Chapter 6
CHAPTER SIX
PENNY
My yeti is so big. He must be at least six foot three, and from what I can feel against me, he is solid muscle.
He has scruffy, short brown hair with a matching short beard.
I wonder if it would be soft or rough against my skin?
He has deep brown chocolate eyes and a face that spoke of years of being on this mountain.
I’ve never even seen such a rugged man as him before.
Is it bad that I kind of want to keep him, too?
I’ve known Ryker for only a few hours, but it feels like we have some strange electric connection between us.
I’m not ready for that to end, nor do I want to carry on down the mountain and leave my yeti behind.
Why do I feel such a pull to both of these strangers? This was getting complicated.
Besides, I had to remember that I’m not here to meet men, I’m here to find Ria.
The wind abruptly cuts off and I lift my head to see we’ve entered a cave. I look around in awe and realize this must be where my yeti lives. Was it weird that I was calling him my yeti in my head? Probably. Did I care? Not so much.
“Wow,” I say, gazing around us. I see a large stack of furs, that could be his bed.
There’s a place for a fire in the center of the cave, with large stones circling it.
Off to the side, I see a variety of tools and other equipment, such as bow and arrow, bowls, baskets, and a variety of weapons. “You live here, yeti?”
“Braxton.”
I turn my face up to his as he looks down at me, our faces only inches apart. I search his face and realize how truly handsome he is. I glance at his lips and see they are a little dry, causing me to lick my own. I wonder what they would feel like against mine?
He abruptly sets me down on my feet and takes a step back. but I don’t miss the bulge of his rock hard erection as I slip down his body. Is he as turned on as I am right now?
Ryker clears his throat, bringing me back to my senses.
“Well, Braxton, It’s very nice to meet you. Thanks for saving our butts out there.” I throw my thumb over my shoulder, pointing out the cave entrance for good measure as I smile at him.
“Yeah, man, thanks for the save,” Ryker begrudgingly admits, as he comes over to stand beside me.
Braxton just grunts before turning and moving to where he has a pile of furs on the ground. He starts pulling off his layers and dropping them, while I just watch with a heated gaze as more and more of his body is revealed to me.
Like Ryker, he’s wearing some sort of loose brown pants with a long sleeve tunic over top.
Braxton’s is a gray color, whereas Ryker’s is a soft red.
When he finally gets all his furs off, he grabs a couple and comes over to us, stopping right in front of me and dropping them on the ground at our feet.
He hesitates for a moment, his fingers twitch like he wants to reach out and touch me.
I tilt my head at him asking, “What is it, Braxton?”
“You’re cold, and wet. I need to get you out of those clothes and into my furs.
” His eyes go a little wide before he continues.
“I mean, get you wrapped up in the furs. For warmth.” His eyes shoot to Ryker before going back to me again.
I can see another question in his eyes, but Ryker beats me to it.
“Just ask, Brax,” he says as he sighs, like he’s been expecting this.
“Are you courting her?” Courting? Like they did in olden times?
“Yes.” My eyebrows shoot up in surprise and I turn to look at Ryker. I’m surprised he was so quick and easy with his response, and a large part of me feels giddy that he said yes without any hesitation.
He glances down at me, a smirk on his lips as he asks, “This is a date, is it not?”
I had said the whole date thing as a joke really, but I can admit that I wanted it to be a date. If he can be bold with his responses, then so can I. “Yes.”
“Well, then, let me make it perfectly clear for you. I wish to court you, Penny.”
“I—” Before I can even think of how to respond, I’m cut off by Braxton.
“I want to court you as well.” I turn my surprise gaze to him.
“You do?”
He nods before replying. “Yes, but before you accept, you should know that I’m an only child. I have no brothers waiting for me to bring home a wife or anything.”
Ryker snorts beside me as I frown at Braxton. “What’s with you guys announcing your lack of siblings like it’s a bad thing? Why would I care about that?”
He looks shocked once again and his gaze moves to Ryker. I see Ryker nod before shrugging his shoulders.
“I… I don’t have much to offer you, Penny. What you see around here is everything I own. But what I can offer you is me, my protection, my loyalty and my heart.”
Now I’m the one to stare at him in shock. I obviously couldn’t care less about money, but those other things he was offering me… those were extremely appealing.
