There was no doubt that the men were in cahoots because Taryn reached under her belly and rubbed the pad of his finger over her clit. As another torrent of ecstasy rained down on her, Kellum slipped his finger into her hole and stretched her out. When he added a second and then a third finger, her body was able to accommodate the width. But as soon as he scissored his fingers to widen the tight, virgin muscles, she realized what his cock would be like inside her. He twisted the group of digits as one and must have hit several nerves because incredible sparks exploded in every direction.
Taryn slowed his kissing and their breaths matched. Then suddenly he pulled away. “I have to have you. I’m going to explode.”
“So am I.”
“Ride me.”
He didn’t have to ask twice. Spreading her legs, she straddled his body. For the moment Kellum had to be content to rub her back because her ass was out of his reach. She first cupped Taryn’s huge set of balls and massaged them.
“Lara!”
His strangled cry made her move her hand so that she had a firm grip on his cock. When she aligned her opening over the big head, she slipped him inside her. The expansion and pressure brought some relief, but the pure bliss made her body turn to mush. Taryn grabbed her waist and held her still. He lifted his hips and slid upward. Because of the intense thickness of his cock, her inner walls tightened, milking him.
Taryn’s mouth opened. “Ahh.” The pressure on her waist increased as he thrust into her.
It was Kellum who moved to the side and slipped a hand under Taryn’s in order to reach her pussy. He pressed on her swollen clit, causing her whole body to convulse. Never had she been transported to a place as wanton as this. Molten desire swelled inside her as Taryn pumped up and down. She wanted to ride him for all he was worth, but because he held her in a tight hold, he was the one in control. His eyes closed and his breaths came out faster and faster. She clenched her abdominal walls to give him a tighter channel. The friction of his large cock set her body on fire, and electric thrills raced up her spine igniting her pussy walls. Her insides heated from the speed and her eyes glazed over. All she could hear was her own breath escaping and blood pounding in her head.
She clamped down on his cock and held on tight as wave upon wave of orgasmic bliss slammed into her. “Tar-yn!”
She leaned forward and grabbed his bulging biceps as the climax rippled through her whole body in a shuddering release. His burst came seconds later. Hot cum filled her pussy and pushed out her walls with its power. His expanding cock kept shooting out his jism long after her own stars faded. When he seemed spent, he lifted her off him and placed her next to him.
Without saying a word, Kellum swept her up into his arms. Her pussy throbbed. Having his arms around her drenched her in more carnal lust. That she could have gone through such an exciting experience with Taryn and yet yearn for more attested to the magnificence of these men. With her in his arms, Kellum ducked under the leaves, took a few steps, and carried her into the swirling water at the base of the falls. The warmth cocooned her as Kellum held her tight. He ducked down until her body was covered.
“Don’t think we are finished, kitten. My cock is so hard, and I have to have you.” He sealed his statement with an earth-shattering kiss, or should she say an Anterra-shattering kiss? He nibbled on her bottom lip as he turned them around and headed back to the shore. “We can swim later. I can’t wait any longer.”
The desperation in his voice stirred something deep inside her. She adored these men. Despite them being difficult at times and a bit too closemouthed, they always treated her with care. She was going to miss them.
Just because she had to return to Spirit in a few days didn’t mean she wouldn’t enjoy every experience they had to offer. Kellum placed her on her back and drew one of the loincloths over her body to dry her.
“Are you chilly?” he asked.
Since Taryn had heated her from the inside out, she was still burning bright. “No.”
Taryn and Kellum both made sure she was dry and warm. Then Kellum drew her onto her hands and knees. He slipped behind her as Taryn got on his back, his face under hers.
“Kiss me,” he said.
More than eagerly, she dipped her head and savored his lips. Kellum spread her legs wider and dipped his fingers into her pussy. Between Kellum’s touching and Taryn’s kiss, her pussy creamed once more. Kellum dragged her juices up her divide again and circled her hole.
