Two Wanted Men [Badlands 2] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (5 page)

A grin lit her beautiful face. She lifted her body halfway off of him and plunged down again. Luke put his hand between them and stroked her slippery clit as she found an easy rhythm in her thrusting movement. It was an incredible sight to see. Strands of her beautiful dark hair spilled out of the braid she wore and framed her lovely face. The robe she had on was open and he saw her taut nipples clearly defined against her sheer white nightgown. Sexy as hell.

She was very careful to avoid his injury, which truthfully didn’t hurt at all. He hadn’t been lying when he told her she had a light touch. Miranda shifted slightly placing her slim hands on his chest as she pumped up and down on his grateful cock.

Luke thought she was likely the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. She had big blue eyes and when she focused her gaze on him, she likely missed nothing in her appraisal. It was like she could see to his very soul.

Her intense gaze shifted from his face to the place where their bodies joined in what seemed to Luke as equal parts of fascination and wonder.

As his finger rubbed the hot spot between her legs and his cock drove deep inside her body, the build up of pleasure seemed to come to a sudden pinnacle. Her fingers curled against his chest and her pussy tightened around his cock. Her sultry moan of pleasure added to the titan grip of her pussy pulsing on his dick. The rhythmic tightening just about undid him. He wanted to climax and hear the sweet scream from her lips when she came again. He was rewarded as another loud moan escaped her beautiful lips and the accompanying squeeze on his cock had an expected effect. He hoped another release swarmed her senses as he prepared to let loose.

Luke suddenly growled and pushed his hips up as she came down for the deepest penetration thus far. His dick exploded with pleasure as her pussy continued to squeeze the exquisite orgasm out of him. He shot his cum deeply into her body and the sensation had to be the most intense experience of his life. After a few more strokes, her hips slowed their movement and she slumped over him putting her cheek on his chest. Her panting breath combined with his was the only sound in the room.

“Goddamn, you two are fun to watch.”

The voice from the doorway obviously startled her. Both he and Miranda turned to see the lust-filled expression etched in Reese’s face and a huge erection tenting the front of his pants.

Chapter Four

Reese decided quickly that trying to fall asleep with his cock as hard as a railway stake was useless. He tried to think of something besides the delectable scent of Miranda Herrington clinging to his shirt, and failed. Mashing his eyes shut only brought visions of her naked into his mind only served to make his dick throb harder. He imagined the dusky, rose color of her nipples beneath the soft fabric of her nightgown and his mouth watered, aching for a taste. Having her body pressed so intimately to his chest earlier, gave his thoughts substance regarding the sensuous curves beneath her nightclothes and served as a tortuous sultry memory.

After half an hour or so of tossing and turning, he suddenly heard a low moan drift up from downstairs and assumed it was Luke. He hoped his friend wasn’t in too much pain.

The bullet wound hadn’t been bad, but still a needless complication to what should have been an entertaining evening. They would have been better off staying in their hotel rooms. Then again, meeting the lovely Dr. Miranda was a better reward than winning a few hands of poker.

He lifted his torso off the quilt covered bed in the room Miranda had directed him to, he figured he wasn’t going to sleep a wink anyway. His cock still sported a raging hard-on from fighting the desire to seduce the lovely doctor’s daughter. The fight had gone on since meeting her for the first time in the darkness of her parlor.

The sound of another indistinct murmur drifted upstairs. It sounded more like moans of pleasure and had a predictable effect on his throbbing, unsatisfied shaft.

If Luke were having some sort of erotic dream, Reese wanted one, too. He flattened himself on the bed again, squeezed his eyes shut and visualized Dr. Miranda naked. His cock pulsed in agony of the unlikelihood of that event. Hand to his crotch, he stroked himself through the layer of his jeans wishing the sweet Miranda would come up to his room. Would he be able to lure her into his embrace? Would she consent to be a lover to both he and Luke? Likely not. Besides, on that issue they’d already had a bad experience. It was harder to attempt the second time, but Miranda was perhaps worth the effort to at least ask.

When Dr. Miranda’s sweet, seductive voice in the form of another carnal moan carried all the way upstairs, Reese lifted his head. The next sound was her decidedly blissful shriek of pleasure.

Goddamn. Luke is fucking her.
A smile shaped his mouth and he sat up in the bed remembering the kiss they shared against her front door. The sultry, sweet taste of her registered in his brain. Reese wondered if she’d agree to a threesome. The visual had the power to lift his bone-weary body out of bed to silently pad downstairs.

In the dim light of the room where he’d left Luke, Reese gazed upon the lovely doctor straddling Luke’s body on the table. She threw her head back and sank her hips downward. Luke growled and pushed his hips upward.

Reese’s cock pulsed and ached with desire as they both climaxed before his eyes.

“Goddamn, you two are fun to watch.” The words slipped from his lips before he registered he’d spoken.

They both turned to stare at him. Luke with unfettered satisfaction and Miranda with a look of equal parts of guilt and arousal. He’d have to assure her that he was perfectly fine with her sexual interest in Luke. A superb inkling of hope that she’d be willing to love them both registered in his gut.

“Reese.” Luke panted. “I figured you’d be sleeping.”

“I was until I heard you two down here making noises.”

