“Reconsider what?” she asked puzzled.
“We want to spend some time with you, get to know you a lot better,” Latan said.
“We’re attracted to you, Tania,” Ethan added. “And we think you’re attracted to us as well. Even if you’re only here for a short time, we wanna see where the relationship could go.”
“It can’t go anywhere! The two of you are gonna want a mate and pups eventually, and I can’t give you… I mean, I don’t wanna be anybody’s mate.”
“Put the mate aspect behind us for now. Do you like us? Would you like to get to know us better, without any thoughts of the future?” Ethan asked.
She gazed into his eyes for a moment and then turned and did the same to Latan. She didn’t sense any deception or ulterior motives, only pure, unfulfilled desire. What can it hurt? I’m lonely, and they’re really hot! If there’s no danger of commitment then it should be perfectly safe. She took a deep, shaky breath. “Would you like to come in and share a bottle of wine?”
Ethan glanced over at Latan, both men with large smiles on their faces. “Yeah, baby, that would be great.” He glanced at Latan again. “How about we all take a run first, let our beasts out to play for a while?”
Tania tensed. She could sense curiosity mixed with their desire now. “No, that’s okay, you two go ahead. I’ve already been for a run this evening,” she lied.
“You sure?” Latan asked. “I’m not gonna lie to you, we’re kind of curious about you ‘cause you don’t have a scent we recognize.”
“Like I told Vanard, I’m a half-breed and only part wolf. I guess the combination doesn’t leave room for much of a scent.”
“What are you besides wolf?” Ethan looked at her with narrowed eyes.
She sighed. “It’s not something I’m really comfortable talking about.” She stood and walked over to the door. “You two, go ahead and run, and maybe I’ll see you later.”
“No way!” Latan jumped to his feet, followed quickly by Ethan. “There’s no way we’re gonna miss out on spending some time with you. We can run anytime, but you’re a hard one to pin down.” He smiled. “Now, I believe you said something about a bottle of wine?”
Tania snickered. They looked like two frisky pups about to get a treat. “Okay, but it’s getting a little chilly. Why doesn’t one of you get a fire going, and I’ll get the wine and pull together something to snack on.”
Ethan walked over and pressed his body against her back. His hands slid around her waist and pulled her back against his erection. “I definitely like the idea of starting a fire, baby.”
She giggled. “In the fireplace, Ethan. Get a fire going in the fireplace.” She pulled away, opened the door, and went inside, with the brothers following her.
“Fireplace, right,” Ethan mumbled.
Latan barked out a laugh as he followed his brother into the small cabin.
Tania watched as the two brothers went about starting a fire in the cozy room. She gripped her hands tightly together, trying to stop the trembling that had started when Ethan held her against his aroused body. Tania wasn’t a prude, and definitely not a virgin, but she’d never been with two men at the same time, and just the thought had her mouth dry and her thighs damp. What have I gotten myself into? Swallowing hard, she turned to the small kitchen area and pulled out the bottle of wine she’d bought recently. She smiled and laughed softly. She’d purchased it with the idea of having the brothers over for steaks, but put the bottle away in the cupboard after their disastrous dinner date. Looks like they’re getting the wine, but not the steaks!
“What’s so funny?” Latan asked, coming up behind her. His hands settled lightly on her waist.
Startled, Tania turned quickly and found herself held closely in Latan’s arms. “Uh, nothing, really. I was just trying to figure out what to serve with the wine.”
He smiled and reached for the bottle, keeping one arm around her waist, holding her close. “Petite Sirah, huh? Well,” he glanced around the kitchen, “you’ve got a nice bowl of fresh fruit here, and what’s this?” He pulled her over to the small table and picked up a brightly colored box. Grinning, he looked down at Tania. “Chocolate truffles?”
She felt her face flush. “Okay, so I’ve got a chocolate addiction. Sue me!” She stuck her tongue out playfully. Faster than she would have thought possible, Latan covered her mouth with his, taking advantage of her childish gesture by sucking her tongue into his mouth. The taste of him was intoxicating. Tania leaned closer and began to feel as if she could easily lose herself in the passion she sensed simmering inside him. Suddenly frightened, she pushed against his broad shoulders.