“I want to fuck your sweet ass.” He leaned over and kissed her back.
She wanted his cock as much as she’d wanted Taryn’s. “Yes.”
His body sagged on top of hers. He slipped his fingers under her tits and tweaked her pointed nipples until the heat in her body reignited. Between Taryn’s scorching kisses and Kellum’s seductive and tantalizing touch, her body nearly convulsed with need.
“I’m ready, Kellum.”
Abandoning her tit, his hand found its way to her ass. “I love those cheeks.” He dragged his cock across her rear, back and forth until every muscle became mesmerized by desire. He probed her hole with one finger, swirling it around until the muscled ring loosened. When he added her own pussy lube, he placed the tip of his cock against her forbidden hole.
Taryn must have sensed a bit of her apprehension because he guided her head down to his lips again and kissed her with intensity. As Kellum pressed inward, his cock popped past the muscled ring. From there, he eased his way in and out until her ass welcomed the new adventure. When both hands slid under her body, across her belly, and up to her breasts, she’d never been more content.
Taryn flipped around and slid under her pussy. The moment his tongue lashed out at her opening, she let out a lusty growl. It was as if someone had plugged her in and lit her up with more pleasure than she’d ever experienced before. She clenched her butt just as Kellum gained another inch.
“Kitten, I don’t want to come. Please don’t do that.” He tapped her butt.
“It was involuntary.”
He groaned and she smiled, realizing that he, too, was on edge. His sensitivity to her body thrilled her. Taryn slipped a few fingers into her sopping pussy and licked her clit as Kellum did his magic on her ass. Taryn’s fingers matched Kellum’s rhythm, but soon Kellum’s speed increased. As if he were in a different world, he twisted her nipples as he drove into her. Had Taryn not had one hand on her shoulder she would have shot forward from the momentum.
The combination of Taryn’s fingers and tongue with Kellum’s huge cock in her ass took her to another dimension altogether. Sheer rapture catapulted her higher and higher. Her climax built to huge proportions as Kellum’s balls slapped her ass time and time again.
Kellum moved his hands from her tits to her waist and held her steady as his slick cock drove into her harder and faster. His groans drowned out her moans and she had to open her mouth to gulp in more air. As if all three of them became one at once, her body exploded with hot need. She wasn’t sure if her pussy climaxed or if her ass did, but her body celebrated with incredible joy. Kellum let out a feral yell as he drenched her ass with his liquid love.
Taryn slipped out from under her and held her head in a warm embrace. Only after the blood stopped pounding in her head did Kellum withdraw.
He dropped onto the ground while Taryn sat back on his haunches. She, too, dropped down on the cloth-covered ground, exhausted. “I think one of you will have to carry me home. My legs are toast.”
Taryn was up in a shot running his hands down her legs. “They don’t look burnt.”
She burst out laughing. That was the first time he’d tripped up on one of her idioms. “I’m good. Just give me a minute.”
She wasn’t sure how long she remained stretched out, but soon Taryn had her in his arms and was carrying her back to the pool of water.
“I hope you have enough energy to swim.”
“I was hoping to stay in your arms for a few hours.” She lifted her head and kissed him.
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��Mmm. Maybe that can be arranged.”
Chapter Twelve
After she spent about a half hour swimming, her energy had returned. They dried off and got dressed. On the way back, she spotted the caves again.
“Is there anything interesting in there?”
Kellum cocked a brow. “Define interesting.”
She shrugged. “I don’t know. Do you think there are any remains or old artifacts?”
Taryn smiled and tugged her hand. “Let’s go check it out.”
Her passion for learning about the history of the Anterrans flared. Inside, the cave was dimmer than the outside and quite deep, but two holes in the ceiling supplied some much-needed outside light. She ran her hand over scratches in the wall. “This is remarkable.”
Kellum moved next to her. “Looks like a kid dragged a knife over the rock.”
