7. Kailee
Chapter seven
Kailee
“T his is really nice,” I said, and meant it. The men’s cabin was tucked into a pretty clearing. I didn’t even see it until Creed pulled in behind the cabin.
It was a spacious one-story home and when I went inside, I could see that one wall was mostly windows.
“Three bedrooms, and we let Ellen stay here whenever she wants to.”
“She wasn’t upset that you two got the cabin?” I asked Davin.
“No. He left her a millionaire, though she hasn’t touched much of it yet. We monitor her money for her. She’s come to visit a few times, but I think it reminds her too much of her brother.”
“Did they have more family? I have four brothers, by the way.”
Creed smiled. “I have three sisters. I rarely got a word in edge wise.”
“That explains why you are a man of few words.”
“I like to think of myself as a man of action,” he said, showing me his rare grin again.
I stared at his mouth, wanting to kiss him.
“I’m the second son. My parents are in DC, but travel to India often,” Davin said, bringing in my pack.
“Thanks for bringing that. I want to change clothes, but might need some help.” I felt my face get hotter. “That’s not meant to be flirty. My arm is still sore, though it didn’t look that bad and only needed a couple stitches.”
“Of course we’ll help you, and we won’t even look at your bra that much,” Davin said. “Do you want to change now while Creed starts dinner?”
“That would be great. I’m starving.” Then I realized I was really making myself at home here. “Sorry. I’m really getting demanding.”
“Not at all. Would you like steak, salmon, or chicken? Or I have pasta.” Creed gestured towards the large kitchen.“Can I just move in here right now?” This was really like a dream reality show.
“Yes.” Davin said.
Creed nodded. “We wouldn’t object.”
“I’d love the salmon. It’s my favorite and I rarely have time to cook,” I said. Also, I was not a wonderful cook, but why tell them all my faults?
I moved to my pack and found my regular clothes. “My uniform shirt is shot, literally, but the pants are likely okay after I wash off Kenny’s blood.”
“I’m good at getting blood out,” Davin said. “That happens on some of our rescue missions, too.”
“I want to hear all about how you two got into that,” I said, moving to the bathroom. “I’ll call if I need help, okay?”
***
A look in the mirror of the spacious two-sink bathroom made me yelp out loud.
“Kailee?” Davin called.
“I’m good. Just saw what I look like.”
“You’re lovely,” he said.
One handed, I got my uniform pants off and could use the toilet. The bathroom was so clean. I figured there had to be another bathroom, but I wasn’t sure, as the shower looked pretty fancy.
I got my leggings on and was happy to see I’d remembered to shave my legs that morning before the shift. Not that I was expecting anything.
Who was I kidding? I thought, brushing my hair with one hand. I knew I wanted to sleep with them. But I had a feeling I was in this relationship with the two hot mountain men long term. It felt comfortable and yet new and exciting.
“Davin?”
The door opened right away.
“I need help with the shirt.”
Though he was calm and efficient, the feel of Davin’s long fingers on my body as he helped get my shirt off and a t-shirt and hoodie on over the bandage made my nipples tighten. I was imagining him undressing me, kissing his way down my skin.
“You okay?” He asked, helping me back into the sling.
“Oh yes.”
I leaned in and kissed him.
He put his hand on my cheek, and I nearly sighed into him at his tenderness. But he still owned that kiss, his tongue lightly teasing mine as he kissed me over and over.
“I said, dinner’s ready.” Creed said from the doorway.
Davin ended his kiss by nibbling my lower lip before picking up my laundry.
“I don’t know if the kissing or doing my laundry is sexier,” I said, leaning against the counter to get my breath.
Creed stepped in as Davin left the bathroom and leaned down to pick me up. He did it slowly so he wouldn’t jar my arm.
Then he kissed me deeply.
I ran my fingers into his soft beard, enjoying the low humming pleasure noise he made in his throat.
“I’m sexier, though, right?” He teased, carefully carrying me to the dinner table.
“This all feels like a dream reality show. Every woman in America would line up to be a contestant.” My eyes were taking in the perfectly plated salmon with green beans and a baked potato.
