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Laid Bear

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by Eve Vaughn


  Most women waited their entire lifetime for that one Mr.

  Right to come into their lives only to meet disappointment.

  But here were three men who were apparently her perfect matches. Whenever she was around any of them, her body threatened to burn to cinders. Yet it wasn’t just a sexual thing with them. In the last couple days she’d had a chance to spend time with each of them, and she found that she liked them all immensely. Gavin was definitely the nurturer and very knowledgeable about all kinds of natural remedies and anything pertaining to the medical field. He was also a killer cook. She found herself helping him prepare meals. She enjoyed the relaxing way of his nonchalant demeanor. Not to mention a smile that made her heart skip several beats when he flashed it her way. Despite being laid back, Zora had no doubt Gavin could be just as aggressive as his cousins if pushed.

  Logan was a very straight-to-the-point kind of guy, never using a lot of sentences for something that could be summed up in one or two words. She could be in the room with him and say nothing at all, and it would be perfectly okay. Yet he had a dry sense of humor that caught her off guard. Out of the blue, he’d say something that would have Zora laughing so hard her stomach would ache from the effort.

  Heath walked the fine line between the charming gentleman and dominating alpha, but somehow he made it work. He carried himself like a man who was used to issuing orders and having them followed as his due. Under that authoritative cloak was the brain of a genius. When he wasn’t speaking, Zora could see his mind working and him taking everything in. He was the type who would remember the name of someone he’d met on short acquaintance several years ago.

  His knowledge was extensive, from general trivia to numbers. His mind fascinated her. Their conversations were often philosophical and many times when they’d debate, he’d expose her to ideas she’d never thought of. Heath would always come out on top, but he did it in a way that didn’t make her feel less intelligent. He was a natural leader. Heath told her he worked in the corporate world and she guessed he was probably high on the food chain in his place of business.

  Despite their differences in temperament and personalities, each man drew her to them in his own unique way. She enjoyed spending time with them equally and couldn’t pick a favorite. Nor did any of them excite her more than another.

  They all made her body quiver with just a glance, a smile, a touch.

  So why was she lying in bed, frustrated, while the men were downstairs? After dinner, where she’d avoided eye contact with all three men and kept her conversation to a minimum, she’d excused herself, feigning a headache. She’d needed time to think about what happened with Heath by the lake, and what would have happened had Gavin and Logan joined them. She grew hot with need as she resisted the urge to touch her pussy and ease the ache that had continued to keep her awake. Zora realized the men were more than ready to get to know her on a more intimate level, but she held back.

  And as she lay in bed alone, hot and bothered, she couldn’t think of one good reason why she shouldn’t go for it. Sure she hadn’t known them long, yet the undeniable connection she felt with each of them rendered the short acquaintance a non-factor. Then there was her fear of letting herself fall too hard and getting hurt again. She’d spent the last several years of her life masking the desire to be in a healthy relationship because she still bore the scars from her past.

  She knew once she gave herself to Gavin, Heath and Logan they would have the power to hurt her far more than anyone ever had before. Zora had already lost so much, and her heart was the last thing she held sacred.

  “Tell me what to do, Nana.” She whispered to the empty room, wishing she could have her grandmother’s guidance once more.

  Zora closed her eyes and lay still, but sleep eluded her.

  Who was she kidding? Something was keeping her awake and she knew exactly what it was. She wanted to be with the three hunks downstairs, and while her heart told her to get her ass out of bed and go to them, her head came up with several reasons why she shouldn’t. None of those reasons made any sense.

  Before she could talk herself out of it again, she tossed back the cover and slid out of bed. She made her way out of her room and down the stairs. Fully expecting them to be in the living room together, she found it empty. Where had they gone? Did they leave her here all alone? Zora felt deflated.

  She’d talked herself into coming downstairs and they weren’t even here. She didn’t think they’d drive into town without telling her. Maybe they decided to take a walk, in which case she’d have to wait for their return because she didn’t know the woods well enough not to get lost.

