“I am a little tired,” she admitted finally, caving under his gentle touch.
“Was your day a tough one?” Tim asked her softly, leaning forward and kissing her forehead lightly.
“Not really. Claire is a big help. Becca’s not so overwhelmed now that Claire helps with the cooking,” Lainey admitted. “And I can relax a little now that I know Becca is able to rest more often. DelAnne is a treasure as always.”
“That’s good. Both Claire and Becca need to take care of themselves, too. I’m worried about them. I just wish Rafe and Jake would smarten up and claim their women,” Tim told her, shaking his head with disgust as he thought about Rafe’s and Jake’s foolishness.
“I wish they would, too,” Lainey said gently. “You know they’re going to lose Becca and Claire if they don’t step up. Both Becca and Claire have already shut down their feelings for them. I don’t know if they’ll be open to accepting their love if the men ever do get around to offering it.”
“They’re going to kick themselves for losing time with their women once they do mate and find how great it is to have the love of their woman. I know I count my blessings every day that I have you, Lainey girl,” he told her, smiling as he looked into the sparkling blue eyes of the woman who owned his soul.
Lainey kissed his chin lightly before turning in his arms and reaching out to grab for the saddle once again. A soft oomph left her as Tim tugged her away from it and spun her carefully so that she stood facing him with just a small amount of space between them.
“But I want to help you, Timmy.”
Tim stepped closer and drew her into the warmth of his embrace, leaning down to kiss her lips lightly. “I know you do, sweetheart,” he told her softly. “Tell you what, you go on into the house and take a nap. I’m nearly finished up with Hawk. I just have to finish grooming him and put away my tools and I’ll be in shortly. I’ll take a shower and join you in bed.”
“Oh, yeah?” Lainey asked, perking up immediately. “I would like that.”
“Settle down, Mate,” Tim warned her. “You’re going to take a nap. I will lie down with you and hold you to make sure you rest. There will be no hanky panky going on.”
“Not even a little hanky panky?” Lainey asked, smiling when she saw the grin that tugged at Tim’s beautiful mouth.
“No.”
“Aw, Timmy, come on,” she teased him. “I have a lifetime of loving you to catch up on. We’ve wasted too much time.”
Tim was serious in a heartbeat. “Lainey,” he whispered. “You have no idea how much I love you, baby.”
“Yes, I do, Timmy,” she whispered back. “You love me almost as much as I love you.” She went up on her toes to kiss his jaw, nuzzling into his neck and biting down on it lightly. “I’ll meet you inside.”
Tim released his hold on her, feeling the loss of her as soon as she stepped out of his arms and turned to walk out of the barn. “I do love watching you walk away, baby,” he told her, his voice deep with the passion he was feeling as he watched her gorgeous behind sway as she walked. He loved the delicate movement of her hips and thought about the sexy flare of them that would help during the birthing of their twins.
Lainey rubbed her hands across her butt cheeks and looked over her shoulder. “You can have this ass if you want,” she told him sweetly. “Just come to bed with me and I’m all yours, cowboy.”
“Lainey, you would test the patience of a saint,” he told her, reaching down and adjusting the thick erection that filled his pants.
“Hey! Stop touching yourself,” Lainey told him, turning to walk back to him quickly. She pushed his hand away and palmed his hard cock, rubbing it firmly through the rough material of his jeans. “This belongs to me, Timothy.”
“Does it?” Tim asked, smiling before releasing a deep groan of pleasure as Lainey’s hand squeezed his cock firmly then slid her hand lower to cup his balls and hold them tightly.
“Yes. It does. And so do you, Mate,” she whispered as she leaned up to offer her mouth to him, sighing against his lips as he immediately took possession of her.
The kiss started out tender and gentle, but Tim soon found himself caught up with such a need to possess and to own her that he found himself pushing Lainey backward until she was flush against the barn wall and his body rubbed against her from thigh to shoulder. The soft sounds of desire that escaped her filled the barn, and Tim was unable to stop the deep need he had to love her right then and there.
“Lainey,” he whispered against her lips, licking at the plump flesh that tasted like the sweetest strawberries.
“Timmy,” Lainey groaned, reaching down and fighting with the buckle of his belt. “Please.”
“What, baby? What do you need?” His voice was rough as he spoke, and he had to make a conscious effort to keep himself under control.
Lainey looked up at him with the most exquisite look of tenderness he had ever seen. Her beautiful blue eyes sparkled as the love she had for him shown so brightly.
“Hell, sweetheart! You can’t look at me like that.”
“Like what?” she asked softly, reaching up to touch his face tenderly.
“Like you want me.”
Lainey laughed and leaned against him, running her hands along his shoulders and down his arms until she was able to hold his hands. She squeezed them lightly then pulled on them until she was able to turn him so that his body was flush against the barn wall and she was standing before him.
“I do want you, Timothy. And I love you, Mate. With all my heart.” Her voice was soft as she spoke, but there was a fierceness in her tone that showed him just how much she meant her words.
