Page 41 of A Bear's Journey

“Got any more questions? Craig asked.

“Are you this friendly to all the strange girls who fall asleep in your bed?”

“Sure,” he said, grinning. “One hundred percent of them, so far.”

He pushed himself against her, his erection rubbing against her mound, nothing but pajama pants and her thin boxers separating them.

Olivia bit her lip and closed her eyes as pure want flooded through her senses. She was breathing hard and could easily smell the sharp musk of her own arousal, so she was positive that Craig and Jasper could feel it too.

Before she could figure out what to do, she felt lips on her neck, then the slight pull of teeth against her skin. A shiver ran through her, and Olivia’s eyes slid closed.

The next thing she knew, Craig’s mouth was on hers, his beard tickling her chin, and in moments his tongue was in her mouth, locking together with hers.

She was sandwiched between them, and finally, Olivia was pretty sure about what was happening. She moved her hands around Craig’s waist, finally feeling the hard ripple of his muscles there, letting her fingers trace over the ridges and valleys.

Then she felt a hand on her wrist, moving it down, until suddenly her hand was wrapped around his thick cock, grasping it through the soft fabric of Craig’s pajama pants. He made a long, low groan deep in his chest and pressed even harder against her.

For a moment, Olivia panicked, thinking I don’t know what to do! But then instinct took over and she stroked his long, thick erection from root to tip and he moved his hips against hers. His hand traveled over her hips and found Jasper’s cock behind her, trapping the three of them together tightly.

Jasper growled into the back of her next, and Craig’s eyes sparkled. Someone’s fingers found her hard nipples and stroked them through the thin t-shirt she wore.

“Oh, shit,” Olivia said, closing her eyes. Her hips started moving by themselves, pressing her first against one hard erection and then against the other, and she put her other hand around Craig’s cock as well.

He moaned again, pressing his face into her neck. They’d kicked the comforter off by now, and the three of them lay exposed to the air.

In a flash, Olivia had her shirt off, her nipples puckering even more at the cool morning air, and before she had even tossed it to the floor, Craig was on them, swirling his tongue around the pebbled pink flesh and biting gently, the sensation of his teeth making Olivia gasp and moan.

Behind her, Jasper took his pants off and yanked off Olivia’s boxers at the same time, then rubbed his long, hard erection against her back again. Olivia moaned and arched her back. She felt empty and aching, and she couldn’t even remember what concerns she’d had a few minutes ago.

All she could think about was the two men in bed with her, and how much she wanted both of them.

She reached behind her and grabbed Jasper’s cock, sliding it between her legs, rubbing his length against her wet slit. He gripped her shoulder and moaned, running his hand down her body until he’d grabbed her hip, pulling her hard against him.

Then Craig was moving down as well, trailing kisses from her breastbone to her belly to the very top of her mound, before he lifted one of her legs onto his shoulder and pressed his tongue against Olivia’s clit.

She gasped, her whole body jerking in anticipation, and she could feel Craig chuckle against her, his hot breath tickling her.

“You’re wound pretty tight,” Jasper whispered into her ear. He moved his arm around her and pinched a nipple, eliciting a little gasp from the girl.

“It’s been a while,” she moaned.

Craig’s tongue still circled her clit, and Olivia felt like she was being buoyed upwards, through the clouds, her head getting fuzzy. All she could think about was how good it felt and how she wanted more, wanted to feel Jasper and Craig inside her, filling her completely.

“I want you to take me,” she whispered, not caring that it sounded a little like a line from a porno.

Right then, she felt two fingers make their way into her slick channel, and she bit her lip, arching her back as they sought out the sensitive spot on her front wall. Then Craig added another finger, his tongue still lazily flicking back and forth over her clit, Jasper’s cock firmly between her legs, his fingers pinching her nipples.

“Please,” she gasped out, and suddenly, the fingers and tongue left her completely. Olivia looked down just in time to see Craig swirl his tongue around Jasper’s cock and then take the head of it in his mouth, sliding his lips down almost to the root and then bobbing back up.

If she’d been standing, she’d have gone weak in the knees. As it was, she felt almost lightheaded with desire.

Then Craig sat up, Olivia’s leg still on his shoulder, and he took Jasper’s cock in his hand and nestled it right against Olivia’s slick, wet opening. Olivia arched her back and moved her hips and the head of it slid in, then stopped.

Olivia frowned, gasping for breath, and moved her hips backward, desperately wanting to take more of him. Then she felt a slight pinch and grit her teeth together, but it was already over and Jasper was sliding in, burying his face in the back of her neck and moaning as he moved inside her.

She saw sparks as his cock went even deeper, finding every nerve in her channel and stroking each of them, sending her to dizzying heights of pleasure in a single stroke.

“Oh my god,” she whispered as she felt his fingers dig into her hips hard, helping to guide her as he slowly picked up speed.

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