Bare Seduction
Lacey Thorn
It's your world...unlaced
It's your world...unlaced
An Excerpt From: BARE SEDUCTION
Copyright © LACEY THORN, 2007
All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
“Why are you reserved about letting people know you went to school on a
cheerleading scholarship?” asked Catherine.
Cass heaved a sigh. “I guess I just get tired of people looking at me like I’m an
airhead when they find out I was a cheerleader all the way through school
including college. Cheerleading is a tough sport. It’s not easy being the top of a
human pyramid or tossed through the air. It’s a very competitive sport that
requires a lot of training.”
“I bet,” Catherine answered.
They sat in silence for a moment before Katie asked, “So can you walk on your
hands?”
Cass laughed. “Piece of cake.”
Katie shook her head. “I never could do that. I could do all the flips and tumbles
you wanted but I could not stay on my head.”
Cass bounced up. “It’s all about hand placement and body control. Wait, I’ll show
you.” She stood up and looked down at the short red dress she was wearing.
“Well, not in this.” She pulled the dress over her head and threw it on the futon
behind her. She was left wearing a gorgeous in a silk and lace red bra and panty
set with red high heels. She moved to the roomy hall that led from the front door
to the living room.
Cass bent over and braced her hands on the floor. When she found her balance
she eased her body over and up until she was in a handstand position. Slowly she
made her way down the hall toward the front door with Moira, Katie and Catherine
crowded into the living room doorway behind her watching with avid eyes. Moira
muttered, “Shit!” before she realized the front door had opened and closed. The
next thing she knew two hands wrapped around each of her legs and when she
looked up her now braced body she saw two men standing over her.
They were each holding one of her legs against their far shoulders forcing her legs
into a wide “v” shape. Cass caught her breath as she felt a hard sexual pull deep in
her belly when she looked up at them. From the way they were looking down at
her, the way their fingers were caressing her calves, they were feeling something
similar. She wanted them both and could see them all entwined on a big bed
naked as the day they were born, flesh to flesh to flesh. It was the most erotic
fantasy she had ever had and she might have just acted on it if Catherine Daniels
hadn’t stepped into the hall just then and shattered the sexual spell.
“Doug, Damon, perhaps you should let go now so Cass can get dressed before
anyone else comes in and joins us.”
The two men helped her flip back over and gain her feet, their hands running over
her thighs and ass as they “helped”. Cass tried to step away. The dark-haired one
who looked a little like Gil and was his the middle brother Doug held her arm and
kept her beside him.
“The others are right behind us,” Doug told the woman, whom he refused to let go
of. “I’ll show you to another room you can use to catch your breath and get
dressed. Damon will bring your clothes.”
Moira threw Cass’ dress at the blond that must be Damon and he caught it in one
hand while Doug pulled her down the hallway, past the living room where the
women all stood and watched until he opened another door. He pulled her inside
with him and Damon stepped through after them and shut the door. Cass was
immediately caught between the two men’s bodies so tightly that she could feel
their large erections against her. She tilted her head back on Damon’s shoulder
allowing Doug better access to her throat which he was nipping and sucking at.
Damon leaned down and took her mouth with a kiss so carnal Cass felt singed by
it. She had often fantasized about two men at once and she would definitely like to
be the filling in this sandwich. But there were people in the other room and no
matter how drunk she was she didn’t sleep with men she didn’t know.
Finding strength she didn’t know she had, she pushed away and walked farther
into the room away from where they both stood watching her.
“I’m sorry. I can’t do this.”
“But you want to,” Damon said. It was not a question as they all knew the answer
to that.
Cass looked up and was snagged by the two sets of blue eyes that met hers. “Yes,
I want to but I won’t.”
“Then what’s stopping you?” Doug demanded.
“I don’t know you.” Cass whispered.
“Then when everyone leaves we’ll remedy that,” Damon said before picking up
her dress from where he had dropped it on the floor and tossing it to her. “Go
ahead and get dressed for now.”
“We’ll wait for you out in the living room,” Doug told her reaching behind him and
tugging the door open. “Don’t take too long.”
With that the two men left her alone and Cass took a breath to clear her head,
clamping her dress tight against her chest while she struggled to breathe, much
less think. What in the world had she got herself into? And more importantly how
did she get herself out of it?
