“Remember the first time we saw her,” Max said as he devoured the sleeping Holly with his eyes.
“Yeah,” Mike replied. “She had on a black skirt and a white blouse. I remember staring at her beautiful round ass when she bent over to pick up something off the ground.”
“I loved the blush that spread across her face when she realized I was staring at her tits, but what really got me was how her nipples seemed to spring to life under close scrutiny,” Max added.
Mitch smiled when he replied, “Unlike you losers, I noticed her noticing us. I swear her green gaze was clouded with lust for all of three of us. Like we were a box of chocolates and she was dying to try ‘em all.”
“What’s our plan of attack?” Max looked to Mike for guidance.
“I don’t know,” Mike said as he absently stroked Holly’s hair.
The men discussed some of their upcoming security work as they watched Holly sleep. Several hours passed as they waited for Holly’s fever to go down.
Holly suddenly sat up, startling the three men. “Damn it! I remember. I need you to help me find my sisters. They went to find help for me and then I forgot all about them.”
Mike replied in a soothing tone, “We didn’t see anyone at the car. Max and I will get out the snowmobiles and scour the area. Mitch will stay here with you. You have a pretty bad bump on the head and your ankle is sprained.”
Mike’s phone vibrated. “Zander, is that you?” Mike asked as he recognized the number.
Mike nodded his head a few times and looked at Holly. “Laurel is with the Miller brothers.”
“You can call Laurel on the Millers’ landline,” Mike said as he found the number in his contacts. The phone on the table next to the sofa started ringing. “Hell,” Mike mumbled, “it’s like we’re working for friggin’ AT&T.”
He smiled when Holly giggled.
“Carmichael,” Mike said into the phone.
“Yep, she’s sitting right here. Would you like to talk to her?” he asked as he looked at Holly who was eagerly waiting to find out who was on the phone.
“It’s your sister, Ivy,” Mike said as he handed the phone to Holly.
“Are you okay?” Holly asked as soon as Mike handed her the phone. Holly listened intently as she nodded her head in response to her sister’s questions. “Yes, it is the Carmichaels from our security company.”
Holly nodded and smiled in response to Ivy’s questions.
Mitch thought he heard Holly’s sister say something about losing the big “V.”
He glanced at Mike and Max. They heard it, too. Damn, Mitch thought, the curvaceous and beautiful Holly Fairweather was a virgin.
Holly said good-bye to her sister. “Would you mind dialing Masters’s number for me? If Laurel’s good then I’m good,” Holly said.
Mike dialed the number. The three men watched Holly. She smiled in return.
“Laurel,” Holly said into the phone, “are you okay?”
Holly listened and then replied, “Yeah, I’m fine. I had a fever, but I think it’s gone. My head and ankle feel pretty good, too.”
“You’ll never guess, but it was the Carmichaels.” She paused as she listened to her sister. “Right, those Carmichaels are the ones who rescued me.” Holly paused. “A month?” She paused again and covered the phone with her hand. “Are you guys sure you’re okay being stuck with me for a month?”
The men nodded in unison. Holly laughed again. “No, they are fine with me staying.”
Holly blushed. “Laurel, seriously.”
Mike wondered what Holly’s sister said that caused Holly to blush. Maybe she suggested that Holly should do them all. If only…
“I love you,” Holly said. She handed the phone back to Mike.
“All of my sisters are safe, yay!” Holly said with relief.
Chapter 3
Holly looked at her three rescuers and sighed. They were the men of her dreams, black hair and blue eyes, each a different shade of blue. Mike’s were deep blue like a sapphire, Mitch’s eyes reminded her of the bright summer sky, and Max’s looked like storm clouds at the beach, maybe more gray than blue.
In addition to their eyes, Holly loved their strong jaw lines, firm lips, and lots of bulky muscles. Mitch, Max and Mike were well over six feet tall, towering over her five-foot-three-inch frame. She was going to be alone with them for a month. With that thought she felt an unfamiliar clenching of her vagina, it was the same feeling she had two years ago when they were securing her laboratory.
“So,” Holly said, breaking the silence that felt suddenly tense.
