Love Under Two Adventurers [The Lusty, Texas Collection] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Cara Covington

  Cody kissed her shoulder. “It means a lot to me that you enjoyed that.” He stroked his hand down her body, and when he reached the top of her left leg, he lifted it and guided it back, over his hip. “You didn’t just get off on seeing us pleasure each other. There was joy in your expression as you watched us.”

  “How could there not be?” Rebecca stretched back and kissed him.

  “Very easily,” Greg said.

  “Knowing you love each other so deeply simply moves me.” Rebecca sighed and snuggled into both men.

  “You have no idea how special you are, Blue Eyes.” Cody hugged her and she fully relaxed into his embrace.

  She loved the sensation of being snuggled between her men. The strength of their bodies bolstered her, and the heat of their bodies warmed her, so that no part of her, inside or out, remained cold, or lonely.

  Rebecca met Greg’s gaze when he lifted her chin with his hand. “You’re perfect for us, Becca. I think we were meant to be together, the three of us.”

  “Then let’s be together, please. I need to feel you both inside me at the same time. I want our forever to begin here and now.”

  “Sweetheart.” Greg laid his mouth on hers, his lips coaxing as he kissed her.

  She opened to him, unable to resist. His tongue slid into her mouth and coaxed hers into a slow and sultry tango. She could taste the remnants of Cody’s nectar on Greg’s tongue, and the combination of flavors made her hot.

  The warm and the wet of Greg’s kiss made her heart pound and her blood heat. Cody had laid her leg over his, effectively opening her for their lover, and Greg wasted no time taking advantage. His fingers stroked back and forth across the lips of her pussy. She could feel her dampness on his fingers and shivered as he spread that natural lubricant over her swollen folds, and then up a little higher to tease her clit.

  Greg lifted his mouth from hers, and Cody used his hand to bring her face closer to his. She stretched her neck back again and kissed him, sucking his tongue into her mouth, stroking it so he would have no doubt that she wanted to suck his cock.

  I can taste Greg’s cum in his mouth. The reality of this level of intimacy at once excited her and filled her heart with joy.

  When Greg inserted two fingers into her pussy and began to finger-fuck her, she broke her kiss with Cody.

  “Oh, yes. Mmm, yes fuck me, baby.” She moved her hips in time to Greg’s movements, her back pressing against Cody, using him as a brace.

  “We’re both going to fuck you, wife. We’ll fuck you so thoroughly, you won’t know where you end and we begin.” Cody’s dark promise thrilled her in a way she couldn’t explain.

  “I want you to stop taking those pills,” Greg said. “There’s nothing we’d like better than to see our child growing inside you.” He flicked his gaze over her shoulder. “We don’t care which one of us is the biological father,” he said. “Because we’ll both be the fathers of all your children, in our hearts and in our minds.”

  “Yes, please. I want your babies.” Rebecca caressed Greg’s face, then turned and reached for Cody’s. “I want both your babies.”

  “God, that makes me hot, hearing you say that.” Cody nuzzled her neck. “I love you, Rebecca.”

  “I love you, too, Cody. Now, enough talking.” The feelings swirling through her demanded action. Her voice caught when she spoke. “Fuck me, now. Fill me with your cocks and your love. I need you. I need you both so much.”

  “Hush, now.” Greg kissed her cheek and she felt the dampness of tears she hadn’t known she’d spilled. The emotion within was painted on her soul in vibrant colors and bold strokes. This emotion cried out for expression. It refused to be contained.

  Rebecca combed her hand through Greg’s hair and pulled him into her kiss. Hot and hard, wild and wonderful, her tongue claimed his mouth, tasting and teasing, and yes, begging.

  Without letting her lips go, he wrapped his arms around her and turned them on the bed so that she lay atop him.

  “Take my cock inside your sexy cunt, Becca.” He slid his hands to her waist and lifted. She reached beneath herself and placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy.

  “You feel so good sliding into me.” Rebecca shivered in pleasure. “I’ve never had a naked cock in my cunt before. Oh, yes you feel fabulous!”

  “You feel pretty damn wonderful surrounding my cock,” Greg said.