Latan released her mouth and leaned back, his arms still holding her close. “Too fast?”
Unable to speak, Tania simply nodded.
Sighing, Latan released her and stepped back. “Okay, pretty lady, we’ll slow down.” He grabbed the wine and searched through the cabinet for some glasses. When he found three, he handed the bottle to Ethan and followed him over to the rug in front of the fireplace. “Bring the fruit and chocolate and come join us, Tania.”
She watched as the men settled on the floor with the pillows from the couch. “Do you guys like strawberries, grapes, and melons?” She blushed when they turned to stare at her. “I’ve got a bowl of mixed fruits in the fridge that I put together this morning for breakfast,” she explained.
“Sounds great, honey. Grab the chocolates and the mixed fruit, leave the apples and oranges, and bring your sweet ass over here.” Latan patted the pillow beside him.
Frowning at his demanding tone, Tania did as he asked. She handed Latan the bowl of fruit and started to join him on the rug.
“Ethan, would you go find us a corkscrew to open the wine?” Latan asked.
“I’ll get it!” Tania stopped herself from sinking to the floor and started to turn toward the kitchen area. She wasn’t prepared for Latan to grab her arm and pull her down into his lap.
“No, you don’t.” He laughed. “You’re gonna sit here and relax, pretty lady, and let us take care of you for a while.”
Shocked, she hesitated for just a moment and then scrambled off his lap, dropping onto the pillows piled beside him. She looked up into Ethan’s grinning face. “Uh, you’ll find it in the drawer beside the stove.” She eyed Latan warily as Ethan went to look for the opener.
“Hey, you’ve got a CD player. Mind if I put on some music?” Ethan asked.
“No, that would be great.” She was becoming very unnerved by the intense looks coming from Latan.
“Here, let me help you get more comfortable.” Latan reached over and pulled her foot into his lap.
“Eeekk,” Tania yelped.
Latan laughed. “Relax, honey, I’m only trying to help you feel better.” He pulled her shoe and sock off and then began massaging her foot, allowing his hands to travel up under her jeans to the calf of her leg.
“Ahhh,” she groaned, feeling herself practically melt at the touch of his hands. She didn’t resist when he pulled her other foot close and gave it the same treatment. As she watched through lowered lashes, he pushed her jeans up and lightly caressed behind her knees. She was just about to object when Ethan’s voice grabbed her attention.
“There we go!” He smiled and walked back over to the pillows strewn in front of the fireplace. He held his hand down to Tania as Percy Sledge’s “When a Man Loves a Woman” began to play. “Dance with me?”
Hesitantly, she placed her hand in his, allowing him to pull her to her feet. Large, warm hands gripped her waist and pulled her forward until his erection pressed against her stomach. She could feel moisture flood her panties in response to his embrace. One of his hands moved around to the small of her back, while the other slid down over the curve of her ass. With nowhere else to go, her arms came up to circle his neck. Relaxing, she laid her cheek against his chest where she could hear the beat of his heart.
It wasn’t long before she felt Latan moving in close behind her. His hands grip
ped low on her hips while he buried his mouth against her neck, licking and sucking. Tania felt a hard ridge press against her back and stomach as the three of them swayed to the beat of the music. She was fast approaching the point of no return and knew she had to say something soon or it would be too late.
Tania leaned her head back against Latan’s chest and gazed up at Ethan. Her breath caught at the hunger shining in his eyes. Before she could collect her thoughts, Latan’s hands cupped the weight of her breasts, his thumbs snaking out to flick lightly back and forth across the nipples. “Oh, God, I’ve never...”
“Shh,” Latan whispered against her ear. “We won’t hurt you.”
She watched as Ethan’s lips came closer and then stopped just before they made contact. She moaned, the moist heat from her mouth mixing with his as Latan plucked gently at her throbbing breasts. Passion, and a desperate need for the two men, took the place of her fear as Ethan claimed her lips. She opened, allowing his tongue to explore her mouth as if they’d been lovers forever. Her mind ceased to function, not knowing where to concentrate her feelings as she felt Latan lick his way up her neck.
