Banged by the Biker Gang

By Cindel Sabante

After getting lost and running out of gas on the way to a party, Sarah and her friend Tiffany have no choice but to venture into a biker bar in the bad part of town. All they want is directions, but the two girls are in for a lot more when they run into Calder, an alpha male biker with a big beard and a bad attitude. And before he's willing to give the girls what they need, he is going to take what he wants. 

To keep Tiffany safe, Sarah offers herself up to Calder. But she has no idea that the biker wants to share her with his men. Now she'll have to please five of Calder's crew before the well muscled men will let the girls leave. And they don't plan on being gentle. By the end of the night, Sarah will be stretched, sore, and very confused. Because what she didn't plan on was just how much she'd enjoy being Banged by the Biker Gang...

• Language: English
• Publisher: C. Sabante
• Release date: Feb 21, 2015
• ISBN: 9781507079362

Book preview

There! You have to take that road! I yelled as pointed towards the turn. Come on, you have to get over!

I watched the onramp zip by before throwing my head back against the seat. With a huff, I turned towards Tiffany, but kept my mouth shut when I saw how worried she looked. Her thin fingers gripped the wheel and her whole body was shaking as she scanned the dark road ahead of us. This was one of the few times I didn't see a welcoming smile on her lips. Her whole face squished up in concentration.

What do we do now? she asked with worry in her sweet voice. I don't know where I'm going.

I pulled out my phone and opened up the map app, trying to figure out a new route to the party we were already late for. But on the tiny screen, I could barely make out where we were. And as I stared at the smart phone, the screen dimmed, then shut off completely with a tiny beep and a bit of vibration.

No! I shook the phone as I held down the power button, begging silently for our only lifeline to pop back to life. Come on!

Tiffany glanced over at me and I felt the car slow as panic worked its way into her voice. The phone died?! Sarah! I don't know where we are!

I tossed my phone back into my purse, then picked up Tiffany's bag from the floor of the car. We'll just use yours. It's not a big deal.

Tiffany was shaking her head. I left mine on the table! I don't have my phone!

I dropped the bag and stared out the window, looking past the semicircle of light in front of the car, and out into the inky blackness of the moonless night. It was late, we were lost, and we hadn't seen another car for the last twenty minutes. What the hell were we supposed to do?

Just pull over at the next place you see. We have to be close to a gas station or something. Right?

Tiffany gripped the wheel and nodded. Right. We just need to stop and ask for directions. That's all.

A dinging sound filled the car. A light on the dashboard lit up, angry and red.

Shit! Tiffany's eyes went wide as she stared at the light. We're almost out of gas!

I couldn't believe how bad our night was turning. This was supposed to be a ten minute car ride out to a barn party. We'd dressed up in our tightest jeans and skimpiest shirts. The cowboy boots I'd bought just for this were squeezing my feet worse than any heels I'd ever worn. And now we were lost without a phone and almost out of gas.

There has to be a gas station soon, I said again, trying to convince myself just as much as I was trying to calm down Tiffany. Things can't get any worse right?

I knew even as the words left my mouth that I couldn't have picked a worse thing to say.

Tiffany's mouth tightened and her foot dropped on the gas, jumping the car forward. I gripped the seat