Callie's Captors [Mountain Men(40)

Maybe I got lucky when the buck chased me into the pit.

Raine placed his hands on her hips and tugged her to him. His hands slid to the rise of her butt cheeks as he bent over and placed a kiss on her neck. “Tell us you want to be with us, all of us, as much as we want you.”

Her mind as well as her body worked on impulse. “Yes. I do.”

“Bring her to the bed, Raine.”

Raine pulled away and stared. His blue eyes sparkled with his lust. Flecks of amber glowed in them, and without giving it real thought, she wondered what that meant. She’d seen the amber bits in Blue’s eyes as well and had assumed it was a family trait. But then how did that explain the color in Pete’s?

Raine took her hand and brought her to the bed. His cock pressed against her leg as he stood to the side while Pete moved to her other side. Pete’s shaft was as ready as his brother’s. Her gaze drifted to Blue, who still lay on the bed and slid his hand down to take his equally impressive cock.

Taking their time, they took hold of the hem of her dress and slinked it up her legs. They stopped at her waist, as though they’d taken a silent cue from each other, making the dress drape in the front and back.

“I’m so glad the women don’t bother themselves with panties or thongs.”

“Oh, I don’t know, Pete. I like the way a woman looks in one of those lacy panties, especially when it shows part of her butt.”

Was Raine complaining? Should she have put on the panties she’d wore the day they’d met? She’d chosen the custom of going without because she’d loved how free it made her feel.

Raine eased his palm over to her mons. “Then again, this is terrific, too.”

Pete did the same and she thought their fingers might meet. Instead, Raine brought his hand back, then around the curve of her hip to grab her butt cheek.

Heat swirled inside her and even the air in the room around her grew warm and heavy. Desire surrounded them. “Pete?”

“Shh. Don’t talk. We can talk later.”

She jumped as Pete pushed a finger between her folds. Swallowing, she tried to stand still, tried to take it in stride, and failed.

His finger found her clit as it started throbbing. She was wet, knowing that it spread over his finger and maybe onto his palm. Her breathing quickened and she reached out to take his cock. Now it was his turn to jump.

She turned her focus to Pete and him alone and began stroking. Two could play at the teasing game.

He sped his movements up. She did the same, but having to match his quick, short strokes with her long ones put her at a disadvantage in winning this impromptu competition. She smiled and pumped her hand harder.

Raine took hold of both sides of her dress and tugged it over her head, making her turn Pete’s cock loose as he did. She took it again fast enough, but didn’t count on Raine moving behind her. The combination of both brothers’ hands, then their mouths—ooh! tongues!—on her ratcheted up the sensations. Her body tightened even as she loosened up, ready to welcome them inside her in whatever way they wanted.

Raine squeezed her butt cheeks and snaked his tongue along her shoulder. She reached behind her, trying to take hold of his cock, but he pushed it against her butt crack and she couldn’t get to it. Groaning, she brought her hand up and grabbed for his hair.

Pete’s rubbing on her clit intensified and her panting grew louder. Her legs grew weak and she wasn’t sure she could stand up much longer. Yet she knew Raine and Pete wouldn’t let her fall. Whimpering, she grabbed Pete’s hand and pulled it away.

“What’s the matter? I thought you liked what I was doing.”

She caught her breath and smiled. “I did. But don’t you think”—she lifted his hand and brought his finger to her mouth—“you’d like to get a taste of me?” She sucked her juices off then pulled his finger out with a satisfying pop.

A glance at Blue found him pumping his cock even faster. His eyes were cloudy with need.

“I like the way you think.” Pete traveled his tongue down her shoulder, along the curve of her breast to make his way over her waist and along the side of her hip. With one more look her way, he scooted in front of her to rest between her legs, and pressed his mouth to her pussy.

Her knees gave way, and if Raine hadn’t held her up from behind, she would’ve gone down. She clutched Pete’s hair as he parted her pussy lips and lashed his tongue over her clit.

“Yeah. Please. More.”

Raine, still supporting her with one arm under hers, fondled her butt. “Damn, girl, but you’ve got a great ass.”

She craned her neck to see him. “If you really think so, then spank it.” She’d never engaged in any sexual spanking, but with the Deacon brothers, she really wanted to.