Chapter 9

Nine

Clara

I woke up slowly, delicious heat seeping into my front and back. My eyes opened to the sight of a hard chest directly in front of me. I blinked, trying to clear the cobwebs of sleep. Awareness trickled in. I was definitely not home alone in my bed.

I tipped my chin up. A different kind of warmth filled me at the sight of Dyson's face. Asleep, I couldn't say he looked completely relaxed. His eyebrows were drawn together slightly as if he was concentrating on something even in his sleep. But there was a little vulnerability in the softening of his jaw that wasn't there in his waking moments.

I moved to free a hand from where it rested trapped between our bodies. A set of arms tightened around my waist. A peek over my shoulder showed me a still asleep Eeli. His rugged face for once free of its hard edges and sharp lines.

The two men had me cradled between them, their arms holding me close. I snuggled more deeply into them, pushing my hips back toward Eeli while skimming my hands up over Dyson's chest.

If this was a dream, I hoped I stayed locked inside it for the rest of my life. For years I felt like I couldn't show the people around me every part of me. My brothers' protectiveness meant telling them everything about me could mean the end to some things that were important to me, the things that made me…well, me. Not because they would physically stop me, but their constant nagging, questions, and overbearing protectiveness would drain the life out of me, stealing the joy of certain things in my life—like my music—from me.

Lying in the cradle of Dyson and Eeli's bodies, I felt more protected than I'd ever been. But it didn't come with the sense that part of me was being smothered. Quite the opposite.

Last night I felt like they'd seen me. All of me. And accepted all the parts of me. And now, with that acceptance, along with the deep-down instinctive knowledge that these two men belonged to me, I felt like I'd come home.

Nothing had ever felt as good as being right there, right that moment. There was nowhere else on earth I'd rather be.

Eeli stirred behind me, burying his face in my hair. I snuggled back into him and he froze for an instant. Then his hands moved from where they were linked around my waist to my hips. He pulled me back into him, my backside fitting firmly into the cradle of his hips.

"Mmm, morning, baby." His voice was pure gravel, sending shivers through me.

I turned to look at him over my shoulder.

"Morning," I whispered and sent him a soft smile. "Sorry I fell asleep on you guys last night."

Then I moaned as I recalled exactly where I was when I dozed off last night. I'd literally fallen asleep on him.

He rubbed his whisker-rough chin against my neck. "Anytime."

I moved against Eeli and Dyson shifted. I twisted back to find his amber eyes on me, intense and searching.

"You okay, sweetheart?" His raspy morning voice matched Eeli's stubbled chin.

I smiled up at him. " Very okay."

He leaned down and pressed a kiss to my temple and then leaned his forehead against mine. "Good."

"Very good," I whispered.

A slow smile spread across his face, making my heart speed up.

Eeli, obviously not interested in being ignored, stroked a hand over my hair, shifting it off my shoulder. He pressed a kiss on the skin he'd bared. I let my eyes drift closed for a second, reveling in the feel of the two men holding me between them.

And suddenly a hunger stirred inside me. I pressed my bottom more deeply into Eeli's lap, feeling his hard length press against the crack of my ass. He groaned and wrapped his arms around my waist, burying his face in my neck. "You can't do that, baby."

My eyes flew open. I'd spent my life listening to the rules. I might have bent them a little, but more often than not, I went along to keep the peace. My music had always been the one reason I broke them.

Until now.

Now I listened to my heart's urging, softly grinding my ass against Eeli until I felt his hardness grow firmer. Not wanting to leave Dyson out of it, I lifted my chin and nipped his earlobe. I followed with a soothing swipe of my tongue and began to press warm kisses against his jawline.

Dyson froze, one arm beneath me and the other locked in place over my waist, almost overlapping with Eeli's.

"Clara," he growled in warning.

My only answer was to lean the top of my body forward, pressing my breasts against his chest. His hand moved from my waist and he dug his fingers into the hair at my temple. He used his hold to tilt my face up to his. "Clara, we should talk about this."

But I didn't want to talk. I was done talking. I felt like I'd waited my whole life for this moment. And I was done waiting. Every instinct in my body was pushing me to claim these men as mine in the most primal way.

