Corbin leaned over the edge of the bed, still on his feet, and angled his cock toward her mouth. “A lick, woman. Not a full devour. I’m certain you’ll recover enough to orgasm again in less than a minute. I, on the other hand, can’t possibly do the same, so don’t get carried away with your lips before I get myself buried inside you.”
She chuckled inwardly as she closed the distance between them and licked the precome off the tip. Her eyes fluttered shut as she memorized his salty taste, and then she sucked the head of his cock into her mouth.
Corbin pulled back, leaving her mouth hanging open. “Imp.”
She giggled, but the sound was short lived because Zach grabbed her waist and twisted her until she faced the bed, setting her on all fours. “Climb over me, baby.”
She crawled over his body, straddling him, her gaze meeting his as he lined his cock up with her pussy and stroked through her folds, dragging her wetness around.
Her legs shook violently. She wanted him to impale her with every ounce of her being. She wanted Corbin to do the same.
And she wanted both of those events to occur with haste.
Now.
Like a drug.
Yep. She was about to become a sex addict.
Corbin climbed behind her without a word. He set his knees outside Zach’s, forcing hers wider. And then he wrapped one arm around her belly and held her steady while his other hand reached between her legs from behind and gathered her moisture with several fingers.
She shuddered as he brought her own lubricant back to circle her rear hole.
Yes, she had experimented with anal. She knew she could do it. What she had never done was experiment with two men. Never had two men taken her at the same time. That would be tight.
It would be amazing.
The nerves she would have expected as she was claimed weren’t present. Every single aspect of this felt so right, she didn’t flinch.
When Corbin was satisfied with the amount of wetness around her tight hole, he thrust a finger in deep. He moaned. “God. So tight. Jesus.” He added a second finger immediately and fucked her rear slowly.
Her vision blurred again. Neither man had entered her, and she was a mess. Putty. Needy.
“Look at me, baby.”
She lifted her face and tried to focus on Zach. “I’m going to lower you onto my cock. Corbin will enter after me. Slow and easy.”
She nodded, her mouth hanging open and dry. She didn’t have the brain cells to rectify that situation.
Zach lined his dick up with her pussy and grabbed her hips, slowly pressing into her as she settled against him. His eyes rolled back, and he bit his top lip. “Jesus…”
Corbin lined himself up with her tight rear hole and pressed forward a tiny bit. He didn’t push to be completely seated. Instead, he entered and withdrew slowly, over and over again, reaching farther with each pass.
By the time he was completely inside her, she was shaking with pleasure. And Zach had yet to move.
His face was a mask of what appeared to be pain. She knew it wasn’t, though. The man was holding on by a thread.
“Now.” Corbin lifted her off Zach and settled her back down, pulling out himself as Zach reentered.
Like a perfectly choreographed dance, Corbin controlled every movement, filling her completely over and over again.
Her pussy tightened, which wasn’t shocking considering how close she was to another orgasm. Even her ass seemed to be ready to constrict the instant she fell over the edge.
“That’s it, babe,” Corbin muttered. “Let it go. Come for us. I want to feel it around my cock.”
That was all it took.
She came hard, every muscle in her body contracting and releasing again and again. Thank goodness Corbin held on to her, or she would have collapsed. She didn’t have muscle control even over her arms. Her palms against Zach’s chest didn’t seem attached to her body.
Zach, who had maintained a look of concentration for several moments, let his face relax, his head tip back. He lifted his hips into her and moaned.
She could actually feel his pulsing cock as he came.
Corbin let out a sharp cry, pressed himself in to the hilt, and emptied his own cock into her tight hole.
For several seconds, she simply enjoyed the joining. Three souls instantly became one. The bond raced through her body like lightning. “Oh. My. God.”
Those three words seemed to be in her head, but shocking her, they were shared with the room at large.
Zach chuckled—a deep sound that made her heart flutter. She loved his voice. She could listen to him all day. “I agree completely,” he said out loud.
“Me too,” Corbin responded. “And hey, the connection is complete.” He eased out of her and flopped onto his back next to Zach. “Shit. That was incredible.”
“And the scary part?” Zach added. “From all accounts, it will only get better from here.”
“Better?” Laurie giggled. Not a fat chance in hell anyone can improve on that.
Chapter Six
“Laurie. Babe.” Corbin sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his mate’s sweet face. He hated to wake her. She was exhausted. But she needed to eat. He didn’t want her to sleep all night without fuel. She’d skied all day and then fucked hard enough to burn far more calories than any human.
She moaned softly as she rolled onto her back. “What time is it?”
“Eight.”
“Is it still snowing?”
“Nope. It’s clear. But there’s enough powder on the ground to bury someone of your height,” he teased.
“Of course,” she muttered, curling onto her side again and leaning her face against his thigh.
“Of course what?” He was confused.
“The storm…” she whispered.
“What about it?”
Finally her eyes opened, and she met his gaze. “It was all arranged. The perfect storm. Don’t you see?”
“See what?” Zach asked, wandering closer.
“Fate. She arranged this entire mating. What’s amazing is how many people were affected by the storm while it was all a well-choreographed Broadway show arranged for our benefit.”
