by Tara Rose
Bo groaned loudly and reached for her, pulling her into a tight embrace. He planted a kiss on her mouth that was so hot she could barely breathe. But she loved it. Her lust was out of control. Nothing could sate it now. But she was certainly ready to try.
Chapter Fourteen
Miranda got on her hands and knees, and then she watched Bo and Davis reach for the condoms at the same time. She laughed at them until Bo began to spank her, hard. Miranda tried to get away but Davis placed one strong hand across her back. He pushed her upper torso down until only her ass was in the air, and then they took turns swatting her ass.
She pretended that she wanted to get away, but in reality she’d kneel like this all night and let them do it. It stung but it was heavenly. The burning on her ass cheeks sent a rush of desire through her like nothing else did, and when they stopped, she was disappointed.
“I’m buying a paddle in the morning,” said Davis. “And that cane.”
She giggled. “Oh, no. Please don’t. I’ll be good.”
“You are such a brat.” Davis licked her pussy from behind, while Bo played with her clit by reaching underneath her.
“She’s always so ready for us,” said Bo, his voice rough and deep. He sounded like he was barely hanging on, and she was so happy that he was finally able to do this.
“That’s what I love about her.” She heard Davis put on a condom, and then his dick was in her pussy, fucking her lazily. Bo teased her mouth with the tip of his cock. She didn’t even wait for him to ask. She pulled him in with her tongue, and then wrapped her lips around the shaft so he could go to town.
The reality of having two dicks inside her at the same time was nothing she’d been prepared for. It was raw and animalistic, and she adored it. Their sexy groans and grunts fueled her desire even further, and when another orgasm crashed over her, she was too weak to do anything except let it consume her.
“Oh, that is so hot to watch you fucking her mouth while I’m in this hot, tight pussy,” said Davis. “Can we switch?”
Bo withdrew, leaned over and kissed her, tongue and all, and then he put on a condom and took his place behind her. Davis removed his condom and teased her lips with his cock. “You are so sexy like this, Miranda. Are you enjoying it?”
“Yes. It’s perfection.”
“Your ass is so beautiful,” said Bo. “I can’t wait to have my dick inside it.” He plunged his cock into her pussy, and Miranda cried out as the sensations engulfed her. Davis slipped his dick into her mouth, and she relaxed her throat muscles so he could go to town as well.
“That really is fucking hot to watch. Oh, man...” Bo fucked her harder now, and she loved it. The more they did, the more she wanted. Sex with one man had never felt this good. Even her fantasies couldn’t compare to this.
When they each withdrew again, Bo took off his condom and Davis put another one on, and then he brought the bottle of lube onto the bed. “Are you sure about this, sweetheart?”
“Oh, yes. Very. I want it. I want all of it. Everything you two can give me.”
Davis slid two fingers covered in lube into her ass. She pushed her hips back against him and moaned, and then he gently inserted his cock until she grew used to the fullness. It felt better than the toy had because she knew this was really him. “You okay, baby?” The concern in his voice brought tears to her eyes.
“Yes. Oh, yes. It feels incredible.”
Bo leaned over and kissed her. “Are you sure you want me to fuck your mouth at the same time?”
“Yes. Please. I want all of this. You two are my whole world. I love you both so much.”
“Oh, Miranda. I love you, too.” Bo slipped his dick into her mouth while Davis began to thrust inside her ass, gently.
“I love you, too, Miranda,” he said. “And this feels so damn fucking good I can’t even stand it. Thank you for this. Thank you so much.”
She closed her eyes and let the sensations wash over her, knowing that if she died tonight, she’d be happy because she’d experienced this. The ultimate surrender. She’d given herself over to these two men in every possible way now.
When they each withdrew, Bo put on another condom and Davis removed his, and then he slid his cock into her mouth. Bo filled her asshole with more lube from his fingers, and then he put his dick inside. “Oh, fuck. Oh…no way. Oh my lord this is too fucking amazing.”
