Warming Laurel A to Z

by Libby Calvincourt

  “Let’s check out the car one more time. Then we’ll call Eric and the Carmichael Cousins and see if they have the other girls.” Pointing at the sky Zander said, “The new storm front is moving in fast and the temperature is starting to drop. If the girls are still out here they aren’t going to make it.”

  Zander opened the car door. The airbags had deployed. There was blood on the front seat. A purse was on the floor, and Zander opened it up and looked at the license. The purse belonged to Laurel. He popped opened the trunk, no luggage. That was strange. Maybe whomever rescued Laurel’s sisters grabbed the luggage. “I got Laurel’s purse. Let’s get out of here and make some phone calls.”

  “I just need to say it,” Aidan said into the microphone that fed into Zander’s helmet. “We have Laurel Fairweather in our house.”

  Zander grinned. “I know it, brother. I’m gonna call Mike Carmichael, you call Eric.”

  “Sounds good,” Aidan replied. “I sure hope the girls are safe.”

  Zander spoke into the helmet, “Mike Carmichael.” The computer generated voice replied, “Dialing Mike Carmichael.”

  “Zander, is that you?” Mike Carmichael said as he answered the phone.

  “Yeah, dude,” Zander replied. “You don’t happen to have a couple of girls from a car wreck with you?”

  “A couple,” Mike replied. “We have one, her name’s Holly. She’s frantic about her two sisters. Ivy and Laurel.”

  “We’ve got Laurel at our house. Do you want us to come by and get Holly?”

  There was a pause on the line. “Actually, dude, we can take care of her. She’s got a head injury and her leg is kinda messed up. Our cell service is looking pretty iffy right now. I’ll have Holly call Laurel ASAP, before we lose it.”

  “You realize you’re going be stuck with her for about a month, right?” Zander asked.

  “Yeah, dude, no worries,” Mike replied. “We’ll take good care of her.” Mike paused. “You know who they are don’t you?”

  “The Fairweather sisters, right here in Nowhere, North Dakota. Take care of her. Aidan’s calling Eric to see if he has Ivy. I sure hope we can account for all the girls. We’ll call you right back. Aidan’s trying to click in now.”

  “Eric’s got Ivy. He said she was pretty bruised up and really cold. Right now she’s sitting by the fire worried sick about her sisters,” Aidan reported.

  “The Carmichael’s found Holly. She was calling our landline to let Laurel know she’s okay. Do we need to get Ivy?” Zander asked.

  “Nope, Eric’s got it covered. I think he might be looking forward to a little alone time with one Ivy Fairweather. I’ll call him and let him know Holly’s with the Carmichaels.”

  “Hey, Mike, Eric has Ivy. She is sitting by the fire at his place frantic about her sisters. Have Holly give her a call, okay?”

  “Sure, dude,” Mike replied. “We’ll see you guys when it starts to warm up. I’m sure the girls will be communicating through texting and e-mails. If you need anything, let us know.”

  “Thanks. man,” Zander replied and ended the call.

  “Okay, bro, all of Laurel’s sisters have been accounted for. Hopefully they’re on the phone now,” Zander said into Aidan’s earpiece. “You do realize we are going to have Laurel with us for an entire month?”

  Zander and Aidan raced through the snow. Both of them were thinking the same thing—the sooner they got back to the house the sooner they would be with Laurel. They parked their snowmobiles in the shed and walked to the house.

  “Wow, what smells good?” Zander said as he walked into the kitchen.

  Aidan looked in the pot and then opened the oven door. “It looks like minestrone soup and hot rolls. She’s not only beautiful and smart, she can friggin’ cook.”

  Laurel walked into the kitchen smiling. “It’s Holly,” she mouthed to guys. “Okay, Holls, you be good and make sure all those boys wait on you. I love you, too.”

  “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” Laurel said throwing her arms around both Zander and Aidan.

  “Mm,” Laurel said, stepping back from the guys. “You smell like the outdoors.”

  Zander stared at Laurel who was wearing one of their shirts. It was positively the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He imagined she was naked beneath the shirt because he could hear the dryer, and the only clothes that would be in the dryer would be hers. His sudden erection was painful in its intensity.

  Zander glanced at Aidan. Aidan adjusted his crotch and gave Zander a half-grin. His brother had the same reaction to Laurel.