"After," I said, pushing back into Eeli as I reached up to press my lips against Dyson's.

And that was all it took. In an instant, he was kissing me back. This was no searching, slow-building kiss like he'd given me last night. This kiss demanded I opened to him. I answered by parting my lips and giving him access to plunge his tongue inside to tease and taste and tempt.

"I hate to break this up." Eeli's voice came low and husky from behind me. "But Dyson is right Clara, we need to talk about this before it goes any further."

I ripped my lips from Dyson's, panting as I fought to catch my breath. I wriggled and twisted between the two big bodies until I maneuvered around completely. One of my legs twisted with Dyson's legs and the other slid up, hitching over Eeli's hip.

"I don't want to talk anymore," I whispered. "I've waited forever for you two. I didn't realize it at first, but I see all the signs now." I pressed a quick kiss against his lips. "I'm not giving you the chance to talk me out of this, Eeli. I've never wanted anything more in my life than I want the two of you. I know it's unusual. I know we have a lot to talk about. But nothing either of you says is going to keep me from wanting this. And the only thing I might regret is letting go of the opportunity we have right here and right now. I want this, I want you."

I took his hand and guided him to caress over the seam of my pussy. He growled the second my hot girl-cum coated his lips.

Eeli's dark eyes drilled into mine. He held my gaze for long seconds as I held my breath. His eyes shifted to look over my shoulder.

"You're sure?" Dyson asked.

Eeli's eyes returned to mine and I held his stare. I clasped my hand tight on Dyson's. "I've never been surer of anything than I am of this."

Eeli growled and dipped his head and captured my mouth with his. His kiss was deep and wet and I felt it from my lips and all through my body, the heat of it spreading faster than wildfire.

Dyson bent and spread kisses over my shoulder and along my neck, his teeth scraping enticingly against my skin before he used the tip of his tongue to taste.

Eeli pulled his mouth from mine and I almost cried out at the loss. He treated me to another one of his intense, searching stares as Dyson's hand stroked down my side to settle over the slope of my hip.

"Eeli," I demanded, desperate to have his mouth on mine again, his body pressed against me.

He flashed a quick grin before he crushed his lips against mine.

Dyson shifted behind me and as his heat moved away, I moaned in protest into Eeli's mouth. But I didn't have to worry. Dyson eased himself up, adjusting the pillows so he could recline against the headboard. He slid me up, pulling my mouth from Eeli's. I almost fought against his hold at the loss, but I wanted to feel Dyson against me again as much as I wanted Eeli's mouth.

Dyson eased me into his arms, his legs spreading to make space for me. His hands brushed over my bare thighs, and it suddenly occurred to me I was only wearing my T-shirt and panties. But when Dyson's hands slid up to my stomach, I had no time to think about it, lost in the feel of his large hands against my skin.

Eeli shifted onto his knees and, in a movement oddly graceful for such a large man, moved over me.

I spread my legs to make room for him, my knees pressing against Dyson's. I turned my head a little and Dyson shifted me so my head rested against his shoulder as his mouth captured mine. At the same time, Eeli's mouth hit my neck, leaving a trail of kisses, nips, and licks.

And I was lost. Lost to the two men holding me—the feel of their hands on my skin, the taste of them, the heat of them against me, the scent of them filling my head.

And the amount of heat boiling through me,

Eeli's hands skimmed down to the hem of my shirt. He started easing it up and little mewling sounds left my throat.

Dyson's mouth left mine and I turned to watch Eeli as he inched my shirt up, baring more and more of me to both of them. Dyson sat up a bit, taking my body with his. He eased back down but kept a hand at my waist to keep me from melting back into him.

I wanted to protest, but before I could get a sound out, Eeli moved up my body and yanked my T-shirt with him. He pulled it over my head, bringing my arms up with it as he went. When it cleared my hands, he tossed it behind him.

Dyson pulled me back to him and I gasped as my bare skin made contact with his chest. Eeli used a fist in the bed to brace himself and he leaned down and captured my mouth at the same time Dyson's hand palmed my breast.

