Page 96 of Mountain Men Heroes

“Basically gave us orders to take good care of you and your body is overheating, baby girl. We need to take care of that,” Riley agreed around more kisses and licks.

He lifted her into Holden’s arms and led the way to the bedroom tucked off to the side of the kitchen.

Beyond the open bedroom window, a mixture of pink hues fused with purples as the endless Alaskan summer night took hold. Faint sunlight poured through the sheer curtains to cast long fingers of light over the bed that sat in the middle of the room back up against the wall. Either side bookended by nightstands with touch lamps. A frivolity she’d allowed herself the first week she arrived in Savage Ridge.

Gently Holden settled her on the bed as though he would break her if he didn’t take care. “I don’t want gentle. I’m not a porcelain doll.”

“There’s nothing gentle about claiming our bride. Raw, passionate yes. Gentle no.” He flicked the button of his jeans loose from the hole and as the zipper rasped her insides quivered. Rich and thick with lust his promise sent a frenzy of fantasies through her mind. She knew what was coming.

She rose to her knees and crawled to the edge of the bed watching her men’s every move.

With the help of the lamps, Riley chased away the darkness and created a sensual den of lust and desire.

Riley slipped from his pants and edged up on the bed behind her until she leaned against his chest.

“I think Holden wants to see you, sweetheart.”

She nodded as Riley bent over her, slipped his fingers beneath her tank top the shade of an Alaskan summer night beyond the windows and pulled. With a flick, he had her breasts unrestrained the heaviness of their weight a delicious bounce their eyes ravished.

A rush of cool air pebbled her nipples and she clamped them between her fingers and rolled her eyes at the exquisite shock to her clit.

Heat spilled down her spine and settled between her thighs until her clit swelled and throbbed.

“I think we better hurry, Holden. Our girl is in need.”

She swore those words alone could make her cum. She loved it when one wanted to offer up the other pleasure. Her eyes slid closed and her breath became shaky.

Holden approached the bed and leaned over the edge until she fell back into Riley’s embrace.

Holden made quick work of ridding her of her clean shorts and panties she’d slipped on before leaving the hospital careful not to irritate the bandage on her leg.

With a hand at the base of his fat, beautiful cock he stroked the length from base to tip. Each motion brought a ribbon of pre-cum up to spill from the crown of his cock.

“Open for me,” Holden commanded and she did. His dominance stirred a raw passion within her and she stilled beneath his gaze. Her eyes slipped shut as he pushed the tip of his cock past her wet lips.

Riley inhaled sharply behind her.

“You’ll never know another lonely night,” Riley promised in a roughened whisper. Emotions flared in his words and a welcomed calmness settled over her.

Whispered thoughts glanced across her mind of the child she used to be. Cold and alone.

Never again, she silently vowed.

Holden released his cock from her hungry mouth and joined them on the bed. Before she could demand he put it back his lips were over hers. Possessive, warm, and dominant.

Sizzling.

“I can feel the heat. Like fire in my blood cells when you touch me.” Her breathing hitched. She’d never felt something so hot, so fierce before. Like destiny telling her this is where she belonged. “I need you, in me. Now. Both of you.

Riley lifted her to straddle his thighs, dragging his thick, hot cock from clit to ass. He slipped a hand around and grazed the silken underside of her flushed breast before brushing his fingertips along her abdomen in a sensual tease.

She sucked in air hard and fast as his finger found her eager, throbbing achingly needy clit. The quiet of the apartment settled over them and amplified the sounds of ecstasy they lifted from her.

Holden moved in front of her and brought her legs around his waist. He slipped the tip of his cock between her folds and his head fell back, his eyes rolling into his head.

In one fluid motion, he had the length of his engorged cock parting her pussy and burying inside her channel. There was no build-up just pure raw passion as he’d promised. Love driving him and taking her into the whirlwind of lust that tangled them together.

Gasping, Zahara clutched the tips of her nails into flesh and latched on.

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