Mountain Men II: Primal Hunger (7 page)

“
What do you see?”

“
Wh- What?” Maura stammered, sure
she hadn’t heard correctly.

“
When you look up there,” Gavin
gently turned her chin to once again face her reflection, “what is
it you see?”

“
I see the fat girl that everyone
called Moo-ra. The one whose father told her she was too fat to
keep a man. And he was right, Darren left me because I didn’t lose
enough weight, I am too big. There has to be a better, happier,
skinny me in here somewhere. One that’s skinny enough to be
worthy.”

“
Gavin, I think Maura needs to see
herself the way we do.”

Bain traded places with Gavin
behind her and spoke with his deep rich voice rumbling next to her
ear. He sought her eyes in the mirror and began stroking her
hip.

“
When you first got here I got
hard the minute I saw you. I thought you were the most perfectly
formed woman I had ever seen. Everything on you appeals to me.
Everything.”

Bain reached around and palmed her
breasts growling in her ear.

“
I love the way your full, round
breasts overflow my hands.”

He ran his palms down her sides to
her hips.

“
And these just slay me. I watch
the way you walk, and that sway you have with these fucking
fantastic hips ….”

Bain bit his bottom lip and pressed
his erection against her hip.

“
Well, you can feel what it does
to me. Does that feel like you aren’t worthy of my
attention?”

Bain backed away then and swatted
her backside. Gavin stepped in then to add his two cents
worth.

“
Maura, when I first saw you I
thought you were rounded everywhere I liked. Still do. Aside from
your obvious smarts and backbone, know what I have the most trouble
keeping my hands off of?”

He stood directly behind her,
speaking just inches from her ear. His breath tickled against her
neck and she almost forgot the question.

“
N-no.”

Gavin ran his fingertips up the
back of her thighs to grip one buttock cheek in each hand. His
fingertips barely brushed against her anus there and it quivered in
response. Her breath hitched again and Gavin smiled, knowing she
would enjoy what he had planned for her there … later.

“
This work of art you carry behind
you my dear, this juicy and wonderful ass.”

He continued to massage her ass
cheeks and smelled her arousal ratchet up another notch. He almost
forgot what they were doing for a moment he got so caught up in her
full globes.

“
I have wanted to take a bite out
of this for what feels like an eternity.”

Gavin dropped and placed a firm
bite on her right ass cheek. He used his blunted, human teeth
knowing it was still too early to formally mark her with his lion’s
canines. Maura’s sharp intake of breath told him all he needed to
know.

Bain approached again but stood in
front of her this time. The backs of his fingers brushed to tips of
her breasts.

“
Now I want you to keep your eyes
on us in the mirror.”

Maura nodded and watched as Bain
sunk to his knee in front of her. He palmed her legs apart wider
and leaned in, inhaling deeply. He took a long, sweeping lick up
her core and groaned with satisfaction.

“
Mmmm, Honey indeed.”

Maura watched in fascination as
Bain’s dark head dipped between her legs. The contrast between her
pale thigh and his darkness just added to the eroticism of the
scene. Where Gavin had a rough and flexible tongue, Bain’s was
thicker, still rough but softer than Gavin’s. He had a skill set
all his own. She saw the pink flush creeping through her body and
the way her middle undulated in pleasure.

When her knees buckled her wrists
still supported her from the light restraint but Gavin stepped up
behind her. Bain hooked each knees over a shoulder and proceeded to
bury his tongue deep within her wetness. Maura cried out and leaned
her back against Gavin’s chest. Her weight was completely supported
and suspended by these two men.

Gavin’s hand snaked around and
began plucking her nipples making her arch into his hand as she
simultaneously worked her hips against Bain’s mouth. She caught her
reflection and glimpses of the look in both men’s eyes. There was
no calculating coldness in their eyes like she had seen in men who
just used the fat girl for sex. There was just open admiration and
desire.

She felt the armor around her heart
cracking with an even greater force but promised herself she
wouldn’t let it be too serious.

Maura lost all train of thought as
Bain brought her to yet another screaming orgasm. Her hips worked
herself against his face and her toes curled where they were thrown
on his back. Her back arched further encouraging Gavin to prolong
her climax plucking her nipples.

Gavin reached up and unhooked her
wrists from the pulley straps but continued to support her. Bain
lay of the ground and Gavin helped lower her to straddled him,
facing the mirror. She rubbed her wet sheath against his thickness
wondering briefly how she would take in that girth, but remembered
that Gavin had fit, so would he.

Maura lifted herself and sunk down
seating him deeply within her waiting pussy. He cried out and she
thought she may have hurt him. She lifted herself to check when he
gripped her hips and thrust his hips upward into her. It was all
the confirmation she needed. Maura began to ride him in earnest,
sliding up and almost off of him before lowering and impaling him
deeply again.

His hands came up to cup her
breasts when she met Gavin’s gaze in the mirror. He grinned at her
knowingly and gestured towards the mirror.

“
What do you see now?”

Maura looked once again in the
mirror and didn’t immediately recognize herself. Her hair was fell
around her hair in a wild, tousled mess. Her lips were swollen and
full from their lovemaking and her body was flush with arousal. She
looked like a pagan warrioress mounted naked atop a man, eyes
bright and breasts pink from passion. She saw the look of
appreciation and desire in Gavin’s eyes and immediately looked to
Bain.

He looked the same. They truly saw
her. She felt a huge weight fly from her chest and she didn’t feel
crushing unworthiness, she felt precious and desired. She cupped
Bain’s face and kissed him fiercely. After a moment she lifted her
head and crooked a finger to Gavin. He walked to her and bent over
to kiss her, their tongues entwined and dueled in a playful game of
passion.

