Cadence of Love (9 page)

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Leland didn’t know if his shy little fawn would be bold enough to get into her undies in front of him, but he damn sure wasn’t about to walk away and not find out. Things may have been going fast, but their situation was unique. He and Brody had come to an agreement to take things slow with her and not scare her shitless, but who was to say a little encouragement and perks weren’t allowed? The second she flipped the fly of her Levi’s opened, his mouth went dry. Alaina’s fingers had trembled on the thick material. She must have conjured up the last ounce of courage she had left when she slid her thumbs in the waistband to shimmy them off. He had caught a glimpse of the sexy red underwear with the little black bows through the gap, and wanted to tear her remaining clothes off with his teeth. Alaina was the most courageous, strong, and beautiful person inside and out that he had ever met. She had no clue how banging her body was, which made her even more sexy. When her pants fell to her feet, his groin went from noticing to fighting to take control. Patience was usually his strong suit, but she was breaking the barriers of his willpower thread by thread.

The second she bolted under the covers, he had to stifle a laugh. Her pants falling off apparently took the last of her confidence with it. He had to fight the urge to undress to make her feel more comfortable about her half-clad state and join her, knowing she probably wouldn’t see it as an act of humanity. Instead, he walked over to the bed and sat on the side.

Her eyes widened in shock. Her inner voice was at battle with her conscience. One said take it farther, the other said stop.

“Alaina, you are so fucking fine. I didn’t mean for you to get embarrassed, but I can’t say I am sorry that I stayed either.” He grinned, loving the shade of pink her cheeks turned. Instead of the neon red her nose and face got when she was embarrassed, this was something different. This was a look of arousal, and one he wanted to get well acquainted with.

She looked down at the comforter feeling uncomfortable with the compliment. All of this was new, and scared the absolute shit out of her. Leland picked up on it and his heart ached. That was something he and Brody were going to get her past, and in a hurry. It was such a shame that a perfect, sweet woman had been trashed and broken so badly, but he knew without a doubt they were the pair to piece and mend her back.

“Thank you. I—” Before she could go on, he tilted her chin back up with the tip of his finger and met her eyes.

“There. Now, go on.”

“I was just going to say that I am not anywhere close to being in shape, especially compared to the lot of you all. I have had a baby. Things aren’t like they used to be…stretch marks, cellulite, bumps and lumps that didn’t used to be there. Anyway, I just wanted you to know so you wouldn’t be repulsed.” The last few words came out in an almost whisper.

Instead of explaining his opinion, he leaned in and kissed her again, feeling a bout of accomplishment when she didn’t shy away as much as the other times.

Alaina was lost in him. Her heart pounded against her ribs, from both fear of the unknown and excitement of what was happening. She parted her lips and kissed him back, matching his hunger with her own.

When he pulled away, her eyes were glazed over in lust. She was the hottest fucking sight he had ever seen. Her pretty pale pink lips were swollen and darker, showing the results of his desire. Unable to resist, he softly traced his thumb over her full bottom lip, gliding it slowly down her chin.

Alaina surrendered. After all this time, she felt the guards around her heart slowly tumbling down into piles of rubble. Her past was being buried for good. He wandered down her neck in a soft trail, pushing past the neckline of her t-shirt to graze the tops of her full breasts.

The simple act got the reaction he had hoped. Both of her nipples pebbled through her shirt, poking through the fabric in a welcoming committee. When he looked back up to her face, he was floored at how her eyes showed so much lust and want. Both were hooded heavily and glassed over. He ventured down deeper into her shirt, watching her cautiously for any signs of reluctance. When she only smiled, he navigated under the lace barrier into her bra. “You have perfect tits, baby. I can’t wait to taste them. Does that feel good?”

Alaina sucked in a gulp of air at contact. It had been so long, she had almost forgotten how damn wonderful a man’s touch could feel. He kneaded and squeezed, stopping only long enough to tweak her nipples. She moaned, whispering a breathless “Yes, fuck yes!” The little sting sent bolts of lightning straight to her clit, awakening the forgotten nub. She arched into his hand, kicking all previous reservations out the window. When he took her mouth again, she had to fight to not strip him down and jump on him. His lips moved down her neck in a trail of fire, drawing her up on her knees to get closer. She set her hands on a mission—to scope out and feel every inch of his upper body. The smooth skin against the iron muscle was a delightful contradiction, heating her core to boiling.

