Page 23 of Timeless Pages

My goal was to put either Evan or Dom between us and use them as a shield, but I hadn't anticipated the sudden drop, and before I knew it, I was in over my head, literally.

I kicked for the surface, but before I reached it, strong arms wrapped around me and hauled my head above water.

I sputtered and coughed as I regained my breath. That was graceful.

"You good, Beauty?" Dom asked as he easily held me.

"Yep," I croaked.

"Hold her for me, Dom," Nate ordered. My recovery was instantaneous as I scrambled over Dom's shoulder to put him between me and Nate. His grin was wolfish as he swam closer. "They won't protect you, Little Bell. They want you just as much as I do."

"What's happening?" Evan asked.

"I told Isa that if I caught her in the water, she was mine," Nate replied as he treaded water.

"By that logic, she's mine then," Dom stated.

"Actually, she's mine," Evan said as he plucked me from Dom's back and moved us several feet away from the others. He took us deeper into the lake and stood. At my look of confusion, Evan winked. "Sandbar. Not many know it's here."

"You're a fucking cheat today, Evan," Nate growled as he and Dom swam to the sandbar.

"You miss one hundred percent of the opportunities you don't take," Evan chuckled.

"Why are you talking in inspirational posters?" I teased.

"You must inspire me." Evan shifted me in his arms so that I was facing him, his hands cupping my ass to support me in the water.

His hard cock pressed against my core, and instinctively, I rubbed against it. "That's not the only thing I've inspired."

"You've been inspiring that longer than you know, Sweetheart," Evan replied. "I love to read, but my main purpose for coming into the bookstore was to watch you."

"I know," I replied. "I hoped one day you'd get the nerve to talk to me."

The surprise on his face when he found out he wasn't nearly as sneaky as he thought was adorable and endearing.

I pulled his lips to mine for a teasing kiss, which he deepened immediately.

His tongue teased and twisted with mine as I sank into the kiss, forgetting where we were until a warm chest pressed against my back and two sets of hands skated over my skin.

I threw my head back and moaned, breaking the kiss with Evan, when one of those hands slid between my legs and rubbed my pussy through my bottoms.

My head lolled against Dom's shoulder as he whispered dirty things in my ear. "Do you like it when Nate plays with your sweet little pussy, Beauty? Do you want to feel his thick fingers slide inside to prepare you for our cocks? Would you like that?"

"Yes," I moaned as Nate's fingers lightly circled my clit.

"Beg for it, Beauty," Dom urged. "Beg for us. Tell us what you want."

"What do I want?" I breathed. "I want you. All of you. I want everything. I want every single inch of your mind, body, and spirit for the rest of your lives. I don't want a single breath I take not to be mixed with yours. Is that clear enough?"

Everything seemed to freeze around me. The men, the breeze, the water lapping against our bodies. Everything. I had a moment of fear that it was too much, that I said too much.

"Oh, Isa," Dom rumbled, "we're yours. You own every piece of us."

When they moved again, there was an urgency to them that hadn't been there before. Hands pulled at strings, and soon my suit was floating in the water beside us. Dom's hands cupped my breasts as Nate slid a finger inside me and Evan shifted my weight to one hand to strum my clit with his thumb.

"Hold her up," Evan ordered as he and Dom worked together to lift me out of the water. As Nate continued to pump his fingers, Evan bent over and sealed his lips around my clit.

I cried out as his tongue curled around the sensitive bud, and Nate added a second finger.

"That's it, Beauty. Let us hear you," Dom encouraged. He tweaked my nipples, causing me to whimper.

"Please, I need someone inside me."

Evan immediately straightened, and before anyone else could react, he pushed his suit down enough for his cock to spring free, lined himself up, grabbed my hips, and slammed into me—without waiting for Nate to move his fingers.

"Seriously?" Nate growled, pulling his hand away. "You are a big pain in the ass today."

"It's not my fault you're too slow, old man," Evan replied, pulling back and slamming into me again.

"Old man? You're three months younger than me, so if I'm an old man, what does that make you?"

"Younger," Evan smirked.

"You two want to stop acting like morons and pay attention to our girl?" Dom asked. "'Cause if not, I'll happily take her back to the tent and take care of Isa myself."

"I think I'll wait for my turn and let you two go first. You're both getting on my damned nerves today," Nate grumbled as he took a step back.

I looked at him, worried that he'd be left out, but the heated promise in his eyes assured me he had no issues with waiting. Dom and Evan had no problem with it either.

"Take her," Dom ordered. He stepped closer to Evan so that my chest was pressed tightly against his as he took on my full weight, still very much impaled on his cock. "Ok, Beauty, are you ready for both of us?"

I nodded, licking my lips in anticipation.

"Words, Isa," Nate admonished from the side. His expression hadn't changed as he watched us intently.

"Yes."