  “So, um, I made soup. I hope that was okay. And I kind of explored your house. I was thinking we could maybe eat in the library in front of the fire. It’s so cozy in there,” Laurel said with a smile.

  “Oh, we brought back your purse,” Zander said. “Your purse is on the counter. I guess either Eric or one of the Carmichaels grabbed your suitcase, we couldn’t find it at the car.” What a shame, Laurel wearing their shirts with no bottoms for a month. That was really a tragedy. Maybe she would just be naked for the month.

  “Earth to Zander, hello, Zander.” Laurel’s voice brought him back to reality, looking at her body in his shirt. Reality was pretty damn good.

  “Sorry, babe,” Zander replied, feeling like a total dickwad.

  “I was explaining why we didn’t have any suitcases. We had a stash of clothes delivered to Nana’s cabin. I hope you guys don’t mind sharing your clothes with me.” Laurel looked down at the shirt she was wearing. It was buttoned low enough to expose a decent amount of cleavage. Zander wanted to rip the buttons off and admire the love bites he knew circled one of her nipples. He was feeling primitive and possessive of this girl.

  He glanced at Aidan. Aidan appeared to be in a similar state. And Laurel, Laurel didn’t seem to notice the increased level of sexual tension in the kitchen.

  “Are you guys good with the library for lunch? I was thinking we could have a bottle of wine, too.” Laurel smiled invitingly. “I think we should celebrate the safety of my sisters. I haven’t done any day drinking in, well, maybe ever.”

  “Sounds good,” Aidan said as he grabbed three bowls from the cupboard and spoons from the drawer. “Let’s just bring the pot with us.” He picked up the pot of soup and started walking toward the library.

  Laurel pulled the hot rolls from the oven and dumped them into the bread basket she had waiting on the counter.

  Zander watched the proceedings through half-closed lids. His cock had extended over the top of his jeans. He wasn’t sure how well he was gonna be able to walk. Something about this girl made him crazed, crazed with lust. “I’ve got the wine.” He pulled a bottle of red and bottle of wine from the wine cellar, grabbing three wine glasses and the wine opener.

  Chapter 6

  Laurel waited impatiently for Zander to join her and Aidan in the library. She wondered if they could smell her arousal. Her nipples were so sensitive now. It ached to have the fine cotton shirt rubbing against them. Both Zander and Aidan had stubble on their square jawlines, it was so hot. Laurel knew she was going to have stubble burn. She was hoping it was going to be all over her body.

  After she received the phone call from Ivy, and she knew her sisters were safe, Laurel decided to set the stage for her own seduction. She started the fire in the fireplace and scooted the large leather chairs away from the fireplace, making space for the two tall men who would be joining her.

  Aidan placed the pot and the bowls on the fireplace next to the basket of rolls. Zander opened the wine and poured everyone glass.

  “Cheers,” Laurel said and the three of them tapped their glasses.

  “I hope you guys like winter minestrone soup. We went to cooking school in Italy one summer and it was one of the few dishes I mastered.” Laurel ladled soup in the bowls. She intentionally bent over in such a way that if the guys were seated at the right angle they would have a nice glimpse of her bare breasts.

  “Lord, have mercy,” Aidan whispered.<
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  Laurel stifled a giggle. Mission accomplished. Once again she wondered if they could smell her. Her clit was throbbing. She didn’t know if she would be able to last through the meal. “Here you go,” she said as she handed each of her men a bowl and then tossed them each a roll. She sat down between them and ate a mouthful of soup. “Thanks for letting me stay with you guys. According to Holly and Ivy it sounds like you’re stuck with me for a month. If you’re not okay with an extended stay house guest, one of you could drive me to Nana’s place. I’m pretty sure it’s about fifteen miles from here.”

  “We want you to stay with us,” Zander and Aidan replied almost in unison.

  Laurel laughed. “That’s good because I want to stay. But, you need to know, I really don’t cook much. I have a limited repertoire of menu items and winter minestrone is one of them.”

  “We rotate cooking,” Zander added. “If you’re good with it, we can go on a three-day rotation. The cook’s job is to make dinner. The rest we do on our own. Today was your turn of the three-day rotation.”