  Zora contemplated going back to bed, but opted to check out the offerings on the book shelf. She finally settled on a literary classic she’d read and enjoyed in high school. Just as she was getting into the story, the cabin door opened and all three men walked in, each naked. She gulped as she stared at their massive yet well-proportioned physiques. Each of them possessed broad shoulders and tight rippled abs that tapered to narrow hips. All of them looked as if they’d been carved by the hands of a master sculptor, from each corded muscle to the fine hairs that adorned their chests.

  Knowing it was improper to stare, Zora couldn’t tear her eyes away. She moistened her lips nervously and greeted them. “Uh, out for a run?” she asked, trying to inject as much nonchalance in her statement as she could. She knew they only went outside in the nude when they wanted to shift into their other form.

  “Yeah, miss us?” Heath winked as a smirk tilted his sensual lips.

  When she happened to glance at Logan, she noticed his cock was fully erect and he didn’t seem to be the least bit bothered by it. This time she did look away, her cheeks burning.

  “I didn’t notice a pile of clothes.” That sounded lame even to her, but it was the first thing that slid off her tongue.

  “Over in the corner. You didn’t answer my question.”

  Heath slowly stalked toward her.

  Again she wet her lips with her tongue, feeling as nervous around them as she had the first time she was formally introduced. Even though it had been her intention to discuss making their relationship more intimate, her nerves were starting to get the best of her. “What was the question again?”

  “I think you know, love. Did you miss us?” Heath reached down and grasped her chin gently, making her look up at him.

  “Do you guys plan on putting your clothes back on?” came her breathy reply.

  “Do you intend to answer the question?” Heath countered.

  “I can get her to answer it,” Logan growled, striding toward them. For such a large man, his movements were swift and fluid. Before Zora had a chance to react, Logan grabbed her wrist and hauled her off the couch. He pulled her against his steel-barreled chest and grinned, revealing startling white teeth. “Miss us?” Logan underlined his question with a lingering kiss on the side of her neck.

  The breath caught in Zora’s throat. She couldn’t answer if she wanted. Heath moved behind her, molding his body to the back of hers. “You don’t have to answer, sweetness, we already know. We don’t even have to read your mind to know what you’re thinking because your face says it all. You probably came downstairs because you’re tired of fighting what you’ve been feeling for us all week. You’ve been burning up for us as much as we have been for you. Am I right?” Heath slid his fingers lightly along her spine, starting at the base of her neck, causing goose bumps to ripple along her sensitized skin.

  “If you already knew, then why ask?” She finally found her voice, although it came out in a stilted whisper.

  Logan captured her chin between his thumb and index finger. “Because we want to hear you say the words. When we take you, we want there to be no argument later on that you didn’t want this or that you were coerced.”

  “You wouldn’t make me do something against my will,”

  she protested. Even though her knowledge of their existence was short, she knew with cer
tainty they wouldn’t.

  Gavin had been quiet, but he chose that moment to speak, joining the three of them. “Of course we wouldn’t. Do you want to know something, Zora?” He reached over and grazed her cheek with the back of his hand. She shook her head again, rendered speechless by the blaze of desire burning in the depth of his green gaze. “We are so deeply connected to you, we feel what you feel. We felt your restlessness and knew why—knew you were fighting what is inevitable between us.

  We could even feel your nervous energy as you went upstairs and attempted to sleep. You tossed and turned, but what you really wanted to do was touch yourself.”

  Gavin picked up her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing the tip of each finger individually. “You wanted to slip this beautiful hand inside your panties and work that clit until you broke apart while you thought of the three of us loving you.”

  Zora was mesmerized by the calm seduction of his delivery. She zoned in on his mouth, wanted those lips on and all over her.

  “Knowing you were upstairs wanting us made us so goddamn horny, we couldn’t take it. We had to get out of the house because the more you lay in bed frustrated, hot and bothered, our willpower started to crack. We even felt it when you decided to give in to what we all want. We knew you’d be downstairs waiting for us when we returned from our run.