“He uses an air fryer,” Davin said.
“I don’t care,” I said, taking a mouthful of the flaky salmon. I closed my eyes and moaned. When I opened them, a pair of dark eyes and hazel eyes studied me. “Don’t let me be the only one eating,” I said, feeling very self-conscious.
After dinner, they wouldn’t let me clear up, but set me up on a soft leather couch with a fleece blanket over me.
***
I was dozing off until I felt the guys sit on either side of me and turn on the large screen TV in the corner.
“How do you get the electronics to work up here?” I said. “You two do some financial work, too, right?”
“We do, and there is a good tower not too far from here, though we wish people on the trail could access cellular better. Lots of our rescues would be easier.”
I remembered how our phones weren’t working that well on the night I met these two during the bachelorette party rescue.
“Do we need TV? The views alone here, even at night, are amazing.” Then I heard a howl. “Or maybe TV is good.”
Creed chuckled as he hit a button with a remote and shades came down over the windows.
Davin leaned in and breathed into my ear. “We could start a fire.”
But I was already heating quickly, as I turned to kiss him.
Creed leaned in from the other side and I was kissing them one after the other.
“There’s no hurry, gorgeous,” Creed said. “We plan to date you for a very long time.”
My good hand was unbuttoning Davin’s shirt. “We all have too many clothes on.”
“But one of us is in a sling,” Davin said, kissing me again.
I realized they were gently lifting off the sling and pulling off their shirts.
“Are you sure you should take this off?” Creed asked, laying the sling over the back of the couch.
I could barely speak from the sight of these two gorgeous men, shirtless, with muscles. Davin had a dusting of dark hair on his well-defined chest, and Creed had more bulky muscles. Both made my mouth water.
“Um, yes. But maybe you should take off my shirt too, so nothing pulls against the stitches.”
I loved the sound of their laughter, and how gentle they were with me. I had a hand on each of their shoulders until they got my t-shirt off.
“Does your arm hurt?”
“Not at all,” though the numbing shots from the ER had worn off during dinner. At the moment, I felt nothing but excitement and a desire to be as close to these two as I could be. I kissed Creed passionately, enjoying the feel of his tongue teasing the roof of my mouth.
Davin’s hands loosened my bra and slipped it off of me.
Creed stopped kissing me to look at me. “You are so lovely,” he said, his finger teasing one soft peak.
Davin was kissing my shoulder and neck, one of his hands cupping my other breast. “You were made for us,” he said.
My hands roamed over Creed’s chest as he moved to kneel in front of me. Then his lips were on my breast, kissing my nipple with powerful pulls.
As Davin slipped to the floor next to him and covered my other breast with his mouth, I felt pleasure bubble up through every part of me. How would I ever enjoy just one man again?
You won’t, a voice inside me said. You’ll need these two men forever.
Soon I was lifting my hips so they could pull off my pants and underwear.
Davin moved in between my legs as Creed kept kissing my breasts.
I had a hand in each of their hair, and was tipping my head back, barely aware of where I was at that moment.
Davin’s finger slipped inside me. “You’re so wet for us, sweet,” he said. Then he held my gaze as he tasted me on his finger.
I nearly came right then.
“I need a taste, too,” Creed said, lowering himself and lifting my hips so his mouth covered my wet center.
I screamed; the sound soon muffled by Davin’s mouth as he swallowed the sounds of my pleasure.
***
I barely felt Creed carrying me into a large bedroom, where moonlight spilled in the large windows.
Davin moved the sheets, and they put me in the middle of the bed, before joining me on either side and pulling up several cozy sheets and blankets.
I’d never slept in the nude before, but the feel of their skin next to mine was incredible.
They each shucked their pants before joining me in the bed, sleeping only in boxers.
“What about both of you?” I asked.
“Tonight was for you, sweetheart. I’ll never forget how beautiful you looked as we pleasured you.” Creed smoothed the hair off my forehead.
“Get used to that,” Davin said, resting his chin on my shoulder while we all drifted off to sleep.
