Nadia cupped Lincoln to her neck and Perry to her breast. As one man swept silky kisses into the valley of her cleavage, the other kissed her racing pulse. Her spine arched. Lincoln’s questing hand snaked to the V between her legs, and he petted her warm, moist pussy. He slipped a finger inside, knowing she yearned to be filled with more. She was practically begging for it.

The trio had tried sleeping, but the need for release was too strong. Nadia wanted to drag out the blissful night and make it last forever. She wondered how to handle being double-teamed by two expert lovers. She damn sure had no complaints as pleasure spiraled higher and higher within her.

The wicked fulfillment intensified when Perry kissed his way over the hills of her breasts to her flat, quivering stomach. Meanwhile, Lincoln turned his attention to sipping the moans of excitement from her lips. She split her focus between the two of them.

Perry brushed the tip of his nose over her soft, curly pubic hairs, and Nadia nervously covered herself. But he stared at her with eyes that said she had nothing to hide. “Open for me,” he coaxed. As he dropped butterfly kisses over her quivering inner thighs, her legs fell open. His fingertips skimmed her aching body with the barest caress.

His mouth parted the petals of her womanhood. She arched off the bough bed with a cry as he flicked his tongue first one way, then the other. Her mouth hung open in utter shock at the rapture. “Yes!” she whispered. Clutching the back of his head, she guided him to the pulsating nub of her clit where he swirled lazy circles with his tongue, taunting and teasing her. “Ooh, yes!” she gasped.

Perry dove his tongue into her fountain. He shamelessly fucked her with the velvety pink spear. Her pelvis rocked back and forth with the tilt of his head, and she felt her nectar gliding down her slit as her arousal skyrocketed. He nibbled and nipped at her clit, making her whine in ecstasy. Lincoln spread her labia to give him greater access, and Nadia bucked wildly against Perry’s face.

“I want to make you mine,” Lincoln whispered. He suckled her pert brown nipple, his mouth sending a wave of pleasure from her aching breasts to her core. Fine tremors wracked her body in response as his hot tongue fluttered from globe to globe. She could hardly stand it, especially in conjunction with what Perry was doing.

Nadia was an instrument that they both played skillfully, and all she could do was hum her delight. “What are you doing to me? Oh, God! Yes!” She thrashed her head as Perry finally relented.

“I have to be inside of you,” he growled.

Perry dragged her into his lap, and she felt the bulge of his erection. They were, all three, naked. Sparks of awareness shot through her as he captured her mouth in a searing kiss. He shoved a hand between their bodies and guided his cock into her saturated womanhood. Nadia was familiar with his primal passion. His first powerful thrust jostled her in his arms, and she clung to his neck.

Lincoln kneeled behind her, masturbating against the crease of her ass. His feverish kisses spilled sighs of anticipation along her skin. “You feel so good,” he hissed. She shivered at his grunt of ecstasy. They made no secret of how much she turned them on.

Perry grabbed her hips and anchored her to his pelvis, spearing into her quaking pussy, and her grip tightened reflexively. Erogenous zones she had never known flared to life with his every stroke. Nadia stammered his name in staccato moans as he pounded her apex and scraped against her clit. At the same time, Lincoln toyed with her asshole.

She started to climax, and she could not stop. She squeezed him with her knees, arms locked around his neck, as she latched on tighter and rocked on waves of exhilaration. A high-pitched, keening cry broke free of her throat. Perry tried to cover her mouth, but it barely muffled the sound. Her inner muscles rippled with spasms of pleasure, each one more intense than the last. She looked down, and her thighs were drenched from her gush of ecstasy.

Perry threw back his head and yanked out of her warm embrace before he exploded. “Mmph!” he sighed roughly. Within seconds, Lincoln took his place, pushing her forward and plunging into her wetness from behind. Nadia clutched Perry’s shoulders. She stared into his awestruck eyes. He channeled a powerful desire to please her. His textured palm caressed her breasts in swift circles as she bounced in counter-thrust to Lincoln.

“How can I get enough of you?” he whispered. “How could anyone get enough of you?” He clasped her chin and kissed her with more tenderness than she had ever known. There was something in his touch that spoke even louder than his words.

She squeezed her eyes shut. I’m not falling, she warned herself. I’m not! This is just sex. But Lincoln gathered her in his arms and turned her onto her back. He stretched atop her nubile body, thrusting inside with a possessiveness she welcomed. In and out, he circled and swayed his hips, branding every part of her.

As he rose and fell between her legs, he sobbed her name like a prayer or an exultation. He masterfully took her back up the mountaintop, and she realized this was not their usual. He was making love to her. His lips never left her skin. He kissed and indulged her every fantasy as he tightened his buttocks, ramming deeper. It was a hard, penetrative confession that she could not ignore.