Ethan ended the kiss and glanced behind her at his brother. “I think it’s time to get a little more comfortable, don’t you?” He took a step back, pulled his shirt over his head, and then tossed it in the direction of the couch. Smiling, he moved close enough for her to reach up and touch his hard shoulders. Her fingers traced up his neck and across his chin. Lips, soft as silk, nipped at her fingers as they traced across his smile.
Latan’s hands gripped the bottom of her shirt and began inching it up. Wanting to feel their skin against her own, Tania lifted her arms to make it easier and soon found herself standing in only her bra and jeans. Warm skin cocooned her, filling her with an internal fire that threatened to consume her very soul. Why does it feel so right to be here, between them?
Without warning, Tania was turned around, her back firmly against Ethan’s warm chest. Latan bent and nibbled lightly at the corner of her mouth then traced her lips with the tip of his tongue. Ethan pushed her hair aside and bit the back of her neck before trailing his lips down the middle of her back. His hands squeezed the cheeks of her ass before coming around to caress her mound through the stiff denim.
Her eyes closed as Latan pulled down the lacy cup of her bra and captured the taut nipple between his fingers, rolling the tip. A whimper of pleasure escaped her when his mouth moved down and covered the aching crest of one breast. Ethan’s hands smoothed across her naked back after he released the hooks of her bra and pushed it down her shoulders. Latan’s lips kept it from falling to the floor.
Arms slid around her hips, fingers opening the fastening of her jeans and tunneling underneath her silk panties. It felt so wicked to have a pair of hands searching between her legs while another tortured her breasts. Tania decided she’d been a bystander too long. It was time for her to do some exploring of her own.
Smiling, she pushed Latan away and let her bra drop to the floor. His eyes lit with a whole new interest. Ethan pulled free of her jeans and then grabbed the waist and peeled them, along with her panties, down her body. He encouraged her to step out of them and then allowed his hands to move slowly up her thighs. Gripping her hips tightly, he traced his tongue from the back of her knee up to the curve of her ass. Nuzzling between the round globes, he licked a line straight down, stopping to tease the tiny, puckered opening. Tania tensed and clenched the muscles tight.
Ethan chuckled. “That won’t stop me, honey. Nobody ever play around back here before?”
Tania gulped and had trouble answering. Latan had discovered the silky hair covering her sex. “No, never,” she managed to groan.
“That’s okay, we’ll take it slow. I promise, if you don’t like it, we’ll stop.” He went back to caressing the virgin territory, leaving goose bumps along her skin.
Latan abandoned her breast and dropped his hand to the area between her legs. His fingers trailed leisurely through the trimmed hair and then traced around her labia, causing Tania to go up on her toes. “What’s wrong, baby?” He laughed.
She decided it was time to make these macho men squirm just a little. Latan’s chest was broad and very muscular, with just a smidgen of hair trailing down the middle. She reached out and flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across one male nipple a couple of times, delighting in the sound of his gasping breath. Ethan came to his feet behind her. She could only guess he was envious of the touches she lavished on his brother.
Her fingers delved beneath Latan’s jeans, her fingers curling around his hardened flesh. He stepped up close to her caressing hand when she reached between their bodies to tear open his fly. Tania’s eyes widened when his cock jumped out eagerly as his zipper lowered. He hadn’t bothered to wear underwear under his jeans. He was huge, at least nine inches, and fully aroused. There’s no way I can even get my hand around that monster.
She turned her head when she felt movement and heard the rustle of clothing behind her. Ethan pushed his jeans to the floor, quickly stepping out and kicking them away. He was nude, his thick cock rising up from a nest of black curls. He wasn’t quite as thick as Latan, but she would be willing to bet he was a little longer. Tania licked her lips and reached out to cup his sac while stroking her hand firmly up and down Latan’s cock. Both men growled, their eyes closed, their heads thrown back.
Leaning over, she licked across the head of Ethan’s twitching cock. He growled loudly, reached out, and hauled Tania clear off the floor, plastering her against his chest. His lips ravished hers almost brutally.
“On the pillows, Ethan, now.” Latan groaned as he discarded his own jeans.
