Free Resistance by Jan Springer

scorching
looks.
    Arousal shifted through her as she drifted, thinking about
the two of them. Of the things they would do to her.
    If she let them…
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    She was tense. Needy. Breathing roughly. Her senses alert.
Her body on fire.
    Just watching the two men, inhaling the powerful pine,
delicate soap and male sweat, made arousal sweep through her so strongly she
moaned at its intensity.
    Blade crawled into the small lean-to first, crouching beside
her, his hot fingers scorching her skin as he slipped the bear rug from her
body and helped her sit up.
    “I have to orgasm,” she panted as intense need writhed
through her like a coiled snake.
    “I know. Cade and I will help you. Let’s get your coat off.”
    Heat wafted off him in waves. She couldn’t wait to taste
him. To touch his hard body. Take his cock into her mouth. Into her pussy. Into
her ass.
    Then there was Cade. She wanted him in a different way than she
yearned for Blade. Where she was attracted to Will’s mask of coldness, she was
just as intrigued by Cade’s warmth.
    Cade smelled like fresh outdoors and freedom. An intoxicatingly
delicious combination. He might even be a man she could settle down with.
    Reena tried to push away that last idea. She wanted to be
the one in charge when it came to Cade. She didn’t know why she wanted to
resist him. Resist the strong, overwhelming desires lashing her like a tidal
wave. The scorching way he studied her, as if seeking permission to gaze upon
her naked flesh, both irritated and aroused her at the same time.
    She sensed Cade understood she wanted both of them. She held
her breath as his gaze dropped to her naked breasts. He groaned softly and a
burn of arousal shifted through her.
    He began to undress and it seemed as if she’d waited a
lifetime for this moment when they’d only truly met today.
    Cade pulled off his jacket, bunched it and laid it down on
the bear blanket, meaning for her to use it as her pillow when the time came.
Such a chivalrous man. Would he be the same during sex? Just thinking of the
hot sex, of having both men wanting her, fucking her, had her creaming with
anticipation.
    For years she’d cursed the X-virus. Cursed the need for
orgasming when the craving became unbearable. But right now, at this moment,
she loved the arousal shifting like spears of lightning through her. If she
didn’t have the virus, she wouldn’t be able to drop her inhibitions to a man or,
in this case, men.
    At the soft rustle of clothing being removed, her mind
became intensely heavy with lust. Her body twisted tight with desire and she
melted into the pulsing throb of arousal. She wanted this. She needed this.
    A hot hand touched her shoulder and she hissed at the wicked
flame of Cade’s flesh.
    She sat on the warm fur in the pale light. Cade and Blade
crouched before her. Both were naked, primed and ready to take her, their long,
thick erections spearing out from between their thighs, their swollen sacs
beneath.
    In a split second, she became lost in the dark dance of desire.
Reaching out, she curled a hand around each of their cocks. Both men groaned as
she gently pulled them toward her.
    “Closer,” she moaned, wanting to take both of their cocks
into her mouth at the same time, knowing it was impossible. They were too big
together. Their hot flesh throbbed in her palms. Their heated lengths pulsed
against her fingers. Cade was just a bit thicker than Will. Will just a bit
longer than Cade, but Cade was catching up fast as his shaft continued to
harden and lengthen.
    Truthfully, she had never expected to see Will again. Had
never expected an Outlaw to capture her.
    Yet a small section of her heart sang with joy at these two
men being here. A joy she didn’t quite understand since they were both a danger
to her.
    Nonetheless, instinctively she knew if these two men had
been anyone other than Cade and Will, she wouldn’t be bursting with joy.
    No, they wouldn’t hurt her. Not physically.