Page 42 of A Bear's Journey

Olivia barely even noticed when Craig laid back in front of her, her musk on his beard, sneaking his hand down to circle her clit as he licked at her nipples. Jasper’s hand left her hip and made its way to Craig’s cock, stroking its length in time with his own thrusts. Olivia could feel the groans of the two men practically making the whole bed shake, and she grabbed onto Craig’s thick torso as if to keep herself from flying off into space.

She came without warning. One moment everything felt wonderful, and the next, she felt like she was shattering into a thousand pieces, cracking from the core outward. She could barely breathe or think or do anything but moan and grab Craig as tightly as possible, no longer in control of her own body.

She rode the wave for long seconds, feeling the contractions spasm through her body, until finally she opened her eyes to see Craig grinning at her, his smile nearly splitting his face in half.

Olivia was baffled, but then Jasper grabbed her even harder, his arm tight around her once more, and she felt him thrust even deeper once, then twice, and then she could feel him come inside her as she stared into Craig’s eyes, totally speechless.

Gradually, Jasper let her go, still covering the back of her neck with kisses as they separated. Now Craig’s arm was around her, her own scent still on his beard, and he drew her toward him, his thick cock hard against her belly.

“You’re not finished, are you?” he asked, his tone almost teasing.

Olivia felt a sudden throb deep inside at his words.

“I guess not,” she said, arranging her face into what she hoped was a sly smile.

Then, without warning, Craig rolled her on top of him, lying down and face to face. Olivia pulled her knees up so she was kneeling over his hips, then took his cock in her hand, biting her lip as she did.

Inches away, Jasper watched, looking spent but fascinated. He reached out to tweak one nipple, and Olivia gasped, squeezing her eyes shut.

“God, you’re beautiful,” Craig murmured.

“Do you say that to all the naked girls who straddle you?” Olivia asked, teasing, her hands still on his cock.

He grinned and grabbed her by the hips, moving her as easily as if she were a rag doll until his cock was right at her entrance, both hands still wrapped around it.

Olivia let herself sink down onto it, feeling all the same mind-obliterating pleasure she’d gotten from Jasper. She could barely stay upright on her knees, but Craig’s strong hands were on her, keeping her up as she began bouncing, desperately seeking pleasure.

“Wait,” Craig growled. “Stop moving for a minute.”

Olivia opened her eyes, frowning slightly, and stopped, letting herself sink all the way onto Craig’s cock, making a noise in her throat as she did, another spike of pleasure making its way into her brain.

“Just move your hips a little,” Craig said. “Forward.”

She did, and gasped with pleasure as he hit pleasure spots she hadn’t known existed.

“Oh my god,” she said again, starting to move her hips back and forth, both hands on Craig’s perfect, sculpted chest.

Olivia squeezed her eyes shut, feeling like there was so much going on inside her that she couldn’t handle any outside stimulation.

“Oh my god,” she said again. “Craig, Jasper, oh my god, this feels so good,” she gasped.

Then Olivia’s mind went totally blank. She felt like her hips were moving on their own, faster and faster, until at last she came, a sensation almost like flying, like leaping off a cliff. Nothing else existed in the universe except for the three of them, Craig inside her and under her, Jasper sliding his hand over hers on Craig’s chest.

As the waves slowed, she finally opened her eyes again, moving her hips slower now. Suddenly, she realized that Craig was soft inside her.

“Did you finish?” she gasped.

He responded by swatting her ass gently and then moving her off of him, burying his face in her neck.

Olivia took that as her answer.

She laid on her back between the two men, her mind fuzzy but satisfied. She still couldn’t believe that it had happened, and despite her pure happiness at the moment, she still felt a tweak of uncertainty and worry.

What is this?She wondered. Should I have not given it up on the second date? Should I have played harder to get?

Outside the door, she suddenly heard a faint whining, and on either side of her, both men sighed.

“I’ll take Ninety out if you make us breakfast,” Craig offered.

“You always offer that,” said Jasper.

“You’re better at making breakfast than I am,” said Craig. “Whenever we do it the other way you complain about whatever I decide to make.”

He rolled over onto his side, tossing one arm over Olivia and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Jasper seemed to consider this point for a few moments.

“Fine,” he said, rolling toward Olivia as well and throwing an arm over her.

Then he kissed Craig, Craig kissed Olivia, and Jasper kissed Olivia, and everyone got out of bed.

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