Authors: Helen Hardt
joining. As though he were made for her, and she for him.
For them.
"Yeah, honey, yeah. So good. Made for me. For my cock."
Nick's voice was low, raspy. Again, like a growl. "You fit me
like a glove." He thrust deep. "Tell me you like it. Tell me you
like it, Erin."
"I like it, Nick." She panted against Landon's hard thigh. "I
love it."
Landon smoothed her moist hair away from her face. "Nick
fucks you hard, doesn't he?"
She nodded, her forehead sliding against the moist tip of
his cock.
"I'll fuck you just as hard, just as good. Maybe even
better, baby."
Hard to imagine better than the commanding fucking she
was getting. Her thighs quivered like jelly. She leaned down
into Landon's balls. Her tongue crept out and licked them.
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Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
Nick fucked her deep. He ground into her, forcing her
tunnel to take every last centimeter. Oh, and she was glad to
do it. Glad to take all he had to give. Her tissues stretched to
accommodate him. Slow fiery burn morphed into slick primal
wanting.
Penetration. Sweet penetration. And then...more.
His finger glided into her ass.
She burst.
"Nick!" Her scream was muffled as she bit into Landon's
muscled thigh. Swirls of heat kaleidoscoped through her. He
hammered her as her pussy clenched around him. She
relished each spasm, each contraction. Still, he pummeled
into her. The more she came, the tighter she became, and
she felt every vein on his magnificently sculpted cock as he
filled her.
"That's it. Come for me." He worked another finger into
her ass. The exquisite stretch catapulted her into another
climax.
She unclenched her teeth from Landon's thigh. He stroked
her hair as she nibbled at his balls. Damn, he tasted good.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "Keep coming. Let it happen."
Ages later, as the convulsions slowed, Nick rammed into
her with a final thrust.
"Ah, God!" he roared. "Just like that. Let me fill you. You
hold me so tightly, Erin."
"Good girl," Landon said, caressing her cheek. "You gave
Nick a great orgasm." She tilted her head upward and met his
blue gaze. "And now it's my turn."
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When Nick slipped from her pussy, Landon gathered her
into her arms and kissed her. Like Nick's, it was strong and
possessive. Not an easy kiss. Lots of nibbling, lots of tongue.
Her pussy throbbed to life again. Would she ever get enough
of these two?
Hot, so hot. Yet she shivered in Landon's strong arms. She
broke the kiss to take a needed breath.
"You can take more, right baby?" he whispered against her
ear. His tongue slid along the outer shell, giving her shivers.
She nodded. "I can take more. I want to take more."
Oh, how she wanted to take more.
Nick returned to the bed and took her from Landon's arms.
"Lan will make sure you're ready. Don't worry. We'll make it
good for you."
Nick laid her gently on her back and nuzzled her neck.
"You'll love it, I promise."
Love what?
Oh. Her ass. Landon wanted to fuck her ass.
She tensed, and Nick petted her. "It will be all right. You
liked my finger, didn't you?"
"Yes." She had liked that. But a cock was a different
matter altogether. Still, she wanted to do it. Wanted to be
with Landon—with both of them—in that way. Why? She still
wasn't sure. But she knew she wanted it.
Landon spread her legs. His blond waves tickled her inner
thighs. "Don't be afraid," he said. I'd never hurt you, Erin."
Somehow, she knew he spoke the truth.
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He pushed her thighs forward gently and began to
massage her anus. She jerked forward when something
slippery and cool melted against her skin.
"Shh, baby." Landon's fingers slowly caressed her. "It's
just some lube to ease my entry. Make it more comfortable
for you."
More comfortable. That was good.
"Let me help you," Nick said. He rained tiny kisses over
the sensitive flesh of her neck, her breasts, then zeroed in on
a hard nipple.
"Sugar nipples." He nibbled and tugged.
Sensation surged to her pussy. She loved to have her
nipples sucked. They were so responsive, so sensitive, and
Nick knew just how to drive her over the edge.
"I'm going to keep you so occupied," he rasped against her
breast, "you won't feel any pain at all."
He licked her tight bud, slithered his tongue in the valley
between her breasts. Moist, warm. So good. A soft sigh
escaped her throat.
Landon worked the lubricant into her opening, and when
his finger breached her, she felt only pleasure. Soon he added
another finger while Nick continued to tongue down her belly,
dip into her navel, then trail up the outside of her thigh.
He brushed a wet kiss to her knee. "She's so beautiful,
isn't she, Lan?"
Another finger plunged into her ass, and Erin tensed, but
soon relaxed as Nick's tongue went to work on her clit.
"Mmm. She sure is," Landon agreed. "Gorgeous red cunt,
dripping with juice. Pretty pink asshole, so tight."
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Nick's dark hair tickled her belly as he licked her clit ever
so softly. Not enough to really get her going, but enough so
her pussy clamored for more.
She writhed, trying to lift her hips. But she couldn't, not
with her thighs in the air.
"Easy, baby." Landon lifted her bottom. "You're ready for
me now. I won't hurt you."
"I know you won't."
Nick held her hips in the air while Landon sheathed
himself. She closed her eyes, expecting a stab of pain. But as
Landon gripped her butt cheeks and his cock head nudged
into her, she felt only the smallest twinge. He went slowly, as
he'd promised, inch by inch, until he was embedded in her
ass.
She opened her eyes and looked at his handsome face
dotted with sweat. His blue eyes were closed, his teeth gritted
together. "Landon?"
"I'm fine, baby. It just...feels...so...
good
."
Nick sucked her clit between his full firm lips. A jolt of
pleasure ripped through her as Landon withdrew and plunged
into her ass.
"Oh!" So full. Never been this full.
