said.

  She turned to see all the men joining them, each of them with a steaming cup. Tank took up the position beside her, while Dig, Junior, and Trick took the bench in front of her.

  “If you want to choose, that’s fine,” Junior said.

  “I wouldn’t get any of you,” she said.

  “That’s right,” Dig said. “It’s all of us, or none of us. Do you have a favorite?”

  “No,” she said, meaning it. “I … like you all.” It was way too early to say love. What they shared was sex, not love. There was no confusing the two.

  “There’s nothing wrong with dating us all and fucking us all,” Junior said.

  “But, I’m just me, and I get five of you. Isn’t that a little unfair?” she asked. The very thought of another woman getting a chance with her men made her feel sick.

  “I don’t want another woman. What about you boys?” Edge asked.

  “Nope.” All of them spoke at the same time.

  “We’ve had a fair share of women,” Trick said. “I’m not saying that to hurt you. I’m being honest. We know a good one when we see it, and I don’t want any other woman.”

  “Me neither,” Junior said. “I think this is awesome, actually. We’re all going to be one big happy family.”

  “What about my mother?” she asked. “I don’t know her well, but I do know addicts, and she’s not going to disappear.”

  “We’ll worry about her when she comes,” Edge said. “We’re not a bunch of cowards. You don’t have to be afraid of anyone or anything.” He stroked his fingers down her cheek. “You can talk to us about anything. You know that, right?”

  “Apart from, you know, ladies’ products,” Junior said. “That stuff is confusing.”

  Leah laughed. They knew what to say to make her smile.

  “Do you want to leave?” Edge asked.

  “No. Of course I don’t. I mean, this is crazy, but I do love it here. I mean, I probably shouldn’t say that because, you know, I was kind of sold to you guys for my mother’s debt, but I really do love it here, and last night … wow, it blew my mind.”

  “Wait until one of us is in your ass and the other in your pussy.”

  Leah watched the men shoot a glare toward Junior.

  “What? I’m being realistic here. We all know we’re going to love it with her. Come on, you all know it as well.”

  “I’d like to spend time with all o
f you,” she said. “Not just having sex, but having some fun.”

  “I’m game,” Tank said. “You’ve always got a job passing tools my way.”

  “And helping me out with whatever job I’ve got to do,” Trick said. “I’ve got to do a whole lot of fix jobs around the clubhouse.”

  She rested her head against Edge’s shoulder and smiled.

  Maybe, this could work.

  Chapter Eleven

  Edge tackled Leah to the floor. She’d been cleaning his office, and he’d been so distracted, he nearly ordered three hundred brake pads for the bikes when Tank only requested three.

  She’d been helping him in the office all week, and watching her clean up his office, or lean over his shoulder, his cock was close to bursting.

  With her arms pinned above her head, her legs wrapped around him and her laughter filling the air, it was all sweet music to his very soul.

  The skirt she wore slid back, and he pressed his aching dick against her. Even behind the fabric of his jeans, there was no mistaking his arousal.

  “This is what you do to me, woman.”

  “I didn’t mean to do it.”

  “No?”

  “No.”

  He pressed against her, keeping both of her arms above her head with one of his hands at her wrists, as he ran the other down her body. He stroked over her tits, pinching each nipple. Just as he got to her pussy, his door opened, and in walked Tank.

  “Am I interrupting anything?” he asked.

  “No. Hold her hands, I want to see how wet she is.”

  Tank took her hands, and Edge tore away her panties. He didn’t like her wearing anything that stopped him from touching her.

  The fine hairs of her pussy were already wet with her arousal.

  Plunging two fingers inside her, he felt just how wet she was.

  Opening the top button of his jeans, he pulled out his cock, and with Tank watching, he slid inside her.

  “Do you want to feel Tank in your mouth?” he asked.

  “Yes.”

  He looked toward his club brother. “This is your day?” Tank said.

  “I don’t care. I’m more than happy to share. She belongs to all of us.”

  “Please, Tank, I want you,” she said.

  Tank let go of her wrists, and his cock was out in the next second.

  Edge slid out of her pussy, watching as Leah licked at Tank’s cock.

  He made it easier for her by placing her on her knees. She let out a little yelp and looked at him over her shoulder. “I think you love seeing me on my knees.”

  He ran his hands over her ass, giving the cheeks a little slap. “I can’t say I don’t enjoy the view.”

  He plunged inside her, stroking over her anus, wanting to claim her there so soon. He was addicted to Leah’s full, curvy body.

  Touching her, fucking her, it never enough. He felt totally consumed with his need for her. Holding onto her, he pounded inside her tight heat, as she sucked on Tank’s cock.

  Tank wrapped his fingers in her hair, holding onto her and feeding his length into her mouth.

  Leah pressed back against him, moaning and gagging as Tank made her take his cock.

  She was everything, the way her pussy gripped him, how wet she was—every single part of him was completely taken by this woman.

  He wasn’t the kind of man to fall for any woman, but Leah was different.

  Staring down at his slick cock, he fucked her harder, making her take every single inch of him.

  He couldn’t hold back, and as he heard Tank moan, filling her mouth, Edge came hard. Holding his dick inside her, he stroked her pussy, bringing her to orgasm. Each flutter of her cunt made him moan.

  Tank pulled out of her mouth, kissed her head, and Edge lifted her up into his arms. As Edge carried her over to the sofa, Tank collapsed into the chair opposite.