Copyright © LACEY THORN, 2007
All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
“Why are you reserved about letting people know you went to school on a
cheerleading scholarship?” asked Catherine.
Cass heaved a sigh. “I guess I just get tired of people looking at me like I’m an
airhead when they find out I was a cheerleader all the way through school
including college. Cheerleading is a tough sport. It’s not easy being the top of a
human pyramid or tossed through the air. It’s a very competitive sport that
requires a lot of training.”
“I bet,” Catherine answered.
They sat in silence for a moment before Katie asked, “So can you walk on your
hands?”
Cass laughed. “Piece of cake.”
Katie shook her head. “I never could do that. I could do all the flips and tumbles
you wanted but I could not stay on my head.”
Cass bounced up. “It’s all about hand placement and body control. Wait, I’ll show
you.” She stood up and looked down at the short red dress she was wearing.
“Well, not in this.” She pulled the dress over her head and threw it on the futon
behind her. She was left wearing a gorgeous in a silk and lace red bra and panty
set with red high heels. She moved to the roomy hall that led from the front door
to the living room.
Cass bent over and braced her hands on the floor. When she found her balance
she eased her body over and up until she was in a handstand position. Slowly she
made her way down the hall toward the front door with Moira, Katie and Catherine
crowded into the living room doorway behind her watching with avid eyes. Moira
muttered, “Shit!” before she realized the front door had opened and closed. The
next thing she knew two hands wrapped around each of her legs and when she
looked up her now braced body she saw two men standing over her.
They were each holding one of her legs against their far shoulders forcing her legs
into a wide “v” shape. Cass caught her breath as she felt a hard sexual pull deep in
her belly when she looked up at them. From the way they were looking down at
her, the way their fingers were caressing her calves, they were feeling something
similar. She wanted them both and could see them all entwined on a big bed
naked as the day they were born, flesh to flesh to flesh. It was the most erotic
fantasy she had ever had and she might have just acted on it if Catherine Daniels
hadn’t stepped into the hall just then and shattered the sexual spell.
“Doug, Damon, perhaps you should let go now so Cass can get dressed before
anyone else comes in and joins us.”
The two men helped her flip back over and gain her feet, their hands running over
her thighs and ass as they “helped”. Cass tried to step away. The dark-haired one
who looked a little like Gil and was his the middle brother Doug held her arm and
kept her beside him.
“The others are right behind us,” Doug told the woman, whom he refused to let go
of. “I’ll show you to another room you can use to catch your breath and get
dressed. Damon will bring your clothes.”
Moira threw Cass’ dress at the blond that must be Damon and he caught it in one
hand while Doug pulled her down the hallway, past the living room where the
women all stood and watched until he opened another door. He pulled her inside
with him and Damon stepped through after them and shut the door. Cass was
immediately caught between the two men’s bodies so tightly that she could feel
their large erections against her. She tilted her head back on Damon’s shoulder
allowing Doug better access to her throat which he was nipping and sucking at.
Damon leaned down and took her mouth with a kiss so carnal Cass felt singed by
it. She had often fantasized about two men at once and she would definitely like to
be the filling in this sandwich. But there were people in the other room and no
matter how drunk she was she didn’t sleep with men she didn’t know.
Finding strength she didn’t know she had, she pushed away and walked farther
into the room away from where they both stood watching her.
“I’m sorry. I can’t do this.”
“But you want to,” Damon said. It was not a question as they all knew the answer
to that.
Cass looked up and was snagged by the two sets of blue eyes that met hers. “Yes,
I want to but I won’t.”
“Then what’s stopping you?” Doug demanded.
“I don’t know you.” Cass whispered.
“Then when everyone leaves we’ll remedy that,” Damon said before picking up
her dress from where he had dropped it on the floor and tossing it to her. “Go
ahead and get dressed for now.”
“We’ll wait for you out in the living room,” Doug told her reaching behind him and
tugging the door open. “Don’t take too long.”
With that the two men left her alone and Cass took a breath to clear her head,
clamping her dress tight against her chest while she struggled to breathe, much
less think. What in the world had she got herself into? And more importantly how
did she get herself out of it?