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  Her mind raced at the implication. Let them? Let them? She shouldn’t. It was wrong. Sure, she’d just had sex with them under a tree, although apparently not “good” enough to count, but it was deeply ingrained in her to say “no” to this sort of pleasure.

  Her reflex was to automatically pull away.

  “We can smell your arousal. Your need for release.” Alex resumed the pressure, this time on both thighs at once, his fingers so close to her center she moaned.

  “We know you want this, hon. Your body is rigid with need. So, if it makes it any easier, I’ll take the choice out of your hands, literally… That way you can sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride.” To emphasize his words he squeezed her arms tighter against his body, resumed weighing her breasts in his palms, and brushed his thumbs over both distended nipples.

  His hands were firm and kept her from bucking when Alex pressed her thighs apart and abruptly pushed both thumbs inside her.

  Now, she was truly going to hyperventilate. “Oh … oh…” She pulled in vain to lean forward, stop the madness. But oh man it felt so good. So right. She wanted to let this man do whatever he desired. That’s what she really wanted. Bless Ryan for understanding her need to have the decision made for her.

  Alex’s fingers came together from each hand to circle her clit, creating an infuriating need for him to rub harder. His thumbs pressed in and out of her, going deeper with each pass.

  She couldn’t stop from lifting her torso up to meet him.

  “God, that’s hot, mi alma. So sexy.”

  She was so close … so, so close. Four hands driving her crazy.

  “What do you want, hon?” Ryan’s voice penetrated her senses over the sloshing of the water and the ringing in her ears.

  “Please…”

  She leaned her head back against Ryan once again, desperation forcing her to beg. “Please, make me come. I… I need you so bad.”

  “All you had to do was ask.”

  Ryan pinched her nipples hard. Alex pulled his thumbs from her and twisted so that several fingers plowed into her as deep as they could with one hand, his thumb landing on her clit and pressing so hard she exploded on a loud groan.

  “That’s it, baby. Let it go.” Alex curled his fingers up and dragged them over her in just the right spot to prolong her orgasm.

  Her vaginal walls pumped him so hard she could feel herself squeezing his fingers over and over.

  And she wanted more. It wasn’t enough. She should have been sated, replete, exhausted, but she needed him inside her. Now.

  “Please… I need you inside me,” she mumbled. She opened her partially closed eyes and gazed into Alejandro’s deep endless blue stare.

  He didn’t say a word, just stood and lifted her with him, tugging her from Ryan’s grasp around her middle into his arms.

  In a whirlwind of seconds, she found herself carried dripping wet through the bathroom and into the bedroom. And then plopped unceremoniously in the middle of the huge bed.

  Alex lowered himself on top of her and took her mouth in a searing, demanding kiss, moaning against her lips. Before she could even catch a breath, he pushed her legs apart with his thighs and slammed all the way into her in one long, delicious drive forward. “Dios mío. Me vas a matar. You’re going to kill me,” he muttered against her lips. “So tight. Ryan, she’s so fucking tight. I can’t move.”

  Lindsey had nearly forgotten Ryan and a chill went down her arms as she realized he was right there alongside them, his fingers grazing up one arm and across her face. “Yes, I know. It’s agonizing isn’t it?”

  “I’m sorry, mi alma. I’m not going to last this first time. You’re so sexy … all flushed and wanton. I can’t take my eyes off you, but the look on your face is enough to make me explode.” He brushed her hair away from her eyes with one hand.

  “Move, damn it.” She lifted her hips, grasped his biceps with her fingertips. Would he please shut up and move already?

  He smiled slow and sexy, one side of his mouth rising higher than the other. “Of course, but…” Finally he pulled out and pushed back in just as quickly. He held his breath and gritted his teeth as though in pain.

  Lindsey smiled deep inside. She did this to him. She made him unable to hold back. It was so sexy, endearing.

  Ryan slipped his thumb into her open mouth and she greedily closed her lips around him and sucked, bringing a moan from next to her ear.