  He pulled her down, so that her head rested on his chest, and stroked his hands over her back.

  “Squeeze me, baby.”

  Rebecca did as he asked, even as she looked over her shoulder at Cody. He winked at her as he opened the lube and squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers.

  Then as he spread the cool gel over her anus, his expression changed, leaving playful behind, edging into hunger.

  He took a moment to stroke his cock, so that the lubricant coated that magnificent organ, too.

  “Fuck me, Cody. I need your cock in my ass. I need to feel the both of you inside me.”

  “I will. I am. I need to feel both my lovers at the same time, too.” He moved in behind her, fitting himself between Greg’s legs.

  She felt the brush of his hot cock across the rosebud of her anus and sighed when he centered himself there and began to push.

  The heat of contact turned into the burn of his penetration, and Rebecca felt her pussy convulse around Greg’s cock as it gushed her arousal.

  “Mmm, your cunt is getting tighter and wetter and…ah, yes.” Greg kissed the top of her head and smoothed his hands over her back.

  Cody’s cock slid slowly into her ass so that he was buried to the hilt. The sensation of his scrotum brushing the bottom of her slit sent ripples of pure pleasure through her.

  “Can you feel it?” Greg whispered the words, almost as if he feared disturbing the shimmering aura that enveloped them. “Sacred,” he said. “Right here, the three of us, no longer only three, now we’re one.”

  “Yes.” Rebecca knew no moment would ever be as special for the three of them together as this. When they came together, joined together as one, their bond became spiritual, so much more than just physical and emotional.

  “Lord.” Cody leaned over and kissed Rebecca’s shoulder. Then he leaned forward even further and brushed his lips over Greg’s. “I never even knew intimacy this prime existed.”

  Rebecca’s heart filled with so much love she didn’t know how she could hold it all in. She rolled her hips, tiny little movements, down and in, and then up and back, a dance of passion and sex. Driven by the need to give to both of her men at the same time, she let her body take what it would, how it would.

  No music played and yet the strings of a powerful opus played within their hearts. They began to love, to give and take and share, and Rebecca had no words. Thoughts shattered, and civilization vanished. There existed now only the need to love. Rapture beckoned, the siren song compelling and irresistible. The urge to mate, to strive for ecstasy consumed her, consumed them all.

  Heat and heart, purpose and a ripe, burgeoning pleasure surrounded them and drove them closer, then closer still to the edge.

  Rebecca loved the sensation of these hot, hard cocks inside her, but loved more the connection, the emotion that bound them together.

  “Let go, Becca. Let us take over, my love.” Greg’s words practically hissed out of him. So close to the edge, she sighed, and relaxed every muscle, giving over complete control of her body, and their loving, to her men.

  “Oh, yes, that’s it.” Cody shivered as he began to move in her, as he and Greg timed their thrusts to counter the bulge of each other’s cocks inside her body. Friction built and Rebecca cried out as all control of her arousal evaporated. It danced and dipped, swirling and churning, a feast beyond anything she’d ever tasted.

  Growing, soaring, her orgasm spiraled out of control. Stroke for stroke her lovers fed it, freed it, so that every part of her quivered as bliss consumed her completely.

  Consumed her, renewed her, and s
pilled over as she felt the men inside her stiffen, as she heard their shouts of completion and felt their hot seed pulse into her body.

  In her ears, three hearts pounded an identical rhythm. Her lips stretched into a smile that felt full and sweet as she struggled for breath, and knew she wasn’t the only one transformed.

  Damp perspiration coated her, and she reveled in the essence of their combined labor. Her heart overflowing, and her soul at peace, she knew this was their forever, and it would last until the end of time.

  Cody kissed her shoulder. “Don’t move, Blue Eyes. I’ll be back in a bit.”

  “Can’t move.” Satiation became a heavy blanket that covered her. Greg’s heartbeat beneath her ear continued to surge strong, and she allowed herself to be wooed by that steady tempo, toward sleep. She heard the shower come on, and then go off, but continued to lie still.

  Then Cody returned and cared for her, the cloth warm and damp, his touch gentle.

  She sighed when he lifted her off Greg and laid her in the center of the bed.

