Free Monroe, Marla - Their Biker Babe in Training [The Dirty Dozen 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe

whipping.”
    “That’s just it. This isn’t a whipping. It’s a spanking. There’s a difference, baby,” Mark told her.
    “Prove it,” she said, already turned on from his hand rubbing her ass.

Chapter Eight

    Mark laid a quick tap on each ass cheek then rubbed them with his hand. Alexis squirmed, but remained quiet. It hadn’t really hurt, only stung some.
    He popped her ass twice more, then rubbed over it. She moaned and wiggled her ass to gain his attention again. She felt the first gush of her juices release. She tried to keep her legs tightly squeezed together to prevent Mark from knowing. When he slapped her ass again, the sting sent a thrill straight to her clit and she moaned.
    Neal delved between her legs and found her cunt wet with her juices. She hadn’t been able to hide them after all.
    “Mark, she’s dripping honey down here,” Neal told him.
    “You like having your ass spanked, don’t you, Alexis?” He spanked her again, and she moaned.
    She refused to answer him. If he would spank her just a little harder another couple of times, she might come. She tossed her head and gave them a furious look. They laughed, and Mark peppered her ass with slight stinging pops that soon had her screaming in delight. It had helped that she’d managed to catch Neal’s finger at her pussy and hold it there for added stimulation.
    “Son of a bitch! She just came and used me to do it.” Neal chuckled.
    “I figured she was close because she was daring me to spank her.” Mark helped her strand up and stripped her clothes the rest of the way off her body.
    Alexis stumbled, still shivering from her climax. She couldn’t believe she had just come from getting a spanking. Her ass tingled from the stinging slaps, but not nearly as much as her clit did. She felt as if she could come again with a little help. She growled and turned on Neal.
    “Whoa, I don’t think I like the look in your eyes, baby.” Neal took a step back.
    “I can’t believe you would run from little ol’ me.” She advanced on him.
    Mark shook his head and began undressing. If she didn’t manage to get Neal, she’d attack Mark. She wanted to come again.
    Neal stood his ground this time when she stepped forward. He crossed his arms and cocked his head.
    “What’s going on in that devious mind of yours?” he asked.
    “I’m horny. I want you to fuck me.”
    “Our little biker babe is coming along well, Neal.”
    “Why should we fuck you, baby?” Neal asked when she plastered herself to him. “I mean, Mark just gave you a climax. Why should we give you another one?”
    “Because I want it, and you’re supposed to be teaching me how to relax. I need to relax again, Neal.” She pouted up at him and began unfastening his jeans.
    “Tell you what. I’ll teach you how to relax all by yourself,” Neal offered as she unzipped his pants and began reaching inside for his dick.
    “I know how to give myself a climax. I don’t need to learn how to do that. It’s boring. You’re much more exciting.”
    “What can you say to that?” Mark asked, now totally devoid of clothes. His cock stood out away from his stomach, heavy and hard.
    “Please, Neal. Fuck me. I want your hot cock so deep inside me I can taste you.”
    “I think we can move on to the next level, Neal.” He pushed his cock against her ass, and she gasped as it rode the indention of her ass to stand up against her lower back.
    “I’m all for that.” Neal stepped back from Alexis’s embrace and pulled his T-shirt over his head in one movement, then stepped out of his boots and jeans. He walked over to the bed and climbed on, crooking his finger for Alexis to follow him.
    “Climb on top of me, baby.” Neal reached over and pulled a condom out of the bedside table drawer.
    Alexis ran her hands up and down Mark’s sides before she walked over to the bed and climbed up. Neal had his dick covered by the time she made it to him. She straddled him, letting him hold his cock