THEIR_VIRGIN_PRINCESS (23 page)

Was he trying to block her out? Thinking of someone sexier?
Alea bit her lip, hating the anxiety plaguing her again. They’d done everything
to reassure her…but she didn’t know how to curb the terrible insecurity.

“He’s just trying to make it last,” Lan explained as if he
could read her mind.

“It’s hard because she feels so good,” Cooper growled as his
hips rolled, shoving deeper into her palm. “And he’s wrong about why I closed
my eyes. Fuck, baby, I’m pretending that you’re riding me. In my head, I can
feel you all over my cock. You’re drenching me in your hot cunt and… Damn it.”

He was panting now, his rough breaths sawing out of his
chest like he was at the end of a marathon.

“Faster,” Lan urged.

Alea picked up the pace, watching each move his body made,
feeling every twitch of his cock. He opened and closed his eyes again as if he
was utterly lost in the pleasure. God, he swelled again in her hand. Her
shoulder burned with effort, but she pressed on, determined to make every
stroke throb against her palm and give him ecstasy.

Cooper moaned, and she watched as his heavy balls drew up.
An agonized groan tore from him as his body jerked, his hips arched. Then
pearly fluid spat from the head of his cock, coating her hand as he came with a
roar.

“Fuck, baby!” He kept thrusting into her grip.

The violence of his release calmed. The satisfaction in his
moan made her smile gladly, especially when he settled back into the grass,
peace settling over his face.

Lan kissed her shoulder, then fell back to the ground,
tugging her around to face him. “Damn, watching that has me hot. Touch me,
darlin’. Now.”

That was a demand she wasn’t about to ignore. Quickly, she
leapt to the pool and rinsed her hands, then hustled back to her men, flushing
at the way their gazes sizzled her. When she crouched between them again, Alea
leaned over Cooper, kissing his mouth in a soft meeting of breaths and lips
before turning back to Landon.

With an expectant stare, he silently urged her closer. Alea
smiled. Where to start? She let her fingers trace the sharp line of his jaw and
felt those perfectly sculpted lips before she moved to the dimple on his chin.
His late-afternoon whiskers tickled the pads of her fingers.

He grew restless as she explored his shoulders and chest,
running her palms all over. Alea watched him fight for patience. He placated
himself by fondling her breast, the curve of her waist—and pulling her in for
quick, demanding kisses, each more urgent than the last. Lan was slowly
unraveling. Alea loved it.

Drunk on the intimacy, her head still buzzing from her
orgasm, she got brave. “Turn over.”

He lifted a brow at her, then winked before turning onto his
belly, revealing what had to be the most beautiful male backside she’d ever
seen. She grinned as she contemplated all the ways she might touch him.

Alea started by gliding her hand down the long length of his
spine. His shoulders clenched. The tendons in his neck stood out.
Hmm
… So much strength right under her
hand. She cupped his ass, then, feeling really daring, she bent and pressed a
kiss on one cheek before gently sinking her teeth into the other.

Cooper, now rolled to his side and watching, laughed. “Are
you trying to make him crazy, baby?”

“Maybe…” Her response was probably rash and a bit reckless.
Bringing Cooper to orgasm had reignited her body. Having license to touch Lan
wherever and however she wanted had thrown kindling on the flame. Her body
sizzled with new arousal. When she’d said yes, she’d thought she would just lie
back and let him take her. But she liked being an active participant so much more.

“It’s working.” He sounded strained, then he groaned. “But
it’s the best kind of crazy.”

She touched him everywhere, reveling in the way his muscles
tightened, and he closed his eyes. She loved every groan and gasp that tore
from his chest. “Turn over again. I want to kiss you.”

He rolled over on cue, but he had a gleam in his eye.
“You’re in charge today, darlin’, but don’t think this is how it’s always going
to be.”

Because he would want to control the sex eventually. They
all would. They were too alpha to let her have the power for long, but today
was proof of Lan’s amazing tenderness. He was willing to grit his teeth to be
with her however she needed this first time. And she planned to enjoy it.

“Thank you.” She leaned over and kissed him, a sweet brushing
of their lips.