  “You’re going to be the death of us.”

  With a pop, her clasp on Ryan’s thumb released and Lindsey was abruptly flipped through the air until she landed on top of Alex who remained impaled deep inside her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She straddled the man, could control the need for friction inside her dripping sex.

  She lifted off him gently at first and then slammed herself back down, heady with the newfound control. Her need for release again, even so soon, forced her to lean forward so that on the next pass she ground her clit against Alex’s torso. “Ahhh.”

  And then a hand pressed against her back and she moaned. Ryan held her firmly pressed into Alex. In fact he pushed her down until her chest was flat against Alex’s firm pecs.

  The abrupt end to her short feeling of control increased her desire exponentially. Why was she so incredibly turned on by the dominance of these two men?

  Ryan held her steadfastly with one hand while rubbing her back with the other.

  Her clit was pressed into Alex, trapped tightly against his warm skin, begging for friction.

  Lindsey rested one cheek against the light sprinkling of hair on Alex’s chest that tickled her neck and chin. Her exposed cheek felt sunburned from her constant flush.

  Deep breaths did not calm her need or slow her heart rate. What was Ryan going to do?

  A small pop rang in her ears as though he’d flipped open a lid. Shit. He wouldn’t…

  She stiffened, and Alex wrapped both arms around her as Ryan released his hold. “Just relax. We are only going to prepare you this time. No one is going to do anything you aren’t ready for. Just let Ryan make you feel good.”

  Cool liquid coated the fingers that began to trace the entrance to Lindsey’s forbidden hole. And damn it she moaned. It felt good. It shouldn’t. It wasn’t supposed to. As Ryan used both hands to spread her lower cheeks apart to get a better angle, she began to relax. With Alex’s huge cock pressed so deep inside her, she would do anything to keep the momentum going, even let Ryan explore this forbidden territory.

  Explore. Not breach.

  “He won’t…?”

  “No, mi alma. He’s just preparing you. You’ll be too tight now. Later. We just want you to feel the sensation. Just a finger, baby. Ryan?”

  At the question, Ryan gradually pressed just the tip of one well-lubricated finger into her rear entrance. The pressure was intense. There was no way these two were ever going to fit their large cocks in there. Just the one finger felt like it would tear her apart.

  But still, she moaned again. Uncontrollably and against her will.

  Alex released his tight grip around her and lifted her limp body off him a few inches before pressing into her again with his hips. “Ah, God, baby. That feels so good. I can’t wait to feel you with Ryan inside at the same time.”

  Lindsey gazed into this man’s eyes and couldn’t believe the love she saw there. He needed her as much as she did him, or more.

  Alex relinquished control back to Lindsey and she once again took the reins, determining speed and pressure as she pumped herself up and down over Alex’s body. The only difference was Ryan’s relentless finger riding the waves of pleasure with her, increasing her passion. Somehow he managed to move completely in sync with her, his palm flat against her rear forcing one finger as far as he could inside her.

  In a swift unexpected move, Alejandro reached between them and pressed his hand against her clit, pushing her over the edge. She squeezed her eyes shut above him, her whole body tensing as her pussy gripped the cock inside her and milked
him.

  “Oh, baby. I can’t… Ahhh.” He lifted his hips to press more firmly inside her and his pulsing orgasm combined with her own.

  Thank goodness Ryan wrapped an arm around her middle or she would have collapsed.

  After several moments, the intensity of her high began to lessen and Ryan slowly removed his finger.

  She opened her eyes as Alex reached up to take her limp body from Ryan and lowered her to the bed, half on and half off him. His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath.

  “Am I still alive?” she asked.

  His chuckle rumbled under her cheek. “I’m not even sure I am.”

  Ryan lifted off her and she sensed him climbing off the bed.

  Moments later, he returned and pulled her limp body away from the warmth of Alex’s arms. On her back now, he spread her thighs, and she watched his face as he gently, lovingly wiped between all her folds with a warm wash cloth.

