Love Under Two Mavericks by Cara Covington (top romance novels .TXT) 📕

know this is asking a lot.” He placed his hands on her shoulders then stroked down her arms until he grasped her hands. He brought them to his lips and kissed them.

“You’re not asking, I’m offering.”

Randy had just stripped the bed of everything but the bottom sheet. He came up behind her and pressed close. “We know. You’d offer us the world without a thought to yourself. So, like Lewis explained already once today, we have to make sure to have that thought for you.”

“I love you both with all my heart. When I first came to Lusty, I couldn’t wrap my head around this kind of yearning, this kind of love. But now, I know the reason I never found anyone to love, until I met you. This was destined. This was meant. Please, no more talking. Just love me.”

“We do,” Randy said.

“We will.” Lewis gave her another brief kiss, and then he began to strip the clothes from her body.

Her soon-to-be husbands didn’t take long. In barely a minute, she was naked. One more minute, and so were they. Then Lewis picked her up and moved onto the bed with her in his arms. He laid them down, and then he turned onto his side.

His gaze told her everything she needed to know. Love and lust in equal measure shone back at her. And the faith, the certain belief that, yes, this was meant to be, and it would last forever.

This time when he kissed her, his mouth commanded her own, and she surrendered. His tongue swirled, seducing hers to dance, and the sweet suckling he always added encouraged her to drink him down in turn.

Her other lover spooned her, and when Lewis lifted his mouth, Randy captured her lips in a kiss both deep and dreamy. For that first heartbeat, their flavors mixed on her taste buds. Just that and her body prepared to receive them both.

They laid her flat and worked their way down her body. They didn’t say a word, but that was fine. She wanted no words. Just their flesh on hers and their mouths and hands giving, taking, loving.

Then Randy found his place between her thighs, and this, the most intimate of kisses, sent her soaring. The rasp of his tongue on her clit and the way he nuzzled her pussy with his lips aroused her nearly beyond bearing. When he inserted his tongue into her cunt and moved it in and out, fucking her with it, her shivering returned and intensified.

Lewis pinched one of her nipples as Randy sucked on her clit, and she screamed as she came, an orgasm so profound it touched every atom in her body.

Just as she returned to earth, Randy moved up and pushed his cock into her. Groaning with the renewal of her arousal, she wrapped her arms and legs around him. His mouth covered hers, and the musky-salty flavor of them both became gas on her sexual flames.

He lifted his mouth. “I’m going to roll us.”

She held on with her arms and released her legs as Randy did just that. Resting on his chest, his cock outside her body but still incredibly hard, Michaela wiggled her hips. Then she pushed up, lifted up, and brought his cock to her opening. She slid slowly down, her gaze locked on his, and sighed.

Randy held her hips as she moved on him, allowing her this moment to set the pace, to brush her clit against the curls that nested his shaft. Then Lewis ran his hand down her back, the slight pressure a command without words.

Michaela obeyed, lowering herself onto Randy, her nipples brushing against the hair on his chest.

“Cold.” Lewis followed the single word warning with chilly, slick lube, which he applied, massaging slowly back and forth over her anus. She spared just a heartbeat to look over her shoulder. Lewis had already donned his condom and was applying lube to his cock with his other hand.

That is sexy as hell.

Then Randy brought her attention back to him. “Don’t let us hurt you.”

“I won’t.” She gave the words they needed. The words she needed, that she didn’t care if it hurt or not, went unsaid but not unmeant.

The way Randy narrowed his eyes told her he knew her well.

Then Lewis moved closer and placed his hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them. He placed his condom-covered cock on her rosebud and began to push.

Burning, arousal-enhancing sensations consumed her as her flesh stretched. This was a familiar sensation, one she loved, and she felt her own juices begin to flow.

“Mmm.” She loved this, loved everything about this, and as she felt Lewis’s cockhead open her anus, she sighed and did what she’d already learned was essential.

She relaxed her body and surrendered herself, heart and mind and body and soul, to his feral possession. Lewis leaned in and kissed her shoulder. Her sphincter opened, and he slid all the way into her.

“Oh yes!” So full, so very full. She felt her lovers’ cocks and reveled in this moment.

“It’s you, baby girl. All you. You’ve made us whole.”

“I’m not going to last.” Randy cupped her head so that she could see his face. “Let us take you, sweetheart. This time, let us.”

The sensations, physical, emotional, and spiritual, were greater than she ever could have imagined. “Fuck me. Oh…fuck me!”

They moved in tandem, and she had no power, no control, over the way her arousal spiraled, the way it soared. The tidal wave approached, and she could only shiver and quiver as they fucked her, as their cocks, in and out, possessed her in turn. Her men, her husbands, controlled her emotions, her orgasm, and they forced it on her with reverent persistence.

Michaela screamed at the same time both men swore, and she lost herself in the convulsions of climax. Over and over and over, she drenched herself in the pleasure, in the emotional simpatico, as pure ecstasy consumed her. This orgasm gripped her as no other had, pulling every