Mike stood up and loomed over Holly. “Okay, gorgeous,” he said as he reached down to lift Holly into his arms. “I’m going to take you to our guest bedroom and find you something to wear while we wash your clothes. You’ve got blood on just about everything you’re wearing.”
“I’d really love a shower,” Holly replied as she allowed Mike to lift her into his arms. Her ankle was still painful and being held in Mike’s strong arms seemed to be a really good idea. As Mike pulled her close she could smell his clean scent, and she inhaled deeply. He smelled like soap and a crisp winter day. “You smell good,” Holly blurted out.
Mike laughed. Holly felt the rumbling of his laugh to her core. Mike Carmichael was definitely making an impression on her libido.
They entered the guest bedroom and Holly looked around in awe. It was gorgeous. “Wow,” Holly exclaimed as she studied the bed. “That is the biggest bed I’ve ever seen.”
Mike grinned as he explained, “Yeah, it’s twelve feet by ten feet. We had it custom made two years ago.”
All four of them could fit in that bed, Holly thought. What was she thinking? Why was she thinking? She’d never been in bed with one man and now she was thinking about being in bed with three. Omne trium perfectum, Holly thought, everything that comes in threes is perfect.
Mike let Holly slide down his body as he gently set her on her feet, making sure she didn’t put too much weight on her foot. Holly tilted her head up so she could thank him for his help. Holly got more than she bargained for when her gaze locked with his.
“I’ve been wanting to do this for two years,” Mike said as he cupped Holly’s face in his hands and leaned down and kissed her. The kiss started slow and gentle. When Mike licked the seam of her lips she moaned and opened her mouth for the invasion of his tongue. Holly moaned again as Mike stroked her tongue with his.
Holly reached up and locked her fingers in Mike’s closely cropped hair keeping his mouth sealed to hers while allowing her to press her body tightly against his solid form. Mike growled into her mouth as he broke away from the kiss.
Mike took a deep breath as he gently disengaged himself from Holly’s embrace. He looked down into her emerald green eyes and smiled. “Take a shower, baby,” Mike said, but his hands remained on her waist pressing her tightly against his groin.
Holly felt Mike’s erection. She fought her own response, the response that demanded she drag Mike to the super-sized bed and explore his, what felt like, super-sized cock. Holly pressed herself even more tightly against Mike. “Shower, right,” she said as she stepped out of Mike’s arms.
With a big smile, Mike kissed the top of Holly’s head. “Hang on,” he said as he went to the mirrored closet that took up an entire wall. The room had a lot of mirrors, Holly thought as she studied her reflection.
“Here you go,” Mike said as he handed her a silk robe. “We picked it up when we were serving in Korea.”
Holly accepted the red silk robe with a smile. “Thanks, I’m so glad you guys had the wherewithal to pick up a woman’s robe on your travels.”
Mike raised an eyebrow. Holly laughed as she walked slowly toward the bathroom.
Holly looked around the bathroom in appreciation. It reminded her of the bathroom in her mom’s villa in Tuscany. The shower was doorless with seating on two sides and the shower heads were the waterfall kind, Holly’s favorite. Omne trium perfectum, H
olly closed her eyes and pictured Mike, Mitch and Max naked in the shower…with her. Stop, Holly thought.
She stripped out of her clothes and put them in a neat pile on the floor. Grabbing a big, fluffy towel she walked into the shower. Ahhh, she said as the water poured on her head. Holly showered quickly as she thought about her predicament. She was attracted to all three men. Being with all of them made the attraction to all of them increase. So, she loved kissing Mike. Maybe if she kissed each of them she would know the right one to choose.
Holly turned off the shower and dried off. She slipped on the silk robe and spun around on her noninjured foot in front of the mirror. She looked pretty damn sexy, she thought as she tightened the belt. A soft knock startled her. Holly opened the door.
“Hey,” Mitch said as he looked down at Holly.
“Hey,” Holly replied. She was a little self-conscious in her short silk robe. The robe clung to her breasts and her nipples were clearly defined by the clingy material.
“Damn,” Mitch said with a grin. “I am so glad we purchased that robe.”
