Secret Temptation [The Callens 3] (Siren Publishing M?nage Everlasting)

by Melody Snow Monroe

  “You bet.”

  From the back, she grabbed her pack. Since it was warm, she peeled off her outer layer and stuffed it in the knapsack.

  “I’ll carry that,” Blake offered.

  “Thanks.” The pack only weighed thirty pounds, which for him would seem light.

  “How far is this special place?”

  From his excited tone, he’d be up for a five-hour trek if she suggested it. “Maybe an hour?”

  “Great. Lead the way.”

  She loved the fresh smell of the pine forest and the crunch of leaves under her feet. There was a sense of freedom that descended on her every time she stepped foot into the land of canopied trees and majestic views. Not wanting to get too tired, she kept her pace steady. Every time she looked over her shoulder, Blake was studying his surroundings. He wasn’t out of breath, so she kept going. The sooner they reached their destination, the sooner she could get him naked.

  The path began to increase in steepness. Soon she was out of breath. It had been too long since she’d hiked. When she could hear the rush of blood in her ears, she stopped.

  “I need a drink. Turn around.” He followed her instruction, and she extracted both water bottles. “Here.”

  He took the proffered bottle and drank quite a lot. Good thing she brought the water filter pump so they could fill up their bottles on the way down.

  “You want to sit for sec? You’re a little flushed.”

  She chuckled. “I’m good for my standards. Nerds are supposed to suck at outdoor activities in case you didn’t know.” Only then did she realize he might not realize she was talking about herself. “I was talking about me. You’re in great shape.” Really great shape.

  He was drinking from the bottle and nearly spit out the water. “Here I thought you were implying I was a nerd.” His grin told her he was kidding.

  That was what she loved about him. His sense of humor was always so on top of things. That and the fact he had a sense of humor, unlike his roommate.

  “Ready?”

  “Lead on!”

  The upward climb leveled out, and she kept an eye for the rather hidden path that led to the waterfall. Usually, parks had signs for spectacular views, but perhaps some impetuous hiker had stolen the plaque. The fewer who knew about the alcove, the better.

  She stopped and looked around. “I think this is the way.”

  “If we get lost, we’ll note it as an adventure.”

  “I like how you think.”

  They didn’t have to hike far until a whisper of falling water reached them.

  Blake slowed. “I hear something.”

  “That’s the waterfall I want to show you.”

  Being near the destination made her pick up her pace. Within fifteen minutes, the path forked. She went right and pushed through some dense foliage.

  “You sure this is the right way?”

  “It has been a few years, but yes.”

  A hundred feet in, the clearing appeared and her pulse soared. To their right was a wall of granite, punctuated by indentations in the rocks. One cave was five feet deep.

  “This is amazing.” Blake snuggled closer.

  From the way his eyes had widened and the smile cut across his face, this would be as special to him as it was to her.

  “Let’s get closer.”

  He dropped the backpack and followed her. The roar of the falls made it hard to hear anything. A slight mist wafted over the pool of water that formed at the base of the falls. After climbing she was hot. Since she’d had the foresight to wear her suit under her hiking pants, she had no problem suggesting they go for a swim. “You want to cool off?”

  He dragged his gaze up and down her body. “I’m game if you are.”

  She couldn’t help but giggle. She tossed her two outer layers on the ground, and shucked her boots and socks. Keeping one eye on his striptease, she pulled down her pants to expose the bottom half of her bikini.

  “That’s not fair. You came prepared.”

  “What? Didn’t I tell you to wear a bathing suit? I’m so sorry.” She was barely able to keep a straight face.

  “You planned this. Fine.” With that, he dropped his pants and took them off.

  His shirt came next. She’d stopped taking off her clothes to watch the magnificent show. When he was down to his full-legged briefs, she couldn’t take her gaze off his midsection. “Nice abs.”

  “You got any?”

  That was her cue to finish undressing. “I don’t know.” She pulled off her tee and stood before him in her bathing suit.