“You really believe that?” Corbin asked.
She nodded. “I know it.”
“What about your black spirit thingies? Don’t you think they played a role?” Zach leaned in and kissed her forehead.
“Yep. But it’s all one and the same. They’re in cahoots.”
“Ah.” Corbin reached for one hand and pulled it up to his face to kiss her palm. “I will never doubt you.”
“Get up, sleepy. You have several delicious food selections to choose from. Everything from frozen dinners to microwave mac and cheese.” Zach stroked his fingers over her nipple as he spoke, bringing her fully awake.
Corbin watched as her nipple came alive. God, he was going to enjoy watching her blossom in this sexual awakening.
He understood that she’d had sex before. And he had no desire to hear the details, but if her experience was anything like his, there was no way in hell any previous sexual encounter came close to what they’d just done.
He stood, tugging his sweet mate to her feet. When he thought she was less wobbly, he let her go.
She padded toward the table and tapped on some sort of lasagna in a red box.
Corbin lived alone. He had for many years. He was no stranger to frozen dinners. He’d probably had all of them at one point or another in his life. And he could easily devour about every single one of the choices left on the table after his mates made their selections. He was that hungry.
“Do either of you cook?” she asked, lifting her gaze. “I mean normally. Regular food.”
Corbin squished up his nose. “Not well. I can grill a steak. Burgers.” It seemed his mate wasn’t too inclined in that area either. Bummer.
Zach turned from the microwave and shook his head. “I’m not much better. But I make a mean spaghetti. And I can do chili.”
Laurie sagged in defeat and slumped into a chair.
What he loved about her was her apparent lack of modesty.
A slow grin spread across her face, and she sat up straighter. “Just kidding. I love to cook.”
Corbin blew out a breath. “Are you always such a tease?”
She shrugged. “Sometimes.” She turned around and glanced at the room. “Where are my clothes?”
“Who cares?” Zach asked. Of course that was an easy question coming from a man who had his pants on.
As did Corbin. It wasn’t as if the two of them wanted to spend the evening in the buff next to each other on the couch while they watched their mate snooze.
“Hardy har har. You both have pants on.”
“We aren’t as sexy as you.” Corbin leaned over her and kissed her forehead. Her long strawberry curls were a mess. And he thought she looked like an angel.
She cupped his crotch and flattened her palm against his hard length, shocking him. “I beg to differ. Be fair.”
Zach chuckled as he popped her dinner out of the microwave and set it in front of her. “Fair… Huh. Interesting concept from a woman who’s half my size and doesn’t stand a chance against two men who outweigh her by about three hundred pounds altogether.”
She rolled her eyes and reached for one of the forks in the center of the table. “Whatever. Don’t get used to it. I’m not an exhibitionist.”
Corbin crossed to the microwave and popped another random dinner inside. “I seriously doubt you have to worry about any voyeurs peeping in our window tonight.”
She giggled, digging her fork into the steaming lasagna.
Corbin leaned against the counter and stared at her, thanking his lucky stars for aligning the way they had today.
He would have a few messes to clean up when they got back to civilization tomorrow—starting with Veronica and ending with telling his parents—but he found he didn’t put much stock in any problem on his plate. What mattered most was right in front of him.
He shuddered at the idea of telling his parents. Maybe that could wait a few days.
Laurie was his life now. And Zach too, in an unconventional way he was growing to understand. The three of them would stick together through anything.
It was fated.
»»•««
“Why is this so much more difficult than yesterday?” Laurie asked as Zach helped her pop her skis on.
He hated how many clothes now covered her delectable body. But it couldn’t be helped. The three of them needed to get down this mountain and back to his place where they could shower and fuck again before his cock grew so stiff it fell off.
Judging from the look on Corbin’s face, he wasn’t faring any better. He pursed his lips as he gathered their belongings and heaved his backpack onto his shoulders. His brow was furrowed. Zach hoped it was because his cock was also as hard as a rock and not something else that concerned him.
He couldn’t bring himself to ask.
Zach tugged the pink hat over his mate’s head and handed her the goggles she’d worn yesterday. “Your legs are tired from the exertion on the slopes yesterday—and in bed.” He grinned. “But seriously, you used muscles you’ve never used before. You’re depleted. And it’s going to be harder to ski in this thick layer of powder too.”
It was early. They had wanted to get moving as soon as the sun came up before the slopes were groomed and opened.
Zach knew the slopes would open a little late today, but he also knew his parents would have arranged extra hands to be ready to groom the slopes as early as possible.
The fewer people they had to encounter at the base before escaping, the better. He was far more interested in sequestering himself with his mates than chitchatting with anyone—even his parents.
“Zach said you picked up skiing like a pro.” Corbin bent to snap the buckles shut on his boots and then handed her a set of poles.
“He might have exaggerated,” she muttered. “I’d hardly call careening into the trees, crashing, and losing my skis the actions of a pro.”
Zach snapped his boots into his skis and turned toward them. “Ready?”
He let Laurie go first, watching as she gingerly made her way through the powder. After her first few turns, she picked up speed—as well as confidence. He could tell by her stance. She straightened her back and grew less wobbly by the minute.