“Are you kidding?” She lifted her skirt and rubbed the stone. “If I had a flashlight I could see better, but these are symbols or drawings of some kind.”
Now Taryn seemed to want to check it out. “What kind of symbols?”
It was nice to be on the receiving end of the discussion for a change. “Look here. It appears to be an animal. From its size in relation to the man, I’d say a wolf.” The markings weren’t sophisticated like the ones like the Egyptians made, but they seemed to be telling a story. “This looks like a spear.”
Kellum stepped back. “Wolves don’t fight with weapons.”
“Maybe it’s a staff.” She tapped the wall. “Look here. This wolf is wearing a crown.”
“That’s ridiculous.”
She spun around and glared at Kellum. “Not any more ridiculous than shape-shifters.” She caught the upturn in his lips.
Taryn wrapped an arm around her shoulder. “Maybe we can come back in a day or two with some more light and some shovels. I know you said you used to do a lot of digging in college. Perhaps you’d like to see if you could unearth the history of our people.”
She threw her arms around him and kissed him hard. “That would be wonderful.”
Her enthusiasm deflated as quickly as it had come.
Taryn kissed her nose. “What’s wrong?”
“It’ll take weeks, or maybe months, to do a complete excavation.”
He nuzzled her neck. “All the more reason for you to stay. Can you imagine if you could decipher the reason for the hatred between the lions and the wolves?”
A thrill raced through her, but she immediately squashed it. “No would believe me. Besides, I have a movie to make. Remember?”
“Painfully.”
There wasn’t much more she could do without the proper tools, but she did want to return. Or did she?
In relative silence, the three of them headed back to the tree house. She was more exhausted than she expected by the time she stepped inside.
Kellum said he’d make dinner if she wanted to take a shower.
“That sounds divine.”
Taryn followed her in. “I thought I’d join you since you don’t know how to turn on the water.”
“You could show me.”
“I could.”
She swore he withheld information because he could.
* * * *
Lara thought there would be an argument about where she would sleep, but as it turned out all three of them slept in Taryn’s bed. It must have been bigger than a king-size bed on earth because they all fit quite nicely. This time, both Kellum and Taryn remained in their human form. It was pure bliss to be able to hug one and then the other. If she rolled over, the other man usually gathered her to his chest. Too bad it had taken hours to fall asleep since her mind refused to stop spinning. She realized that her time here was drawing to a close, and that idea both thrilled and depressed her at the same time. These two men were amazing, wonderful, and perfect in every way. Well, okay, the fact that they were shape-shifters was a bit odd, but having men who could protect her gave her a tremendous sense of security.
Added to the fact was the potential archeological discovery. It might turn out to be nothing, but on the other hand, it could be huge.
Perhaps the most compelling reason to return was Amy and Krista. They already would have called the police to search for her and probably were frantic by now. Then there were her parents. Was she willing to have them be crushed when they believed she was dead? Last, but certainly not least, could she give up her one chance to become independently wealthy for life and not do the movie? Easy street was where she wanted to be. Aaargh.
As much as she tossed and turned, she must have conked out before dawn because when she awoke neither man was in bed, and she hadn’t been aware of either one’s departure. She sat up a little too quickly and her head kind of spun from having been in such a deep sleep. While there were no voices, the banging of pans told her one or both of them were cooking breakfast. She crawled out of bed only to realize that she didn’t have anything to wear. Then she remembered her earth clothes would be dry by now.
When she went into the bathroom to wash her face, her clothes were neatly folded on the edge of the sink. She couldn’t even guess which of the men had been so considerate. After she cleaned up and brushed her teeth, she put on her clothes. They were stiff but comfortable. Unless one looked carefully, the bloodstains weren’t too noticeable.
In the kitchen only Kellum was there. “Good morning. Where’s Taryn?”
“He’s arranging your day.”
