Summer Surrender (Phases Series, Book Six) (5 page)

Stretching out, Daniel laid at her other side, letting his hand drift over her stomach before moving lower to skim the damp hair covering her mound. She moaned into Josiah’s mouth, letting her legs fall open slightly.

He loved how responsive she was. Though she was somewhat self-conscious he had a feeling that would change in time. He planned to make sure she knew how gorgeous she was. How much he desired her. How much they both desired her.

Josiah released her mouth and trailed his lips over her chest to tease a still erect nipple while his hand coasted over her stomach to join Daniel’s.

He only hoped that they’d be able to trust her with their secret. That she’d be able to recognize them as her mates. He’d known as soon as he kissed her—as soon as he’d tasted her mouth—that she was theirs. She belonged with them. She was their mate. Of course, that was if she accepted them for what they were. Dylan’s fiancée hadn’t been able to. Not that he could see Hollis driving off in a blind panic and getting in an accident, but not everyone accepted things with as much grace as Lucas and Quinn’s mate had.

Hollis turned her head and kissed Daniel, exploring his mouth until he took control of the kiss, consuming her, fanning the flames of need higher and brighter. Josiah drew her nipple into his mouth, and her back arched up off the blanket. Daniel swallowed her surprised cry as the other man scraped his teeth across the swollen tip.

She couldn’t believe she was already this aroused again. She’d come no more than a few minutes earlier, but tension was already building in her body. And every kiss, every stroke, every puff of breath on her over-sensitized skin notched her need up higher.

Both men pressed to her sides, each one throwing one of their legs over hers to separate them. She squirmed against the solid warmth of their bodies wanting more than they were giving her. Wanting to be filled by one of them. Or both of them.

A kernel of panic sprouted in her middle as she seriously considered what she was about to do. Could she really do it, could she have sex with two men at the same time? A little voice within her wondered how often they did this. Wondered how many women they’d shared. Wondered how many women had found bliss at their hands and mouths. Wondered how many women had taken their cocks.

Daniel lifted his head, breaking the kiss. He looked into her eyes. Lust and need stared back at her and she trembled under his gaze. “There’s nothing to be worried about. I promise. We’re going to make you feel so good.”

She whimpered at the intensity of his words as he lowered his head, capturing her other nipple with his mouth. Her whimper turned into a cry. Had anything ever felt this amazing? She couldn’t remember a single thing that compared.

In tandem, Daniel and Josiah stroked her pussy, taking turns, slipping down to tease her opening. She wished they’d quit tormenting her already. She needed someone—it didn’t matter which one of them—inside her already. But she couldn’t convince her brain to form those words, let alone speak them aloud. Instead, she settled for lifting her hips and silently begging one of the men to fuck her.

Someone must have gotten a clue because a single finger slipped inside her.

“So tight,” Josiah groaned.

Well, that answered that question. He slowly withdrew only to have Daniel’s finger replace his. They started a steady rhythm—pumping in and out of her body but never giving her enough to send her over. They brushed their thumbs across her straining clit and teased the puckered bud of her anus with each movement. They kept her full and pushed her toward the edge of release.

Need wound tightly in her abdomen—she was so close. With their legs thrown over her, it was nearly impossible to lift her hips to meet their touch, but she tried. Shuddering need coalesced in her middle, swirling together to become a pulsing knot of hunger. All thoughts of other women or anything else vanished. The only thing that mattered was that they never stop touching her.

The hunger gnawed at her until it finally broke free, the pleasure snapping and roaring through her body. She tried to muffle her scream, but it didn’t work. Her cry echoed through the night. Thankfully, there were no neighbors nearby to hear. The only other sounds were the wind in the leaves mixing with the harsh rasp of her breath and the horn of a distance ship far out in the lake.

Josiah leaned over her and took her mouth her with deep, drugging kisses. As quickly as it had subsided with her release, her desire grew back with each desperate press of his lips. For a moment, she wondered if it would always be like that. Just as quickly, she pushed that thought away. There wasn’t going to be an always with these two. This was nothing more than a summer fling.