  “I don’t think we’re equal.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “I got bottoms. You got bottoms and a top.” He reached out his hands if he planned on removing her top.

  While she wanted to get naked with him, she wasn’t quite ready. “Oh, no you don’t.” She turned toward the water and scurried down the short path. The pond would be freezing but getting in quickly was the key.

  Before he had a chance to take off her clothes, she jumped in.

  The icy water nearly took her breath away. A second later a loud splash sounded next to her.

  “Now that’s what I call a cock deflator.”

  She laughed so hard that water got in her mouth. She nearly choked. “You have no shame, do you?”

  “Nope. Race you to the other side.”

  She loved challenges. “You’re on.” She’d prided herself on being a strong swimmer, but Blake must have been a competitive swimmer at one time because he made it to the other side at least ten seconds before her.

  Out of breath, she treaded water. He grabbed her around her waist and kissed her. Their legs got entwined, and she figured she’d rest a bit and wrap her legs around his waist.

  “You could get into trouble for doing that.”

  “I figure the cold water will be my savior.”

  He pressed his cock against her pussy and she felt his hard rod against her. “Oh, my.”

  He nibbled her neck as he pumped his legs to keep them afloat. He raised his hands a bit and unhooked her bra. Before she realized what he’d done, he let go and the bra top floated to the surface. Good thing he hadn’t undone the loop around the neck. While he might not be able to see her tits under the swirling water, her naked tits felt colder.

  She released him and backpedaled. At the same time, she rehooked her bra. “I’ll see you on shore.”

  She winked and took off, hoping the head start would allow her to win the race. She’d gotten halfway across the two-hundred-foot-wide pond when Blake grabbed her kicking legs and pulled her under. Fortunately, she held her breath in time. Head submerged, she gave one big kick and swam to the surface. The energy from swimming had warmed her. She refrained from laughter for fear of getting more water in her mouth.

  As she turned to get away, his hands took hold of her hips. She wiggled out of his grasp and swam toward shore. After two powerful kicks, she realized he was only trying to hold on to her swim bottoms.

  Oh, my. She looked back, and Blake was grinning and waving them in the air. That would be his downfall. Determined to reach shore first, she ducked her head and swam as hard and fast as she could. When she reached shore, she looked up and Blake was right next to her. He stood up and walked out dangling her bottoms.

  Ten feet from shore he turned around. “Oh, are these yours? You must have left them on the other side.”

  “You’re a riot.” She wasn’t planning on staying in the water much longer.

  Damn. Here she’d planned on getting him naked, not the other way around. The only way to diffuse this situation was to pretend it was no big deal to be naked. Head held high, she strode out of the water and went right up to Blake.

  She took the bottoms from his hand. “Thanks!”

  The air that had been warm a few minutes ago now seemed freezing. She’d packed a towel in her pack. When she bent over to retrieve it, Blake stepped
behind her.

  He drew her hips toward his hard cock. “Darlin’, with an ass like yours, you should never bend over like that. It makes my mouth water.”

  His words took a second to register. While she understood that in a ménage, she’d be having a cock in her ass as well as one in her pussy, when actually presented with the situation, she might not be ready. She quickly pulled out the towel.

  Standing, she slipped out of his hands and faced him. “I’ll remember next time.” She held the towel in front of her.

  He slipped the terrycloth from her fingers. “You look cold. Want me to dry you?”

  Her damned teeth had been chattering. “Yes.”

  “Turn around. I’ll start with your back.”

  Darn. Maybe she shouldn’t have agreed so quickly. He’d think she’d come here to seduce him. While that might have been her intent, letting him know might not be so good. The moment he began to run the towel over her back and ass, all thoughts of right and wrong disappeared. The warmth from the rubbing seeped into her soul. She urged his hands to go between her thighs then capture her tits.

  Hurry. “Aren’t you cold, too?” She wanted to rub him down as soon as he finished polishing her body.

