Resistance (7 page)

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. Sexually,
though. Yes, sexually they would hurt her nicely. She would welcome the
pleasure-pain because with two big cocks like these, there was going to be both.

She decided to take Cade first. It would melt the guilt
she’d seen earlier flashing on his face. Guilt that he wasn’t sure he was doing
the right thing by fucking her this way despite wanting her.

She pulled on Cade’s cock some more, urging him forward.
Opening her mouth, she covered his flared cock head with her lips.

He groaned. The erotic sound smoothed over her senses. She
took him deeper, his hard, velvet cock filling her mouth.

God, she should be embarrassed or nervous, shouldn’t she?
Taking a man she’d only just met into her mouth? But she was neither. She
wanted him. Wanted both of them. This was the stuff of her fantasies. And she
needed an orgasm tonight. Needed it bad.

Strong masculine fingers pried her grasp free from Blade’s
cock. Disappointment zipped through her at the loss. She quickly recovered as
Blade’s hot hands curled over her bare shoulders, urging her to lean back
against the fallen log Cade had used to build the lean-to.

Cade moved with her, his cock impaling her mouth as he
placed his feet on both sides of her hips. Looking up at him, her pulse thundered
as he gazed down at her. Lust sparkled brilliantly in his eyes. She could
imagine how she appeared to him. A naked woman, sitting on a bear skin, her
back pressed against a log with his cock stuffed nicely between her lips.

Her tummy tightened erotically. She liked how she appeared
to him.

“Reena, keep sucking,” he whispered, his voice urgent.

Lifting her hands, she curled them around his backside and grabbed
his ass cheeks. They were rock-hard muscle and molten hot. Holding tight, she
sucked his shaft. He growled his appreciation and thrust his fingers through
her hair, holding her head steady.

She licked the head of his cock and prodded the slit and, from
her crazy angle between his legs, she saw his eyes darken. As he moaned, she
answered with a groan of her own, imagining his cock sliding into her vagina.

He jerked his hips, bringing his cock deeper into her mouth.
Her lips stretched over his hot flesh and his penis throbbed against her
tongue. She sucked again and his ragged breath hitched and released.

He liked this.

His eyes fluttered closed. While she rubbed her tongue back
and forth in a leisurely pattern under his cock head, his breath grew harder
and raspier. In her momentary concentration on Cade, she’d forgotten about
Blade. That is, until his hot fingers curled around her ankles and he spread
her legs.

God!
She shivered with excitement, thinking about the
night he’d dropped onto his knees between her thighs and taken her pussy into his
mouth. The fierce arousal in his eyes when she’d come had made her believe he could
give her so much more. She wondered if tonight he possessed that same look.
Wondered if he would leave her wanting again.

She almost came just thinking about him gazing between her
thighs. She jolted as Blade’s fingers slid between her labia. Her mouth
tightened around Cade’s flesh as Blade’s shoulders widened her legs and he
wiggled between them. She whimpered when he began an erotic massage on her
clit. His thumb leisurely, seductively killed her with sweet, brutal pleasure.

Cade’s hands tightened their hold in her hair and pleasure-pain
zipped along her scalp, making her focus her attention back on him. The velvety
smoothness of his shaft and elevated veins pressed past her lips. His flesh was
heavy in her mouth. Heavy and swollen and hard. And so wonderfully hot.

He began a steady, magnificent plunging with determined,
powerful thrusts.

Between her legs, Blade’s mouth replaced his fingers. His
tongue licked and circled the drenched opening of her vagina. When she tried to
clasp her legs around his head to increase the friction, Blade’s grip on her
thighs tightened, preventing her from doing what she wanted.

She whimpered in protest. Her breasts were throbbing. Her
nipples ached. Yet no one touched her there.

Her pussy steamed with a need to orgasm. A need to be
penetrated. And with Cade’s cock in her mouth, his sensual thrusts and sexy
moans of arousal just about drove her insane.

When Blade’s warm, firm lips melted over her pussy, shock
and pleasure released the wildness within. She didn’t expect the fierceness of
the orgasm that cascaded through her. It swept the breath from her lungs and
all she could do was buck her hips and allow the exquisite explosions to slam
into her.

Quickly, he removed his mouth and thrust a couple of fingers
into her.

Carnal urges smashed her mind and pleasure racked her.
Colors melted with emotions. The climax streamed endlessly, leaving her panting
and weak and utterly satisfied.

She’d never experienced such jolts of pleasure. Never knew
something so exquisite existed. As she lay gasping around Cade’s cock, her
pussy spasming with moistness, delightful tingles shivered through her over the
sensual rhythm of Cade’s thrusts and Will’s erotic plunging. The combination
swept her into another orgasm.

She tasted pre-come. Dark and delicious. And then Cade’s
straining flesh tightened and jerked. His hands held the sides of her head and
then promptly loosened. To her disappointment, he let go, his cock slipping
from her eager lips.

She cried out in protest. Tried to open her eyes, but
couldn’t. Her eyelids were too heavy.

“Turn her on her side. We’ll take her that way.”

That was Blade speaking. Calm and authoritative. Hands smoothed
over her waist, lifted her and brought her onto her side. She whimpered as the
cravings for more sex pulsed through her like a drug.

“She knows what’s happening, doesn’t she?” Cade’s voice.
Troubled. Concerned. Aroused.

“She knows.”