* * *

Lincoln floated in the river of her orgasm. Her nectar covered his shaft in glistening wetness. Her explosive vocalizations thrilled every inch of him and made his erection harder. She wrapped her long, shapely legs around his waist and locked her heels behind his thighs. She clasped his taut ass cheeks to guide him. They ground together in slow, heated wonder.

Sweat beaded on his brow as he tried not to climax, but she felt like heaven in his arms. He loved her softness, her scent, her fire. He made eye contact with Perry, who seemed to be thinking the same thing: There was no coming back from this. Whatever happened when they left this forest, they were all irrevocably changed by the experience.

Her silky pussy enveloped him like a soft, moist cloud. As he pulled out, she dragged him in. He fought for control, but the power was in her hands. Her perky breasts skimmed his chest and made his heart race. “Nadia…” Lincoln pleaded. Her spine arched as her pelvis canted forward to take him even deeper. “Ooh! You’re gonna make me give it all to you…”

“Not all of it,” Perry chuckled seductively. He painted Lincoln’s parted lips with the tip of his throbbing hard-on. A drizzle of pre-cum dripped from Lincoln’s mouth before he swept his tongue out to catch it, and Perry leaned forward to kiss him and taste himself.

Suddenly, Nadia’s slender fingers curled around his impressive cock. He flinched with need as she whispered, “You can both give it all to me.” She tilted her head back and took him into her mouth. His beautiful shaft disappeared inch by inch past her rosy lips. The wickedly erotic tableau made Lincoln tremble and strain against her.

“Nadia! Hmm, Nadia!” Perry gasped. His heaving chest gleamed in the darkness. His muted growl stirred deeper arousal within Lincoln who groaned, staring at him plunge in and out of her mouth. Perry’s glistening shaft was ridged and engorged, and he visibly throbbed. The muscular survivalist helplessly shoved his fingers through his hair as his pelvis jerked forward.

Nadia greedily hummed around his cock. She was glorious. Her pale skin glowed. Her hourglass figure was a masterpiece. Her cheeks hollowed, and she sucked Perry more aggressively. “Oh, God!” Lincoln moaned as he stared at her. The slick sound of her oral sex made him clasp her upper thighs and pound out his amazement. His jaw dropped at the mind-blowing pleasure. He rose on his knees to bring Perry’s lips to his, and they kissed as Perry rode her face.

“Fuck,” he huffed.

“Let me taste you. I need to taste you,” Lincoln panted.

“How bad do you need it?” Perry ground out.

His blue eyes shot sparks as he asked the question. In response, Lincoln dove his tongue into his mouth again in a kiss that was hard and promising. Then, he dropped his head and took over for Nadia. She kissed his chin as if begging for another taste, while he wrapped his lips around Perry’s shaft and let his tongue swirl over the head of his cock.

This is the definition of madness, Lincoln thought.

They were mad for each other. He could not slake his desire, no matter what they did. His pleasure plateaued, only to peak again seconds later, and he knew no one else could do this for him—not like Nadia and Perry, together. Lincoln was shocked to learn a polyamorous relationship could be everything he ever wanted and needed in the bedroom. But could the fire last beyond the forest?

Groaning, he peered up at Perry masturbating over him. The tension in the round lodge neared the breaking point, but Lincoln pushed boundaries. He wanted it to be the best release either of them had ever had.

He felt it in his bones. He heard it in Perry’s breathless whispers of affirmation. It tightened in Nadia’s pussy as she gripped him and rippled around his erection. Come for me, Lincoln mentally coaxed. Her musical whimpers increased in volume as she tumbled closer to the edge of oblivion. She writhed beneath him, rocking her pelvis to meet his thrusts, cooing his name like a siren.

“Lincoln! Yes!” she shouted.

Her release crashed over him. Lincoln rode her body harder as he groaned around Perry’s member. Toying with her clit, he drew out the magnificent bliss, and her ejaculation rained around his cock and gushed down his thighs. Her reddened face was the picture of completion as her shoulders jerked uncontrollably.

Perry suddenly shoved him away. “I’m gonna come,” he grunted. “I want to be inside you when I come!” He quickly moved behind Lincoln and thrust inside.

“Perry!” he gasped. White hot shock zinged through his system, and he let out a strangled moan. But, despite the stunning shift in momentum, the pounding in his loins was unstoppable. He hitched in a breath as Perry drilled him faster and harder in pursuit of the lightning. He felt Perry’s spunk dribble out of his tight asshole and spill over his balls; yet, still he hammered. “Huhn! Ah, God!”