But that wasn’t enough for him. He sank his hands into her
hair, fisting the strands, tilting her head. He might be on the bottom, but he
had absolute authority over the kiss. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip,
demanding entrance. She let him in and melted against him, chest to chest,
belly to belly. Warmth encased her, a blanket of soft skin and his hard will.
He wrapped his arms around her and dove deep into her mouth. Alea lost herself
to him.

A low thrum started in her belly, a wanting she couldn’t
deny. Her blood pounded through her veins. Her heart punched her chest. She
wriggled restlessly, trying to ease the burn gathering heat inside her pussy.

“You aching, darlin’? You ready to come again?”

“Yes…” Alea didn’t know how it was possible. She’d gone her
entire adult life without an orgasm, and suddenly she didn’t think she could
wait another five minutes.

Lan gave her a long, slow grin. “Take me inside you, Lea.”
He snatched her from the grass and brought her body over his to straddle his
hips. “Ride me.”

Beneath her, his cock was straining. Lan took himself in
hand, forcing it upright and placing it against her pussy, the head slipping
in. The feel of his hard flesh against her yielding folds was foreign and a little
scary. She’d been told that this would hurt. He was obviously big.

But she’d come too far in life and with her men to be
deterred by a little pain or fear.

“Go slow, baby.” Cooper had gotten to his knees and now sat
beside her, reaching for her arm. He steadied her. “It’s okay. Just sink onto
him. You can take him.”

Alea followed Coop’s advice, easing the head of Lan’s cock
past her folds. She felt herself clench around the intrusion as her body
instinctively welcomed him, hugged him.

“Oh, darlin’, you feel so damn good.” He gripped her hips,
tightening on her but not forcing her down.

Inch by unhurried inch, Alea lowered herself. The moment
seemed to slow as his cock filled her tight passage. She felt no pain yet, just
an amazing fullness.

Until the head of his cock bumped the barrier of her
virginity.

Lan swallowed, his muscles already trembling with restraint.
Sweat beaded on his forehead. “Take it slow.”

She could, but sort of like removing a bandage, she figured
that slow would only prolong whatever pain she felt.

With one long breath, she closed her eyes, then shoved her
hips down, forcing his cock deep.

Pain flared, sparking between her legs. She gasped in a
protesting breath. He was too big, too thick.
God!
Tears blurred her vision. She was just about to scramble off
of Lan, but he held her in place and hauled her forward, bringing her close,
soothing her with a touch. Even as he did, he lifted his hips and his cock
filled her to the point of bursting.

Alea cried out. “Don’t. I can’t—”

“Shh, darlin’,” Lan soothed. “Am I scaring you?”

She shook her head, trying to separate the sensations. “It
hurts. It’s too much. You don’t fit.”

“I do. Give it a minute. Coop, help me out here.” Lan glided
comforting palms up her back as he raised his head, brushing her lips with his
own. “Open for me.”

He didn’t give her an opportunity to protest, just took her
mouth and drugged her with long, toe-curling kisses. Then Cooper settled behind
her, and his hand found its way between their joined bodies. His fingers unerringly
settled on her clit, and he traced slow circles over her sensitive flesh.
Tingles leapt back to life. A slow ribbon of pleasure unfurled just under her
clit. Between Landon’s slow, desperate kisses and the stimulation from Cooper’s
touch, she relaxed, sinking deeper until she’d taken his cock inside her all
the way to the root.

“That’s it,” Cooper praised in a low voice as he pressed
kisses along her shoulder and up her neck. “You’re pussy is so soft, baby. Lan
and I can make you feel good. Just close your eyes and let us.”

Her body came back to life, and Lan’s cock inside her seemed
to throb, as if she could feel his very heartbeat. With Cooper at her back, she
felt surrounded, treasured. Making love with them both would be like this,
their breaths over her skin, both their big male bodies enveloping her in heat
and straining to pleasure her. She worried for a moment that accommodating one
in her pussy and the other in her ass would be somewhere between agonizing and
impossible. But Piper never seemed distressed or frustrated. Her aunt never had
either. Alea took another deep breath, giving herself over to Coop and Lan.
They would make it work when the time was right. She trusted them.

As if trust were the magical key, she was able to unclench
on Lan’s cock and ease her body up a fraction. The pain was gone. Only pleasure
flared through her as she sank back onto him.

“That’s it, darlin’,” Lan encouraged. “Take me.”

