Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 60905 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60905 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Yeah… I think I did, too. “Six hands and, um, less clothing?”
“Exactly,” Brady said. All three men waited for my answer.
I mulled it over for a microsecond and nodded. I bent my knee and pushed my boot off with my toe. Then I did the other. "Can I get some help?”
It turned out there were several volunteers. Brady undid the zipper on my hoodie. He eased it off one shoulder, and his cousin eased it off the shoulder. They continued to work as a team until the only thing I had on was the soft throw Brady draped over me.
Cole kissed the bare skin of my arm. “You’re so beautiful, Lila.”
“You’re not so bad yourself. The same goes for all of you.” Gideon was still rubbing my head in a way that felt amazing. I stretched my bare skin under the soft blanket, and it slipped off one breast. “Oops.”
Cole laughed. “Let me keep that warm for you.” His mouth descended on my nipple and I moaned.
“Got another one of those for me?” Brady asked. Then he zeroed in on it without waiting for an answer.”
Since Gideon was the only one without his mouth full, he chuckled. “Now you’ve got six hands and two mouths on you. It’s almost like a full house.” He glanced around. “Or a full tent.”
I wanted to respond, but it felt so damn good… especially when Brady’s hand slid down my stomach and nestled between my parted legs. “Oh god,” I moaned.
Cole closed his teeth gently around my nipple and then let it slip out of his mouth. “Want more?”
“God yes.”
He grinned and gave me a brief but scorching kiss on the lips. Then he scooted down my body and lifted the blanket.
Oh.
My.
God.
Brady reached down and grabbed one of my knees, giving his cousin access. Then he covered my mouth with his, swallowing my moan when Cole blew warm air across my slit.
His large hand dug into my soft thigh as he spread me open, his tongue darting between my folds. It felt so good that my eyes rolled back into my head. But it wasn’t just the amazing sensations. It was also the feeling of being wanted—and wanting these three men.
As Cole’s tongue danced along my heated skin, I reached a hand up and grabbed Gideon’s shirt. “Come down here.”
Heat filled his side as he laid my head down on a pillow and moved to my side. He cupped my breast as I pulled him in for a kiss.
Cole slipped one long finger and then two inside me as Brady and Gideon caressed my breasts. And as I took turns kissing one and then the other.
And when Cole worked me up into a frenzy and I cried out, I knew we had the whole night ahead of us. To please each other. To make each other moan.
And who knew… maybe even to talk about this crazy thing that was happening and figure out what it meant.
To my surprise, I found myself looking as forward to that conversation as I was to giving and receiving this amazing pleasure.
26
LILA
And then it was the end of our week together. I packed up my things. I headed back to the city. And before I knew it, I was unlocking the door to my apartment.
Fortunately, I wasn’t alone.
Since we weren’t ready to cut things off right at the one-week mark, I convinced the guys to spend a few days with me at my place before they reopened the inn.
It was wild having the guys here. For low-tech aficionados, they sure got a kick out of my gleaming, programmable coffee machine. Or the mattress of my bed that would undulate and vibrate. Or my virtual reality headset. That last one was a hit among everyone, but I especially liked watching Gidon use it to play a war game in which he mimed shooting arrows and fighting with a sword. It was such a pleasure to watch his muscles move—especially after I convinced him that he’d be too hot to play the game with his shirt on.
Then we all slept in my large bed, except it really didn’t feel very large with three men in it. And we really didn’t sleep very much.
In the morning, I took them to one of my favorite diners for breakfast. To my surprise, it didn’t taste as good as I remembered. Perhaps I’d gotten spoiled by Brady’s cooking.
And after breakfast—I looked at those three amazing men and answered a question they’d asked me many times over the weekend. “Okay,” I said.
“Okay what?” Brady said automatically. Then his face lit with understanding. “You mean it?”
“Yes. I’ll come back to the inn with you. You’re right, we need more time to figure out what all this means.”
Brady hugged me, and Gideon did, too. Then Cole, of all people, whispered something extremely naughty when it was his turn to hug me. “It means lots and lots of great sex for you.”