Arin Walters decides that after ending her long-term relationship with her cheating boyfriend, she needs a vacation in the Montana mountains. She packs her fly-fishing gear and heads off for a week of relaxation and emotional healing.
Brent and Jared have been best friends since childhood. The abuse they suffered as children binds them together. They want a woman to share and build a life with but they’ve been burned in the past.
When Arin shows up at their fishing lodge, sparks fly and all three feel the beginning of something they crave—acceptance and love. Now they must hope that the passion between them is enough to help them leave the past behind.
Inside Scoop: This ménage contains M/F/M scenes, double penetration and lots of sexy fun in the great outdoors.
Warm palms skated up her sides under her shirt until Brent was forced to release her. Jared pushed it up and tapped her arms. She complied, stretching her hands above her head. Goose bumps pebbled her skin under his hands, sending a shiver down her spine. Her shirt came off in a cool slide and hit the floor somewhere behind them. The next moment found her bra unhooked and sliding down her arms. Chilly air peaked her nipples and wafted across her already sensitive skin. She looked up into Brent’s face to find him staring heatedly at her breasts. She grinned and gave a slight shimmy.
“Oh, don’t tempt me, darlin’.” His growl sent a fresh rush of heat through her veins. His eyes moved slowly up to her face, caressing her skin. His eyes had darkened with lust. “You are so beautiful, Arin.”
She had one heartbeat to absorb his words before a pair of calloused palms cupped her naked breasts and fingers gave the nipples a light pinch. She hummed. It felt so good having Jared pressed against her back, his hands on her body as Brent watched. Her pussy heated and a rush of moisture slicked her panties. Each tug on her nubs sent another rush to her belly, pooling hot and heavy there. Her eyes slid closed as he kneaded her flesh.
“Move your hands, man. I want a taste.” Brent’s words hit her ears at the same time as his hot mouth sucked a nipple in. He flicked his tongue around the nub. She gasped and moaned, flopping her head back against Jared’s shoulder.
“She likes that, Brent.” His words were low and soft against her neck. Jared pushed her head until she was baring the entire column of her neck to his questing lips. He licked up her skin and nibbled from her ear down to her shoulder. She shivered and melted against his chest the moment blunt teeth bit down on the muscle of her shoulder.
Arin lost the ability to track anything other than sensations. Hot lips tugged on her nipples, rough hands skimmed over her skin, soft lips and hard teeth tested her body.