“That sounds like fun.” She was tempted to ask him if he knew when the elusive alignment point would be ready, but she wasn’t up for the pain that would surely lace his face.
Kellum prepared scrambled eggs and bacon and heaped a huge portion on a plate. “Here you go.”
“I can’t eat all of this.”
His brows furrowed. “You need your strength.”
She knew better than to argue with him. “Okay. You’re not joining me?”
“I ate a while ago.”
He must have heard her get up and started a fresh batch of eggs for her. She’d just delved into her meal when Taryn came in carrying her backpack. She jumped up from the table. “No way, you got it!” She halted halfway there. “You didn’t see any wolves, did you?”
He handed her the pack. “No, but I was very cautious.”
She gave him a hug and a kiss. “You are one wonderful man.”
“Hey, hey, hey. What about me?” Kellum pressed his chest against her back, grabbed her hips and fake humped her. “I made you breakfast.”
She swiveled around in his arms and kissed him, too.
Taryn tapped her butt. “Finish eating. I thought you might like to meet Henla today.”
The idea of getting to know his family better appealed to her. “Oh, goody. I hope she’s more talkative than you two. Maybe she’ll give me some gossip about her sexy brothers.”
Both men groaned. Kellum winked then led her back to the table. If she hadn’t thought it rude she would have taken out her cell phone to see if she had any signal. Most likely the phone would be dead since she’d left it on. With a reason to hurry, she finished her breakfast quickly.
“Are we going shopping?”
“That’s my older sister, Sella, who owns the shoe store. Henla mostly tends the garden.” Taryn slipped in the chair across from you. “When I spoke with her about you, she was really excited to show you how much work she’s put into getting it ready.”
While Lara wasn’t thrilled with working in the garden all day, she appreciated that he wanted to share the Anterran life with her, even if it would only be for another few days. Just thinking that she’d have to leave these two men made her heart squeeze, but she wasn’t made for the hard life. Having to plant her own garden and not be involved with the movie world would be too much to bear, despite enjoying the wonderfully healthy food.
Taryn seemed to have extra energy, as if meeting his sister somehow would prompt her to change her mind. Neither of the men had brought up her departure, but she’d have to pre
ss Kellum soon about leaving.
She was still dressed in her Spirit clothes and hoped they’d be okay. She couldn’t imagine working in a garden in a skirt.
“Are you ready to check out more of the locals?”
“Sure.” He almost made it sound as if there would be more than just Henla.
By now, she’d acclimated to going down on the elevator, but she still clung to the pole. Kellum came with them, claiming he needed to work. She didn’t ask what his work involved, but she suspected it had to do with some military maneuver or protection detail.
The trip to the garden took but a few minutes. Only one woman was there. She was tall, as were most of the Anterran women, with long, flowing blonde hair. Instead of the usual skirt, she had on billowy pants and to her surprise, a shirt.
“She’s rather dressed.”
“Depending on the season, when the women are outside, they often need to protect their bodies from the sun and bugs.”
“That’s kind of the same as on earth.” Boy, did that sound odd to say, but she’d come to realize that she wasn’t in Kansas anymore.
“Hey, Henla?”
“You can’t telepath with her?”
“Not easily. That’s another difference between men and women on Anterra.”
It wasn’t fair that the men got all the good genes. His sister turned around. Henla’s beauty nearly took her breath away. Her fair skin was silky smooth, her features amazingly symmetrical, and her smile was welcoming. She put down the hoe and rushed toward them.
“I’d shake your hand, but I’m a little dirty.”
“That’s okay. Hi, I’m Lara.”
“I know. My brothers have told me all about you.”
In a way, she was flattered that they cared enough to mention her to their family, but on the other hand, she didn’t want to get too attached to them.
Too late.
Taryn leaned over and kissed the top of her head. “Work her hard, Henla.”
Great. She was on vacation. Hard work wasn’t on the itinerary. Taryn glided out of view. “So what can I do?”
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