She agreed in her mind. They fucked her lazily, and when Bo reached underneath to tease her clit, an unprecedented fourth orgasm washed over her. It was weak, but it was real. She’d never felt anything like this, and had not ever imagined she’d be the one experiencing it.
They both withdrew, and then each put on a fresh condom. “Glad you bought another box,” said Davis, chuckling.
“I bought several.”
He leaned over and kissed her. “You’re going to wear us both out.”
“I don’t care,” said Bo. “I love this. Thank you, Miranda.”
“I’m the one who should be thanking both of you. This is every fantasy I’ve ever had and so much more.”
Bo kissed her tenderly. “Same here, beautiful. You have no idea.”
Her heart melted at the look in his eyes. This was where she belonged. Right here with these two, for the rest of her life.
Davis asked her to turn on her side, and when she did he moved behind her and slipped his dick into her ass. Bo moved in front and laid down next to her. “Are you ready for this?”
“Yes. Please.”
He brushed his hands over her breasts, and then teased her pussy while Davis fucked her ass gently. Finally, Bo slid his cock into her pussy, groaning the entire time. “Oh, fuck me sideways. This is different.”
“It sure is,” said Davis. “I love this. Baby, please tell us you’re okay and that you like it, too.”
She could barely breathe let alone think or speak. “I love it. It’s incredible. Please don’t stop.”
“Never,” whispered Bo. “We’re never stopping.”
“You’re stuck with us,” said Davis. “For the rest of your life.”
She blinked back fresh tears. “That is the only place I want to be.”
They changed places after a few moments, and by the time they did, she couldn’t do anything except let the emotions wash over her. These men were the most amazing humans on the planet. They had to be. And she was so blessed to have found them again. They’d always been there, but if she hadn’t taken a chance, this would never have happened. She couldn’t imagine her life now without them.
When they both came, they held her close and stroked her hair and back. All three were covered in sweat again, but Miranda didn’t mind that. It meant they’d had a fabulous time, and that was all that mattered. She drifted off to sleep once more, wrapped in their arms.
* * * *
Miranda had no idea what time it was when she woke again. She tiptoed across the room and went downstairs to get more water, surprised that the clock on her microwave indicated it was just past midnight. Soft rain fell outside, and she watched it for a while, wondering how things had gone today in the trial. Then she remembered that Bo had hidden their phones, but she didn’t want to try to find hers. She wanted to be back in the arms of Bo and Davis. The real world could hang on a few more hours without her presence.
She went upstairs again and watched them sleep for a while, marveling that she was with them both. Who would have thought this was possible, after the way she’d kept herself locked up for so many years? Even the knowledge that Mark and Rhea were in town couldn’t take away from this night. They weren’t here. Bo and Davis were, and she intended to wear them out by morning. Maybe she and Davis both would have to call in sick?
Miranda giggled at the thought. She’d been ill a grand total of five times in the fourteen years she’d worked at Sin Hospital. She was due for a sick day or two. Glancing around the room, she wondered what they might like to do next. She had no more holes for them to fill, although she’d take more of th
e same if that was what they wanted.
But as much as what they’d done to her before was heavenly, she was sore in places she hadn’t known could be sore. But she still didn’t want to go back to sleep right now. She might never get enough of either of them.
She smiled as her eye caught the bathroom door, partially open. They all needed a shower. The room stank of sweat and sex. And under the water, she could use her hands and her mouth on them again with some nice slippery shower gel.
Miranda flipped on the lights in the bathroom. She had a dimmer switch on them, and turned it down until the lighting was soft and easier on the eyes. Then she turned on the water in the shower and went to wake up her men.
Davis stirred first. She grabbed his hand and nearly pulled him off the bed. “Come on, lover boy. We’re taking a shower.”
“You are insatiable.”
She laughed. “Complaining, Doc?”