Gripping Josiah’s T-shirt, she tugged at it, wanting to strip it from his body, wanting nothing between them. Skin to skin. She wanted it with both men. As soon as possible. He moved to his knees, and she followed, pulling at the ties of his bathing suit as he yanked off his shirt and tossed it beyond the circle of firelight.

She slid his swim trunks down over his sculpted hips. Leaning forward, she traced the curve of his hipbone with the tip of her tongue. His breath hissed through clenched teeth. The sound tightened the knot of longing within her. She sank her teeth into the firm muscle, and he rewarded her with a strangled groan. The sound made her wetter than she would have thought possible.

Laving her tongue over the spot, she inched her way across his groin, breathing in his warm, slightly musky scent as she nuzzled his balls. His hands clenched at his side, his fingers opening and closing as if he were refraining from hurrying her along toward his huge, stiff cock.

Chapter Four

Josiah gasped sharply as Hollis’ warm breath bathed his aching cock. From the corner of his eye, he saw Daniel watching. His eyes were glued on her sweetly kiss-swollen mouth as she hovered above the head of his cock. She opened her eyes and glanced up the length of Josiah’s body. He stared into the warm brown depths, and a wicked little smile played around her mouth. Extending her tongue, she lapped up the drops of pre-cum from the tip. He almost groaned aloud as she flicked her tongue over it again before engulfing the head in the warm, wet heaven of her mouth.

His hands tangled in the silk of her hair. He’d tried to keep his hands to himself, to keep from pushing her faster than she was ready to go, but once she’d taken him in her mouth, he couldn’t seem to control his actions.

Hollis gripped the base of his cock as she slid up and down the length of him, taking him deeper with each pass. His fingers convulsed in her hair, and she groaned as he tugged it. The vibrations shot down the length of his shaft and settled in his balls. Apparently, she liked having her hair pulled. He’d have to remember that for the next time when he wasn’t about to explode. Gritting his teeth, he tried to hold back. He wanted this to last longer than a few minutes.

Daniel moved behind Hollis and smoothed his hands over her ass. She shuddered at the contact as she worked Josiah’s cock in and out of her mouth. Widening her stance, she pulled off his shaft and turned to look over her shoulder at Daniel. Daniel trailed his fingers over her slit before entering her. Hollis’ eyes closed on a moan as he worked his fingers in and out of her.

“Just fuck me already,” she whispered before taking Josiah into her mouth again.

Daniel retrieved a condom and untied his suit, letting the shorts fall to his knees. His thick cock bobbed a bit before settling against her ass, leaving a damp trail of pre-cum in its wake. Josiah’s cock jerked in her mouth at the sight.

He knew the exact moment his friend entered her. Her fingers spasmed around his shaft, and his hips jerked forward at her needy groans. Trying to keep control, he glanced at Daniel. His hands gripped Hollis’ hips, dark against her creamy skin. His head was titled back, and his eyes were closed. He looked as if he was having as much trouble holding back as Josiah was.

She whimpered and squirmed between him and Daniel, apparently eager for them to move. Gripping him more firmly, she sucked hard as she slid up and down the length of him. Using both hands, he shoved all the hair out of her face so he could see her clearly as she took his cock.

Her eyes opened wide as Daniel pulled out then shoved forward again. After a few advances she caught his rhythm, meeting him thrust for thrust. Each lunge pushed his cock deeper down her throat, but she didn’t seem to mind. If anything, she seemed more ravenous for him. For both of them.

A tingly feeling pooled in the small of his back and crept up his spine. The sensation crawled higher with each pass of her lips and tongue over his shaft. He was getting close—almost too close. Tightening his hand in her hair, he tried to ease her off his length, but she shook her head, refusing to relinquish her grip on him. Holding his gaze, she continued to fuck him with her mouth, almost as if she were daring him to pull away.