Leland was mesmerized. The little pact that he and Brody had made about taking it slow was going out the window, and fast. Alaina’s soft hands rubbing on him was the most erotic thing he had felt in his damn life. When she ventured down to the waist of his jeans and her fingertips slid under the band to tease, his control was dead. He wrapped one arm around her and used his other to flip his fly open to keep the zipper from turning his cock into hamburger, and laid her back against the bed. She let out the sexiest fucking sigh he had ever heard. His dick twitched against the front of her panties, earning him another moan. When he kissed her again, he didn’t hold back. He wanted to make sure she knew without a doubt his intentions. She kissed him back, arching and grinding against him, upping the ante. Her panties were damp against his dick, sending a growl to erupt from his chest. That was his no U-turn sign. Brody and he had agreed that to introduce her to the ménage life, it would be best if the first time they were with her, they were together instead of separately. Unfortunately for Brody, he wasn’t about to stop mid grind and go hunt him down and give him an invitation.

Alaina was in a heated rush, and needed more. She had never been so turned on in her life. From every single lick to caress, Leland had perfected pleasing and teasing a woman. Her body was a limp noodle of desire. “Leland, please.” She didn’t know what she was asking for, but she wanted something. Anything. Just more!

“What do you want, Alaina?” When she was unable to answer, he thrust against her sex, slowly rubbing her from pussy to clit and back again. She felt a gush escape her folds.
Fuck me!
her mind screamed. She couldn’t say it. She had known him only a few short days and yet here she was like a dog in heat humping his leg. Her conscience hounded her, but her body didn’t give a flying fuck.

“Tell me. I want to hear what that pretty little head is thinking. What do you need?” This time he yanked her shirt up and stared down at her with a vicious hunger. “Damn. You are fucking gorgeous. I am one lucky bastard.” A deep, baritone moan vibrated from his throat, sending a rush of delightful fear at the sight of the beast that lay under the surface.

His powering presence sent her through the roof. Her ex had been more of a passive type, expecting her to make the first move and initiate everything from a single kiss to sex every damn time. She hated it. Having a man come on to her and show his attraction and arousal was the hottest flipping thing she had ever felt.

Without warning, Leland reached under and unhooked her bra, and shoved it up and out of the way. He dipped his head down and trailed a sizzling path along the globes of her breasts with his tongue, pebbling her flesh with goose bumps. When he reached her nipple, she all but grabbed his head and shoved it in his mouth. Her bowing and wiggling made him stop. He sat up and looked at her with a wicked grin. “Oh no. It is time for you to relax and let someone take care of you.” He slid his calloused hands along her arms, coaxing them above her head. Without realizing his intentions, she let him lead her. He palmed both of her wrists in one hand and pinned them to the pillow, lowering back down to assume his previous position. He laughed to himself at the wide-eyed look Alaina gave. Had she never been tied up or restrained? Oh, this was going to be more fun than he thought. How will she react to a blindfold or flogger? The image that flashed through his mind of her bound and her ass a pretty shade of bubblegum made his dick swell even more.

Leland latched onto her right bud, sucking it in between his teeth. This time, Alaina didn’t hold back. “Leland! I want to feel you! More! I want more damn it! Please, I can’t take it!” He eased the stinging his teeth had just created with the soft lap of his tongue.

“Oh, darlin’, I thought you would never ask,” murmured Leland.

“Neither did I.”

The new voice in the room scared the shit out of her. Instantaneous panic choked her fiercely. She jumped and had intended to flee until Brody’s lips crashed down on hers, working away all of the apprehension she felt. Leland went back to her chest, suckling and nipping. The deeper Brody kissed her, the lower Leland went. His mouth trailed down her stomach until he reached the delicate edge of her panties. She felt the soft tug of his teeth pulling them off and she hesitated against Brody’s mouth. She knew exactly where this was leading, and it created a forest fire that flamed ferociously inside. With her hands now free, she reached up and wound them around Brody’s neck to pull him down for more. Her hips were lifted gently, allowing the cool air to hit her soaking pussy. She felt them shifting around her, but was too lost in a magical place to investigate. Clothing rustled and thudded when it landed on the floor. The moment Leland’s tongue dragged across her mound to her clit, she screamed. Thankfully Brody swallowed most of it, keeping their actions concealed from the group that accompanied them on the motor home.