  “Awesome,” Laurel replied. “Since it is only lunchtime I hope you guys are good with soup for dinner, too.” Laurel decided she needed to clarify a few more things for Zander and Aidan. She stood up and walked to the table that had Business Monthly.

  “Shit,” Aidan mumbled when he saw the magazine in Laurel’s hand.

  Laurel raised an eyebrow. “It would only be an ‘oh shit’ moment if you guys had circled Holly or Ivy, but, you circled me. Good choice. Now, I know this morning was a little awkward.” Laurel could feel a blush rising. “Well, at least for me. But, when I found the magazine it cleared up a lot for me. Just so you know, I circled you guys in my Business Monthly, both of you. Last night, when I thought I was in heaven, I thought I was in heaven because I was having sex with you, together. When I looked at your picture in the magazine and read your stories, I wanted you both, but I knew that could never happen. And then it did.”

  Aidan and Zander continued to stare at Laurel. She could see the desire in their eyes and in their jeans where their large cocks were straining against their zippers. Laurel felt dizzy with desire. She wanted to kneel down and trace the outlines of their bulging cocks, slowly undo their zippers, and then go back and forth sucking on one then the other.

  “Why wasn’t I concerned about my sisters being with strange men for a month? It all goes back to the magazine, of course. Ivy decided Eric Masters was the man she was going to marry based on the article and extensive online stalking after reading his story. Holly saw the three Carmichael cousins and declared she would never be able to choose because they were all so yummy. As crazy as it may seem, crashing our car in Nowhere, North Dakota might have been the best thing that’s happened to the Fairweather sisters, well, maybe ever.”

  “Laurel,” Zander whispered, “come here.”

  Laurel took a step forward. Aidan and Zander each held up a hand and she accepted both. Zander leaned in and kissed her. He licked the seam of her lips before opening her mouth to deepen the kiss. Laurel moaned and Zander plunged his tongue into her mouth.

  Aidan was undoing the buttons on Laurel’s shirt. “I love your tits, Laurel. When I saw you in this shirt I wanted to unbutton it so they would peek out every time you moved.” Aidan took one nipple in his mouth and twisted the other between his fingers.

  Laurel moaned in pleasure caused by the hint of pain. She broke away from the kiss for a moment and looked at her men. Her shirt was unbuttoned, framing her breasts and pussy. They were so handsome. Laurel was still dazed that they wanted her.

  Facing Zander and Aidan she unbuttoned their shirts simultaneously. “Off,” she demanded, pointing to their T-shirts.

  “I like a woman who takes control,” Aidan said as he whipped the shirt from his body. Zander removed his shirt and tossed it to a chair.

  “Wow,” Laurel said with a smile. “You are the most gorgeous guys I have ever seen. I need to lick you and touch you, may I?”

  “Sure as shit, you may,” Aidan agreed.

  Zander looked wary. “I’m not sure how long I can let you touch me, but I’m willing to try.”

  “Well, that’s all a girl can hope for.” Laurel leaned over and licked Aidan’s neck while her hand explored Zander’s chest. She took her palms and explored both of them. She traced their muscles, ribs, pecs, and abs with her fingertips. Occasionally she let her tits touch their torsos.

  “Laurel,” Aidan whispered, “I smell your arousal, I want to taste it.”

  Her eyes were glazed with passion, all from touching him and Zander. Laurel sat back on her knees. She took the fingers that had been exploring their chests and slid them into her pussy. She held them up. They were glistening with her fluids and she leaned forward. Zander and Aidan each put a finger in their mouth and licked her fingers clean. Laurel leaned over and kissed Zander and then she kissed Aidan.

  Her hands moved from their chests to the tops of their jeans. She slipped a finger inside and pulled both of their cocks out so the head protruded over the tops of their jeans. Laurel ran her finger over the top of each penis collecting the pre-cum on her fingers. She brought her fingers to her mouth. Laurel looked into Zander’s eyes and then she looked into Aidan’s eyes. When she was sure they were both looking at her fingers she stuck out her tongue and licked off the pre-cum. She made a great show of sucking her fingers hoping they were imagining her sucking their cocks.

  Zander reached forward and pulled her against him. “Aidan’s a better man than me. I need to be inside you now.”