“Ah, no. Not even close.” He glanced at Bo. “Should we let him sleep? I hope he didn’t over do it.”
She frowned. She hadn’t considered that before. “No. Bring him along. I won’t make him do too much. Do you think that will be okay?” She didn’t want to hurt Bo.
Davis’s grin made her pussy wet in seconds. “I like the sound of that. That means I get to do all the work, right?”
She sidled up to him and rubbed her nipples across the hair on his chest. “No. It means I intend to do all the work.”
Davis groaned and kissed her hard, and when he released it, Bo was awake.
“What are you two up to now?”
Miranda crooked her finger at him. “Come on. I’ll show you.”
They followed her into the bathroom and stepped under the warm water with her. She moaned softly as they each pulled her close and kissed her until her lips were sore. Miranda took the shower gel bottle off the shelf and poured a generous amount into her hands, and then alternated washing each man in as many places as she could reach while standing up. She didn’t neglect any part of them, and soon they were moaning loudly and grasping her hair.
They nipped at her skin, her nipples, and smacked her sore ass cheeks. At one point Bo took her wooden bath brush and pushed her against the far wall to paddle her with it. Miranda nearly came again before he stopped.
When she’d tortured them with the shower gel while standing, she sat down on the built-in seat and motioned them over. She took turns washing their cocks and their balls, and even paid attention to their firm ass cheeks. She wasn’t shy anymore where her men were concerned.
“I can’t take much more,” said Davis, tugging her hair so she had to glance up at him. “I have to fuck you again.”
“Me, too” said Bo. “Have a heart, woman. Look at me. I’m ready to burst open here!”
She stood. “We need to wash off the shower gel first.” Leading them back under the spray, she brushed her hands over their bodies until the gel was gone, and then she took a seat again and motioned them over.
“But what about you?” asked Bo.
“I’m fine. Honestly. I’m really sore right now. I need a short break from it.”
Davis caressed her face. “But that’s not fair.”
“Oh, my goodness. Are you kidding me? Do you two have any idea how fantastic this night has been? I assure you, I really am fine. I want to do this for both of you. Please let me. I love you both so much. This is the best night of my life.”
They kissed her tenderly, and then she took a dick in each hand and teased them with her mouth and her fingers, paying attention to their balls again as well. They moaned loudly and begged her, and finally she let them each come all over her face and breasts. It was so damn sexy that she could hardly stand it.
When they finished, she stood under the water for a second, washing off, and then the three stepped out of the shower. Bo and Davis dried her off as if she were a child, and then they led her back to bed. This time, when Miranda curled up in their arms, she knew she’d sleep longer than an hour or two.
There wasn’t a spot on her body that didn’t ache, but it was a sweet pain because it brought with it the memories of a special night. She’d never felt so close to anyone, and knew she never would again. These two were everything she’d ever wanted, and so much more. She’d had no idea it could be this way, even with one man.
Now she understood why every time she saw Vivian or Savannah at work they were smiling. She’d be smiling every day of her life now, too.
Chapter Fifteen
Davis woke up before Bo or Miranda, more from force of habit than anything. He wasn’t scheduled to work today, but had promised to stay close to his phone in case they needed him. Where was his phone? And then he remembered that Bo had hidden them. Did Miranda have to work this morning? No. He recalled her telling them last evening while they ate supper that she wasn’t on call until tonight.
Bo wasn’t due back at work for another two weeks. He’d been doing a few administrative things at home on his laptop, but Elvis didn’t want him doing installs again for at least another month. If the doc had his way, Bo would go to a permanent desk job. But that would kill Bo. He loved to be out in field, meeting customers and tinkering with AC units or plumbing. It was his passion, and he could never sit behind a computer the rest of his life and call it “work.”
Davis and Miranda were the same way, but it was a different kind of work they craved. They were each adrenaline junkies, and didn’t mind spending long hours at the hospital. He always told people that being an ER physician in a small hospital like Sin was eighty percent waiting around looking for something to do, and twenty percent rushing around at top speed to save someone’s life.
