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Royally Mine: 22 All-New Bad Boy Romance Novellas

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by Susan Stoker


  "Calm the hell down," Aidan said. "Here she comes."

  We both watched as she walked toward us, the same sexy legs I'd noticed earlier in the day were on display again in a short skirt that hit a couple inches above her knees. She wore some strappy sandals which were better than the stupid flip flops. I'd take her shopping and get her a proper pair of cowboy boots. God, I imagined her wearing nothing but a pair of red cowboy boots and my dick strained against my pants.

  She looked so happy seeing us. She stopped in front of us and said, "Thank you. This place is incredible." Taking us each by the arm she said, "Where to for dinner? I'm starving."

  "Right this way," Aidan said, gesturing with his free arm.

  "We're eating in the library?"

  "Not exactly. Here in Eagle Pass, it's more than just a town library. The Library is a gathering place and, since so many people come here regularly to use the computers, and they were too noisy for the regular library patrons, the council added on to the building." Aidan opened the door and Cassie gasped.

  The Library was a full service bar and restaurant with a large dance floor, cozy circular booths, which worked best for groups of three or more, and, of course, country music.

  "Nice to see you, Luke, Aidan," Amy, the hostess, greeted us and smiled at Cassie. I made the introductions and then Amy took us to a table.

  Everyone in the room paused to look at us and I nearly burst with pride to have my community see us with the woman I knew was 'the one.' The one the Great Spirit sent for Aidan and me.

  ***

  Cassie

  A weird sort of quiet fell over the room when we walked to our table. At first I thought the sight of a woman with two men might have been odd. But as I looked at the other patrons, I noticed that everyone was in groups of three, one woman and two men. The two men were similar to Aidan and Luke, one Native American and the other not. Some tables had six people laughing and enjoying themselves, but they were still two distinct groups of three.

  So, if we were not so unusual, at least not to the locals, why did our appearance seem to stun a few people? Once we reached our table and I hid behind my menu, people seemed to lose interest in us. We were seated, as everyone in the place was, in a semi-circular booth. I was in the middle and Aidan and Luke had each slid in on either side of me.

  I ought to have been embarrassed by the way I'd come all over Luke's hand in the truck. I had never done anything like that before. Neither doing anything more than necking in a vehicle, nor coming so damned hard it nearly knocked me into next week.

  But, instead of feeling self-conscious, I felt free. Safe. Whole.

  My dates had laid their menus on the table. Luke's arm rested on the booth behind my neck while Aidan had his hand on my thigh, making his way under my skirt. There was a floor length cloth on the table, so no one could see what he was doing, but I knew. And so did he. Luke too.

  Luke reached around and removed the menu from my hands. "Stop hiding, Cassie. People want to see your pretty face."

  Our server brought water and took our orders. Swallowing a hearty drink of water, I glanced around the room. "Um, Eagle Pass isn't like other places, is it?" I said in a 'Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore' sort of voice.

  "No, darlin'," Aidan said. "It's not." His fingers had reached the edge of my panties, which were so wet after the ride in the truck they were basically useless. His hand stilled, though the heat of his palm burned against my tender flesh.

  "It's better," Luke said, caressing my hair.

  I took another drink of water. "Are all of the men twins? One Native American and one not?"

  "Exactly."

  "H-how is that possible?"

  "Our mother has invited you to dinner with the family tomorrow night," Aidan said. "She is the storyteller in our family, and she can best explain how our family and community came to be."

  "I have to wait until tomorrow? But, won't my car be done by then?"

  "Oh, I doubt that," Luke added. "Gary said the parts might take a few days. You're not in a big rush to leave, are you?" His thumb stroked the tender flesh beneath my ear, and I couldn't think clearly enough to come up with a reason not to stay.

  Other than sheer insanity.

  "Our town, our lifestyle, our traditions, are all a little unusual, even within the two cultures we have combined. Instead of worrying about the how and why of it all, why not let us show you the way it can be? Experience is the best teacher, is it not?" Aidan tipped my chin up and captured my mouth in a sweet, lingering kiss that had me squirming in my seat by the time it ended.