  So you might as well admit it. There’s no shame in wanting us. You are ours just as much as we are yours.” Gavin sucked her fingers into his mouth, sending a molten flame through her body.

  Her pussy pulsed as her juices dampened her panties. Her nipples hardened, pushing against her cotton tee. Her lips quivered as she tried to form the words, but no sound would leave her mouth.

  “Say it,” Logan growled, grinding himself against her belly.

  Being surrounded by these three hard-bodied hunks made her so hot she could barely stand it. Zora pressed her thighs together to temper the heat between her legs.

  “Yes… ” she finally admitted. “I want you all and I missed you. I don’t know why I’ve been fighting this so hard. I’ve been letting my head get in the way of what my heart was telling me. I was scared.”

  “We would never hurt you, baby,” Logan whispered as he lowered his head. His mouth latched onto hers, capturing her sigh. As he pulled her closer, tighter against his large frame, Heath pushed, grinding his hard cock against her rear. Gavin knelt beside her, running his hands along her legs and caressing any bare skin he could get his hands on.

  Logan took complete charge of the kiss, pushing his tongue past parted lips and exploring her like a man on a mission. He grabbed a handful of her locks, titling her head back to deepen the kiss, taking her breath away. Dominance had always frightened her in the past, but with these three, she reveled in their forcefulness, loving the way they knew what they wanted and went for it.

  Logan’s taste wasn’t something she could pinpoint, but Zora found it intoxicating, something she could easily become addicted to. At some point it was no longer a kiss but a claiming, a devouring, a merging of souls. As Logan continued to taste every inch of her mouth, Gavin managed to wiggle her night shorts down her legs, raising her feet to dispose of them. Her panties followed, leaving her bare from the waist down.

  “So beautiful,” Gavin whispered.

  Zora tore her mouth away from Logan’s to catch her breath.

  She looked down at Gavin holding her panties beneath his nose and inhaling deeply. Her breasts rose sharply as she drew in a breath. She would have thought witnessing something so blatant and crude would be a turn off, but instead it filled her with a mounting excitement.

  “Smells good doesn’t it, cuz?” Heath looked down at his cousin as he massaged Zora’s shoulders.

  “God, yes,” Gavin groaned, taking another deep sniff before tossing them aside.

  “I bet it does. The scent of her pussy has been driving me crazy since I walked through the door. You want it bad. Don’t you, baby?” Heath taunted.

  Logan slid his hand between their bodies until his middle finger rested at the cleft of her pussy. “Oh yeah, her cunt is nice and wet. She wants it all right,” he answered for her.

  Zora let out a nervous laugh. “Guys, I’m right here, you know?”

  “We know you are, baby.” Gavin kissed her thigh. “We’re so damn excited, sometimes we forget ourselves. We want to make this experience with us as special as possible. We’re going to make it so good for you.”

  Gavin turned to his cousins. “Take her to the front of the fireplace,” he ordered, his voice gruff with unadulterated desire.

  Heath eased from behind her as Logan lifted her in the crook of his muscular arms and carried her the short distance to the fireplace. He gave her a fierce kiss on the lips before gently setting her on the thick shag rug that lined the floor in front of the fireplace.

  Heath was on her the minute her feet touched the ground, tugging at her nightshirt. “Lift your arms.”

  She complied wordlessly. Zora didn’t dare deny any of them what they wanted—what she so desperately wanted too.

  When she was completely nude, her first instinct was to cross her arms over her breasts. She wasn’t exactly slender and felt a bit self-conscious even though none of the men had given her a reason to be.

  Heath pulled her arms down. “Don’t ever hide this gorgeous body away from us. You have no reason to be ashamed of these.” He ran his thumbs over her nipples and palmed her breasts. Her entire body shook as jolts of electricity shot through her.

