Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
They worked like a well-oiled machine. A cohesive unit.
A team.
Lovers. Partners…
Was it becoming more?
Did he want more?
Did they?
Shit.
“I can’t hold out anymore,” Heath warned Dayne, who responded through clenched teeth, “You and me both.”
Cara wasn’t helping either of them when she insisted, “Fill me up. Both of you. Come inside me. Make me yours.”
Didn’t she know she was theirs already? That she belonged to them inside and out?
Heath would do anything to keep her happy and satisfied. To keep a smile on her face. To hear her tinkling laughter when he or Dayne said something funny, ridiculous, or even dumb.
He’d do anything to keep her coming back for more. To keep her returning to them. And only them. He was damn sure Dayne would agree.
The cocky player was gone. The dedicated lover had taken his place.
Cara wasn’t the only one in this equation that Heath didn’t want to lose.
What he did lose was his load when, with a grunt, he filled her cunt at the same time Dayne filled her ass.
His hips continued to twitch as his balls emptied deep inside her.
They remained where they were and took a moment to recover, to catch their breaths, to think about what just happened.
The only woman Heath hadn’t worn a condom with previously was his ex. And as for his male partners…he hoped Dayne would be open to being the first.
To him, coming inside them was the same as claiming them, as marking both of them as his.
After he slipped from Cara, Heath urged Dayne, “Continue to hold her there.” He wanted to keep the cum inside her as long as possible.
When Dayne requested a towel so he could pull out and not leave a mess behind on the bed, Heath headed to the bathroom to get one. On his way back, he grabbed the inflatable wedge they sometimes used during sex. Once Dayne pulled free of Cara, they placed the triangular pillow under her hips, lifting them.
Heath leaned in closer and drew a finger through her folds to check out his handiwork, then he did the same where Dayne had made his deposit.
Cara lifted her head. “Are you inspecting me down there?”
Heath lifted his own. “Why not? Do you know how hot that is, not only knowing, but seeing our cum inside you?”
Now on his way to the bathroom to clean up, Dayne threw over his shoulder, “Wait until we both fill her pussy.”
Heath climbed back into bed and claimed the spot to her right. “Are you comfortable like that?”
“I can’t stay like this all day, you know,” she said.
“I know. But bear with it for a few minutes?”
“Anything for you,” she whispered and cupped his cheek.
The contrast of this woman sometimes caught him off guard; super sweet one moment and very, very dirty the next. She showed the world the part of her where she was a straight-laced librarian; she shared with him and Dayne the part where she was far from that.
Dayne returned to the bed. “Will you do anything for me, too?”
“Of course.”
Heath pressed a kiss to her lips. “You’ve come so far, sweetheart. So damn far. I’m so proud of you for trying almost everything we suggest.”
She gave him a soft smile. “That’s because you make sure I’m ready before you suggest it. Thank you for keeping your patience with me as I explore and learn.”
“You’re worth it.”
Dayne settled to her left and tucked an arm under his head, using it as a pillow. “I second that.”
Cara yawned. “I can’t say I’d like to do this every day, but I would definitely do this again.”
More proof her confidence in the bedroom had grown exponentially.
With a smirk, Dayne leaned over to press his mouth to hers next, murmuring against her lips. “I’m sure you already know, we’ll be up for it whenever you are.”
While the sex with Dayne and Heath was always heart-pounding, sweat-inducing, and orgasmic, Cara also appreciated the quiet times they shared together. Like tonight.
She sighed with contentment as she stared into the flickering flames of the bonfire set up next to the lake. The sky was clear, the stars bright and the weather cool enough to need a blanket despite the heat emitting from the fire.
Dayne had resort staff set up the firepit, the chairs, two chilled bottles of wine, along with a boxed dinner from the lodge’s kitchen and everything needed to make s’mores for dessert. Her mouth watered when she learned about the s’mores since she hadn’t had them in years.
Most of the time, they ate dinner in the lodge together, surrounded by dozens of others, and breakfast was shared with his siblings and their significant others at the farmhouse. So, tonight was a real treat since it was only the three of them enjoying a glass of local wine, great food, and light conversation.