  “Just being near you is heating me up.”

  The man could deliver a good, convincing line. He stepped closer and threaded the towel between her legs. The friction over her pussy sent all of her senses into overdrive. She dropped her head back against his shoulder and he maneuvered the towel over her stomach to her tits.

  He kissed her neck. “I want to take off your top.”

  “Go ahead.” He’d already seen most of her.

  He untied the bow at the back of her neck and the small triangles covering her tits fell. He wrapped the towel around her neck and drew her breasts into his hands.

  “These are a perfect fit.”

  “Your hands are warm.”

  He pressed his cool chest against her back and drew her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. He rolled them right and left, increasing the pressure with each pass. The divine touch sent sparks straight down to her pussy. A fresh breeze blew across her body, chilling her. As much as she loved having him against her back, she twisted in his arms.

  “It’s getting cold. I have a blanket in my pack. Maybe we can get in the cave and warm up.”

  “Great idea. How about you set up and I’ll gather some firewood.” He nodded to the stones set in a circle. Apparently, many campers had used this site to camp.

  “Great idea. Be sure to dry off, too.”

  She dashed back to her bag, picked it up, and gathered both sets of clothes. She picked her way to the cave and put everything down. Once she located the blanket, she spread it on the ground. While she wanted to stay naked, freezing wasn’t on her to-do list. If he got a fire started, she’d consider the naked option again.

  After putting on two shirts and her pants, she was ready for anything. At the bottom of her pack, she found matches. She gathered small twigs and tossed them in the fire ring. Blake gathered small, medium, and large downed wood. In no time, he had a fire going. With the extra wood he’d gathered, they’d be toasty warm for a while.

  “You hungry?” she asked.

  Her plan was to eat first, seduce second.

  “There seems to be a lot of edible things around here.” He winked as he dropped back onto the blanket. “You warm?”

  “Yeah.”

  She had planned on eating first, but when he leaned over and traced a finger down her cheek, she forgot about food. His cock twitched under his wet undies that outlined his dick really well. To say the material was transparent would be an understatement. She threaded a finger in his waistband. “These are cold.”

  “You’re right.” With a grin still on his lips, he slid them off. “Much better, but I need to warm up. You want to help?”

  “I’d like nothing better.”

  With his side to the fire, he pulled her on top of him. Now his cock pressed into her pussy. Holy moly, but he was big.

  Her right side heated as her chest warmed against his skin. He rubbed her ass to get the blood flowing. Warm air from the fire bounced off the granite wall of the cave and heated them. She soon forgot all about her body temperature when he trailed kisses down her neck. Next thing she knew, her back was to the fire and she was on her side.

  “I want to be able to touch all of you,” he said. His eyes looked like melted chocolate, and her body responded across every cell.

  “Me, too.” She touched his chest, and her nipples pebbled.

  Blake lifted her two shirts over her head and placed them behind her. The cool air mixed with the heat from the fire, throwing her senses off balance. He then leaned over, drew a nipple into his mouth, and tugged. The sweet intensity caught her off guard at first. He kept sucking until the pain turned erotic. Bubbles of pleasure streaked across her breast and down her belly. She yearned to return the favor, but she was too caught up in the whirlwind sensations to even tell him she wanted to suck on his massive cock.

  She clasped his flexing bicep and held on tight. He lowered her onto her back and tucked her shirts under her head. Keeping his gaze on her face, he rolled over and slid between her thighs. Her pussy shot out juices thinking about having his tongue on her cunt.

  “Ever since you walked into my office, I’ve dreamt of licking you until you scream.”

  “You won’t have to wait long.”

  God, could she act any more desperate? Being with Blake turned her mind inside out. If he’d asked her to name an invertebrate or list what constitutes life, she’d have drawn a blank. The moment he drew his tongue across her opening, all thought vanished. He clasped her thighs and widened her legs.

  “I love how you smell.”

