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)
“Don’t just go down there and freak her the fuck out.”
“As if you don’t want to go down there with me and—”
And that’s when we heard it. That’s when we heard the sweet, soft, lilting sound of our mystery girl moaning.
Both of us whirled back to her, and if I wasn’t hard and ready before, I was fucking rock hard and on fire then.
Her hands slid over her perfect body, teasing over her skin. She brought one up to pinch a nipple, arching her back and moaning again — louder this time. Her hands pushed down between her thighs, and this time, she moaned even louder. She threw her head back, her tits arched towards the sky and her legs spread wide as her finger began to play with that tempting little pussy.
My cock strained at the front of my jeans, pulsing hot and leaking precum from the swollen head. My balls ached for release, my cum boiling inside of them with pure need to take this gorgeous angel — this goddess of the woods.
She arched her back again, her hips rising from the towel as her fingers plunged inside of her cunt. Her moaning got louder and louder, making my cock pulse harder and harder until suddenly, I hit my breaking point.
And so did Dallas.
“Fuck this, I’m going down there,” he growled, his hand cupping the huge bulge in his jeans. “I can’t hold back anymore.”
“Hang on—”
“Do not try and stop—”
“I mean hang on because I’m going down there with you,” I hissed back before I turned to lock my eyes on her.
Her, who’d come to our lake, on our mountain. Her who’d spread those pretty, creamy thighs and tempted us with that gorgeous body and those moans of pleasure. Fuck, I could almost imagine that I could smell her sweet pussy from here.
…Soon enough, I was going to find out if she tasted as sweet as I was willing to bet she did.
3
Stella
I gasped as I broke the surface, kicking away from the shore as I shoved my hair out of my face and dragged my eyes back to the two of them.
I shivered, not from the chill of the water, but from the sheer intensity of his gaze — of both their gazes. The way they looked at me — holy hell, no man had ever looked at me like that before. They looked at me like there was nothing else in the world to look at. They looked at me like they’d never seen a woman before.
…They looked at me like they were starving, and I was the last meal on earth.
I trembled, biting my lip as I hugged my arms around myself. I could touch the bottom here, and I crouched down, covering myself as best I could.
“Nice day for swim.”
The first man spoke, his deep, baritone voice rumbling over the water to me. He grinned this totally gorgeous, smug grin at me — white teeth flashing across his handsome chiseled jaw.
“And for other things,” the second man purred, his eyes locked on me as he stepped forward. I blinked, my eyes darting between them for a second before I realized with a shock that they were identical.
Twins.
I blushed furiously, cringing a little as I looked away. I mean what the fuck, I was in the middle of nowhere, and somehow two of the hottest guys on earth happened to fucking walk in on me touching myself.
God, they must have thought I was a total lunatic, or a pervert or something.
“Hey, don’t worry about it,” the first guy said with a smooth grin and a chuckle. His eyes flicked over me, like he was looking right through my hands and the water to see exactly what he wanted. I swallowed thickly, hugging myself a little tighter.
“No judgement here.” He shrugged. “Hell, I masturbate sitting right here all the time.”
My face went crimson.
“I—” I sputtered. “I was not—”
“Playing with your pussy?” The second guy smirked, his eyes flashing at me as I cringed. “Yeah, you were.”
“I was not!”
“Darlin,” he drawled, the faintest twinge of a southern accent in his whiskey and leather voice. His eyes locked right on me. “You were.”
“Look, I don’t know what you think you saw—”
“I know exactly what we saw,” the first man growled, making me shiver as his eyes burned into me. “And now I wish we hadn’t interrupted you.”
I flushed bright red, looking down into the water and sort of wishing I could just melt right there and fade away.
“Mind if you we join?”
My head jerked up, and I quietly gasped as my eyes went wide.
The two of them were unbuttoning their flannel button-ups and shrugging them off perfect, chiseled, gorgeous bodies. Holy shit the two of them were carved out of freaking marble. Broad, muscled chests and shoulders, thick, bulging arms, and grooved, chiseled abs that teased down to the carved v-shape of their muscled hips, pointing tantalizingly down to…