Callie's Captors [Mountain Men(34)

Hell, yeah.

She bit her lip. After giving them hell when she thought they were playing a sex game with her, now she was ready for more. Was she a hypocrite? Or was it her turn to choose the game?

Again, she felt the yearning to believe them. If they’d really fallen for her, could she refuse them? She’d be a fool not to want them. Her mouth watered at the idea.

She stopped, letting herself feel more than think the answers to the questions that could change her life forever.

Do I trust them? Yes.

Do I believe them? Yes.

Do I care for them?

The part of her that had been hurt so many times before tried to tell her to keep herself safe, to not fall victim to another lie. She swallowed, her nerves threatening to send her into flight mode again. But when her gaze fell on the men again, she had her answer.

Yes. As crazy as it is, I do care for them. How the hell did that happen?

She smiled, her nerves settling as the warmth that filled her heart overtook all her doubts.

Who cares how as long as it did?

“Guys, go over there by the waterfall.”

They did as she asked, pushing and shoving each other to get the best position. She liked how one minute they acted like men and then, in the next, they were three boys roughhousing with each other.

“Let the waterfall run over your bodies.”

They treaded water, but managed to keep their shoulders above the surface. Moving under the stream, they did their best to strike poses that were straight out of a sex magazine. She held the camera up and started taking pictures.

Holy hell. I couldn’t have found three more delectable-looking men if I’d ordered them for Christmas.

Blue closed his eyes and held back his head. Running his palms over his shaved head made his arms flex and he opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and adopted an expression that had her pussy clenching with need.

Is that what his face looks like when he comes?

She trembled. Didn’t she want to find out?

Hell, yeah, I do.

Raine reached up and copied his brother. But instead of opening his mouth and closing his eyes, he stared straight at her. The animalistic glint in his eyes made her fumble with the camera. His biceps jumped as he put on a wicked smile.

Or is it triceps? Whichever it is, he’s fucking sexy as hell.

Pete rubbed his chest, pretending to wash himself as he tossed quick glances at her. Water coursed over their bodies as the mist from the splashes formed a haze around them.

These photos are going to be awesome.

But she wanted even more. “Okay, I’ve got it. Come back out of the water and get close to the trees.”

They came out of the pool, like a trio of Poseidons. Water ran down their long limbs and made sparkling highlights against their tanned skin. She watched, entranced as they lined up with the woods as their background.

Her mouth watered and she licked her lips. Daring to make the move, she lowered the camera and let out a long breath. “Stroke your cocks.”

“What?”

“You heard me, Raine. Pleasure yourselves.”

They took a moment to check with each other then took their cocks in their hands. “Okay, boys. Let’s show her what we’ve got.”

“Yeah. Like Pete said. Give me your best.”

Blue began slowly, all the while keeping his eyes on her. He slid his hand along his length and leaned against a tree.

Raine was more in a hurry. He cupped his balls with one hand while he pumped his cock. Groaning, he planted his feet apart and faced directly forward.

She squinted into the camera. Was it the light, or did all of them have bits of amber in their eyes? She’d seen it before, but it wasn’t important to ask what it was right now. Hell, she was surprised that she could even think with them in their naked-and-beyond-gorgeous states.

She clicked off several pictures before pointing the camera toward Pete. He had his back against a tree like Blue and jerked his cock. Placing his other hand in front of his cock, he worked his hips back and forth, jabbing into his palm.

Sweat broke out along her hairline. Her thoughts jumbled together, refusing to think as she watched them work their dicks.

“This would be a lot more fun if you’d join us.”

“Shut up, Pete. She needs time,” admonished Blue.

Think.

But it was only her body talking now. A primal urge deep inside her had awakened, taking control, making the rush of powerful sensations ride her along its wave. She started forward, her mouth watering as she wondered what they’d taste like. Then, as the idea came to her, she stopped and lowered the camera to the ground.

“Stay.”

Swaying as seductively as she could, she walked over to the rock the men had posed on and climbed up. She faced them, the heat from the flat surface no match for the heat already firing her body. Giving them a sultry look, she pulled the skirt of her dress to her waist.