Free Warrior's Craft Four Bikers and a Witch by Cheryl Dragon

she heard the men talking. They’d noticed her other new addition.
    “What’s that?” Sebastian asked.
    “What?” She played dumb.
    Luke touched the plastic taped to her back. “A tramp stamp?”
    She whimpered and moved away. “Easy. That’s fresh. A motorcycle with all of your names in it. I thought it was appropriate.”
    “You’re staying.” Rebel pinched her ass cheeks under the denim as they went up the stairs.
    “Those poor guys down there are going to be horny as hell all night. You’re a tease.” Luke smacked her ass.
    “I can be. I can be a slut or anything else I want to be with you guys. That’s the freedom.” She walked through the apartment to the bedroom and unzipped her jacket. Letting it fall, she turned to face them as she took off the bra.
    When she went for the button on her jean shorts, Luke grabbed her hand and bent her over the bed. “No one said you could get comfortable yet. We know this teasing slut wants to get fucked.”
    “I’m ready.” Rebel shed his clothes in record time.
    Val glanced at his leg. He was healing fine and had let her treat him without complaining. They did need her around.
    She wiggled her hips to taunt them. The old pair of jeans was no sacrifice. She’d cut off the legs and scored the crotch to threads.
    “You can’t leave the house like that. We can see your pussy.” Sebastian slapped her ass.
    “You don’t like it?” Val looked over and saw he was naked too.
    Axle undressed and sat on the bed. “Get those shorts off her. She wants to show off her boots and that ink. Right, Val? You want to be our biker slut?”
    She smiled. Luke pulled the shorts down. Val stepped out of them and straddled Axle’s hips. “I bought them especially for you guys. If you don’t like them, I can take the boots back. The ink is trickier. But I liked the way it felt.”
    “Did you?” Axle looked her in the eyes. “You didn’t let us watch!”
    “Yeah, you let some guy ink you, touch your ass, and we weren’t there. Maybe she’s naughtier than we thought.” Rebel gave her breasts some rough attention.
    She moaned and pressed for more. Val knew her guys and had planned for that very accusation. “It was a girl who inked me. Is that better?”
    “Damn, I’d want to watch that too.” Luke slapped her ass. “Those boots stay on.”
    “Keep me too busy to take them off.” She wagged her ass back and forth.
    Axle put on protection and pulled her onto him. Sebastian knelt by his boyfriend’s head. Axle sucked Seb’s cock as Seb played roughly with Val’s breast. It was Val who shocked Axle. Her nails scored Axle’s nipples. The feel of the leather on her legs turned him on even more.
    “That’s pretty ink.” Rebel lubed her ass. “Now Axle is the only ink virgin.”
    She moaned as Rebel filled her ass. The brothers were deep inside her. “Maybe he’ll try it sometime. I loved it.”
    “Fuck, Luke.” Rebel moaned.
    Val could feel the change in Rebel’s stance and angle. Luke was in Rebel’s ass now. It was so nice when they were all together. The connection made her want more. Axle squeezed her breast tight but nothing more. Sebastian gave the other delicious pinches and smacks. No one needed to know. This was private and such a turn on.
    “Think he’ll like the pain?” Sebastian asked. “Tattoos do hurt.”
    She smiled at them. “I think he’ll love it.”
    Val bit Axle’s nipple, and he lifted her up off the bed. Gasping, she held on. Once they were back on the bed and Rebel was in her ass again, Val helped Axle suck Sebastian.
    “Yeah, he’ll love it. He needs to be spanked.” Sebastian moaned and fucked their mouths.
    Luke groaned. “Two who like it rough? I love it.”
    Val ground into Axle as he fucked her faster. The truth turned him on, but he wouldn’t admit it. Her climax hit and she held on. She decided to work Sebastian in another way.
    “Your boyfriend wants it hard, Sebastian. Want to spank him?” she asked.
    Grunting,