Nick's head remained between her legs. He licked her clit,
nibbled it, sucked it, then forced a finger into her pussy and
massaged her G-spot.
All the while Landon rocked into her ass with his
impressive cock.
Rainbows. Skyrockets. Good God, this had to be nirvana.
Two beautiful men between her legs. Total ecstasy.
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Nick raised his head, and his dark gaze seared into hers as
he continued to drill his finger into her wet sheath. "Let it go,
honey. Feel it. Savor it. Let the lust consume you. Take you."
She looked to Landon, but his eyes were squeezed shut.
Drops of perspiration beaded on his forehead and meandered
down his cheeks, through his golden stubble.
Faster and harder he plundered her ass, and she loved it.
Loved every nasty minute of it.
She turned back to Nick's sable eyes.
Let it go
, she heard
in her mind.
Let it take you.
Fragments of images blurred in her mind. Mountains.
Streams. Nature. Animals frolicking, copulating. Majestic birds
flying overhead. And in the middle of all of it, Nick and
Landon pleasuring her. Taking her to the highest peak.
And a pleasure so fierce, so absolute, swept her away.
Mmm. Sweet sleep. Erin woke and stretched, sighed again.
Her body still sated from the glorious lovemaking, she leaned
to the right, expecting to encounter a hard body.
Nothing but rumpled sheets on both sides. What? This
hadn't been some sort of fantastic horny dream, had it? She
widened her eyes and let them adjust to the darkness.
Kitchen to the right, living area to the left. No. This wasn't her
cabin. Hers had only a kitchenette and a bed.
Thank God. It hadn't been a figment of her imagination.
But where were Nick and Landon? Why would they leave her
alone in the cabin?
She wrapped a sheet around herself, stalked to the door,
opened it, and stepped out into the moonlit night. Ah, the
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Rocky Mountains were beautiful. So majestic. Pine trees in
the moonlight were a soft silvery green. Like her eyes.
She smiled as warmth enveloped her. Nick and Landon had
made her feel beautiful. Beautiful and desirable. She hugged
the sheet around her breasts.
Fresh mountain air stimulated her lungs. Deep and calming
breaths soothed her, but again she wondered where the two
men had gone. She'd been the victim of a one-night-stand
before, but never had a guy left her at his place.
Somewhere within her soul, she knew they hadn't left her.
But that didn't ease her curiosity about where they'd gone.
She closed her eyes and breathed in the invigorating scent of
pine once more. Mmm.
When a rustling met her ears, she opened her eyes. In the
distance, two animals wrestled. Her heart lurched. Icy
prickles stabbed into her neck. Were they mountain lions?
Bears? Wolves? She squinted to see better as she backed
toward the door of the cabin.
What? Her pulse skittered as she blinked.
Her eyes must be playing tricks on her.
The animals were lions. Two maned males. One a pale
honey like the moonlight that shone on his coat, the other a
deep tawny gold. Both wild and beautiful. Her heart thumped.
When the pale one opened his mouth and a roar rocked the
ground beneath her, she fled into the cabin and locked the
door.
Perspiration dripped from her hairline as she thunked her
body against the wood door.
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Lions? In the Rockies? Surely she was seeing things.
Mountain lions, yes, but these had been true lions. The kind
from Africa.
She closed her eyes and tried to steady her erratic
breathing. No lions. Her eyes were bad. But her ears, too?
She had heard that roar as sure as she could feel her own
skin bristling now.
A loud knock on the door vibrated against her back.
"Erin?" Nick's voice.
"It's us, baby," Landon said. "Let us in."
Thank God. They'd protect her. She twisted the deadbolt
and jerked the door open. Her two lovers stood, stark naked,
moonlight flowing across their sweat-glistened bodies.
She launched herself into them. Tears flowed from her
eyes. "I am so glad to see you. Where have you been? I was
frightened."
Four arms encircled her and two bodies nudged her
through the entryway. Landon shut and bolted the door, then
hit the light switch while Nick continued to embrace her.
"You never have to be afraid again, Erin," he said. "Not
while we're around."
His soothing words consoled her, seemed to sink right to
her heart. She nuzzled his damp chest. "You're not going to
believe this. I thought I saw lions outside."
Nick's voice rumbled against her ear. "Why wouldn't we
believe you?"
"Because it's silly, that's why. There aren't any lions in
Colorado. Other than mountain lions, I mean." She shook her
head, and his chest hair tickled her cheek. "I...all that
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lovemaking must have made me a little crazy. I mean...it was
amazing. I've never come so many times, so hard..."
Landon nudged into her from behind, his cock rigid against
her back. "We'd believe just about anything," he whispered in
her ear. His tongue tickled her lobe. She shivered.
So warm, so moist, their bodies slid against hers. Her
pussy responded with an exquisite ache. She puckered her
lips against Nick's chest and kissed him. His groan was her
reward.
"Back to bed?" he asked.
"Mmm." Landon hummed against her ear. "Works for me."
"Oh yeah, works for me," Erin echoed. They nudged her
toward the rumpled bed. "To think. Lions." She shook her
head and giggled. "I've definitely lost it."
Nick nibbled at her neck. "I don't know. You'd be amazed
what you can find up here in the mountains."
She laughed again. "Maybe. But lions? Impossible."
Landon purred against her shoulder and stroked it with his
soft tongue. Heat flooded through her. Her breasts were still
plastered against Nick's sweaty chest. She rubbed them
against his nipples. Mmm, nice. So nice and moist.
But why was he moist? Why were they both dripping with
perspiration? And why had they been outside naked? Did it
matter? That bed tempted. Beckoned...
Gathering all her willpower, she slid from between their
bodies and stepped away from the bed. "I'd love nothing