Page 37 of Timeless Pages
"Ok," Evan said, his fingers sliding beneath the strings to cup my breasts, "I think you're all set unless you'd like me to add another layer just to be sure."
"I think we're good," I replied, slipping from his grasp. I looked back toward the tent to see that Nate and Dom were finally on their way down. "What took so long?"
"Not all of us planned ahead and wore our bathing suits under our clothes," Nate replied, shooting an annoyed look at Evan.
Evan shrugged. "Scout's motto: Always be prepared."
"You weren't in the Scouts, genius," Dom laughed.
"Still, good words to live by," Evan replied. "Now, are we swimming or what?"
"Yes!" I cheered. I ran for the water but got captured by Nate as I passed him.
His arm wrapped around my waist and held me against his hard body. "You look good, Little Bell," he growled softly. "If I catch you in that water, you're mine." Nate released me, and I backed away from him slowly, his hungry eyes never leaving mine. When he lunged for me again, I shrieked and ran for the water. I stomped through the water as fast as I could, knowing that if Nate wanted to, he could have easily caught me long before my toes touched the water.
My goal was to put either Evan or Dom between us and use them as a shield, but I hadn't anticipated the sudden drop, and before I knew it, I was in over my head, literally. I kicked for the surface, but before I reached it, strong arms wrapped around me and hauled my head above water. I sputtered and coughed as I regained my breath. That was graceful.
"You good, Beauty?" Dom asked as he easily held me.
"Yep," I croaked.
"Hold her for me, Dom," Nate ordered. My recovery was instantaneous as I scrambled over Dom's shoulder to put him between me and Nate. His grin was wolfish as he swam closer. "They won't protect you, Little Bell. They want you just as much as I do."
"What's happening?" Evan asked.
"I told Isa that if I caught her in the water, she was mine," Nate replied as he treaded water.
"By that logic, she's mine then," Dom stated.
"Actually, she's mine," Evan said as he plucked me from Dom's back and moved us several feet away from the others. He took us deeper into the lake and stood. At my look of confusion, Evan winked. "Sandbar. Not many know it's here."
"You're a fucking cheat today, Evan," Nate growled as he and Dom swam to the sandbar.
"You miss one hundred percent of the opportunities you don't take," Evan chuckled.
"Why are you talking in inspirational posters?" I teased.
"You must inspire me." Evan shifted me in his arms so that I was facing him, his hands cupping my ass to support me in the water.
His hard cock pressed against my core, and instinctively, I rubbed against it. "That's not the only thing I've inspired."
"You've been inspiring that longer than you know, Sweetheart," Evan replied. "I love to read, but my main purpose for coming into the bookstore was to watch you."
"I know," I replied. "I hoped one day you'd get the nerve to talk to me."
The surprise on his face when he found out he wasn't nearly as sneaky as he thought was adorable and endearing. I pulled his lips to mine for a teasing kiss, which he deepened immediately. His tongue teased and twisted with mine as I sank into the kiss, forgetting where we were until a warm chest pressed against myback and two sets of hands skated over my skin. I threw my head back and moaned, breaking the kiss with Evan, when one of those hands slid between my legs and rubbed my pussy through my bottoms.
My head lolled against Dom's shoulder as he whispered dirty things in my ear. "Do you like it when Nate plays with your sweet little pussy, Beauty? Do you want to feel his thick fingers slide inside to prepare you for our cocks? Would you like that?"
"Yes," I moaned as Nate's fingers lightly circled my clit.
"Beg for it, Beauty," Dom urged. "Beg for us. Tell us what you want."
"What do I want?" I breathed. "I want you. All of you. I want everything. I want every single inch of your mind, body, and spirit for the rest of your lives. I don't want a single breath I take not to be mixed with yours. Is that clear enough?"
Everything seemed to freeze around me. The men, the breeze, the water lapping against our bodies. Everything. I had a moment of fear that it was too much, that I said too much.
"Oh, Isa," Dom rumbled, "we're yours. You own every piece of us."
