Satisfying the Biker Gang by S.E. Law & S.C. Adams

Author:S.E. Law & S.C. Adams [Law, S.E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S.E. Law Romance

CHAPTER 7

Xenia

It’s been an amazing experience to live with the Cannon Biker Club. At first, I thought I’d pretty much be a slave in the basement, save for their visits to my little room for no holds-barred rounds of deep fucking. And of course, that’s happened certainly. But I haven’t been confined to my room at all. After the initial collaring ceremony, we settled in for a meal cooked by none other than Joe, and it was then that I realized that the men prepare their own food.

“Really?” I asked, perched nude on a bar stool in the common area. “You don’t have a chef?”

The bikers chuckled.

“No, we don’t. We’re not exactly legit, honey, so we don’t want someone coming into our clubhouse who doesn’t belong here. As a result, we cook, clean, and even buy our own groceries. There’s a shift schedule around here somewhere,” Sam says in a vague voice, looking around. “I know that I’m cooking next week.”

But when Joe brought the food out, I was dismayed because the sloppy joes were too sloppy. They were delicious, but the sauce lacked the tangy, smoky flavor that I crave in my burgers, and the buns were regular potato buns bought from Costco.

“You know, I could help in the kitchen if you want,” I hinted. “I’m quite good at the stove.”

The men paused.

“Really?” John growled, his eyebrows raised. “How good is good?”

I giggled.

“Well, I’m no chef from the Cordon Bleu, but I can do a lot of classics, not to mention a lot of comfort food. Meatloaf, burgers, spaghetti with meatballs, and even broccoli quiche if you like that kind of stuff.”

“Nah, no quiche,” Sam said immediately. “That shit is for French people.”

“Speak for yourself,” Art interjected, shooting him a dirty look. “I appreciate fine French fare.”

I giggled then.

“How about a ham and cheese quiche, then?” I asked in a conciliatory tone. “That way there are no veggies, although you know I’ll sneak some vegetables in somehow.”

The men were appeased, and soon, I was puttering about in the kitchen whipping up some of my specialties. In fact, my food was so good that within a few days, I was preparing all of the meals at the lodge, and never felt so accomplished doing it. After all, five hungry men can be very appreciative when you satisfy their stomachs, and I was basically catering to them morning, noon, and night.

Of course, we were having plenty of sex as well. That goes without saying. This was my initiation, after all, and so when I wasn’t cooking, I was basically fucking the five of them like crazy and my body was used to its utmost. My pussy and ass dripped come non-stop, and more than once, I swear I couldn’t taste anything but seed. I’d literally eat a scoop of ice cream, and yet the only flavor I was getting was male semen and I’d moan with pleasure, my nipples going tight once more.

The bikers adored my responsiveness of course, and they aren’t exactly gentle lovers either.

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