“Excellent doctor that she is, Miranda was relieving some of my more vigorous pent up stress.”

He laughed. “Is that what you call it?”

Miranda looked a little shocked. She turned her head and sent her unfocused gaze his way. The rosy blush on her cheeks either from the orgasm or from the embarrassment of getting caught making love on a table was perfectly understandable.

“I…I…don’t know what to say.”

“Don’t worry, honey. If you’d allow it, there’s room enough for both of us to love you.”

Her lovely brows furrowed slightly. “Both of you?”

“You’ve never heard of men sharing a woman before?”

The flash of pink in her cheeks said more than the slight shake of her head.

“Well, it’s more common than you think.”

Luke put a hand on her leg and stroked from knee to hip. “He’s right. If you’d be willing, we’d both appreciate the opportunity to share you. Just the two of us, of course.”

“I can’t very well say I’m not attracted to the both of you. I’ve just never considered the possibility of even one man let alone two.”

“Which means you’ll think about it?” Reese lifted his shoulder from the doorframe and approached the table. The sight of them still deeply connected made the spit dry up in his mouth. He wanted to kiss her and touch her and make love to her all at once. This next time Luke could watch and enjoy the view.

“Will you let me kiss you?”

Miranda’s glassy-eyed seductive gaze nearly undid him. The gaze wavered only a moment before she nodded once. If he hadn’t been studying her so closely, he might have missed her affirmative response.

Reese took three slow steps to the table, rested one hip against the edge, took her face between his palms and kissed her before she changed her mind. Lips swollen from kissing Luke, Miranda’s tentative reaction heated the blood in his veins like whiskey igniting a fire. He thrust his tongue inside her mouth searching, tasting, sucking until she whimpered. He broke the kiss reluctantly and looked deeply into her eyes for the reaction to both the kiss and their suggestion of a threesome.

“I think it’s time we take this upstairs,” Luke murmured.

“I agree. What do you say, Doc? Will you allow your patient to move upstairs, so we can both show you in more detail what we mean?”

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Miranda tried to comprehend the unusual situation around her. She had one man’s cock imbedded deeply inside of her recently and supremely satisfied body. Meanwhile, another man who held her face in his hands, had just kissed her passionately and they both wanted to take her upstairs and love her. Both of them.

“Well, I can’t pretend I’m not attracted to each of you. Choosing one over the other would be impossible for me.”

“No need to choose. We both want to please you.”

She turned her attention to Luke. “Are you feeling up to it?”

He laughed. “Of course. I believe sex to be one of the best and certainly most enjoyable healing tools ever discovered. You, however, are the first doctor ever to supply me with this curative benefit.”

“All right. As long as you promise to take it easy and watch that your stitches don’t tear.” She was so anxious to see what they had in mind.

“Yes, ma’am.” A hint of a smile curved Luke’s lips making him even more attractive.

Miranda lifted herself off of Luke’s still semi-stiff cock and into the arms of Reese. Her nightgown drifted down covering her thighs as he hugged her tight. His stiff cock pressed against her lower stomach and the new kiss he pressed to her lips was just as insistent.

Luke rolled easily off the table, hitched his pants up over his cock and buckled his belt without a single wince to indicate any pain. The three of them left the doctor’s office and ascended to the second story of her home. She directed them to her room because her bed was larger than the one in the spare bedroom.

Once inside and alone with the two of them, Miranda had a short, panicked moment at the idea that two men were in her room. No man but her father had ever even seen this space, and he’d only seen it from the doorway.

Reese, as if sensing her concern, approached her, took her face in his hands again and kissed her momentary anxiety away. She snaked her arms around his waist to hold him closer. His warm tongue slipped between her lips to taste her as he’d done earlier. She touched her tongue to his and he moaned. By the end of the seductive kiss Miranda was completely relaxed. She couldn’t wait to find out what they had in mind.

Luke seated himself on the foot of her bed as Reese led her across the room to join him. He motioned with his hand. “Let me undress you. I want to see your body.”

Her instinct was to grasp the open edges of her robe completely closed and hide herself from view, but she forced her silly fears away and stepped closer to Luke. Once she stood between his legs, he leaned forward and kissed her chest and settled his hands at her waist.

Behind her, Reese fingered her braid. “Mind if I loosen your hair?”

She turned her face away from Luke. “Go ahead.”

Luke slid his hands from her waist to her breasts and cupped them momentarily before pushing her robe off her shoulders to pool at her feet. The tug of Reese’s fingers at her hair distracted her a moment until Luke’s fingers found her breasts again. This time, he gently squeezed her and slid his thumbs across her sensitive nipples. The moan escaped before she could stop it.

“Her nipples are sensitive, Reese. I can’t wait to taste them.”

“Me either,” he said as he combed his fingers through her now loosened locks.

“Help me get this nightgown over her head.”

Reese let go of her hair and before she knew it, they’d pulled her nightgown over her head revealing her nude body. The cool air hit her nipples and they hardened. Luke grinned, leaned forward and put his mouth over one breast before Miranda realized his intent. The tip of his tongue slid across her sensitized, hard nipple and she couldn’t suppress the moan that escaped. His mouth felt so incredibly good sucking on her nipple.