  She was so lucky. Two of the sexiest men alive were doting on her like she was a princess.

  When he finished, he lifted her off the bed, just long enough for Alex to yank the wet comforter away from beneath her and then Ryan laid her against the cool dry sheets beneath. She’d completely forgotten they’d climbed onto the bed straight from the tub without even pausing to dry off.

  Alex pulled her into his embrace as Ryan climbed into bed on her other side and snaked an arm around her middle. He softly kissed her temple and pulled a thick, dry blanket over the top of them.

  “I have to admit, I was less than pleased when I first walked into the kitchen the other day and realized my fate. But, baby that was hotter than anything I could have ever imagined and I’m so very glad the three of us will be walking this path together.”

  Lindsey turned to look into his eyes, her own half open, and smiled.

  When she looked back at Alex, he added, “I wouldn’t have it any other way either. This is perfect.”

  “Sleep, hon. Sleep.”

  If they said anything else, she didn’t hear it.

  Chapter 9

  The shrill noise of a cell phone forced Lindsey to open one eye against the bright light that filled the room. Where was she?

  Oh, yeah. She snuggled back into the warmth of the bed beneath the weight of multiple blankets. Where were the guys? How long had she been asleep?

  Blessedly the ringing stopped and she smashed her face back into the pillow. Could she get away with sleeping all day? As she moved to get more comfortable, every muscle in her body rebelled with the sweet ache of having been thoroughly fucked last night.

  Fucked? Lindsey smiled. It wasn’t that she thought so little of their love making, but she had to face it, the intense sex she’d experienced at the hands of her two lovers left her feeling, frankly, well-fucked.

  The damn shrill ringing began again.

  This time she was more alert and discovered the noise was coming from one side of the bed. She reluctantly peered over the edge and saw her clothes from yesterday had been placed across a nearby chair. Her phone was undoubtedly ringing inside the pocket of her jeans.

  Grumbling to herself at the distraction, she crawled across the silk sheets and reached out with one hand, grateful she was able to just barely snag her pants without having to get completely out of the cozy warmth of her little slice of heaven.

  The ringing stopped again before she could answer the call, but the caller ID showed two missed calls, both from Kara.

  Shit. Kara was probably worried about her. Before she could hit redial and put her friend’s mind at ease, the ringing started again, startling her.

  She quickly flipped the phone open. “Kara?”

  “Finally. I was getting worried. Are you okay?”

  “Of course, why wouldn’t I be? If you were worried, why’d you let these two hunks drag me out into the middle of nowhere?”

  “No, no. I’m not worried about them. Listen, there’s a little problem you should know about.”

  “What?” Lindsey sat upright, letting the sheets fall to her waist and exposing her chest to the cool morning air. She glanced down and remembered she was, of course, completely naked. She shivered.

  What was wrong?

  “Those people, um, the Bible-thumping crazies?”

  “I’m well acquainted. What’d they do now?” She rubbed her arm with her free hand to chase away the goose bumps. What are those creeps up to now?

  “They keep coming by your place. When you weren’t there yesterday, they waited outside … all night.”

  “Shit. Really? Why? Can’t they take no for an answer?” She stiffened, grabbed the sheet with her free hand and held it in a tight grip.

  “Yeah, they’re really freaking Jessica out. She called me last night at eleven o’clock and said she couldn’t sleep because she felt like she was being watched.”

  “Oh, man. I feel so bad. Poor Jess.”

  “I know, sweetie. But this isn’t your fault. I just wanted to warn you, because they seem to be getting rather insistent. Though I can’t imagine why. After all these years we’ve been together…”

  “Yeah, that’s crazy. Sure, they’ve pushed their foot in the door every now and then, but not like this. It’s been four years since I left the church. Why increase the pressure now?”

  “I don’t know, but you’d better tell Ryan and Alex. They aren’t going to like it.”

  “You think I should?” She released the covers and bit a nail between her teeth. “Yeah, I guess I have to. We need to get back. I don’t want to leave Jess there all alone another night.”

