CHAPTER 17
Eve
Two days later Grandpa informed me he was well enough to go to town and that was exactly what he was going to do. He told me he was staying at his friend’s again and he wouldn’t be home until later the next day. The way he’d announced it felt like a hint for me to get up to something while he was gone. I chose to ignore him and spent the first half of the day working.
I’d just sent off my final edits for one of my favorite authors when I heard the sound of metal hitting wood. Not unlike Pavlov’s dogs, my mouth watered. That sound meant one of my neighbors was chopping wood.
I’d managed to avoid them after that dinner and I wasn’t going to cave because they took off their shirts and did manly things. I turned on a podcast and turned the volume up as loud as it would go. V.H. Springs emailed me back right away about her manuscript and I chatted with her while ignoring the steady thud from outside. We’d become friends during the two years we’d worked together and I could almost tune my neighbors out as we talked.
V was traveling to visit family so she had to go and then I was alone with the knowledge that just outside my window was a man with no shirt on, sweating as he chopped wood. I lasted less than five minutes before I was at my window with the curtains parted just enough for me to stare out.
It was Aiden chopping wood. He was indeed shirtless and he was coated in a fine sheen of sweat which highlighted the way his muscles bunched and flexed as he swung the heavy ax over his head and split the wood. He had on a baseball hat turned around backwards and jeans which sat low on his hips. His stomach was flat and rippled with muscle. I watched him split log after log without slowing down. Sweat dripped down his face and he paused to wipe it away before going right back at it.
The way his body moved filled me with longing. I thought of Nash taking me over his motorcycle and rubbing myself against Tate until I came. My breath came faster and the rise and fall of my chest made my nipples brushing against my tank top a tease. Aiden slammed the ax into another chunk of wood and I licked my lips. He kicked the splintered wood out of the way and dropped another piece on the block he used to hold them. As his ax fell again, I trailed my hand down my stomach.
He stopped to wipe his sweat and looked in my direction. I knew he couldn’t see me through the small gap in the curtain but I froze anyway. Aiden’s chest heaved as he lifted a larger round of wood. His back muscles stood out and his entire body tightened and flexed. He was a work of art. By his next ax swing, I’d slid my hand into underwear.
My lower lips were slick with my fluids and my clit felt swollen and needy as I brushed my fingers over it. Gasping, I braced my hand against the window frame and watched Aiden’s powerful arms as he chopped another chunk away. I settled my middle finger over the sensitive nub and circled it. A broken moan escaped my lips and I gasped again as Aiden looked my way. He couldn’t see me but the thought that he could drove my desire higher. I rubbed faster, unwilling to draw out my pleasure.
“Hey, I came—”
I screamed and spun around at the sound of Tate’s voice. He was standing just inside my room with his hand still on the doorknob. His eyes trailed down my body and flicked to the window.
Mortified, I tugged my tank top lower to hide any evidence of what I’d been doing. I knew I was bright red but I’d never been more embarrassed. “Tate! I… What are you doing here? I’m just… I—”
He moved the rest of the way into my room and shut the door behind him. He casually crossed the room and pulled the curtains open like he had all the time in the world and hadn’t just caught me touching myself. His nostrils flared and a hungry smile stretched his mouth. “What a dirty girl.”
I opened my mouth to try to make it better but he slid his finger over my lips.
“Turn around and watch him, Eve.” He trailed his finger over my chin and down my throat. “Watch Aiden and let me finish what you started.”
“But—”
Tate turned me around and pressed me closer to the window. As he slowly pulled my underwear down, he spoke against my ear. “Watch him while I make you come on my face, Eve.”
I gasped at the feeling of his thick fingers sliding through my wetness. He pressed on my upper back until I bent forward and had to plant both hands on the window to steady myself. The curtains were wide open and if Aiden glanced over again, he would see me.
Tate ran his hands under my tank top and cupped my breasts. He tugged the neck low, stretching the material until both my breasts were on display. Then he sank to his knees and I felt his breath on my inner thighs seconds before his tongue slid through my lips.
I forgot about Aiden as Tate plunged his tongue into my core and twisted from side to side. I forgot my own name when he closed his mouth over my clit and sucked. He controlled my pleasure and took his time licking me from clit to ass, something I’d never experienced before. My fingers curled against the glass and I cried out until the glass was foggy in front of my mouth.