“Me, too,” Holly replied. She was glad because without the robe she’d be prancing around naked or something.
Mitch walked into the bathroom and picked up the brush from the counter. “Turn around, gorgeous,” he said as he gently clasped Holly’s shoulders turning her to face the mirror. “Sit down and keep your weight off the ankle.”
“Yes, sir,” Holly said, giving Mitch a salute.
“Sorry,” Mitch replied with a sheepish grin. “Old habits.”
Holly nodded in understanding. Old habits were probably why her sisters treated her like an invalid much of the time.
Mitch ran the brush through Holly’s hair, gently smoothing the tangles.
“Your YouTube show is on point,” Mitch said as he brushed her hair. “I’ve tried a bunch of your home remedies and they actually work.”
Holly’s eyes locked with Mitch’s in the mirror. “Oh course, they work. Tomorrow you can help me with my show. For the month of January I’m debunking myths related to homegrown aphrodisiacs. It’s my pre-Valentine’s Day series.” Holly continued, “I think it’s important to know what works and what doesn’t work, don’t you?”
Mitch’s eyes remained locked with Holly’s.
“I’m kinda into what does work,” Mitch said as he knelt down in front of Holly. On his knees he was eye level, more importantly, lip level with Holly.
Looking into Holly’s eyes, Mitch clasped Holly’s face and leaned in for a kiss. “You have the most kissable lips I have ever seen,” he whispered as he locked his lips with Holly’s.
Holly moaned in pleasure as Mitch plunged his tongue into her mouth aggressively rubbing his tongue against hers. His kiss was different from Mike’s, but it was just as amazing. Mitch pulled Holly tightly against his chest stimulating her nipples with the contact. Mitch moaned as he rubbed his hands up and down Holly’s silk-clad back.
Mitch wasn’t sure how long they kissed. When he finally came to his senses he and Holly were both panting. He gave a Holly a gentle kiss, then rested his forehead on the top of Holly’s head. “Damn, girl,” he whispered.
“Damn,” Holly murmured in response.
“Come on,” Mitch said as he lifted Holly into his arms. “Yes, I know you can walk, but I will gain much pleasure from carrying you.”
Holly rested her head on Mitch’s soldier as she allowed him to carry her back to the den. “I could get used to you guys carrying me around,” Holly said, inhaling Mitch’s masculine scent. Okay, she thought, I find Mike and Mitch equally attractive and I find their kisses equally amazing. She was never going to be able to choose. She still needed to kiss Max, maybe his kiss would make her even hotter. Or maybe his kiss would be equally hot. Omne trium perfectum.
“Hey,” Max said as Mitch sat Holly on the couch, “you make that robe look amazing.”
Holly grinned as she pulled down the short robe and adjusted the neckline so less of her cleavage was exposed.
“Mike’s getting Holly some grub,” Max told Mitch.
Mitch nodded at Max. “I’ll see if he needs any help.”
Max sat down next to Holly on the couch. He leaned over to examine her head wound. As he gently probed Holly’s wound she moaned softly.
“Are you okay, gorgeous?” Max asked as he leaned back. His hands moved from her head to her slender shoulders.
Holly nodded yes as she said, “I’m okay.”
“I hope you’re okay with this,” Max said as he tugged her forward then leaned down and kissed her. Max used his tongue to lick the seam of Holly’s lips. When Holly opened her mouth Max languorously stroked Holly’s tongue with his. Holly moaned and reached up to clasp Max by his short hair. She pressed her breasts against his chest, moaning in pleasure.
Chapter 4
Mitch and Mike stood quietly as they watched Max kissing Holly.
“She has a mouth made for sin,” Mike said in a soft voice, not wanting to interrupt Max’s first kiss with Holly.
“You’ve got that right, my brother,” Mitch replied, reverting to their military slang as he watched Holly clutch Max by the hair.
“Uh hum,” Mike said. He decided it was time to get Max’s attention.
“Oh, no,” Holly whispered as she abruptly ended the kiss with Max. She shoved on his chest so hard he tumbled to the floor.
