Free Bears Repeating by Flora Dare

them. Ending up like Vera wouldn't be the worst. She had love and has found it again.
    The two men leapt out of the boat and swept Jena into their arms before she had the chance to do much more than stand up.
    Matt held her at arm’s length and just stared at her. He finally said, "I'm sorry, Jack was right. We should have just told you everything."
    "I don't care anymore." She pulled herself up and pressed her lips into his, until she tore away from him, turned to Jack and said, "I don't know how we'll make this work. It scares me so hard. But I don't care. I can't not love you both."
    Jack's mouth descended onto hers. Jena was so wrapped up in the two bears it took her a moment to remember about Don. As she turned, she realized he wasn't there anymore. They all stopped and looked at the boat. Don had made his way there already. They looked up as he tossed a black duffel at them, then waved and piloted the craft away from the beach. They just heard him shout, "It's a nice cave. See you tomorrow!"
    Jena started giggling and finally said, "I think Don wants us to make up."
    Jack picked the bag up and said, "So, there's a cave?"
    They quietly set up camp in the cave with the supplies Don left them. When Jena reached in and pulled out the big container of lube she couldn't stop laughing, finally saying, "What were you guys planning when you packed this bag?"
    Jack pulled Jena into his arms and stared into her eyes. He finally said, “A public display of us both getting very satisfied and very arrested.” Matt moved in behind her so she was wrapped in both of them, and he said, “When Don said you took off, I couldn’t bear the thought of losing you again. We were going to plant ourselves outside your door until you talked to us. Until you let us make up to you.”
    Jena felt complete in their arms, but couldn’t stop teasing them. She said, “Well drat, I really could have used some muscle around the house. Vera has been after me to paint for ages.” She felt the growls building in their chests.
    Matt pulled her hair into his fist and pulled her head back against him. Jena lifted her hands to Jack’s shoulders and they both nibbled on her neck, until her hands tightened and her nails dug into Jack.
    “Do you want us, Jena?”
    She looked up into Jack’s eyes and felt Matt go still behind her, waiting on her response. She couldn’t hold back when she said, “Yes. I want you and I need you.”
    She felt Matt more than she actually heard him, “Now.” She just nodded. They eased to the ground, stretching out on the bedding they’d already set up. The weeks of separation came to a head in them and their clothes went flying.
    Hands were everywhere and Jena said, “I can’t wait, please. Please. ”
    “Are you sure?” Jena could hear the tension in Jack’s voice.
    She grabbed his face, pulled it to hers and said, “If you don’t take me now, I will never, ever forgive either one of you, no matter how many fences you paint.”
    Jack groaned as she threw a leg over his and ground against him. He slipped the head of his shaft between her pussy lips, slowly stroking her until he finally entered her.
    Jack held her steady, while Matt pressed against her tight rosebud. He slowly eased past the tight ring, giving her time to relax against him, until he had completely filled her.
    They stayed still for a moment, letting Jena enjoy the fullness having both of them. Then Jack pulled out slightly and as he slid back into her pussy, Matt pulled out of her ass. They built a rhythm that Jena was powerless against.
    The men kept her from moving, and as they felt her build toward an orgasm, they changed their pattern, until they were both pounding in and out of her. Jena couldn’t hold back and screamed, “God yes, now!”
    Waves of pleasure crashed over her as the men lost control and exploded with her. They collapsed together and Matt pulled a blanket over them.
    Jena lay satiated in their arms, drifting in and out of sleep.