"Mmm," I moaned as Eeli moved to trail kisses across my cheek, down to my jaw and neck.

Dyson's fingers found the rigid peak of my greedy nipple and he rolled it between his thumb and finger. I twisted my neck and looked up at him. His eyes were pinned to where he played with my breast, but as I turned to him, his eyes met mine.

"You're beautiful, sweetheart."

My answer was to tug his bottom lip with my teeth before offering him a deep, open-mouthed kiss. As Dyson's tongue slid inside, Eeli's mouth made it to my other breast. He wasted no time catching my nipple between his teeth and then sucking it into his mouth.

My hips bucked and Eeli lowered himself to meet my thrust.

"Oh, God," I gasped against Dyson's mouth as my panty-covered core met the hard ridge of Eeli's throbbing hard cock.

Eeli released my nipple and he eased down my body, trailing kisses down over my belly and then lower. He paused when he got to the waistband of my panties. I turned my mouth from Dyson's to find Eeli looking up at me. He ran a finger along the lacy edge.

Dyson rested his chin on my shoulder and his other hand moved to cover the breast Eeli had abandoned. Eeli hooked his fingers on my panties and started to ease them down. I bit my lip and watched as he slid them from me and tossed them away.

In an instant he was sliding back up my legs, easing them farther apart to accommodate his wide shoulders. He looked up at Dyson and me from under his lashes.

"Wait until you see this pretty pussy, man."

A growling rumble was Dyson's only response.

"So pretty," Eeli repeated and nuzzled his way into my most private place, trailing his tongue from my slit to my clit.

The tip of his tongue sought and found the nub hidden in my folds and I arched against his mouth. He rewarded me by dipping lower to taste me more thoroughly. My head fell back onto Dyson's shoulder and a long, low moan left my lips.

"Easy, sweetheart," Dyson growled as he squeezed my breasts in his palms before tugging on the sensitive tips.

I turned my face toward him and hid my face in his neck as Eeli continued to work his tongue, teeth, and lips over my creaming pussy. My hips bucked into him again and again as feelings I never experienced before rushed through me.

"I can't…I can't…" I gasped.

Eeli raised his head. "You can, baby. You're going to come on my tongue. Give me all your girl-cum."

I buried my head more deeply in Dyson's neck and gripped his thighs tightly as Eeli returned his mouth to me. Dyson whispered in my ear as Eeli's tongue played over me, driving me closer and closer to my end.

Just as I felt myself going over, Eeli pulled his mouth from me again.

"No, don't stop." I turned to look down at him.

He gave me a wicked grin. "Seems only fair we let Dyson have a taste of this sweet pussy, baby."

I looked up at Dyson to find his burning gaze pinned to my spread thighs. Eeli got my attention when he took my hand from Dyson's thigh and brought it between my legs.

"Feel how wet you are for us, Clara." Eeli moved my fingers to my entrance, wetting them with my juices. "Let Dyson taste you."

God, God, God. I could barely remember what day of the week it was at this point. Eeli's instructions sent liquid heat surging through me. I did as I was told and lifted my fingers from my dripping wet pussy to offer them to Dyson.

He grabbed my wrist and sucked my fingers one by one, his tongue circling the tip of each before he drew them into his warm, wet mouth. His eyes never left mine.

Eeli's mouth returned to my center and he started working to bring me to the precipice again. His tongue teased my clit while he slid a finger inside me, sliding it in and out.

"You're delicious." Dyson finished with my fingers and buried his hand in my hair, pulling my face to his as he kissed me again. His tongue found mine and I could taste myself on him. The realization was so erotic, I tipped my hips up harder, thrusting myself into Eeli's face.

"Greedy," he said with a chuckle, never taking his mouth off of me. The vibration of his laughter along with what his tongue and fingers were doing to me pushed me over. My back arched and my heels dug into the mattress as pleasure burst like a white-hot explosion throughout my body.

Eeli continued to move his mouth and tongue on me as Dyson captured my cries with his kisses. I trembled as I sank back onto the bed, my eyes closed and my weight fully on Dyson underneath me.