When he finally rose to stand again
she reached out and softly grasped his shaft. Using it like a
divining rod, she guided him towards her mouth. Gavin had much the
same scent but a vastly different flavor all his own. She played
her tongue around the head while continuing to slide up and down
Bain’s hard length, his hands guiding her hips.

She let her lips slide around the
shaft synchronized first lowering herself onto Bain, pulling her
mouth to the tip of Gavin’s cock. Then rising to suck him down to
the base, lifting off Bain, and repeating.

She felt full, not just because she
was being pleasantly stuffed at both ends, but because she felt
less empty. She felt finally beautiful and these men made her see
it. Maura let herself fall into an abyss of sensation reveling in
feeling full in her pussy and the intoxicating flavor of the cock
in her mouth. She increased her fervor, her suction, and her
urgency. Both men cried out at the same time. She felt the warm
wash over her that surged a final wet swell into her nether lips
and pitched her forward into climax.

She clenched and moaned deeply, her
throat constricting around Gavin and sending him reeling into a
spiral of pleasure himself. She was cresting another orgasm when
Bain shouted and released with her. Her tremors of orgasmic
aftermath milked every drop from him as surely as her mouth had
Gavin.

She collapsed atop Bain and Gavin
lay beside, stroking her back. When she got drowsy again her men
dressed her and themselves and carried her back to her cabin. When
she thought they would retire to their own rooms, they stripped
down and got in bed on either side of her. She smiled and curled
her backside against Bain tucking her feet between his legs and
resting her head on Gavin’s shoulder. One hand rested on Bain’s arm
once again thrown across her middle and her other rested palm up on
Gavin’s chest, his hand resting lightly on top of it. Maura drifted
off thinking she had never felt more safe and secure in her
life.

Chapter Five

Maura couldn't help but feel a
little disappointment during the next canoe trip. Neither Gavin nor
Bain were to be her partners during this trek. She had hoped to
engage in a little light flirting but it was not to be today. She
was paired with Seth, one of the student guides. Maura wished she
could pinpoint what exactly it was about that guy that unsettled
her so much. She just felt wary.

Seth seemed nice enough and his
smile looked genuine when they greeted each other at the canoes. He
carried his weight of the canoe and didn't tilt most of it onto
her. He flirted with her a little, and he did point out some
interesting facts she didn't know along the way. Conversation, at
least as much as could be expected during such an activity, was
pleasant enough.

Once they got in the water and
began to paddle down the river, Maura felt herself relax a bit.
Never one for a whole lot of outdoor action before, she found it
was actually quite fun. Maura surprised herself with how much she
enjoyed canoeing in particular. Gavin and Bain might have some part
in it but paddling down this river, and feeling herself getting
stronger while surrounded by such beauty, soothed her and empowered
her all at the same time.

She liked watching her men work the
river, as well, looking at them move. Her eyes darted to Gavin and
Bain in the canoe together, moving in perfect harmony with one
another without even speaking. Both had muscles that glistened in
the sun but where Bain's was thickly corded and covered with dark
hair, Gavin was lean and sleek muscle with a barely there dusting
of blond across the forearms. It constantly amazed her how opposite
but alike those two were.

Images of other ways the men were
in perfect sync flashed through her head, thoughts of things Gavin
and Bain had done working her body and some things that they had
yet to try. A small smile crept across her face as warmth flooded
her. Still somewhat amazed that she was reasonably certain that
there
would
be a
next time, her body eagerly awaited it.

At least while they still want
you.

Refusing to let that train of
thought taint her trip, she refocused on the trip and what her
partner was saying. Gavin and Bain went ahead to guide everyone
through a particularly rocky section but since everyone had
traveled this a number of times before, it was a minor precaution
only. Seth was bringing up the rear in the canoe with her, but she
didn't mind being last.

Each little canoe followed in their
wake like little ducklings and Maura giggled at the thought of
either of those two men waddling around like a mama duck. They
maneuvered through the first set of rapids easily enough and wound
their way around to the next set. Maura noticed that she and Seth
had fallen somewhat behind the others and didn't want to lose sight
of the group, or her men. He indicated that they would catch up but
he was supposed to make sure everyone else was navigating the
rapids safely.

The last canoe disappeared around
the bend as she and Seth began the trek through the rocky water.
The canoe was having some difficulty working through a few areas
they scraped and bumped through for awhile when, without warning,
she pitched forward and was thrown from the boat.

Maura was instantly glad for the
helmet when her head smacked against a large rock. It still rattled
her teeth but she was sure that without her helmet she would have
had a concussion. Her body was churned around end over end, but she
finally came sputtering to the surface. There was a fist on her
lifejacket pulling her towards the shore. She lay, momentarily,
just regaining her breath and turned expecting to see that either
Gavin or Bain had pulled her out and was surprised to see it was
Seth. She had assumed he would need saving in the same waters as
she.

"Thank you," she panted.

Seth just shrugged noncommittally.
"It’s my job.” He grinned. “We’ll have to hike a bit and catch up
with the group to make our way back."

Maura groaned inwardly. Her head
throbbed and so did a few new cuts, scrapes, and bruises she had
acquired on the rocky tumble. She shrugged off her lifejacket and
helmet and arranged her clothing, catching a brief glimpse of Seth
watching her as she did. A lascivious look flashed in his eyes and
Maura felt that same prickly feeling on the back of her
neck.

Just because Gavin and Bain are
attracted to you, don’t start thinking everyone else is,
too,
she scolded herself.

They got up after a short rest and
began to make the trek back to camp on foot.
After hiking through what would barely be considered a trail,
Seth stopped and suggested a rest. Maura's body had just taken a
wallop and she was more than ready to stop for a bit. She eased
down on a fallen tree and wished she had some water to drink. Even
though she had swallowed quite a during her dunking, she was ready
for more water now.