I glance towards Ryker, who gives me a tight-lipped smile. Crap. I want what Braxton is offering me, but how could I turn down Ryker? He gives me something similar but also different and special on its own.
“I—” My eyes dart back and forth between the two of them, unsure how to handle this.
I don’t want to hurt either of their feelings, nor do I want to reject either of them.
I also don’t know how I’m supposed to choose.
It’s like having to pick between a delicious steak and my favorite chocolate bar when I had room for both.
“You don’t like me like that, do you?” Braxton asks with a sad look in his eyes.
“What? Braxton, I’d be freaking insane not to want you like that.
The problem is I want Ryker like that too,” I tell them nervously as I twist my fingers in front of me.
I bite my lip as I watch them exchange a confused look.
This is the part where they call me a hussy and tell me to go jump off a cliff, right?
“I… don’t understand. Why is that a problem?” Ryker’s question just confuses me even more as I scrunch my face up at him.
“You’re asking why it’s a problem that I like both of you? I mean, it’s kind of obvious, eventually I’ll have to choose between you and I don’t want to lead anybody on. Nor do I want to choose. I don’t even think I could.”
“Why do you think you’d have to choose between us? We made it clear we’re both lonelings.”
“Ahh… what now?” As my eyes dart back and forth between their confused expressions, I realize I’m missing some vital Information about this world.
“I’m confused,” Braxton states, scratching the top of his head.
“You and me, both. Penny, what are we missing here? Why don’t you seem to understand what we’re talking about?” Ryker has turned to fully face me now, standing side by side with Braxton. God, what a sexy sight these two make.
“Right, well, there’s probably something you need to know about me,” I say, rubbing my cold arms.
“Shit, you’re still in those wet clothes, sorry I got distracted. Let me get you warm.” I’m sort of glad for the change of topic. I’m not really sure how to respond to their requests of… courtship.
“Let us get you warm,” Ryker adds as he kneels down and starts untying my boots.
“Uhh…” My mind goes a little haywire, watching this sexy man kneel at my feet, while my yeti grabs my shoulder bag and pulls it over my head, dropping it to the floor. He grabs the hem of my shirt and starts to pull it over my head.
“Just… let us take care of you.” I look up into Braxton’s soulful, deep brown eyes. I can see this means something to him. Like it’s something he needs to do. So I nod and lift my arms, letting him remove my shirt. I’m left standing there in my black lace bra.
“What… what is that?”
“It’s a bra, have you never seen one before?” Why does he look so mesmerized by the sight of a bra? or maybe it’s my c-cup boobs that have his attention.
I watch his throat bob up and down before he licks his lower lip. That action alone has heat pooling between my legs.
“Is it… wet? “ he asks without taking his eyes off my chest.
“What?” I squeak out.
“Your… bra, is it wet?”
Now I’m the one licking my lips as I consider my response. “I’m not sure, why don’t you check?” Screaming please grope me might have been less obvious, but what’s a girl to do when faced with a gorgeous mountain man staring at her boobs?
“I—You—“ He can’t seem to form a sentence, and I love the effect that I’m having on this normally intimidating man. When his eyes meet mine, I give him a small nod. At the same time, Ryker lifts my feet one at a time to remove my wet boots.
Braxton reaches out and ever so gently runs his fingers over my chest, cupping my breasts lightly before giving them a small squeeze. I bite my lip and try really hard not to press myself firmer into his grasp.
Hands on the waistband of my jeans have me glancing down as Ryker tries to figure out how to undo them.
Okay, watching this sexy god kneel at my feet, slowly pulling my pants down, while my yeti gropes me, was definitely going on my highlight reel.
In fact, I can’t think of a single experience in my life that even comes close to comparing.
This is now the only sexual fantasy I’m going to relive in the future.
“So, yeti, what’s the verdict?”
“Mmm, so soft,” he mumbles, making me giggle.
“Weren’t you supposed to be checking if it was wet?” I ask with the cock of an eyebrow.
“Oh, right, yes. Wet. Definitely wet. How do I take it off?” He turns his head from side to side as his fingers graze over the material.
His response makes me smile and I take his hands in mine and move them slowly around to my back.
The action makes him take a step forward, so he’s closer to me, and I watch his face as I use his hands to unhook the clasp of my bra.