And the dam holding back Lincoln’s climax released. He jerked out of Nadia’s body at the last minute. His jizz sprayed from his dick in an explosive stream. The orgasm tore through his core with the power of a thousand stars igniting. A broken whimper escaped him as he collapsed on top of her with Perry planted deep within his body.

“Fuck, Lincoln! Oh, fuck,” Perry sobbed.

Fingers twitching, Lincoln clutched the dry leaves of the bough bed and tried to stay conscious. “I can’t walk away from this,” he moaned. Tremors wracked his body as he continued erupting on Nadia’s quivering stomach. She wrapped her arms around him. “I can’t…” He shuddered. It was the most intense orgasm he had ever had.

Perry slowly fell away from him, and Lincoln tried to move. But his sated body rebelled. He fell asleep on Nadia’s chest with Perry’s arm draped over them both. Lincoln never wanted to leave.

* * *

“Wake up. We have a problem,” Perry muttered. He patted Lincoln on the shoulder and rested on his haunches until the actor and Nadia opened their eyes. Perry hiked a thumb in the direction of the lodge door. “Someone took our things in the night.”

“What?” Lincoln blinked groggily.

Moments later, Perry led them to the tree where they had suspended their belongings. The cord was cut. He gestured at broken underbrush. “Two or three men. I’m guessing from Rick Feldman’s camp.”

Nadia threw her hands up in disbelief. “We can’t let them get away with this.”

“Our food, water, weapons, first aid gear and my cellphone were in the pack,” Perry sighed. “But we can’t afford to go after Rick. We’re stuck out here with no communication and none of the tools we need to get by. We need to get back to the cabin as soon as possible. It’s too dangerous out here without gear.”

“Wait a minute.” Nadia slipped into the round lodge and swept aside her bedding. She found the notebook with her letters and Lincoln’s sketchbook and brought them out with a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, they didn’t take this. My notebook can’t get into the wrong hands.”

“Please tell me there’s nothing incriminating in your letters,” Lincoln pleaded.

She protectively clutched her notebook to her chest.

“That’s unimportant right now. Got your knives?” Perry asked as he turned away from putting out the fire. Lincoln touched his waistband, and Nadia whipped hers from the top of her boot. “Alright, we don’t have time to waste. Let’s get going.”

They were stranded in the woods with nothing but the clothes on their backs and their hunting knives. Perry gazed up at the sky through the trees and noted the pallid sky touched by the first rays of dawn. If they made good timing, they would arrive at the cabin around midday, and Perry could figure out what to do about Rick.

He understood exactly what his rival was doing, but this time things had gone way too far.

Lincoln was hampered by his injured ankle and Perry was forced to call breaks every hour. He was grateful the descent was easier than the climb and at least the weather was on their side, a breezy late autumn day with only a hint of winter chill.

Nadia gasped and pointed excitedly. “Look at that!”

“Beautiful,” Lincoln whistled. “Check out that waterfall.”

“It’s actually a cascade,” said Perry. “Let’s take another break and grab a drink while we’re here. We don’t have much further to go.” While they stopped for water, Perry studied Lincoln’s face, noting the tense straightness of his lips and pain clouding his emerald eyes. “How are you holding up?”

“I’m managing.” Lincoln smiled.

Perry knelt before him and checked the splint he had rewrapped at camp. The swelling was down, but the joint was warm and inflamed. “When we get to the cabin, I’ll take care of you,” he promised. He clasped his forearm and dragged him to his feet.

“I like the sound of that,” Lincoln said. “Remind me to show Rick my appreciation for trying to make our lives miserable. He only succeeded in bringing us closer together.”

“Oh, make no mistake. I have something for Rick, and it isn’t ‘appreciation,’” Perry chuckled.

It was just after noon when he spotted the cabin rooftop through the trees. The sight of it seemed to galvanize all three of them. Taking stumbling steps down the hillside, they sped along to the familiar front door. Perry unlocked it and led them into the quiet, cozy house.

“Make yourselves at home!”

“Hey, where do you keep the non-foraged food?” Nadia raced straight to the kitchen and returned with a box of crackers and cheese, a bottle of soda water. Perry smiled at her exuberance as she threw herself in an armchair and took the first bite with a dreamy sigh. “So good,” she crooned.

“Pass it along,” said Lincoln, settling on the living room couch. She made him a cheese and crackers sandwich and sauntered over to him. She straddled his lap seductively and placed the food to his lips. Lincoln grinned and kissed her fingertips, after he ate the bite.

“I’ll start up the hot tub for you guys,” Perry said as he stepped through a sliding patio door to tinker with the machine. He wanted to make them comfortable. More than that, he wanted to keep them preoccupied while he did what he had to do. Rick Feldman would regret the day he ever stepped foot in Perry’s camp.