Mountain Men II: Primal Hunger by Mandy Monroe Read Free Book Online

and
his eyes changed. She felt the very air in the room thicken in her
lungs. Bain uncrossed his arms and stood in front of
her.
    “ Something you’re thinking has you
aroused. What is it?”
    Maura’s gaze locked to Bain’s, in
shock. “What?”
    “ What were you thinking about just
then? Us? It had you getting hot. I’m curious. Tell us.”
    Maura’s mouth snapped shut and she
felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. Bain’s eyes narrowed on her
and she felt way too naked to his gaze.
    “ Were you thinking you wanted us
together?”
    Maura’s face flamed even hotter.
She half expected the ridicule to begin now. Surely both these men
couldn’t desire her. This was where she became the butt of the
joke . Bain stood
in front of her, so close she could feel his heat. Gavin came
around to stand behind her, his hands on her shoulders offering
comfort. He bent forward near her ear and rasped in a low, sexy
purr.
    “ It’s ok. Just tell us what you
need.”
    Bain looked intently down at her,
cupping her cheek with his palm. She could detect no trace of
subterfuge or deceit in his eyes. She could see only desire and
concern.
    “ Do you? Want us both? There is
nothing you could answer that will change how we feel about
you.”
    Maura nodded. It was all she could
do to respond. She was so aroused being this close in proximity to
both men and in the spotlight of the sexual desire radiating off
both of them she was overwhelmed. She did all she could think of to
do next. She reached up and pressed her lips to Bain’s.
    Maura began kissing Bain, her
fingers tangled in his hair and their tongues entwined. She reached
behind her and gathered Gavin to her back. He began kissing her
neck and fondling her breasts from behind. Maura rubbed her ass
against the hard ridge in Gavin's pants while sliding her palm down
Bain's chest to palm his crotch as they kissed. Their lips parted
briefly while Gavin lifted her shirt and bra and when Bain bent
forward to suckle and lick at her nipples, she turned to meet
Gavin's mouth.
    Gavin slid his palm up her neck and
cupped her chin with his right hand while massaging her hip and
rubbing his growing length between her plump cheeks. She was awash
with sensation. Her nipples throbbed from Bain's ministration and
Gavin's grinding from behind was getting her even wetter. The only
thing missing was ... as if on cue, Gavin slid her pants down and
his fingers into her wet and waiting pussy.
    Maura's mind shut down and she
operated on sensation alone. Her lips broke from Gavin to cry out
sounds of ecstasy. She rode wave after wave of pleasure, as two
sets of fingers, lips, and tongue teased out every thread of every
nerve ending in every erotic zone she had. She found herself
cresting all too quickly into an orgasm that had her seeing
stars.
    Gavin grunted a very male sound of
satisfaction against her neck and Bain rose to whisper in her
ear.
    "So very responsive, I like
that."
    Maura hadn’t yet gained enough
mental faculties to respond. She backed into one of the workout
benches and almost stumbled. Her knees were already weak from her
last orgasm. Gavin caught her and lowered her lengthwise onto the
bench. Gavin hooked her knees with his hands and pulled her toward
him. If she weren't naked she would look ready to bench press. Her
knees hung off the end and were spread to steady her weight on the
narrow surface.
    Gavin couldn't take his eyes from
her wet and ready pussy glistening from between her legs. He hefted
one of her knees over his shoulder and began to lick and nibble his
way up her thigh. She gasped when his rough tongue licked the
crease where her inner thigh met her body. She arched and moaned
when his hot breath fell on her clit, but he passed it only to lick
up the crease on the other side. He blew a little on her quivering
slit and she felt that rush of air as potently as any
lick.
    Bain stepped towards the bench in
the spot he used when spotting her during a workout. The same
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