But he loved his work, and he knew Miranda loved hers. She was so good with patients. She put them right at ease, and he admired her for that. He’d never watched her as closely before as he had this past month, and she impressed the hell out of him each and every time. She was an exceptional woman. He never should have waited so long to pursue her, but it was all good. He had her now. He and Bo both did. And Davis would spend the rest of his life being grateful for that.
Bo was good at what he did, too. The man could simply touch a pipe or an HVAC system and understand what was wrong with it. He had a gift. He and Miranda both did.
He watched Miranda sleep for a few moments while the memories of last night washed over him once more. He loved her so much, and vowed not to do anything to fuck this up. He’d begun to believe he’d never have a relationship like this with anyone, and now that he did, he would do anything not to lose her.
He didn’t even mind sharing her with Bo. It seemed like the most normal thing in the world to share the woman they each loved. They’d been friends for most of their lives. What could be more perfect than this?
Davis went downstairs and made coffee, and then walked out onto the deck to listen to the birds sing and watch the world come to life. As he turned to head back inside and pour himself a cup of coffee, Bo came into the kitchen. He wiped his eyes with one hand and carried three phones with the other.
“There they are.”
Bo handed Davis’s phone to him. “Morning. Looks like we missed all the gossip from yesterday.”
Davis scrolled through the text messages from Ethan first, raising his brows at the description of the circus in the courtroom. “Oh, man. We sure did.”
“Well, we were a bit busy last evening.”
He grinned. “Yeah, Okay. I’m not really sorry we missed it for that reason. But this is some crazy shit.” Davis poured a second cup to take upstairs to Miranda.
“Are you taking some coffee up to Miranda? She’s still sleeping.”
“Let’s wake her up. She needs to see this.”
“I wish you two didn’t have to work tonight.”
Bo sounded so forlorn that Davis put down his phone and the coffee cup. “What’s going on? You okay? We didn’t overdo it, did we?”
“My leg is fine, Doc. I just wish I could spend more time with you two th
an a few stolen hours here and there.”
“Sorry, man. It will always be this way, you know.”
“I know.”
Davis sat down at the table to drink his coffee and Bo joined him. “You’ll feel better when you return to work. You’re bored out of your mind right now.”
Bo nodded and the corners of his mouth turned up. “You’re right. I hadn’t considered that. I’ve had nothing to do for a month and it’s making me stir crazy.”
“It would make me the same way.” Davis stood. “Come on. Let’s go wake up our girl and show her the gossip.” Davis put his phone in his pocket and turned toward the counter to grab Miranda’s coffee again.
“Are you okay with this?”
“With what?”
Bo let out a loud exhale. “This. All of this. Us living here with Miranda, sharing her in bed, this.”
“Aren’t you?”
“Yes. One hundred percent. I just wanted to make sure you were.”
“Absolutely. I was thinking about that right before you came downstairs. Nothing seems more normal to me.”
Bo finally smiled. “Good. Yes, for me, too. Thank you.”
“Were you worried?”
“I think the pain pills messed with my head. That and having nothing to do for a month.”
Davis nodded. “I can understand that. You’ll be fine. Promise. Come on. Let’s go give her the news.”
* * * *
Miranda sipped her coffee. “Thank you. I do believe I’ll need an entire pot this morning. What did you two do to me?”
Bo laughed. “What did we do to you? Ah, sweetheart, you’re the one who instigated most of it last night.”
She grinned. “Yeah, I guess I did. Are you all right? I mean is your leg okay?”
Bo rolled his eyes and groaned, and Davis laughed. “I’ve already mothered him about that. Our poor Bo here is going stir crazy with nothing to do.”
“Why can’t you return to work?”
“I’ve been working, but not out in the field like I want to. Two to four more weeks he said.”