Page 25 of Laid Bear

Zora was mesmerized by the calm seduction of his delivery. She zoned in on his mouth, wanted those lips on and all over her.

“Knowing you were upstairs wanting us made us so goddamn horny, we couldn’t take it. We had to get out of the house because the more you lay in bed frustrated, hot and bothered, our willpower started to crack. We even felt it when you decided to give in to what we all want. We knew you’d be downstairs waiting for us when we returned from our run. So you might as well admit it. There’s no shame in wanting us. You are ours just as much as we are yours.” Gavin sucked her fingers into his mouth, sending a molten flame through her body.

Her pussy pulsed as her juices dampened her panties. Her nipples hardened, pushing against her cotton tee. Her lips quivered as she tried to form the words, but no sound would leave her mouth.

“Say it,” Logan growled, grinding himself against her belly.

Being surrounded by these three hard-bodied hunks made her so hot she could barely stand it. Zora pressed her thighs together to temper the heat between her legs.

“Yes…” she finally admitted. “I want you all and I missed you. I don’t know why I’ve been fighting this so hard. I’ve been letting my head get in the way of what my heart was telling me. I was scared.”

“We would never hurt you, baby,” Logan whispered as he lowered his head. His mouth latched onto hers, capturing her sigh. As he pulled her closer, tighter against his large frame, Heath pushed, grinding his hard cock against her rear. Gavin knelt beside her, running his hands along her legs and caressing any bare skin he could get his hands on.

Logan took complete charge of the kiss, pushing his tongue past parted lips and exploring her like a man on a mission. He grabbed a handful of her locks, titling her head back to deepen the kiss, taking her breath away. Dominance had always frightened her in the past, but with these three, she reveled in their forcefulness, loving the way they knew what they wanted and went for it.

Logan’s taste wasn’t something she could pinpoint, but Zora found it intoxicating, something she could easily become addicted to. At some point it was no longer a kiss but a claiming, a devouring, a merging of souls. As Logan continued to taste every inch of her mouth, Gavin managed to wiggle her night shorts down her legs, raising her feet to dispose of them. Her panties followed, leaving her bare from the waist down.

“So beautiful,” Gavin whispered.

Zora tore her mouth away from Logan’s to catch her breath. She looked down at Gavin holding her panties beneath his nose and inhaling deeply. Her breasts rose sharply as she drew in a breath. She would have thought witnessing something so blatant and crude would be a turn off, but instead it filled her with a mounting excitement.

“Smells good doesn’t it, cuz?” Heath looked down at his cousin as he massaged Zora’s shoulders.

“God, yes,” Gavin groaned, taking another deep sniff before tossing them aside.

“I bet it does. The scent of her pussy has been driving me crazy since I walked through the door. You want it bad. Don’t you, baby?” Heath taunted.

Logan slid his hand between their bodies until his middle finger rested at the cleft of her pussy. “Oh yeah, her cunt is nice and wet. She wants it all right,” he answered for her.

Zora let out a nervous laugh. “Guys, I’m right here, you know?”

“We know you are, baby.” Gavin kissed her thigh. “We’re so damn excited, sometimes we forget ourselves. We want to make this experience with us as special as possible. We’re going to make it so good for you.”

Gavin turned to his cousins. “Take her to the front of the fireplace,” he ordered, his voice gruff with unadulterated desire.

Heath eased from behind her as Logan lifted her in the crook of his muscular arms and carried her the short distance to the fireplace. He gave her a fierce kiss on the lips before gently setting her on the thick shag rug that lined the floor in front of the fireplace.

Heath was on her the minute her feet touched the ground, tugging at her nightshirt. “Lift your arms.”

She complied wordlessly. Zora didn’t dare deny any of them what they wanted—what she so desperately wanted too. When she was completely nude, her first instinct was to cross her arms over her breasts. She wasn’t exactly slender and felt a bit self-conscious even though none of the men had given her a reason to be.

Heath pulled her arms down. “Don’t ever hide this gorgeous body away from us. You have no reason to be ashamed of these.” He ran his thumbs over her nipples and palmed her breasts. Her entire body shook as jolts of electricity shot through her.

Heath smirked. “Her nipples are really sensitive,” he directed the statement to his cousins. “You like this don’t you, honey? You like me rubbing your nipples?”

“Oh yeah,” she answered with a strident, lingering moan of joy.

“Tell me what else you like.” He pinched the tight little buds, applying pressure until she hovered over the line between pleasure and pain.

“Touch me…with your mouth. Suck them,” Zora whispered.

“Mmm, with pleasure, baby.” Heath lowered his head and took one taut tip between his lips. He took his time nipping and sucking the turgid peak.

When she felt her wobbly legs would give out, Zora grasped his shoulders for leverage. Heath switched his attention to her other breast, laving her heated flesh. Caught up in the wondrous sensations, she didn’t notice when the men guided her to the ground. They positioned Zora on her bottom with Gavin kneeling in front of her.

Logan and Heath knelt on either side of her and each claimed a nipple. The erotic sight of one blond head and one russet at her breasts made every fiber in her being tremble with need.

“Spread your legs, darling,” Gavin whispered as he eased his hand between her thighs. “That’s it, bend your knees and open up for me.”

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