clean, cool air. The sun rose over the forest in the distance, tinting the sky pink and purple. After jouncing around in her seat for the last four hours with hardly any sleep, she was tired, sore, cranky and hungry.
"Home sweet home," Asher said in a cheerful voice as she and Kent glared at him. Asher was an unabashed morning person, and it drove them nuts.
"How can you be so damn perky with no sleep," she grumbled.
Asher's full, dark lips slid into an easy grin. As Kent studied the sheer rock face of the hillside in front of them, Asher pulled her into his arms. She examined him in soft pink light and leaned on tippy-toes, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. Joy warmed her heart and body as his hands stroked up and down her back and settled on the curve of her bottom. Deepening their kiss with easy skill, he pulled her tight against his chest, and she groaned as she felt his cock grow hard between them.
Another pair of hands joined Asher's on her bottom, and both men held her against Asher, moving her over him with their strength. In a million years, she could never get enough of this.
"All right, lovebirds, time to go inside." Kent chuckled as he pressed his hard cock against her bottom. Asher ignored him and growled low in his throat. Thick and hard, he filled her hands as she stroked him, running her fingertips over the outline of his shaft. Hot desire made her pussy grow wet and soft as she pressed back against Kent.
Grumbling, Kent snatched her from Asher and tossed her over his shoulder. "Hey!" she yelled as he walked back toward the cliff face as if she weighed nothing. Asher laughed behind them, and she took a moment to appreciated Kent's butt from her vantage point over his shoulder.
Setting her down, Kent said, "Watch this." He knelt before the cliff face and slid a portion of it over, revealing a keypad. Double-checking the notebook, he tapped in a long series of numbers. A groan echoed through the cliff side and a portion of the wall disappeared.
"Wow," she said in a whisper as the morning light filled the cavern. A large concrete bay with overhead fluorescent lights in cages gleamed out of the darkness. Rows of boxes were stacked against the far wall, and there was enough room for the SUV.
Tugging her by the hand, Kent pulled her forward while Asher carefully drove the SUV into the space. Pressing another series of numbers on the pad, the cliff wall rolled back into place.
Kent led them through a series of thick metal doors and deep into the hill itself. The walls turned from smooth white painted concrete to the natural rough granite and the floor continued to slant downward. Going through a final door, the lights flicked on as Asher scooped her up in his arms and carried her over the threshold.
They stood there in silence for a moment, taking it all in. The massive main room held a bank of flat screen displays over three computers. Further in the room, a small kitchen looked out over a comfortable lounge area with another giant flat screen TV. The click of an air purifier hummed to life and a slight warm breeze blew over the skin of her arms. The gray and brown stone had been polished down to a smooth surface for the floor and brightly colored rugs were scattered about.
"Kevin did a great job," Asher said and let her down. He wandered over to the display of flat screens and computers.
"Who's Kevin?" She removed her shoes and placed them near the entrance of the door, ignoring Kent's snicker. It never hurt to have good manners.
Asher ran a hand over the rough-hewed rock around the doorway. "Mr. Jerry's son. In the military he specialized in bunker architecture. You can bet this place could withstand just about anything you throw at it."
"I take back everything I said about Mr. Jerry getting paranoid in his old age." Kent ran the faucet and sniffed the water.
Running her hand through her short hair, Lalita examined the room and then began opening doors. She sighed in gratitude when she found the