“I’m sorry,” Holly exclaimed as she tried to help Max up from the floor. She apparently didn’t notice one of her breasts was totally exposed.
All three men froze as they admired her full breast and erect nipple. Mitch’s mouth started to water as he thought about sucking the robust nipple deeply into his mouth.
Mike stared at her exposed breast. His mind flashed to the fantasy where they teased her tits with their cocks. Mike pictured placing his cock between Holly’s tits and Holly pressing them together while he thrust in the space in between.
Max couldn’t move. His eyes were transfixed on Holly’s naked breast dangling a few inches from his mouth. He wanted to suck the nipple and areola into his mouth, making Holly moan in pleasure.
Holly glanced down and noticed her exposed breast. “Oh, my gosh,” she whispered as she pulled her robe tightly over her breasts. Her embarrassment was evident by the blush covering every inch of her exposed skin.
“I need to leave,” Holly said as she tried to sit up on the couch.
“I’m sorry, babe,” Mike said gently. “I would do anything in my power for you. The snowstorm makes it impossible for us to leave the house.”
Holly looked at all three men. They wondered what she was thinking. She didn’t leave them guessing for long. Holly blurted out, “I want you all.”
“Well, babe,” Mike said with a slow grin, “we all want you.”
Mike sat down next to Holly cupping her face in his hands. “We want you together. Do you understand? The three of us”—he gestured to Max and Mitch—“want to pleasure your body together. We’ve wanted you that way for two years.”
“Holly,” Mike continued, “you know that great big ol’ bed you admired?” Holly nodded in response.
“We commissioned that bed after we met you. We knew someday you’d be here with us.” Mike gestured to Mitch and Max and they nodded in affirmation.
“You know we’re all military men. You, Holly Fairweather, are our next mission. We call it Operation Trichotomy.” Mike watched Holly’s face as she made meaning of the Greek word they utilized to plan Holly’s seduction.
“Divide into three parts?” Holly questioned.
Mike grimaced at her accurate definition of the word. “We were thinking more along the lines of sharing you three ways. When we left your office two years ago all of us walked out with hard-ons. None of us could recall two things. The last time a look from a woman made us hard or any time we were all attracted to the same woman. We knew we wanted it that way, one woman to share between us. We fantasized about it, but we thought it would only be a fantasy.
We never really believed we would meet the woman perfect for us. Right, my brothers?” Mike asked his cousins. Once again they nodded in affirmation.
“What do you think, Holly Fairweather?” Mike asked expectantly.
Holly studied the three incredibly gorgeous men standing before her. For two years she read every article she could find on the Carmichaels. Everything she read increased her desire for all of them. They were uniquely perfect for her as individuals and even more perfect as a team.
“Omne trium perfectum,” Holly said softly.
Mike grinned as he translated Holly’s Latin. “Everything that comes in threes is perfect.”
Holly nodded her head. “I’m in.”
Mike leaned over and kissed her, exploring her mouth with his questing tongue. Holly felt another pair of lips on her neck and a mouth kissing her fingers, palm, and wrist. Holly moaned with desire.
When a hand caressed her breast, Holly jerked away from Mike’s mouth. Three pairs of blue eyes stared at Holly. “I, um, I’ve never done this before. I’m a really good learner,” she said softly. “I’m going let you to teach me, okay?”
Three heads nodded in agreement. Holly smiled. “I think we should start my education right now. I really want to get schooled on that incredibly big bed in the guestroom.”
“Your wish is my command, babe,” Mike said as he stood up, sweeping Holly into his arms.
“What about lunch?” Max asked.
“I think I’m hungry for something else,” Holly replied with a big smile as she wrapped her arms around Mike’s neck.
Max and Mitch followed them down the hallway to the gigantic bed.
Mike placed Holly in the center of the bed. “Okay, baby,” he whispered as he yanked his T-shirt over his head. Holly felt moisture pool in her pussy.
Holly watched as Mitch and Max stripped off their T-shirts. Holly smiled as she thought, it’s like Magic Mike, but it’s Magic Mike, Magic Max, and Magic Mitch. Bring on The Full Monty.
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