When it’s undone, I let his hands go, moving mine back around to place on his forearms. I can’t help but dig my fingers in as he slowly peels my bra from my body.
“Shit,” is all he seems capable of saying, as he stares down at my chest with a blank expression. Are they not to his liking? I glance down, worried that there’s something wrong, but get distracted by Ryker, staring at my panty clad pussy.
“Ryker?” I ask, at his wide-eyed expression.
“You’re wet.”
“Excuse me?” I ask with wide eyes. He can see that?
He reaches out and gently slides a finger down the front of my panties as he whispers, “You’re wet here too, we should take these off.” Holy smokes, I might just pass out from the heat building up inside me right now. I’m pretty sure his words just made me flood my panties even more.
“You can take them off, but I don’t think that’s going to make me any less wet.
” His heated eyes move to mine as a smile crosses his lips.
He hooks his thumbs in the side of my panties and slowly peels them off my body, at the same time, Brax surprises me when his large hands touch my breasts, squeezing them a little firmer this time.
Ryker doesn’t hesitate to run his finger through my folds, making me tighten my grip on Braxton’s arms. “Oh, Red, you’re drenched.”
I suddenly realize how fast this has escalated. As much as I would love to get down and dirty with these two god-like men, I don’t want to dive into anything with them just to have to choose between them later. “Wait—”
They pause what they’re doing, without taking their hands from my body, looking at me in question.
“I… I should tell you more about me before we go any further.” Braxton’s fingers twitch on my breasts at the same time Ryker slowly starts moving his finger downwards.
“I can see your body is begging for a release. Let us help you with that first, then I promise we’ll all sit down and listen to your story.
” Was Ryker negotiating to give me an orgasm right now?
What kind of heavenly world have I been sent to?
I was definitely not above taking a free orgasm when it’s offered, especially from these two sinfully attractive men.
“Okay,” I whisper, making his smile grow bigger. I expect him to start moving his finger again, but he surprises me by diving in face first, his tongue moving straight up through my folds.
I cry out in pleasure as my head drops back. My eyes connect with the heat of Braxton’s gaze, and his thumbs flick over my nipples, making me cry out again.
He licks his lips, his eyes searching my face.
He must find what he needs as he whispers, “I’m going to kiss you now, Baby.
” I have no time to respond before his lips are on mine.
Despite the dryness from this harsh climate, his lips are much softer than I expected.
I let out small moans as he moves his lips over mine.
He is by far the best kisser I’ve ever had.
When his tongue runs along my lower lip, I open my mouth, granting him entry.
His tongue thrusts in, dominating mine in the most passionate kiss of my life.
My hands slide up his arms until they’re threaded in the hair at the back of his neck, causing him to moan into my mouth.
Rykers’ hands move from my hips to grip my ass as he pulls me into his face.
He presses his tongue inside me and I press myself against him harder.
Braxton’s hands continue squeezing and flicking on my breasts as his mouth devours mine.
Between his actions and Rykers, I feel the heat building up in me at record speed.
When Ryker’s tongue starts thrusting in and out of me, I find myself wanting to get closer to him, so I lift a leg up over his shoulder, helping him get even deeper.
He moans into my pussy, causing me to groan and I thrust my hips in time with his tongue.
I realize that I’m virtually fucking his mouth at this point, but can’t seem to stop.
With his hands still on my ass, he rubs and squeezes me.
When one of his fingers grazes my back entrance, my hips jerk in reflex.
His hands pause for a moment before he slowly moves a finger back towards it again.
Although I’ve never had a man touch me back there, I’m not new to ass play.
In fact, one of my favorite toys back home is one that does double penetration.
Rykers finger circles my entrance before he tentatively presses it in, as if he’s worried about how I’ll react. But when I push my ass back into his hand, taking his finger in deeper, he seems to get the hint. He pulls me back to his face as his tongue moves to my clit.
“Yes!” I cry out as he makes quick work of pulling me towards my peak. His mouth on my clit and his finger thrusting in and out of my ass, combined with Braxton’s hands on my chest and his tongue in my mouth, have me screaming out my release in no time.
Holy smokes. That was single-handedly the hottest moment of my entire life. I really hope they don’t decide to drop me when they hear my story.