Tania felt herself lowered to the floor and then sank into the softness of the pillows. It had grown dark outside, and the firelight made dancing patterns across the muscular bodies of the two brothers as they dropped to lie on each side of her. Latan’s hand caressed across her chest, his palm filling with her breast as she pushed into his touch. She groaned as he massaged, plucking gently, rhythmically, at the nipple.
Ethan’s fingers played across her other breast, right before his tongue flattened over the rigid tip. He licked and sucked at the tiny nub before moving to her mouth. Fingers threaded through her hair as he captured her lips in a hot kiss, sucking steadily on her tongue, filling her with his taste. Her tongue twined with his, teasing it back into her own mouth, where he explored, finding all her sensitive spots.
Latan released her nipple, slipping his hand down her belly to rake his thick index finger along her cleft. He plucked and teased her clit before slipping his finger inside her slit, moving it slowly in and out before tracing her cleft again.
Tania looked down as they each grabbed a thigh, coaxing her legs apart. She could see Ethan’s very large cock bob up and down in his excitement. She swallowed hard and wondered if it would hurt. She’d never been with anyone that large before. Ethan began to suckle her breast, while Latan ran his fingers through the hair guarding her pussy.
“This is so sexy, the way you trim here.” Ethan leaned down and inhaled deeply. “I can smell the cream that’s collecting between your legs.” His finger ran up her slit gathering the proof of her desire. While he held her gaze, his finger plunged between his lips. “God, you taste good, baby.” Moving to lie between her spread thighs, Ethan lowered his face to her pussy and inhaled deeply once more. “I feel like I could take you inside me and hold you forever.” His shoulders pushed her legs wider. “I’m gonna bury myself in your velvet wetness, Tania, and I may never come out.”
Latan alternated between sucking and flicking her nipple with his tongue, before transferring to the other side. He gently closed his teeth over the turgid nipple, dragging them to the tip, while continuing to tug and pinch the neglected side. Tania lost control, groaning, nearly purring at the exquisite pleasure. Latan bit harder and then soothed the sting with his tongue.
Ethan’s fingers stroked her labia and opened her wide to
his gaze. His tongue licked the length of her slit, laving the pulsing bundle of nerves hidden in the folds. He gently pushed two fingers into her channel, causing her to squeeze her thighs together, trapping his hand inside. She clenched her pussy around his fingers in an effort to get the friction she so desired. He ran his tongue up the slit of her wet pussy, feasting on her juices. “She’s delicious, bro,” he cried. His teeth captured her clit and tugged, while his fingers began pumping in and out.
“Ethan,” she moaned as she felt her pussy flood with cream so fast it trickled down her thighs. She felt herself reaching, yearning for the fulfillment that only these two men could give her. Her words cut off as Latan covered her lips, plunging his tongue deep at the same time Ethan drilled his tongue deep into her pussy. Ethan pressed down on her clit at the same time Latan pinched her nipple hard, and Tania flew over the edge. She screamed as her orgasm hit with a kaleidoscope of colors, stealing her breath away, and making her wish it could go on forever.
When she was able to focus on her surroundings again, Tania found her legs thrown wide, her arms above her head with her hands gripping the pillows securely, and two sets of male eyes trained on her body. She could feel the blush moving up her chest as she slowly lowered her arms.
Ethan surged forward, grabbed both her arms, and held them down by her head. “Don’t be embarrassed, you’re so beautiful when you come.” He prodded her opening with his erection while he gazed into her eyes. “I wanna bury myself in your sweet pussy,” he whispered, and then waited as if he wanted her permission. She nodded once and then moved toward him eagerly, aiding his descent. She cried out as he thrust, filling her almost painfully, and then relaxed when his body stilled. “Relax, baby, we’ll take it slow and easy. I don’t wanna hurt you.”
Latan leaned down and sucked a nipple into his mouth, teasing the hardened tip with his tongue. “You’re so beautiful, Tania.”
She gasped. “Wait, stop.”
Ethan froze. “What’s wrong, baby?”
“Condom,” she groaned, “we forgot condoms!” Tania felt like crying. Never before had she gotten so carried away that she forgot about protecting herself. It was doubly important for her since she would never risk getting pregnant.
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