"Good girl," Evan rasped, my pussy fluttering around him at the praise. He lifted me off of him slightly to give Dom room to work. The man behind me pressed closer, sandwiching me between them tightly. I felt the head of his dick poking around my entrance as he searched for a way in.

"Fuck. You're always so fucking tight, Isa," Dom moaned. "Evan, spread her more." One hand at a time, while I clung to him, Evan shifted his hold on me so that my legs were slung over his arms, opening me as wide as I could be. "Yes, there," Dom said as he squeezed the head in beside Evan's length.

I buried my face in Evan's neck with a low grunt at the stretched feeling, knowing it would only get more intense.

"Are you ok, Little Bell?"

I nodded quickly, followed by a verbal answer before Nate could chastise me. "Yes."

Evan and Dom shifted their holds on me again and then slowly lowered me down together.

Feeling both their cocks slowly stretch me open was an exquisite torture that I would gladly take thousands more cuts never to lose.

Saying they were made for me was just as cliché and corny as the female character in a book purring to her lovers, but it didn't make it less accurate.

I felt deep down in my soul that these men were made for me and I for them.

The pace they set was slow and steady; no doubt, they were worried they might hurt me if they went too fast. I'd say it would be worth the pain if they did, but a broken vagina didn't sound like a good time.

Besides, I didn't need it hard and fast when I took two of them at once.

They stretched me so entirely that there wasn't a nerve that existed in my channel that wasn't stimulated.

A bird squawked above us, and I opened my eyes to watch it fly off toward the trees.

I looked around, soaking in the beauty around us.

I memorized every detail, from the hot sun beating down on us from a robin egg blue cloudless sky to the slight breeze trying desperately to give us some relief from the heat.

I listened to the sound of the undulating waves from our motion breaking against our writhing bodies.

The sounds of our combined moans rising above the birds singing in the nearby trees.

Everything about this moment was foreign, but more importantly, freeing.

I felt more alive in this lake than I have ever felt before.

My eyes shifted to Nate's, and while he was still watching me with blazing lust-filled eyes, his smile was what captured my attention.

It wasn't a smirk or a grin. It was a joyful smile, and in that moment, I felt seen.

I knew he saw me. Not the victim. Not the survivor.

Not the little girl who only wanted to be loved, or the lonely woman looking for a safe place to call her own.

Me. The woman I was despite all of that.

The woman I could have been otherwise. The woman I hadn't even had the chance to meet properly. He saw her.

"Be a good girl and come on their cocks, Little Bell, so that I can have my turn."

"You asshole," Evan grunted as my pussy fluttered around them.

Nate's evil chuckle faded into the background as all my focus switched to Dom and Evan.

I cried out as my orgasm finally crashed around me and relished in their ragged moans as Dom and Evan came as well.

I trembled between them as their movements slowed until we were clinging to each other in the middle of the lake, trying to catch our breath.

"Holy shit," I panted, letting my head fall back to rest on Dom's shoulder.

"You're amazing," Dom murmured as he trailed lazy kisses along my neck and shoulder.

"Fucking perfect," Evan agreed, bending his head down to press open-mouthed kisses to the swells of my breasts.

"I agree with you both, now hand Isa over, it's my turn," Nate ordered, as he appeared at my side.

"I don't know," Dom said, wrapping his arms around me tightly. "That was a dirty trick you just pulled, ending our fun before we were ready. Maybe you should wait. What do you think, Beauty?"

"I think," I replied as I pushed against them to get them to pull out of me and set me down, "that I'm not a pawn for you to use as a reward or punishment against each other. I'm not a fucking toy." I planted my fists on my hips and glared at each man in turn.

All three men had the good sense to look properly ashamed of themselves.

"You're right," Nate replied softly. He reached out and coaxed my fist off my hip and tugged me closer to him. "Our behavior is out of line. We let our desire for you reduce us to barely civilized man-boys."

"We're sorry," Evan added. "Sometimes we let our competitive natures get the best of us, and this was one of those times. We don't see you as a pawn."

"We see you as a treasure," Dom continued. "Our treasure. The most precious thing in our lives."

Nate tugged on my hand again until I was pressed up against him, his hard cock poking me in the belly. "If you say no, I'll respect that, but I need to be inside you, Isa."

I rolled my eyes as I wrapped my arms around his neck and dragged his lips down to meet mine.

There wasn't a world in existence where I would deny him.

As we kissed, Nate lifted me into his arms so that his dick slipped between my folds, teasingly.

He was just about to slide home when whooping and hollering broke the relative peace on the lake.

We looked toward the noise to see what had to be about twenty high schoolers break through the trees, about fifty feet from where we had entered the water.

Shit! Fun time was over. I struggled to get out of Nate's arms as I looked around for my bathing suit. I spotted it still floating on the surface about ten feet away.

"Dom!" I hissed, pointing toward it. He dove to retrieve the suit, and I turned my attention back to Nate, who had yet to lower me back into the water.

Nate looked at me and then toward the teens again. His hold on me hadn't loosened.

"Nate..." I warned.