Daniel shafted her faster and harder. She continued to meet every thrust. God, she was beautiful, greedily taking everything they offered and demanding more with her wordless pleas and the insistent commands of her body. He could tell by the expression on Daniel’s face that he was close, too.

Closing his eyes, Josiah spoke into his friend’s mind.
Bring her. Make her come.

The other man nodded and reached around to stroke Hollis’ clit.

She screamed, her voice muffled by Josiah’s cock. He couldn’t hold back. The combination of the vibrations of her cry and the wet warmth were too much for him. He tried, halfheartedly, he admitted to himself, to pull back, but she shook her head. Well, she shook it as much as she could with a mouthful of cock. Her sweet willingness to take them both was too much for him. He couldn’t hold back. The tingly feeling that had been creeping up his spine hit the base of his skull to race right back down to explode out his cock.

Groaning, Hollis swallowed, greedily taking everything he had to offer while Daniel continued to plow into her from behind. She let Josiah slip from her lips, and he sat back on his heels and watched. The other man fucked her so hard, her breasts jiggled enticingly.

She closed her eyes. “More,” she whispered. “More, more,
more
.”

Daniel obliged, pumping harder as he rubbed her clit. Hollis’ ass stayed up in the air as her head sank to the quilt-covered ground. Blindly reaching out, she groped for Josiah. Finding his hand and clutching it, she hung on to him as her release took her. Her entire body shook with the force of it as Daniel cried out, a harsh, wordless groan. Several short, sharp thrusts later, he slumped forward blanketing her back with his body.

They both sank to the ground. Daniel carefully withdrew from her body and disposed of his condom. He pulled her into his arms, spooning against her. Josiah lay down on the opposite side and pressed himself to her front, dropping a quick kiss on her forehead. She was already asleep.

Dylan watched them from his spot in the woods, stroking his aching cock. He knew that if he’d stuck around the cookout, if he hadn’t been the asshole his brother had accused him of being, he could have been down by the fire with them. Tasting Hollis. Pleasuring her. He wasn’t convinced she was his mate or anything—not like his idiot brother—but he wouldn’t have objected to being buried inside her sweet pussy. And she seemed more than willing to take on more than one partner.

I know you’re out there.
Daniel’s voice sounded in his head.
I know you want her, too.

So,
he countered, not feeling particularly chatty at the moment.

You could have joined us.

And ruin your perfect moment with city girl?
Dylan shot back.
I don’t think so.

It doesn’t have to be this way. She’s not Kelsey.

Dylan snorted bitterly.
And you really won’t know that until the time comes, will you? I hope for your sake—and hers—that you’re right.

Daniel called after him, but Dylan had had enough. Crouching in the dense thicket, he shifted, his bones and muscles popping and snapping, fur covering skin. He’d barely finished the transformation before he was off and running through the night. Running from the momentary happiness the others had found. And running even faster from the memories.

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Hollis woke shivering and found herself pressed between two naked men, the chilly breeze blowing in off the lake and chilling her flesh. The fire had long since gone out and the only light came from starlit sky. Her trembling woke Josiah and Daniel. Grabbing her hand and their clothes, they led her into the house and into Daniel’s bedroom where all three of them crawled beneath the covers. Both men pressed to either side of her, each draping an arm around her waist and snuggling close.

Instead of feeling claustrophobic like she’d thought she might, she felt safe and protected. She’d eventually feel warm again, too. Falling asleep naked on the beach probably hadn’t been the best idea. She flushed at the memory of how she’d ended up there.

She couldn’t remember ever behaving that recklessly or that wantonly. She wasn’t sure where that sexually daring woman had come from. There hadn’t been much self-consciousness. She’d felt worse about her body in a dark room with one guy than she had naked in the bright firelight with two. She wasn’t sure if that had more to do with knowing this relationship, if she could even call it that, had a definite end date or if it was because both men seemed genuinely attracted to her. There was something to be said for feeling truly desired.