He nodded at Corbin to start, and then he took the rear. It was slow moving down the mountain, but they made it back to the lower lodge eventually. Laurie looked relieved to unload the skis and boots. “Give me a few days before we try this sport again.”
He wrapped a hand around the back of her head as they walked through the nearly vacant lodge and pulled her face closer for a kiss. “Whenever you’re ready.”
“Hey, Mr. Masters,” a young kid called from the rental area as Zach leaned Laurie’s rentals against the return wall. “Heard you got stuck on the mountain. Bummer.” The kid glanced at Laurie and then grinned wider. “Or not…”
Corbin came up on Laurie’s other side and grabbed her hand. He leaned into her space and claimed a kiss next.
Zach couldn’t blame him. He would have done the same thing. All three of them were consumed with the mating process. The only thing on their minds was getting the fuck someplace where they could fuck again. Their woman was sandwiched between them with no space to move.
Nevertheless, Zach winced as he watched the teenager’s face go flat. The boy had noticed both men touching and kissing Laurie. He glanced from Zach to Corbin and back. “Deputy Archers,” he mumbled. “Good morning, sir.” He turned and fled the room.
Zach would have laughed, but he also realized the rumors would be flying by lunch. “Shit.” He imagined what a teenage boy would tell his friends the moment they showed up for work—or hell, even sooner probably.
“Fuck.” Corbin released Laurie’s hand. “Sorry. I wasn’t thinking with the big head.”
“It’s okay,” she muttered. “It’s bound to happen. We’re going to have to face it at some point.”
“There will be some who frown upon our arrangement. Let’s go back to my place. It’s closest. We’ll figure something out and make a plan.”
Corbin leaned in and kissed Laurie’s neck. “After we consummate this thing again, please,” he whispered.
»»•««
Laurie shook hands with Logan, Zach’s youngest brother, and watched as the man rolled his eyes and moaned. “I swear, we brothers switch houses more often than anyone I’ve ever met. I’ve only been here six months.”
Zach chuckled. “It’s only temporary. I owe you. I mean you could stay, but…”
Logan held up his hands in defeat. “Hell, no. God.” He backed up several paces. “I’d rather have my nails ripped from their beds than endure the three of you mating in the room next to me.”
Zach caught Laurie chewing on her lower lip while she watched Logan rant. He already knew her well enough to realize she was fighting against laughter.
“We won’t stay in the condo forever. Just give us some time to sort out where to move, and then it’s all yours.”
“Until Sharon decides to move in.”
“Well, there’s that.”
“Sharon is the youngest, right?” Laurie asked.
Zach squeezed her hand. “Yep. And the only girl.”
“And lucky for her, she’s destined to lead a normal life with only one mate,” Logan added.
“How do you know that?” Corbin dropped his backpack on the floor next to the front door.
They hadn’t made it past the threshold before confronting Logan with the fact that he needed to move back in with their parents for a while.
Zach headed toward the kitchen area. “This threesome thing apparently only extends to the males in our family. We have cousins in Oregon who are slightly older. They are also four boys and a girl, although their sister, Tessa, is the oldest. She mated only one man. The boys all mated in threes with an
other man.”
“Seriously?” Laurie followed Zach and took a water bottle from his hand as soon as he grabbed it from the fridge.
“Yep.” Logan turned and left the room, shaking his head. “I’ll get my stuff.”
Twenty minutes later, the three of them were alone once more. Finally.
Zach’s hands shook with the need to claim his mate again. He felt like he was fifteen. He led the other two to his bedroom and pointed to the attached bath. “Shower’s in there. Another one’s in the hall.”
“Who needs two?” Corbin smirked. He stripped out of his thermals and dropped them in a pile in the corner.
Zach followed suit.
Laurie brought up the rear.
Corbin was already in the bathroom with his hand under the spray of water, testing it for warmth, when Zach stepped in behind him, dragging Laurie with a grip on her hand.
“Perfectly large,” Corbin commented. “After the two-foot square we endured last night, this seems like a luxury.” He stepped inside and nodded for the others to follow.
Zach couldn’t take his gaze off Laurie. She was an incredible sight with water sluicing down her chest and across her belly. As she closed her eyes and tipped her head under the waterfall, he nearly swallowed his tongue. Her gorgeous white skin was so smooth and sexy, and her nipples puckered under the spray.
He couldn’t move and didn’t take his gaze off her until Corbin chuckled and handed him a bottle of shampoo. “Maybe you could wash her hair while you stand there.”
Zach clenched the bottle and then poured shampoo into his hand with barely a glance. Nothing interested him as much as his stunning mate, wet and smoking hot.
She lifted onto her toes and kissed his nose. “I can wash my own hair.” She reached for the shampoo, but Zach yanked it out of her reach.
“Not a chance. Turn around.”
Eyes rolling, she turned her back to him and tipped her head his direction.
Lathering her hair was amazing. It felt like silk running between his fingers. He could do it all day, especially if she kept making that purring sound as if he were the best massage therapist she’d ever encountered.
Corbin met Zach’s gaze for a moment and then poured body wash in his hand, worked up a lather, and then planted both palms on Laurie’s chest.
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