Dyson ended our kiss with a final last peck on the corner of my mouth. He brushed my hair back from my face with a tenderness that made me feel cherished. Eeli slid back up my body, and I shivered as my over-sensitized nerve-endings fired as his bare skin glided over mine. He landed with his hand bracing his weight over me, his hips pressing me deeper into the mattress and deeper into Dyson's embrace.

"Fuck, baby," Eeli whispered, "that was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."

I opened my eyes and turned my face to Eeli. He feathered a kiss at my temple, on my nose, on my lips. I couldn't help a small, soft smile.

An unusual shyness overtook me as I admitted, "I've never done anything like that before."

Eeli's eyes blazed and I heard Dyson's breath hitch, his mouth close to my ear.

"Never?" Dyson asked.

I tipped my chin up, shaking my head against his shoulder. "Never."

"None of your boyfriends ever…?" Dyson broke off as a low growl came from Eeli. My eyes sought his, searching for the cause of his quick anger.

I probed his suddenly hard gaze but couldn't figure out a reason. "I…I've never really had a boyfriend. I mean, you guys have met my brothers. Not too many men in Hardwood, Wild Ridge, or any other small town on this mountain want to brave the wrath of the Becker brothers. I even tried going down to Lover's Cover, where Trent lives over an hour away. Try for an anonymous fling while I visited, but that was a bust."

The anger leached from Eeli's eyes as quickly as it came. His expression softened, and the look he gave me made me want to burrow into him.

"Besides," I finished softly, "I never really wanted to date. It seemed silly to waste time on guys who weren't…well, you two. Not my soulmates."

Eeli made a rumbling sound and pushed up to bring himself down to me. He pressed a hard and fast kiss on my lips while Dyson stroked my hair, his other hand sliding around my ribcage to hold me to him.

"So does that mean you've never…?" Dyson left the question hanging, but I knew what he meant.

"Umm…aside from what I've done with you two..." I could feel my cheeks heating as I spoke, "I've never done anything."

Eeli froze over me, staring down at me as if he'd never seen me before. I sank my teeth into my bottom lip, afraid that my lack of experience would be a turnoff.

"Fuck, baby, you've never been touched before?" Eeli breathed the question in a tone so close to reverence, I grinned. Judging by the look on his face, my lack of experience was the opposite of a turnoff.

How was it possible to feel shy while lying completely naked between two of the hottest men I'd ever laid eyes on after they'd tasted every bit of me and brought me to the most incredible orgasm of my life?

Dyson groaned and buried his face in my hair. I could hear and feel him as he inhaled deeply.

"Dyson?" I asked.

He lifted his head. "Sweetheart, I can't even begin to tell you what it means to hear you telling us we're the first men lucky enough to touch you." He pressed a kiss to the sensitive skin below my ear and whispered, "And taste you."

A soft mewling sound broke from me and I shivered in their arms.

"But I think we need to stop here for now," Dyson finished.

"What?" My voice went up an octave or two. "But I thought…I mean, neither of you…well, you know. You're both still…very hard for me." I barely managed to get that last word out. But it would be tough to ignore the impressive erections pressed into me from either side. Their hot pre-cum left their boxers wet. What kind of woman would I be to take what I just got from them and leave them with nothing?

Eeli looked up at Dyson for several long seconds before he blew out a breath and collapsed a little of his weight on us. "Dyson is right, baby."

"But, I'm ready. I've been waiting for you and Dyson forever." All traces of shyness disappeared in my shock and my need to claim them both as completely as they'd just claimed me.

"I know. But we didn't realize it was your first time."

"So? What does that have to do with anything? You're mine. You need to make me yours."

A sound, half chuckle half groan, escaped Eeli. "Baby, there's no doubt you're ours. But Dyson and I need to get up and get to work at some point this morning. And we wouldn't want to have to rush through our first time with you under any circumstances. Knowing it's your first time ever means we want to take our time."

I couldn't fault them for that. But I wasn't ready to give up entirely. "Can't you call in sick?"

Can't blame a girl for trying.

