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Sam moved me to my back and slipped the robe out from under me, his naked body a sight I never wanted to lose. Later I would deal with the fallout of making love to the man. It had never been part of the plan, but, once again, plans were fluid.

“You’re going to hurt yourself,” I said, but selfishly, I didn’t care. I wanted him inside me. I wanted his warm skin against me. We could deal with the other stuff later. But he didn’t give me what I wanted. Not right away. Instead, he spent the next several minutes kissing me. Kissing my lips and then my neck, sucking but not hurting.

“We both know that’s not going to happen. But I could stop.”

“But you won’t.”

He trapped a nipple between his soft lips, kneading it, gently nipping, caressing it with his tongue before kissing his way over to the other. I moved my hips gingerly, grinding upward against his hard cock.

“I never thought this would happen,” I said softly.

Sam glanced up at me, his blue eyes reassuring me everything would be okay. He continued down my stomach, his hands slipping over my breasts, the strength evident, his soft touch a pleasant surprise.

“You’re delicious, Liz. Exquisitely scrumptious.”

I loved hearing my name fall from his lips. “Don’t stop,” I whispered.

As his lips made their way downward, I spread my legs, drawing a moan from Sam.

“Perfect.” He didn’t immediately go for my awaiting pussy. Instead, he kissed my thighs high and low. He raised my legs and kissed behind my legs, leaving behind simple wet kisses. And then he worked his way back between my legs, parting my wet lips with his tongue, his hands steadily holding my legs apart. Later I wondered why John had never taken the time to make love to me with his mouth, but at that moment, I enjoyed everything Sam did.

Sam brought me to a stunning orgasm in minutes. The seismic intensity sent me writhing across the bed. When I finally settled down enough to speak, he placed a finger over my mouth.

“For all you’ve done and all you will do,” Sam said.

He entered me slowly, intent on not hurting me, intent on treating me like a woman should be treated, though I found out later the men also knew how to be animals in bed.

“For all I will do,” I said and ran my fingers through his hair.

Sam raised my hands above my head and held them there as he fucked me, never taking his eyes off mine. Never stopping to take a break. It was all about me.

I met his thrusts with my own, and as I felt my breath being taken away, I also felt him releasing inside me, his eyes still on mine. The warmth of him overwhelmed my senses, and I slowly became swept away into crisp darkness, laying on invisible clouds.

Sunlight washed across my face, and I rolled from my side to my back. Sam was gone. I looked beneath the covers at my naked body and smiled. It had not been a dream. Sam had been the first. What about the other three? Surely if I stayed as they had requested, I would find myself in the same situation with each, maybe all four at the same time. The thought made me sit up in bed. Four men. At the same time. Impossible. But as Sam had suggested, nothing was impossible anymore. Things were quickly becoming complicated.

I climbed from bed and put on the robe before walking into the living room, where I found the four guys placing plastic over the front window. Since they didn’t notice me, I snuck onto the couch and crossed my legs.

“You put the fucking tape on the wrong side,” Flux said and punched Mani in the arm.

“Oww, you asshole.” Mani pulled the tape away, and the plastic ripped. “Oops.”

“Damnit, now we gotta start all over,” Rogue said. He jerked the plastic away from the others and balled it up. Then the four men turned to see me watching them.

“You guys should be circus performers,” I said. “Take your handyman services on the road.”

“You okay?” Sam asked.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” A smile crossed my lips. I was better than okay.

“Grab some more plastic,” Sam told Flux. He took a seat next to me. “Your tire’s been fixed. The RV is sitting around to the side of the cabin.” He pointed back toward the bedroom. “Mani put your clean clothes on the bathroom sink.”

“Sounds like you’re kicking me out.”

Sam left the others and walked me to the bedroom. “Absolutely not. Like I said, we want you to stay. But we also need to get the land paperwork completed and filed. That’s all.” He leaned me against the sink and kissed my neck, his cock pressing against me. I couldn’t possibly live with four men who constantly walked around naked.

“I’m happy to hear that. Believe me, I don’t wanna leave. There’s still a lot yet to be done.”

Sam scrunched up his face. “Meaning?”