  "Wh-what do you mean, 'the way it can be?' " I asked the question, though I felt certain I knew exactly what they meant. Or at least I had a pretty good idea, but I dared not allow my imagination to get too involved. I was already a knotted up ball of hormones as it was.

  "The three of us," Luke whispered in my ear.

  "Together," Aidan added, as if I wasn't already picturing it that way.

  Our food arrived and provided a distraction. My dates needed both hands to eat their dinners, but pressed their thighs to mine, just to make sure I knew they were still there. It seemed we all needed the connection.

  We were quiet for a few moments while we ate. Ravenous, I wolfed down my food like… well, like a wolf. Luke watched as I licked my fingers, and from the smoldering look in his eyes, I have a feeling he was thinking about me licking other things.

  Then I thought about it too.

  Was I crazy?

  I'd set out on a trip of discovery and completion, and now I was eating dinner in a roomful of couples who weren't couples… were they triples?

  "What are you thinking about, little Cassie?" Aidan asked.

  Without pause, I said, "What do you call a grouping of three like you have in Eagle Pass? It's not a couple."

  "We call it a family," Aidan replied.

  Chapter Seven

  Cassie

  When dinner was finished, Aidan took my hand and guided me from the booth to the dance floor. Worried that Luke would feel left out, I turned back to him, but saw that he was right behind me.

  A country ballad played over the speakers, and Aidan pulled me into his arms. We moved slowly around the dance floor. After a few moments, I felt someone touch me from behind and I startled, then realized it was Luke. He wasn't cutting in, like I'd seen guys do in old movies, but had joined us in the dance. Fitted snugly between the two of them, we glided around the dance floor. Luke moved in unison with me while holding my hips and Aidan led me with a proper hold—clasping my right hand in his left while his other hand rested against my shoulder blade—that would have made the judges on Dancing with the Stars proud.

  Cocooned between my two dates, the music wafting around us, I floated across the dance floor feeling safe, cherished. Relaxing in the arms of Aidan and Luke, I allowed myself to give over to the whole experience. After a few minutes, Aidan smoothly turned me around so I faced Luke and we continued our dreamy dance. While Luke led with the same firm hold as Aidan, Aidan's hands worked the cheeks of my ass in a most distracting manner.

  Glancing over Luke's shoulder, I noticed others joining the dance floor in the same threesome combination. All of the women looked utterly content, and I realized that I was too.

  Aidan's lips brushed the side of my neck and his hands slipped around to the front of my thighs and pressed me back against him, his rock hard cock rubbing between the cheeks of my ass.

  I gasped. "See how I want you, Cassie?" he whispered in my ear.

  Luke stepped into me and I felt his cock against my pussy. Oh god. "We both want you, Cassie," Luke said, not missing a step of the dance.

  "Let us take you home." Aidan's hands slid up to cup the undersides of my breasts.

  "Let us love you," Luke said, his dark gaze holding mine.

  This was madness, but I wanted it. Needed it. Needed them.

  "Yes," I said.

  The three of us left the dance floor. I retrieved my purs
e from our table. While Aidan took care of the check, Luke escorted me to the truck, his arm snug around my waist.

  Once I was in my spot in the center of the truck's bench seat, I waited for Luke to buckle me in. He noticed. "Thank you for letting me do this for you, Cassie," he said, his eyes smoldering. "It makes me happy to take care of you, to make sure you are safe."

  "I-it makes me happy, too." My voice had gone soft and I looked away, embarrassed.

  Luke took my chin gently between his thumb and forefinger and guided me to look at him. "There is nothing wrong with allowing others to take care of you, Cassie. In Eagle Pass, men value their women and want nothing more than to care for them and provide for their needs. All their needs."

  His lips claimed mine and when his tongue slid across the slit of my lips, I opened for him and the kiss turned carnal. By the time Aidan joined us in the cab of the truck, my hands were clasped around Luke's head, holding him to me, though I knew there was no way he'd leave before I wanted him to.