Cade swore softly. She wondered if he would still want her
after she’d had sex with both of them at the same time. The look in his eyes
when he’d frisked her, before he’d discovered she had the virus, had been clear.
He’d wanted her then. She’d wanted him.

Oh God!
Was she crazy? There was no such thing as a
traditional husband and wife relationship anymore. One man and one woman was
illegal. Besides, she didn’t even know Cade or Will. She had to stop thinking
this emotional bullshit! Yes, emotions. That’s all they were. Emotions and
dreams of a young woman who’d once fantasized about Cade Outlaw, a man she’d
never met. Until now.

Their breaths were heavy in the air as they lay beside her,
one in front, the other behind. Again, she tried to open her eyes, but she couldn’t
lift her heavy lids. She wondered if the virus was dragging her under. Or the
intense pleasure. Or both.

The hand holding her knee lifted her leg high and she cried
out as something smooth and wet worked its way into her rear end.

A cock. Lubed.

Oh yes!
Anal. She hadn’t had anal since… No, she
wouldn’t go there. Wouldn’t ruin this with thoughts of the past.

“She’s tight!” Blade groaned.

That meant Cade was in front.

Anticipation pounded through her. She gasped as a warm mouth
swept over her left nipple. Cade sucked her tender flesh, the hot pressure
almost violent but oh so good. Boy, he knew how to make love to a nipple.

Her body tightened as Blade’s cock impaled her ass. Hard and
deep. So perfect.

Cade latched onto her nipple with searing fingers, tugging
and squeezing. His mouth sucked, his teeth biting softly. It went on forever.

Dark pleasure-pain tingled in her ass as Blade entered and
withdrew. Cade’s hot body pressed against hers. Reaching down, she blindly
grabbed his cock. He was so hard and his erection burned with heat.

“Inside me. Now,” she managed to gasp as she fought for
breath.

“Demanding little bitch, aren’t you?” Cade chuckled around
her nipple, his breath caressing her sensitive flesh. The deep timbre of his
voice turned her on even more.

“Hurry…just hurry.” Desperation played hell with her morals
as arousal zinged along her nerves. Blade withdrew and Cade moved quickly. Lying
on the rug in front of her, he slipped his cock into her vagina.

She was so wet and on edge, the instant Cade entered her,
she exploded. The searing spasms pummeled her. Heat and pleasure and tightness
melded into one. Perspiration dotted her skin and every snowflake that swirled
onto her flesh made her skin sizzle. With every hard jerk of their hips, the
men filled her as she’d never been filled before.

Uncontrollable reactions sliced into her. Laughter. Loving
this. Going mad. The orgasm claimed her and tremors powered through her. The
male groans were an added aphrodisiac to her pleasure. Soon all three of them
were gasping, shuddering and clenching their teeth. Holding each other. Needing
each other.

Oh yes, she was going mad…

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Reena awoke with a start, knowing instantly she’d orgasmed
while dreaming of an exquisite ménage with Blade and Cade. Her pussy was
sopping wet and soft spasms whispered along her vagina. Her heart pounded
against her chest and a thin sheen of perspiration chilled her body.

Wow!
That had been one hell of a fantasy!

She struggled to slow her breathing as crisp snow peppered
the plastic over the shelter and soft snoring came from somewhere nearby.
Moving her hand upward, she found the edge of the bear rug covering her face
and pulled it down just enough to see the sky was getting light. Despite what may
have been only five or so hours of sleep, a surprising freshness breathed
through her. Time to escape.

If she played her cards right, she’d be back at the cabin
within an hour and on her satellite phone, calling in reinforcements. Her
hideout had been compromised. Vacation over. Why she thought she could get any
peace out here was beyond her. It seemed as if she was destined to look over
her shoulder for the rest of her life. She may as well get back to work. That
is, if she could get away from here.

Moving as slowly and quietly as possible, she sat up and
cursed inwardly at the man hunkered down in the doorway of the shelter. Cade
Outlaw lay with his broad back toward her, barring her escape. He was the one
who snored softly. Beyond him, snow swirled through the air. The storm was
still active.

She shivered as cold air blasted against her damp forehead.
Pulling down her hat, she climbed out from beneath the bear rug and crouched.
From her perch, she peeked out the opening to see if she could spot her boots
and was surprised to find them beside the fire. Blade sat on the ground, his back
against the fallen log she’d sat on last night in front of the fire. His gloved
hands were cuffed. His head down, he’d tucked his chin against his chest and
the lapels of his coat had been tugged up around his ears. He appeared asleep.
But experience told her looks could be deceiving.

Nonetheless, she had no choice but to try to get her boots
and get the hell out of here. Holding her breath, she crawled toward Cade. As
if sensing her nearness, he stirred. She froze, fully expecting him to open his
eyes and grab her.

Instead he mumbled something in his sleep and she relaxed. A
little.

She inspected his body for weapons and saw a gun in his
gloved hand. She dared not try to pry it from him. He’d wake for sure. He
probably had her weapons stashed in his pockets, but damned if she’d go through
them.

She spied the end of his scabbard protruding from the base
of his coat. She’d need to lift the bottom edge to get the knife. That might
wake him.

Shit.

She’d have to chance stepping over him in order to get her
boots. And walking through the snow would not be good for her socks.
Soundlessly she pulled off her socks and thrust them into her pocket. Moving
slowly, she held her breath as she stepped over Cade. She tried not to grimace
as the wet snow enveloped first one and then the other foot.

She shivered as chills sliced through her. Damn, it was
colder than cold!