  Aidan removed his jeans as Zander pulled his jeans off and threw them in the corner. “You are so friggin’ wet,” Zander whispered as he plunged a finger into her pussy. “Aidan, put in a finger.” Aidan and Zander both had a finger in Laurel pumping in and out, circling her clit. She moaned and moved her legs restlessly in anticipation of the pleasure to come.

  Zander leaned over and sucked one of Laurel’s nipples into his mouth. Aidan did the same on the other side. They continued to stroke her pussy with their fingers. Aidan took his finger wet from Laurel’s juices and slid it into Laurel’s asshole preparing her for either his cock or Zander’s.

  Zander gave a hard tug on Laurel’s nipple and then kissed up her neck as he continued to stroke her pussy and massage her breast.

  “Damn,” Zander mumbled, “we don’t have the lube.”

  “Blow job,” Laurel murmured, “I can give Zander a blow job while Aidan takes me from behind. It’s kind of how I pictured it.”

  Laurel was naked between her two men. “Is that bad?” she asked as she maneuvered herself so she had a cock in each hand. “I pictured me on all fours with Zander in my mouth and Aidan in my pussy. Then I pictured you switching. Aidan in my mouth and Zander in my pussy.”

  Smiling at each of them she leaned over and kissed one of bulbous heads and then she leaned over and did the same to the other. She took a cock in each hand and circled her nipples. She moaned from the stimulation. Then she gave each cock a quick lick as she got on all fours and looked behind her at the guys. “What do you think?”

  Zander’s mouth watered and pre-cum dripped from his cock. Laurel’s pert ass was in the air and her tits were swaying.

  Aidan grinned as he placed a hand on Laurel’s ass. “Baby, I am all in.”

  Zander kissed Laurel deeply and played with her breasts for a moment before he knelt in front of her. “Oh, Zander.” Laurel was breathless as she looked at Zander’s erection. “I sooo want a piece of that.”

  She glanced over her shoulder and looked at Aidan. “I’m soaked for you, please, please put it in me.”

  “I will, babe, I will,” Aidan said as he took the head of his cock and rubbed it in the crack of Laurel’s ass. He didn’t penetrate her asshole but he used his cock to tease her ass and her clit, drawing it under and up.

  Laurel moaned with pleasure as she played with Zander’s cock. She took her tongue and licked up the ridge. She circled her tongue around th
e head and licked the small slit. Next she grasped his balls and gently squeezed. “What do you like, Zander?” She moaned as Aidan started to feed his cock into her waiting cunt.

  “You, Laurel,” Zander moaned as Laurel took all of his cock into her mouth, “I like you.”

  Laurel sucked deeply on Zander’s cock as Aidan rocked slowly back and forth with his cock buried inside her. “Aidan,” she demanded. “In a second I’m going to ask Zander to fuck my mouth. I need you to fuck me like a piston, are you good?”

  “Damn, Laurel,” Aidan replied, “I am so good.”

  “I love your cock, Zander. I could suck on it all night. But, right now, I need you to come in my mouth, would you like that?”

  Zander gave her a questioning look. Laurel nodded her head and opened her mouth.

  Zander was afraid he was going to hurt her as he thrust into her mouth. When Aidan started pounding into Laurel she naturally moved up and down on the cock in her mouth. Zander grabbed her by the hair, holding her head in place as Aidan’s thrust resulted in Zander’s thrusting.

  “Laurel, ah, baby,” Aidan shouted. “I’m gonna come so hard, I’m gonna fill your pussy.”

  Laurel moaned in anticipation. Zander felt his own seed rising. He was going to pump a load into Laurel’s hot, wet mouth. “I’m about to come, baby. Are you ready?” Laurel sucked him in deeper.

  Zander shouted, “Oh yeah.” He held on to Laurel’s head as he pumped into her mouth. Watching her swallow was incredibly erotic. He shot another spurt of semen.

  “Bro, suck her tits and rub her clit, we want our girl to come before I do.”

  Zander kissed Laurel on the lips. Tasting his salty flavor on her lips made his limp cock start to harden. “Babe, we’re going to make this so good.” Zander got under Laurel’s chest and blew and sucked on one nipple while he gently squeezed the other. He reached between her legs and made circles around the little nub of her clit. She was moaning and bucking her hips.