  “I can see Greg’s cum glistening on the lips of your cunt. Sexy as hell.”

  She felt Greg move, and knew he was having a look for himself. “Kind of makes me feel all he-manish and territorial,” he said.

  Rebecca giggled at this display of the chest-beating alpha male. She guessed if she didn’t love these men so very much, such words would irritate the hell out of her. But she did love them, and she understood that men experienced their emotions in different ways than did women.

  “I love you both so much.” She rolled onto her back so that she could see them both at the same time.

  Each of her lovers looked down at her. Cody picked up her right hand and brought it to his lips. He kissed it and then laid it on her abdomen. Greg’s hand covered Cody’s, and here was another symbol of the connection between them.

  “I never dreamt I could have a real family,” Cody said. “But I do—the two of you are my family. The two of you and however many children we may one day have between us. I’ve never been happier.”

  “I love you both.” Greg bent down and kissed Rebecca. Then he stretched out toward Cody. The men kissed over her, and she couldn’t hold back her smile. “I thought I’d ruined my chances for a happy ending,” he said. “I’ll spend the rest of my life being grateful for you both.”

  “I wanted you—I wanted this forever.” Rebecca looked at each man in turn. “I was certain I’d screwed up, too. I was afraid to reach out to you, to set aside my useless and empty pride. And yet the prospect of living my life alone frightened me more. Thank you, both of you, for loving me. Thank you for giving me a future to believe in.”

  Greg grinned. “You’re going to spend the rest of your days making love under two adventurers,” he said.

  “That sounds pretty darn perfect to me.” Rebecca yawned, and then giggled. Cody and Greg looked at each other, and then moved as one, snuggling down, pressing close on either side of her, cocooning her.

  Warmth, and love, and total peace surrounded her, just as their heat surrounded her, and she knew she’d found heaven on earth.

  Chapter 24

  “I think I’m getting used to the concept of extended family.” Cody slipped his arm around Rebecca, pulling her close.

  They stood inside Lusty Appetites, as people began to arrive to celebrate their engagement. It hadn’t taken them long to get here from their new, temporary home—a two-story house two doors down from the Parkview Inn.

  The Town Trust had approved their request to build a house, and they’d chosen the parcel of land they wanted—one that had a grove of trees, a babbling stream, and a field that Rebecca knew, for a fact, would sprout a million bluebells come midsummer.

  Cody’s words tickled her sense of humor. She giggled and laid her head on his shoulder. “Good. I don’t think there can be any doubt whatsoever that you’ve been accepted here.”

  “Hell, no. It’s actually kind of cool, in fact.”

  “What were you and Aunt Anna whispering about a few minutes ago?” Greg asked.

  “Oh, just this and that.” Cody’s eyes twinkled in merriment.

  He’d only had three sessions in total so far with Robert, yet the change in him was remarkable. Greg had told her this was the Cody he’d fallen in love with, and she believed it.

  “Come on, lover, give,” Greg coaxed.

  “Okay. For the next month or so, I’m going to be haunting the town with my camera at the ready. Aunt Anna wants some pictures taken of current family members, for posterity. Not posed photographs, but impromptu, random images that will reveal the heart and the soul of the subjects.”

  “That is a wonderful idea!”

  Rebecca’s heart swelled when she saw the smile cross Cody’s face. He was the first to reach for Grandma Kate and give her a hug.

  “I’m so glad to see you, Grandma.”

  Kate Benedict laid her hand on Cody’s cheek. “I’m delighted to be here, and very pleased that you’re going to be my grandson.”

  Rebecca reached for Greg’s hand, because the look on Cody’s face simply melted her.

  “Thank you. I’ll make you proud of me.”

  “Oh, sweetheart, I already am.” She tilted her head to the side. “I’m so looking forward to the pictures you’re going to take. Tell me, will they all be random samples? Will you take some portraits?”

  “I’ll take both kinds, I think.” He looked around the restaurant, already more than half full of family. “I’d love to recreate the portrait of the family Fourth of July picnic. You’ll have similar pictures, of everyone who was in your family then, and now. Imagine what it would be like, having them hang side by side?”