Leland’s control slipped a little more with each sexy sound his little minx made. Her kisses became desperate and needy, unleashing the beast inside. He had to mentally restrain himself from letting desire take over. Instead of slowly playing, he latched on to her already swollen clit and rocked her world. When it finally popped out of his mouth, she was desperate for air. “Damn, man, this is the sweetest pussy I have ever tasted. Keep her quiet,” Leland’s voice was low and gravely with arousal.

Brody broke away only long enough to answer, “No problem. Her mouth is fucking wicked. Lift your arms, baby, and let me get that shirt off of you.”

“Okay.” She might be horny as hell but nerves still haunted her.

Her almost shy answer made Brody’s brow wrinkle. When he got it up over her head, he flung it off onto the floor. Instead of jumping straight into foreplay, he leaned over and looked into her eyes. “Alaina. Don’t be nervous or shy with us. We want to see, taste, and feel every inch of you. You are so fucking gorgeous.”

His compliment eased her apprehension and gave her the little boost she needed. Instead of waiting on him, she reached up and pulled him by the neck down to her mouth. Leland licked up the inside of her thighs, sucking and kissing his way to the center of her lollipop.

Her hands itched to check out Brody’s goods. She let one hand slide down his neck and shoulder, reveling in the strength and masculinity that lay under her fingertips. Brody was a badass through and through, but had the softest, sweet side she had ever seen. When she found his nipple, she rolled it in her fingers and flipped it. A low gnarl vibrated against her lips. He sucked in her bottom lip, scraping his teeth lightly. This time it was he who had to capture her mewls. Leland dove his tongue in her channel, darting in and out in a decadent assault. They kept her unsteady, not letting her take the reins. The duo worked her into a wild wanton of unfathomable heights. She was to the point where her needs were so bad, frustration was starting to set in, working her into a hot mess. Finally snapping, she gasped, “Please! Now!” The last word was a throaty rasp. Leland did a final suck on her cunt, and Brody’s face went animalistic.

“Leland, you heard the lady. Let’s show her how a woman is supposed to be treated. Darlin’, have you ever been fucked in your ass?”

His blunt words sent even more tremors to her mounting orgasm. Now that her brain was mush, she answered without hesitating. “Yes—and I fucking love it.” It was the guys turn to be shocked. They looked first at her than each other, letting their face slowly slide into huge grins.

“Now that is the best answer I have ever heard. Brody, get in the second drawer and toss me the lube, and grab a hand full of condoms. I do believe we are going to need a supply for tonight.” Leland fingered first her clit then slipped it in her pussy, coating his finger with her slick juices. Once he had it wet, he traced the narrow path down to her back pucker and spread it around. Little by little, he slipped the tip of his digit into her tight hole, stopping every inch to allow her to stretch and relax. After he passed the first knuckle, she pushed against him and took it. His other hand worked over her clit good. Alaina shoved down on his finger harder, needing to reach the release she craved.

The familiar sounds of foil ripping made her tummy roll in excitement. Both men rolled a rubber down their huge shaft. She had never seen cocks as big as the ones these two sported. Her mouth drooled and her cunt clenched at the sight. Damn this was going to be the best sex of her life. Would it hurt? Oh hell, who was she kidding. She needed it to hurt so good….and needed them to erase Brian from her memory. She wanted only to remember this moment, whatever the future held for her and Elizabeth. Brody’s cock was thicker than Leland’s, standing tall with a shocking girth. Leland’s was massive, mouthwatering size too, and from the looks of things, both looked to be over nine inches in length. Unable to resist, she reached over and grasped Brody’s, unable to wrap her fingers around it. If the look in his eyes were any more intense, she might burst in flames.