Dyson chuckled and pressed a kiss to my lips. "As much as I'd like nothing better than to stay in bed with you all day, I think Eeli is right. I think we should talk a little about how this is going to work with the three of us. And then…well, like he said, we plan to take our time with you. The first time you take us will be memorable and that you can't rush."

"I think this thing with the three of us is working just fine already," I grumbled.

My only answer was two warm male chuckles.

Eeli rolled to the side and sat up. As I noticed he still wore a pair of boxer briefs, I realized I was the only one who got completely stripped during our bit of playtime.

Dyson shifted and rolled out from under me, pulling the sheet and comforter up to cover me in one smooth move. "Why don't you nap a little, sweetheart? It's still early. Eeli and I will take his car to work and you can drive mine home when you're ready. We'll all do what we need to do, and we can meet up after work to figure things out." He leaned down. "But don't think for a second we won't be thinking about you and sinking our cocks into your hot little body all fucking day."

That did it. They wanted to be honorable fucking men and be all high and mighty about my virginity? Fuck that. I knew how to take care of my own needs. They could watch or join. Evil plans tend to work about fifty percent of the time but I would be willing to drop major money on neither of them withstanding temptation

I threw off the blankets and rolled to my back.

"What are you doing?" Dyson didn't sound at all happy. Too bad for him.

I offered a wicked smirk he could take any way he liked.

"Taking things into my own hands." I planted my feet on the bed and let my knees drop open. Two sets of dark eyes blazed a hot trail over my body and I could feel every ounce of heat scorch my skin as I skimmed my hand over my throbbing nipples, down my stomach only to stop an inch away from my needy clit.

Girl-cum slipped from my entrance and when I coated my fingers with the sticky liquid and swirled it around my clit both my men let loose a guttural sound so deep it rocked me to my core.

Dyson fell over my first. His hot lips found my clit and sucked the nub until I screamed.

Eeli stripped and crawled across the bed, his hand wrapped around his massive cock. He pulled my head from the pillows and ease my lips apart with the head of his shaft. Milk dripped down the side and I stuck my tongue out, to clean up every last drop. Holding his gaze, I took all of him that fit in my mouth and when I began to bob up and down his head fell back, every muscle from head to two going taught. Ripples of control moved over his masculine body leaving me in awe of how much power he held.

Dyson shoulders his way between my legs and when he started to finger fuck me I lost it. I gripped his hair and rode his face until another climax slammed into me so hard I had to release Eeli from my mouth of suffocate.

"Our girl is hungry, Dyson."

Eeli pulled me off the bed and I'm spread over him when he moved beneath me. With my ass facing Eeli and my thighs spread wide open Dyson takes his friend's cock and guides him to my entrance.

God, that just made this whole thing even hotter.

Eeli grunts under me and I angle my head around to see him watching my virgin pussy swallow the head of his shaft. I pant a little harder as I started to lower over him, but I can't move much. His hands gripped my hips to keep me from moving.

"Let me, baby. I'll be gentle. Trust me."

His fat cock head tunnels deeper. Inch my agonizing inch he stretched my slick, velvety walls. In front of me, Dyson took my weight against his chest and helped his friend take my virginity.

As Eeli pushed up, Dyson lowered me.

Dyson dropped his mouth to mine and he took in my sudden cry. Holding me tightly he devoured my heavy breaths and shock, taking it all.

But I'm not feeling any pain. Not anymore. I rock my hips ever so slightly and the rush of pleasure that burst through me made me gasp into Dyson's mouth.

I tighten my walls around Eeli and thank God he took it for the sign it was. He pulled out only to ease back into me, his breathing as heavy as my own.

Dyson broke our kiss, his mouth dropping to lick and nibble down my neck. I reach for his shaft and realize he'd lost his boxers at some point and damn if I didn't appreciate having anything between us. Hot pre-cum spilled from his cock to wet my fingers. Each time I stroked down, to pump back up I'm rewarded with more of his pre-cum.

Eeli moved his hands around to grip my ass. Spreading my cheeks wide I gasp when a thumb pressed to my most sensitive spots.

"Fuck, angel, your ass is beautiful. Makes a fucking grown man want to weep."