  Edge ran his fingers through her hair, and she rested her head against his chest.

  “That was amazing,” she said.

  He chuckled. “There is going to be more where that came from.”

  She snuggled up against him. The sound of his stomach growling filled the air, making her laugh.

  “I guess I better go and take care of that.”

  He didn’t want to let her go, but he did. She climbed off his lap, his cock pulling out of her pussy.

  He took her hand, pulling her close and kissing her.

  Tank did the same before she left.

  It wouldn’t be long before the scents of her cooking filled the clubhouse.

  “We’ve got it bad,” Tank said.

  “That we do.”

  “She’s a weakness, we can’t deny that.”

  Edge looked toward Tank. “We can protect her.”

  “I have no doubt about that. We will always protect her. It has only been a week for us all, but the question is, Edge, are we keeping her for a lifetime? She’s not a debt. We can all agree on that. Is this for forever?”

  Edge rubbed at his temple. When he thought about the future, it did include Leah. He could see her at the clubhouse, a couple of kids, all of it. They had all been coming inside her, and she wasn’t on any kind of birth control.

  There was no doubt they were playing with fire. One of them could get her pregnant. The point of sharing one woman was it didn’t matter who fathered the child as they would all be a family.

  “Do you want forever?” Edge asked.

  “Yes.”

  “No doubts?”

  “There’s no doubts to be had. I know what I want, and Leah’s it. Have you seen the way she looks at all of us? I’ve not smiled this much in the whole of my life. She makes me happy. You can’t deny that.”

  “I know she makes us all happy.” Edge ran a hand down his face. “I’ve got to deal with her mother. She’ll be coming back for more, and she owes us money.”

  “If we don’t handle her, she’s going to make us look weak,” Tank said.

  “What do you think Junior, Dig, and Trick think?” Edge asked.

  He’d not gotten a chance to talk to the other boys yet.

  “We already know Junior and Trick are in love with her.”

  “Love?”

  “They got it bad. I don’t know about Dig, but every time she’s in a room, his gaze is on her.”

  “We’ve all got our gazes on her.”

  “Call church. Ask them. We’ll find out what they all want.”

  It didn’t matter what they all wanted. It was what Leah wanted that counted.

  ****

  Junior scrubbed at the toilet along with Leah. She’d been cleaning the bathroom for the past couple of hours, and she’d even gotten Dig to go and get some paint.

  “You know, there’s nothing wrong with the bathroom the way it was.”

  “I don’t like the red walls, and Edge said I could decorate if I wanted to. I love white walls. It’ll be clean, and it won’t look messy.”

  “Red is all about sex.”

  “A bathroom is not sexy. It’s a functional place.” She wrinkled her nose.

  “This bathroom is bleached from top to bottom. There’s no way anything could grow in this place.”

  He wore a pair of pink rubber gloves. It was a Friday, which meant it was his day with Leah. They all shared the day of the week with her. It didn’t mean for a second that other brothers didn’t join in. He knew Leah had been shared by Edge and Tank. Trick and Dig had also been with her, and he’d shared her with Tank yesterday.

  Now though, she did look exhausted. Not that he had a problem with that.

  Spending time with her was the main thing.

  Leah got to her feet, removed her gloves, and went to the paintbrush. She dipped it into the pain, and ran the brush across the wall. The red was so dark it didn’t exactly do a good job.

  “That doesn’t work.”

  “It’s going to need a couple of coats, that’s all. I don’t mind.”

  “You like decorating?” he asked.

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bsp; “I like making things look clean. I don’t like the red. It reminds me of one of the foster homes I was at. The guy had red walls, and he had women visiting him every single night. We’d have to go in and clean the rooms he was in. There were always used condoms.”

  Junior had an urge to find the man and beat the shit out of him. “Did he do anything to you?”

  “What? No. Of course not. He was actually one of the nicest foster dads, to be honest. He didn’t like young girls or boys. He was all about the women, but he only took kids in for a couple of weeks at a time.” She shrugged. “You get used to moving a lot. Rarely settling down. I don’t know. I mean, I always hated the color red I guess.”

  “I don’t like the color pink, but I think it really brings out the brown of my eyes.”

  She burst out laughing as he batted his eyes.

  “I guess this isn’t exactly exciting for you, is it?”

  “It is what it is, babe. I don’t mind at all.”

  “I know, but you could be doing something else, and I wanted to decorate.”

  He went toward her, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her neck. “I don’t mind what we do. We could be outside counting grass for all I care. This is more than fine. In fact, I think this is a lot of fun.” He kissed her shoulder. “Let’s do this.”

  Picking up a brush, he worked with Leah getting the first coat of paint on the walls. The bathroom looked a mess.

  They had to leave it to dry, but by the afternoon, they got a second coat on, and it looked okay.

  As night fell, they had a third coat of paint on, and they were both exhausted. Junior picked Leah up and carried her to the bathroom.

  Stripping her out of her clothes, he helped her into the shower and removed his own clothes.

  They were both covered in paint.

  With the water warm, he grabbed the soap and washed Leah’s body. Once he was finished, she took the soap and lathered up his. When she got to his cock, she wrapped her fingers around the length, and he groaned, pressing her up against the corner of the shower.

  “I promised myself I’d be good with you.”

  “You have been good. So very good.”

  “You look tired.”