  “Oh, I like that idea. It would be like a tribute to Sarah and Amanda and their men! It would be a way to show that their dream came true in a big way. Yes, let’s do that!”

  “We’ll have to figure on a day and time. I expect it’ll be an enormous picture.”

  “The Town Trust will arrange everything, don’t you worry.” Kate took his hands in hers. “We’re not any of us perfect,” she said, her voice soft. “Perfection doesn’t really matter. What matters is what’s in the heart. You remember that, Cody Harper. You remember that and ease up on yourself, just a little.”

  Cody smiled. “Yes, ma’am.” He bent down and kissed her cheek.

  “Now, if you’ll excuse me, there are a lot of babies here, and there is nothing I like more than getting my hands on them.”

  They watched as she made a beeline to the back corner of the restaurant. Adam, Jake, and Ginny had settled in next to Julia and her SEALs, and Tracy, Peter, and Jordan. They’d grabbed another couple of tables, and Rebecca figured that pretty soon, most of Lusty’s next generation would be gathered in that one area.

  Michelle and Emily Anne had filled the buffet, and Carrie Benedict emerged from the kitchen to give everything an inspection. She caught Rebecca looking at her and grinned.

  “The boss will be here shortly and I don’t want her thinking she needs to be doing anything here, tonight.”

  Greg overheard his sister-in-law’s comment. He laughed. “Our cousin does like to keep her finger on every pulse point,” Greg said. “Guess I can’t blame her. Pride of ownership, and all that.”

  Carrie came over and gave him a hug. “Well, I can blame her. Today is supposed to be her day off.”

  The door swung open and Abigail, Carson, and Michael Benedict entered, followed closely by Pamela, Adam, and James Jessop.

  “What a happy occasion!” Abigail said. She hugged Rebecca, and then held her at arm’s length. “I can’t tell you how delighted I am to welcome you as a daughter. I’ve loved you since you were just a tiny little thing.” Then she looked at Cody. “And I’m very pleased to get another son.”

  Cody stepped into her hug. “Thanks, Mom. That means a lot to me.”

  Abigail hugged Greg, and Rebecca saw such love and relief on her face. She’d confessed once that she’d worried about
Greg the most, because even as a child he’d seemed to need something she hadn’t known how to give him.

  No, none of us are perfect, and this place isn’t a perfect place. But here, Rebecca thought, love was encouraged to grow as love would. Openheartedness made up for a lot of imperfections, as far as she was concerned.

  The men—Benedicts and Jessops alike—bestowed hugs and backslaps on Greg and Cody, and kisses on Rebecca’s cheek.

  Her father, James, cupped her face. “Now that you have two good men to look after you, I won’t worry quite so much.”

  “Oh, dad, you’re such a fibber. You’re going to worry about me when I’m fifty.” And that was really fine with her.

  James smiled, and Rebecca thought, not for the first time, how young-looking her fathers looked for men in their late sixties.

  Kelsey, Matt, and Steven arrived with little Amanda Rose. As she had with all of the babies that arrived with parents in tow, Rebecca scooped Mandy for a moment and then passed her on to Cody.

  “Good-sized crowd,” Kelsey said. “Maybe I’ll just—”

  “Hug your present and future cousins and then come and sit with us,” Steven said. “I’m sure everything’s going well. Probably Carrie will slip out of the kitchen and give you a full report before long.”

  Kelsey laughed. “Okay, okay, I get it.” She sighed. “I have to learn that day off means day off. I am a work in progress.”

  “We all are,” Cody said. He handed Mandy over to Matt and then hugged Kelsey.

  Rebecca’s brothers all arrived en masse. Robert and David, with Jillian, stood just ahead of Grant, Andrew, and Chloe.

  “I’m delighted to pass the torch, as it were,” Robert said, directing his comment to Greg. “And anytime you want to come and check out The Lyon’s Den, you just let me know.”

  Greg laughed, and then gave his future brother-in-law a hug. “I don’t think that’s going to happen any time soon,” he said.

  “I can also give you the name of a good club in Dallas—in case the possibility of running into family at the Den is an issue.”