***
The bright sun woke me, along with a nagging ache in my arm. I was grateful it wasn’t more serious. If that amazing orgasm from Creed and Davin hadn’t tired me out, I think I would have had nightmares of the entire incident.
But I could use Tylenol for sure now.
Davin was snoring lightly on my left, one of his arms over his head. He looked adorable.
Creed was curled on his side towards me. Also adorable, though it didn’t seem the right word for my gentle giant.
I dragged my legs up from the covers, planning to climb over the covers and down to the end of the bed. I sucked in my breath as my arm pulled a bit.
“What’s wrong? Do you need a painkiller?” Creed’s quiet voice sounded alert.
“Yes. Sorry I woke you.”
“I wake easily. Holdover from national guard. Now that one,” he nodded towards Davin. “He is not a morning person.”
“Good to know,” I said.
Creed lifted me out of the bed and into the bathroom. Then he tossed in a soft blue robe. “I forgot I had that. Feel free to use it.”
A minute later, after I’d finished going to the bathroom and brushing my teeth with a new toothbrush I found on the counter, Creed knocked on the door again.
I opened it to find he had two Tylenol and water.
“I have nothing stronger,” he said.
“This is perfect. It’s not that bad.” But I took them right away.
Creed picked up the brush I was trying to use, and started brushing out my dark hair.
“I don’t know if I can shower yet,” I said. “I have a follow up appointment tomorrow.”
“We may help you bathe, or we could get an arm cover in town,” he said.
I was still picturing him in the bathtub with me, as I didn’t think that tub would fit all three of us.
I heard Davin shuffling past the bathroom, and a minute later I heard a coffeemaker. “Hi, Kailee,” he called.
Creed rolled his eyes.
I followed him to the kitchen, belting the huge robe around me.
“My youngest sister gave that to me for Christmas,” he explained.
“I love it.”
Soon they handed me a cup, and I watched as Davin made toast and Creed scrambled eggs.
“The fantasy is continuing here,” I said. The ache in my arm was going away, and I was loving being here with them.
After we ate, they let me help clear up a bit after I insisted.
“What if we surgically taped a garbage bag around her arm? Then she could shower.” Davin said.
Creed nodded. “That might work.”
“It’s fine, really.” I didn’t want to keep making them take care of me.
“How will you get dressed?”
I knew I needed help. I was planning to go home and then call Tina, though I knew this was where I wanted to be.
***
“How is the water?”
They were standing outside the shower, after helping me in with my taped arm.
Three shower heads made this experience like a spa. “Good.” I quickly showered with a washcloth and then their pine-smelling shampoo. It felt odd that they were waiting, but when I opened the shower curtain, I saw Davin shaving, neatening up his beard, and Creed was brushing his teeth.
“We don’t usually get ready together,” Creed said, finishing and moving to grab me a towel. “We just wanted to make sure you didn’t fall.”Davin took a comb and untangled my hair.
Yes, this was definitely a spa.
As they finished drying me off, I sank to my knees. My hands rubbed their thick cocks through the boxers they still wore while I knelt on a soft bathroom rug.
“Kailee, honey, you can’t be comfortable.” Creed stroked his big hand over my hair.
I pulled down his shorts and freed his thick cock before taking him in my mouth.
My other hand reached into Davin’s shorts to rub his long length.
I moved over Creed, hearing his whispered endearments. His hand tightened on my head.
After a few pleasurable minutes spent driving Creed crazy, I moved to Davin, while my hand stroked Creed.
Davin was longer, and I licked over the tip and the vein on the bottom of his long cock.
“Oh Kailee,” he was saying.
Creed was putting a towel around me even as I stroked him.
I sucked on Davin’s length, and then he dropped to his knees in front of me, breaking the connection, before covering my mouth with his.
We all moved together as the men kissed me and helped me up. We moved together towards the bedroom, kissing and touching each other. Davin lifted me into the bed and they lay on either side of me, their mouths on my breasts again.
I had large breasts for my height and had never appreciated them as I did now, while the men worshipped my curves. My legs moved restlessly until Davin held them down with one of his legs.
“Do you have condoms?” I asked.