She stepped back and slowly lowered to her knees before him until she was in the perfect position before him to give him her complete submission. She waited for him to give her the permission to do what she wanted to do. Being able to give him this gift was something she had fantasized about for a very long time. She didn’t know how to tell him and Spence just how much she craved their control and their dominance. Just thinking about them dominating her fueled a fire within her that she hadn’t ever expected to experience so intensely.
“Timmy, please,” she whispered, reaching up to tug on the ends of his unclasped belt.
“Baby, you need to take care,” Tim told her gently as he reached out and touched her check with his right hand before covering her hands with his own.
“I am,” Lainey insisted. “I want to do this. I need to do this.”
Tim closed his eyes and took a steadying breath before he opened his eyes and looked down at the woman who made him ache with the love he had for her. Very slowly, he took his hands off hers and let his arms hang loosely by his side. He didn’t know how long he would be able to stay in that position, but he knew he had to give up his control to be sure that he didn’t injure Lainey in any way.
“Go ahead, baby,” he told her softly. “Take what you need.”
Lainey slid her hands to the button and zipper of his jeans and unbuttoned and unzipped them slowly, dragging her knuckles along the ridge of his erection as she did so. She smiled at the soft groan that escaped him and felt her channel clench with need. It amazed her that even the most innocent touches of her men made her pussy drip with desire. When their touches turned more intimate and erotic, she was nearly embarrassed by the deluge of moisture that escaped her.
Tugging at Tim’s waistband, she drew his jeans and boxer briefs down across his hips to settle them mid-thigh, her heart racing as his freed cock bounced up to slap at his stomach, leaving a wet spot on the black T-shirt that he wore. Leaning in, she pressed her nose in the crease where his thigh met his groin, drawing in the manly scent that was her Timmy. Kissing the side of his sac, she licked it slowly, moving her head and opening her mouth so she could draw it into her mouth and run her tongue around the delicate orbs that were already filled with seed and ready to be released in a torrent of pleasure. She was going to be sure to catch every drop and swallow them down. Sh
e wanted to give him every bit of joy and happiness that she could give him.
“Lainey.”
The word was pulled from Tim with a low moan. Lainey smiled around the large sac that was so soft within her mouth. She sucked with just the right amount of pressure to pull it deeper then released it with a pop. She reached up and took gentle hold of his length, marveling at the size and texture of him. She couldn’t encircle her fingers around its girth. Squeezing just slightly, she pumped up the silky length of him, appreciating the hardness of him beneath the soft warmness of his eleven inches. It amazed her that he had fit deep within her so comfortably. Spence was equally endowed, yet he also had been able to fill her without any discomfort. It was even more astounding that both he and Spence fit so perfectly inside of her—together. It truly had to be because she was destined for them. Of course, the fact that they made her body ready for them so that she was completely drenched with desire for them and used plenty of lube to ease their way inside of her helped tremendously, too.
Running her tongue up the underside of his cock, tracing the heavy vein there and tasting the unique salty flavor of him, she reached the mushroomed head and swirled her tongue beneath the flared cap. At his quick intake of breath, she opened her mouth and engulfed the head and the first two inches, sucking lightly.
“Baby,” Tim moaned, holding the back of her head lightly with his large hand.
Lainey pushed forward slowly, swallowing as she slid more of his length inside her mouth. Pulling back with just as slow a pace, she ran her tongue beneath the hardness of him, gathering up his taste and texture and committing both to memory. She would never tire of loving him.
Pulling back with care, she released his cock and kissed the tip lightly. Holding it carefully between her thumb and forefinger, she extended her tongue and gathered up the bead of liquid that was pooled there, laving the slit and drawing the fluid into her mouth and humming with appreciation at the taste that was uniquely his.
“Something you want to say to me, Timmy?” she teased as she looked up at him.
His soft brown eyes held such tenderness for her she couldn’t help the rush of love that filled her chest. When he reached down and held her face tenderly between his strong hands, she sighed. It was a moment she would never forget—him loving her with his eyes and holding her so gently as if she were made of glass.
“I need you to get up, Mate,” he whispered. “I need you to go on into the house and rest.”
“But I’m not through with you yet, Tim,” she protested.
Tim’s soft chuckle made her smile. As much as she wanted to continue loving him, she couldn’t help but admit that she really was very tired. She allowed him to draw her to her feet and hold her loosely against his chest, successfully trapping his hard cock between their bodies.
“I’m not leaving you like this,” she told him, indicating the raging erection that she still held onto.
“I’ll be fine, sweetheart,” he told her gently, thoughts of her tiredness pushing aside any need that he had. There was nothing more important than her health and the health of their growing babies. “Just go on inside. As soon as I finish up with Hawk, I’ll join you.”
Lainey looked over her shoulder at Tim’s gray stallion then returned her attention to Tim. “You can’t keep working while you’re hard.”
“Baby, I can and I do,” he told her winking.
“What do you mean?”
“Whenever I think of you, it’s a natural reaction for me,” Tim explained gently. “I think about you and I want you. You make me hard. It doesn’t matter what job I’m doing. It happens. Ask Spence. You have the same effect on him.”
Lainey couldn’t help but giggle softly at his admission. It was a heady feeling to know that she had such a powerful influence on the feelings and emotions of her mates.