  “Well, I don’t know what good that’ll do since you aren’t going to sleep there with her anymore anyway.”

  “Why wouldn’t I? It’s my apartment.”

  “Lindsey? Did you not just spend the night mating with two shape-shifting wolves?”

  “Well, sort of, but—”

  “Sweetie, they aren’t going to drop you off at your place and go on about their lives. It doesn’t work that way.”

  “How does it work?” She hadn’t really thought about the implications of this tryst yet.

  Kara laughed. “Well, for starters you won’t be apart from them again, ever. You won’t want to. Especially right now. Think about it for a second. You must have really been asleep when I called.”

  Lindsey considered her words. Every muscle in her ached deliciously, and she wanted to do it again. “Hmm.”

  “Give it a minute. It’ll sink in.”

  “So what do we do?”

  “I already told Jess to come out here and stay. She balked at the idea, but hopefully I’ll wear her down by the end of the day. I don’t want her there another night feeling terrorized.”

  “Why didn’t she call the police?”

  “She thought about it, but didn’t see what they could do. No one was doing anything illegal. And later, when she looked again, she couldn’t see their car. She didn’t think they’d really left ever, but she felt stupid calling the cops to come see why no one was outside watching her anymore.”

  “Sounds like Jess. She’s too nice sometimes.”

  “Way too nice.” Kara sighed into the phone. “I’ll go get her later. You enjoy a few more days there. But tell the guys or I promise they’ll be pissed to find out about this later. If they’re anything like Trevor and Justin, they must have a possessive streak a mile long by now. They won’t take kindly to the idea that someone is lying in watch trying to get their hands on their woman.” She chuckled. But it wasn’t funny.

  She was right. Lindsey didn’t know Alex and Ryan as well as she wished at this moment, but deep down she knew this would never fly with them.

  She shivered and sank back down under the covers. “Call me if anything changes.”

  “I will. Love you. Ciao.”

  As soon as she flipped the phone closed, Alejandro bounded into the room, startling her.

  “You, okay?”

  “Of course, why wouldn’t I be?” She smiled at him sweetly from under
the covers while dropping the phone on the bedside table.

  Alex cocked his head and narrowed his gaze at her as he ambled closer. “Unfortunately, I can’t read your specific thoughts yet, which we need to rectify soon…”

  Lindsey squeezed her legs together under the blankets. She was fully aware of what needed to happen to “rectify” that situation, and was not mentally ready to follow that line of thinking, even though her body betrayed her mind. The tightening in her stomach made her sex practically twitch with anticipation.

  “Nevertheless, I could feel your fear and anger from downstairs. What happened? Who was on the phone?”

  Bossy. Is he always this demanding? “Kara.”

  “And?”

  Apparently so.

  “Seems some people from my former church were sort of … stalking Jessica last night at the apartment. All night.”

  She cringed when his eyes went wide. “And, let me guess, they weren’t there trying to recruit new members.”

  “Probably not, no.”

  “I thought you left the church a long time ago?”

  “I did. Four years ago. When I went away to college after my grandma died, I left and never went back.”

  “But they won’t take no for answer.”

  “No. They’ve never been this bad though. It’s weird. Two or three members have always come by from time to time to ‘check up on me.’ They’re usually fairly pleasant. I can’t imagine why they’d wait outside all night for me when I’m not even home.” She shivered again and snuggled farther under the covers.

  Alejandro sat on the edge and laid a hand on her thigh. Even through the layers, she could feel the heat of his touch as it traveled higher up her leg and ignited her in places she hadn’t even been completely aware of until last night.

  “We should check it out. Head back and go to your apartment.”

  “No. It’s not necessary. Kara’s going to go get Jess and let her stay out on the farm for a few days while we’re here. I’ll face them when I get home. It’s one thing to hound me regularly about returning to the flock—it’s another thing altogether to wait outside for my return. I can’t tolerate my friends feeling terrorized by their impatience.