“You’re so sexy, Lea,” Cooper whispered. “Fuck, I’m already
hard again.”

Alea tossed her head back and rocked her hips again with a
whimpering moan. Now that the pain was gone, the sensations of Lan inside her
weren’t merely okay. They were incredible. The friction of his thick, hard
flesh sliding against her nerve endings, scraping gently at the sensitive end
of her channel, then dragging pleasure from her as she rose back up…
Wow.
Lan gripped her and moaned. Coop
whispered dirty little encouragements in her ear. It should have overwhelmed
her, but no. They made her feel beautiful and free. All her anxiety melted away
as she let go of everything except how good they felt. Why had she been so
scared of them? They were perfect, and she needed this. She needed them.

“Tilt your hips, Lea,” Cooper instructed, positioning her
just the way he wanted her. “Let his cock drag over the front wall of your
cunt.”

Beneath her, Lan tensed and thrust up, brushing over some
insane pleasure button buried deep in her pussy. She nearly screamed out his
name.

“Exactly like that, baby.” Cooper let his teeth sink gently
into her shoulder as he continued to rub gentle circles around her clit.

Her pussy was on fire. Orgasm bubbled and brewed, sharper
than before. Deeper. She tightened on Lan and wailed, trying to absorb all the
ecstasy about to crash over her. So close…

“Yes, Lea, yes.” Lan’s hips thrust up over and over again, a
measured, insistent rhythm that got progressively faster.

The burn of his friction ignited her pleasure. Orgasm
exploded inside her like a bomb, and she screamed, tossing her head back as she
dug her nails into his shoulders. Lan’s whole body bucked under her, tensing as
he came inside her. She felt the warm flood of his seed jet against her
sensitive flesh, making her heart race and her body arch as pleasure rolled
over her body once more.

Finally, their movements and heartbeats slowed. A deep sense
of peace filled her as she cuddled against his chest, her ear right over the
steady, strong rhythm of his heart. Tears of joy pricked at her eyes. She was
almost grateful for them following her on this impromptu trip, for the plane
crash. Without those events, she’d still be lost in her darkness, dreadfully
unhappy with no idea how to pull herself out of her shell. Being isolated with
them in a life-or-death struggle had forced her to examine what was truly
important…think about what she genuinely wanted in life. Because the answer was
simple.

Them.

“I love you, Lea,” Lan said, brushing her heavy hair away
from her face and looking up at her with a soft smile of adoration.

Coop leaned around her and curled a finger around her chin,
bringing her lips to his. “I do, too, Lea. That was incredible, baby.”

She let their beautiful words sink into her. For once, she
believed them. Happiness was so bright inside her, she must be glowing with it.
For this one perfect second, she felt worthy of them all.

“Well, this gives a whole new meaning to ‘showing her the
pool.’” Dane’s voice cut through her languor. “Looks to me like you showed her
every inch of your dick, too—right up her pussy.”

Dane.
She hadn’t
thought about the fact that he wasn’t here while the guys had drowned her in
pleasure. But when she looked up, ready to hold out a hand and bring Dane
close, the nasty fury on his face and the ice in his blue eyes stopped her
cold.

“Dane, come on, man. What is your problem?” Cooper scowled.

“That fucker.” He pointed at Lan. “I’m going to rip you limb
from limb.”

Lan sat up and lifted her off his cock, rolling to his feet
in front of her as though determined to protect her. “Lea, why don’t you get
dressed and go back to camp while we talk this out.”

“You didn’t wear a fucking condom?” Dane’s scream echoed
through the trees. Startled birds flew from the treetops. Dane’s face went red.
He clenched his fists.

Alea looked down and saw remnants of his semen and traces of
her blood on his cock and her thighs. The sight of it seemed to enrage Dane,
and suddenly she thought maybe she should be the one protecting Lan.

“No. They were in the pack the current took during my swim
to shore, so we don’t have any,” Lan said calmly. “I explained that to Alea.”

“He was carrying so much…” she added.

“Let me get this straight, Lan. You ‘lost’ them,” Dane made
air quotes, “so that you can knock her up and cut the rest of us out? Or is
Cooper in on your plan, too, and I’m the only schmuck still standing here with
his dick in his hand?”