Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 35154 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35154 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Between my legs, Dallas drove his cock to the hilt inside of me, grinding against my clit as his thick cock suddenly throbbed deep inside. I could feel his hot cum splash against my womb, pumping me full with spurt after spurt, and spurt after spurt of his seed. I cried out again, my body trembling and shaking and coming apart at the seams as another climax rippled through me, leaving me limp and breathless and completely spent.
Slowly, I was aware of them pulling out of me, pulling me into their arms, and laying down in the soft grass and pine needles under the trees.
“That…” I groaned, laughing weakly as I turned and kissed one and then the other slowly. “That was…whoa.” I panted, watching the both of them sucking down air themselves, their muscles rippling and tensing as they both growled and pulled me close.
“I…” I blushed before I pushed the heat away and looked them both right in the eye.
“I want more.”
The guys growled, pulling me close and sliding their hands over my body.
“We don’t live that far,” Austin murmured. “If you’re okay for a hike.”
I bit my lip, my eyes sparkling. “I could be persuaded.”
“Oh, I can promise you we’ll make it worth your while, baby girl,” Dallas groaned into my ear, his hand sliding between my legs and cupping my pussy, making me gasp quietly.
“Plus, we’ve got a hot spring.”
My eyes flew open as I stared at Austin.
“A what now?”
He grinned widely. “A hot spring — a natural hot water pool, right next to our ranger station.”
“Well way to bury the lede on that one.” I grinned, winking at him.
The two of them laughed deeply, the sound rumbling through me as they pulled me tight.
“So, the two of us making you feel like a queen and worshiping every inch of your body with our mouths isn’t enough of a draw? Man, good thing we’ve got the hot springs, Austin.”
I giggled, kissing him as my pulse raced.
“Hang on, what’s this about your mouths and me being a queen?”
“Oh, no, I think we’ll skip that for the hot springs you’re so interested in.”
“So mean,” I fake pouted.
“Or maybe,” Austin growled, pulling me close. “Maybe if you’re a good girl, you’ll get both.”
8
Austin
As far as we knew, only a handful of people even knew about the ranger tower Dallas and I had found to live in up here on the mountain. There was old man Wyke, who’d sold us the land it was on when we’d come up here. Braun and Vlad knew about it, though they’d never actually been. And Axe? Well, who the fuck knew about that guy. If the rest of us were loners up here on Blackthorn, Axe was a fucking ghost. No one knew his damn story.
But, that was about it. And it’s just how we liked it. It also meant bringing Stella there was a big deal, but then, there was nothing hidden from her — no part of us she couldn’t be a part of.
The ranger tower had been used in the forties to look for forest fires, and as a general lookout post, but it’d been abandoned decades ago. Sam Wyke, who owned the parcel of land it was on had given it up for a fair price, and I think he understood that we valued his silence on the deal. The tower rose from the top of the ridge-line, towering about fifty feet off the ground with — I have to admit — fucking spectacular views of the mountains and valleys around us.
The only way in was up about five flights of winding metal and wood plank stairs. The cabin at the top itself was smallish, but it suited the two of us just fine. We’d actually uncovered the old power lines up here, and we’d contracted out some tight-lipped old-timers that Sam knew to run electricity down up from dummy shack at the base of the mount, where the bills came, up the old conduit line to our tower. It meant we had lights, a working fridge, and a flush toilet.
…Hell, we were mountain men, not fucking savages.
But we weren’t showing her the place just yet. Instead, we stopped at the base of the tower, where the hot springs made a natural pool basically right next to the stairs. It made for a sweet little natural hot tub steps away from our front door, and I gotta admit, it was one of the reasons we’d bought the place.
The three of us stripped right back down after the hike over from Rayburn Falls, and Dallas and I could barely keep our damn hands off of her as we all climbed into the hot water.
“Oh fuck that’s good,” Stella gasped, the pleasure from the heat of the springs melting over her face as she sank into the water.