  Heath smirked. “Her nipples are really sensitive,” he directed the statement to his cousins. “You like this don’t you, honey? You like me rubbing your nipples?”

  “Oh yeah,” she answered with a strident, lingering moan of joy.

  “Tell me what else you like.” He pinched the tight little buds, applying pressure until she hovered over the line between pleasure and pain.

  “Touch me… with your mouth. Suck them,” Zora whispered.

  “Mmm, with pleasure, baby.” Heath lowered his head and took one taut tip between his lips. He took his time nipping and sucking the turgid peak.

  When she felt her wobbly legs would give out, Zora grasped his shoulders for leverage. Heath switched his attention to her other breast, laving her heated flesh. Caught up in the wondrous sensations, she didn’t notice when the men guided her to the ground. They positioned Zora on her bottom with Gavin kneeling in front of her.

  Logan and Heath knelt on either side of her and each claimed a nipple. The erotic sight of one blond head and one russet at her breasts made every fiber in her being tremble with need.

  “Spread your legs, darling,” Gavin whispered as he eased his hand between her thighs. “That’s it, bend your knees and open up for me.”

  Gavin’s gentle command left no room for argument. Just as she suspected, he was every bit as alpha as his cousins, especially when it came to sex. Eager to experience the relief of his fingers on her clit, she raised her hips ever so slightly.

  His lips slanted into a knowing smirk as his eyes flashed with desire. “That’s it. Show that pretty little pussy.” Gavin lowered himself on his belly with his head resting between her thighs. The warmth of his breath against her labia sent another wave of pleasure to her core.

  Logan released her nipple with a wet pop. “Tell us how pretty it is, Gavin. It smells delicious.”

  Zora’s breath caught in her throat as she anticipated Gavin’s fingers inside of her. She bit her bottom lip to hold back the moan as his thick fingers parted her slick folds.

  “It’s nice and smooth, tempting like chocolate and pink on the inside. It’s like a perfect flower.” Gavin pressed his middle finger inside her sheath, making Zora release the moan she’d been holding back. “And it’s tight. It’s going to feel so good around our cocks.”

  “Yes,” Zora whispered.

  “You like that, baby?” Gavin pushed his finger deeper, slowly pulled it out and then pressed it back in.

  She nodded
in response.

  Heath gave her nipple a little nip before releasing it. He then buried his face against her neck and dropped light kisses along her jaw. “He asked you a question. Tell him you like what he’s doing.”

  “I… ” She gasped as Gavin slipped another finger inside of her. “I like it.”

  “Tell him what you want him to do next. Do you want him to keep finger fucking you or do you want him to lick it?”

  Logan asked, his mouth against her ear.

  She squirmed, unable to keep still when the three of them made her feel things she didn’t think capable. The few lovers she’d had didn’t come close to bringing her body to these heights of ecstasy. Zora tried to answer, but the words stuck in her throat.

  Gavin brushed his thumb against her clit. “Tell me.”

  Again her lips moved, but no words came out.

  Gavin’s eyebrow lifted over a sinister stare. “Oh, so the choice is mine then? Good, because I’ve wanted to eat this sexy cunt from the moment I caught your scent.” He briefly glanced at his cousins. “Lift her up. I want her to ride my face.”

  Zora felt herself being lifted and turned just enough for Gavin to flip on his back and position his face beneath her hips.

  “On your knees, sweetheart, yes, just like that,” Logan commanded softly.

  When Gavin situated himself to his satisfaction, he hooked his arms under her thighs and pulled her to his mouth.

  “Gavin!” she cried out in a mixture of surprise and pleasure. He didn’t simply latch on to her clit as she suspected he would, he fastened on to her entire pussy. He sucked with a ferocity that took her breath away.

  She was worried about bearing her entire weight on his face, but Gavin didn’t seem to mind as he tightened his grip on her. The delicious friction he created as he raked his teeth against her clit made it difficult for Zora to keep still.

 

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