Tate pushed two fingers into my sex while flicking his tongue over my clit. He fucked me with those fingers as he shifted and turned his attention to my ass. His other hand moved and he patted my clit hard, driving my pleasure higher and higher until I couldn’t hold back. I screamed his name as I came, fingers grasping at the window and eyes rolling back in my head.
“That’s right, baby. Come for me.” Tate took lazy licks of my ass while I came down. “You put on a beautiful show for him.”
I froze and looked out my window to see Aiden standing a few feet away, ax forgotten as he watched me. His eyes blazed and one side of his mouth tipped up.
Tate shifted behind me and pressed himself against my bare ass. “I have to go before I—”
“Fuck me.” The words were out of my mouth before I could think them through but they were right. I wanted him inside me.
The sound of Tate’s pants hitting the hardwood floor was almost instant. Then he was running his tip through my wetness and sinking into me inch by inch. His growl filled the room and then his hand gripped the back of my hair. “You’re putting on a beautiful show for him.”
I panted against the window as Tate stretched me but the feeling was as good as it was intense. I moaned his name and watched in awe as Aiden stepped closer and gripped himself through his jeans.
“He likes to watch. Just like you, Eve.” Tate wrapped his other arm around my waist and dropped his hand to my clit. He stroked his fingers over it as he pulled out and sank deep again. “Cup your sexy little tits for him. Show him.”
I did what he said, lost in a world of pleasure I’d never experienced before. Tate drilled himself into me with lazy strokes that made me cry out for more and Aiden’s eyes burned me up as he watched. I moaned louder when Aiden unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He gripped it roughly and pressed his other hand to the window.
“Fuck, Eve. Your pussy feels like heaven.” Tate’s thrusts lost their lazy pace. “Has anyone ever watched you get fucked before, Eve?”
“N-no.” I could see the veins in Aiden’s arm bulge as he began slowly stroking himself. His cock was an angry red and his grip was punishing. I pinched my nipples and arched my back to show him more.
“He’s imagining it’s his cock buried in your sweet pussy right now. Or maybe your ass. I know he’d love to slide inside your ass, Eve. Would he be the first?” Tate’s grip in my hair tightened as I nodded. “You’d let Aiden fuck your virgin ass, wouldn’t you, sweet girl?”
I cried out as his fingers moved faster over my clit. “Yes.”
“What was that?” Tate fucked me harder, his faster pace matching Aiden’s from outside.
“Yes!” I watched Aiden stroke himself faster and wanted to feel him on my tongue and at the back of my throat. “God, yes!”
Tate’s thrusts grew rougher, his thighs slapping against mine loudly. “Yes, what? Say it, Eve.”
I could feel my orgasm growing, the pressure building inside me until it was almost painful. “I’d let Aiden fuck me!”
“No, Eve. Tell him the truth. Scream it for him.” Tate’s breathing was as ragged as mine but his thrusts were merciless. He was driving me higher and higher. “Tell him you want him to fuck your virgin ass.”
“I want you to fuck my virgin ass, Aiden!” I screamed it as my pleasure crested and soared over the edge. I slammed my hands against the window and screamed as my orgasm thrashed through me.
Outside, Aiden swore my name and came, shooting his seed against the side of the cabin as inside, Tate growled my name and shot his come deep inside my sex. I shuddered at the pleasure stealing my breath and slumped against the window. My body vibrated, my core pulsed in time with my heartbeat, and I lost track of time because the next thing I knew, I was in bed with Tate between my thighs, gently cleaning me.
He looked up at me and smiled when I met his eyes. “You’re stunning, Eve.”
I smiled back at him and then let my arm flop over my face. “I can’t believe I just did that.”
Tate’s hands slid up my thighs and back down before he crawled up my body and hovered over me. “Look at me.”
I slowly lowered my arm and stared into his blue eyes. Lined at the outer edges, his eyes were breathtaking from that close. I wasn’t sure I’d ever seen bluer eyes before.
“Come to dinner with me at the cabin.” He dipped his mouth and kissed me. I could taste myself on his tongue and found I liked knowing it was me on his lips. I was the last thing he’d tasted.
“Dinner?”
He kissed me once more and then slowly stood up. “Dinner. You, me, Aiden, and Nash. I’ll come back and get you when dinner is ready tonight. Say yes.”
I swallowed. There was nothing else I could say. “Yes.”