The second his thumb breached through the barrier to sink into my ass as he fucked my virgin pussy I lost it. I slammed down hard on him. He slid so deep inside me and suddenly…"Oh God, I'm coming!"

Eeli groaned and I felt his cock thicken, stretching me impossibly wide. He buried himself and my quivering pussy can't take it any longer. My head fell back and I cried out as my release. He followed me over the edge and together our groans of pleasure filled the room.

Dyson supported my weight the whole time and when I had enough strength to peel myself off his warm chest I raised my gaze to him.

Fiery hot need looked back at me.

"We're not done yet" he offered wickedly and I gasped when he lifted me off Eeli only to lay spread me over his friend. Eeli's milk spilled from my pussy and dripped between the crack of my ass. I can tell he felt it too because he groaned in my ear. A husky sound that had my hips moving.

Dyson spread me wider and came to kneel between my legs. Cock in hand I watched him guide himself to my ass, drag it over my puckered hole and then plunge into my pussy, feeding me all the spilled milk.

Fuck them men are going to make me pay for teasing them!

"We don't waste in this family, baby."

He smiles down at me and I'm so taken by his expression I melt into Eeli's arms.

Dyson lifted my legs to rest my feet on his shoulders and then slammed home, driving into me so hard I could feel the bad ram against the back wall. Eeli wrapped his arms around my middle.

"Hold on, sweetheart, he's going to fuck you hard and fast."

I gripped the sheets and marveled at the feel of Dyson's balls slapping my ass. But it's nothing compared to the sudden jolt of electricity to my system when Eeli slipped a finger between my swollen pussy lips and stroked my clit.

"Arg!" I cried out, curling my toes from the intensity. "Fuck, Eeli, I… Eeli," I scream, withering in his hold. One more flick, caress or brush of a finger over my pleasure nub and I know I'll be lost. And Dyson isn't any better. His sweet torture has the whole room blurring.

Together we move faster and faster. God, it's so good. Perfection.

My body trembles and I can tell Dyson is right there with me ready...so so ready.

I clamp down around him and he growls, the muscles in his neck bulging. But he doesn't lose pace. No, he pumped hard. Slammed into me and together—Eeli working my clit, me pinching my nipples, and Dyson fucking me raw— I come harder than I've ever come in my life. Nothing has ever felt this whole. This complete.

Hard jerks of Dyson's cock sent ripples of pleasure to tear through me, forcing my climax to a whole other level.

My heart rate was crazy and the only thing I could hear were all our harsh breaths and the blood rushing in my ears.

"Holy shit that was intense." Every word I uttered came out wobbly but true.

Dyson fell over me and when our gazes locked, he didn't have to say anything. I understood how much he agreed. Felt his feelings as if they were my own.

Holy shit.

He pulled me to the side and we easily synced our bodies—one leg over Dyson while Eeli wrapped his around my other. His cock nestled into the crack of my ass while Dyson, well, let's just say the man was still half-hard and I couldn't tell if he was calming or gearing up for more.

The same with Eeli. He seemed to like to tease my ass.

I don't know how long we lay like that, just holding each other kissing and nuzzling together before a shrill of a phone broke through.

"Fuck." Eeli was the first to slip from bed with Dyson rolling out with groans.

Eeli flicked the phone off and tossed it on the bed. "Your brother," he offered with a smirk. "I wonder how many times he'll call before heading over here?"

"Yeah, let's not find out. You better hurry and get your naughty asses to work already," His brows shot up at my teasing and Dyson tossed a pillow at me from the other side of the room.

"Now you can go to work," I said happily, my body purring with satisfaction.

"You sure you don't have any other dirty tricks to try on us?"

"Wanna stay and find out?"

"Want your brother to come knocking on our door?"

My mouth twitched. "Fair point."

Dyson leaned down and kissed me fast and hard and then Eeli followed suit before they both started to get ready for the day.

I tucked my hands under my cheeks and let my eyes drift closed as thoughts of what my two wild men just did to my body drifted through my mind.

And the last thought as I let sleep reclaim me—this was just the beginning of the three of us.