“Then I guess we’re even,” she told him softly.
Tim pushed at her shoulders gently until she was standing a step away from him. “What do you mean, sweetheart?”
“Whenever I’m thinking about you or Spence, I can’t help but want you, too,” she admitted.
“Yeah?”
“Oh, yeah,” Lainey answered. “I sometimes have to change my panties because thinking about you touching me makes me wet.”
Tim’s nostrils flared with arousal as he leaned down and placed his face directly in front of hers. “Are you wet now, Lainey?”
“I don’t know. Let’s see,” Lainey told him, releasing her hold on his cock and stepping away from him.
She saw the way Tim’s eyes flashed with desire as he watched her unsnap and unzip her jeans, lower the zipper and slide her right hand inside her panties. She couldn’t prevent the moan that escaped her as her middle finger grazed the swollen and engorged nub of her clit as she slid deeper to insert her finger into her already dripping channel.
“Sweet mercy,” Tim whispered as he watched Lainey’s hand move up and down within her panties. “Are you sinking your fingers inside your pussy, honey? Are you soaking wet, Mate?”
Lainey moaned lightly as she slid her middle finger deeper inside of her body then pulled it out and dragged it across the swollen bundle of nerves that was screaming for attention. Reluctantly pulling her hand free from her panties, she extended it and offered it to Tim, palm up, smiling as he grabbed for her wrist immediately and pulled it to his mouth. He devoured her fingers, sucking and licking at them to greedily drink the essence that was coating them that proved how much she desired him.
“What do you think, Tim? Does thinking about you or Spence, or having either one of you touch me have an effect on me at all?”
Tim pulled her toward his chest so quickly she lost her balance and fell against him. Before she could right herself, she felt her jeans being pulled down her legs until they dangled from her right foot as she was lifted and pulled against Tim’s body so that she was completely open to him, and she was able to wrap her legs around his waist. His left arm wrapped around her back as his right hand grabbed hold of his cock and guided it to the intimate folds of her body. He dragged the head of his cock up and down her folds just once to gather up her moisture then placed the already dripping head of his shaft at her opening. He carefully pushed inside until he was deeply seated within her.
“Tim,” she moaned, grabbing onto his shoulders and canting her hips to take him deeper. “So good.”
“Better than good,” he whispered against her neck. “Fantastic.”
He pulled back his hips slightly, drawing out of her slowly, loving the feel of her body surrounding his cock with incredible wet heat. Pushing back in, he held her tightly against him and waited while he fought to control his desire to take her hard and fast. He couldn’t do that. Not now. Not when their babies were so new growing within her.
“Timmy, take me inside and love me,” Lainey whispered against his neck as she tightened her legs around his waist, locking her ankles together to draw her body tighter against his and sending his shaft an extra inch deeper.
Tim turned and walked out of the barn as quickly as he could without dislodging his shaft from the heaven of their mate’s body. When they reached the front door of their home, he couldn’t hold back from wanting to surge into her deeper. Pressing her back against the wall beside the front door, he pulled from her just enough to cause them both to gasp then surged back inside her and pressed against her, rubbing his pubic bone against her clit and sending his cock deeper within her.
“So good, baby,” he told her as he kissed her neck lightly.
Lainey slapped her hand out and searched for the front doorknob, finding it and twisting it fiercely before pushing at it. She was grateful when Tim took over and pushed it open the rest of the way, walked inside, and slammed the door shut behind them before pushing her against it and pumping in and out of her three times in quick succession before holding still against her.
He dragged both of them over to the security panel beside the front door, keyed in the code to
reset the alarm, and pressed her back against the wall so he could plunge in and out of her two more times.
“Sweet hell,” he whispered as he fought to control his need to bring them both to orgasm.
“I agree,” Lainey told him, laughing lightly. Her laughter quickly turned to a long moan as Tim pulled out and plunged deep inside of her one more time.
Tim held her tightly to him, anchoring his hands around her back while he searched for the boot pull by the door. He worked blindly, feeling his way through the motions he performed every day when he entered their home. After a few misses, he successfully hooked the heel of both boots into the pull one at a time and tugged the boots from his feet. With each pull, he surged into Lainey’s body deeper, causing them both to experience a rush of pleasure so deep, he seriously worried he wouldn’t be able to control his need for her.
After taking a few deep breaths to steady himself, he turned and carried Lainey up the stairs. He smiled at the moans of pleasure that escaped her as he bounced her up each and every glorious step to their bedroom.
Lainey smiled as Tim’s arms tightened around her as he reached out and pulled back the sheet and comforter, knelt down on the bed and settled them both against the soft mattress. When he pulled back slightly and looked down at her, she saw the love that he had for her clearly evident in the softness of his eyes.
“Hi,” she whispered, smiling gently.
“Hi,” he whispered back. “I love you, Lainey girl.”
“I know. Love you, too, Timmy.”
He palmed the sides of her face with his large hands and held her head gently as he claimed her mouth and kissed her with all the tenderness he had within him. Lainey’s heart beat rapidly as she realized how blessed she was to find such beauty with her men.
“I need to make love to you slowly,” Tim whispered as he looked into her eyes intently.
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