  She was probably a combination of lake water and smoke. At least she kept her mouth shut. His tongue flicked her clit, and a spike of electricity shot straight through her. When he added a finger to the mix, rioting pleasure took hold and made her clamp down on him. She arched her back and grabbed his hair. The wet strands were slick and bristly.

  The fire crackled, and the falls continued their constant rush, but in their small enclosure only they existed.

  “I want your cock.”

  He looked up at her. “When I’m finished, which might be a really long time.”

  He lowered his head and lightly circled his tongue around her hooded bundle of nerves. Each suck and flick took her to a new plane of existence. Desperation clawed at her as her body yearned to reach that elusive zenith. He reached up his hand and rubbed her already-sensitive nipple.

  “I love your tits.”

  She ran her hands over his shoulders, which was as far as she could reach. “Your muscles ripple with every movement. I love it.”

  He flexed his shoulders in response. Smoke filtered through her nose as the crackling fire blazed. She pressed down on her hips to get more contact, but he seemed content to lick her and rub her pussy.

  As if he could tell she was nearing the point of no return, he pulled out his finger and stretched to get to his pants. Somehow he managed to pull out a wallet in which he kept a condom. Foil ripped.

  “I want to put it on.”

  He pressed the packet into her palm. Once he got to his knees, he pulled her up to a sitting position. The size of his cock took her breath away. She waved the condom. “You sure this will fit?”

  He laughed. “It stretches.”

  Using her teeth, she finished opening the foil package and plucked out the condom. While she wanted to suck on him, she needed his cock too much. Placing the latex on the top, she rolled it down over him as slow as her patience would allow. The fit was tight.

  “Get on your hands and knees.”

  She was willing to do anything he asked. “Are you going to take me in the ass?”

  “Not now, darlin’. I need more time to stretch you out, or have you had cock in your ass before?�
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  “No.”

  “I’m glad I’ll get to be the first.” He dragged her juices up her divide and rubbed the liquid over her asshole. “If I had some lube, I might be tempted to give you a little taste of what it’s like.”

  His fingers continued to circle her puckered hole as he rubbed her butt cheeks with the other hand. Her rear end muscles slowly relaxed, but her pussy screamed for release.

  He dragged his covered cock over her slit, hitting her clit over and over again. When he slipped a finger into her behind, she jerked.

  “Easy now. I’m just getting you used to this. Okay?”

  She had to admit, it was exciting to be experimenting with someone as knowledgeable as Blake. His gentle probing felt nice. “Okay.”

  While he stroked her cunt with his cock, his fingers played with her tight ring of muscle in her ass. He slipped into her pussy the same time he delved a finger into her rear. The combination drove her wild. She almost came right then.

  “You like that, don’t you?”

  She couldn’t deny it. “Yes.”

  He stroked her pussy harder and added another digit to the mix. He must have hit some sensual nerve because spasms raced down both channels. Blake reached under her with his left hand and rubbed her breasts, gently squeezing them as he ran his palm over her engorged nipples. Blasted by carnal lust from every direction, she wanted to come right now. She tilted her hips backward to get more of him.

  “Faster.”

  Blake grunted as if he, too, were on the edge. He drove his cock in harder, over and over again, ravaging her pussy until she spiraled out of control. Her climax swooped in and grabbed hold, shooting electric shocks throughout her body. Blood pulsed in her head as her pussy contracted, milking his cock.

  “Jesus, you’re driving me mad.” He punctuated his comment with a final thrust.

  His cock expanded and pulsed, sending her over the edge. Her climax matched his rapid-firing cock.

  Their pants matched in speed. It wasn’t until her heart slowed that she became aware of the voices off in the distance. Leaves crunched and laughter floated toward them.

  “Oh, shit. We have company.”

  Never had two people uncoupled, cleaned up, and dressed in less than sixty seconds. The whole time they couldn’t stop laughing. She was sure their glee was partly due to embarrassment. Since it wasn’t a weekend, she thought their hideaway would be safe. She was so wrong.