  When the kiss ended, but before I'd caught my breath, Aidan took his turn ravaging my mouth. In the foggy soup my brain had become, I was still able to discern a difference between them, my two men, and their kisses. Luke's kisses were firm and demanding, while Aidan's were no less ardent, but more coaxing as he pulled me closer to him.

  While that was going on, Luke reached from behind and opened the buttons on my blouse, exposing my breasts as they strained against the confines of my bra.

  When the kiss ended, Aidan glanced down at the swells of my breasts, firmly set me away from him and reached for a bottle of water from the pouch on the driver's door. He took a long drink then put the truck in gear.

  "You'll need to tend to her, Luke," he said, steely faced and staring out the windshield. "It's going to take all my concentration to get us home safely. Our little Cassie deserves better than a crazy fuck in the cab of a pick-up." He glanced down at me. "I'm not opposed to that sort of thing, mind you, I just think our first time ought to be a little less rushed, don't you?"

  ***

  Aidan

  My knuckles hurt from gripping the steering wheel, and I feared my jaw would lock up for having it clamped down so hard, but I had to do something to keep myself from throwing the truck into park, pushing Cassie's skirt up around her waist and plowing into her balls deep on the side of the road.

  God, just the idea of it had me nearly bursting in my jeans… though I'd been in a state of near climax all evening, practically as soon as I saw Cassie in those strappy sandals and a short skirt.

  I'll admit, I had been skeptical when Luke had brought her to my office that afternoon. But when I felt the arrow of love to my heart and saw the hummingbird tattoo, it seemed pretty clear she was the one.

  It's not as though Luke was prone to impulsive behavior, but I guess I'd never quite bought into the whole lover arrow concept one hundred percent, until it happened to me. The hummingbird, a sign of love and peace, just confirmed it.

  Sometimes it was a little tricky for me to reconcile my education, my medical and scientific mind, with my culture, my background and where I came from.

  I'd gone east for college, looking for something completely different from my upbringing. It had been difficult to be away from my family, particularly Luke, my twin, for long stretches, but I also think it was good for us.

  Oh, sure, I'd toyed with the idea of practicing medicine somewhere else, I'd gotten several tempting offers, but deep down, I knew where I needed to be.

  And now, with Cassie's arrival, I knew there was no place else I wanted to be.

  Well, where I really wanted to be was naked doing all sorts of depraved things to our little mate, but first I had to get us home.

  I dared a look at Luke and Cassie. He'd pulled her breasts out the top of her bra and was sucking one hard nipple while pinching the other. Cassie's head was thrown back in ecstasy. It was nearly as hot to watch as I imagined it would be when it was my turn to taste her lush tits.

  Luke glanced up at me and grinned around the flesh of Cassie's breast. "Next time, you're driving," I growled at him and then went back to my task.

  The ride from town had never seemed so long. When we finally pulled up to our house, I slammed the truck into park without even bothering to use the garage. I shut off the engine, unbuckled and opened my door in one continuous motion.

  Luke unbuckled Cassie and as soon as she was free I grabbed her by the hips and dragged her across the seat and out my door. I kicked the door to the truck closed and shoved her up against the cold metal. She hooked her legs around my waist and I buried my hands in her glorious hair, my mouth ravenous upon her lips, her neck and down to her taut breasts where I suckled and nipped.

  "Oh, Aidan." My name upon her lips was nearly my undoing, and I knew I had to get her inside before I jammed into her against the truck.

  Luke had rushed ahead, unlocking the front door and holding it open while I carried our precious Cassie into the house, straight up the stairs and into the master bedroom. The only room in the house we shared that had never been used before.

  Our house, like all the others in our compound, was designed for a family of three adults, as well as an ample amount of children. When the sons are born as twins, you have to expect a houseful.

  Luke and I each had our own rooms, but the master suite was intended to only be used once we'd found our princess and brought her home. After that, our individual rooms would be used for the many children we hoped to have.

  Well, we'd found our princess, or she'd found us, and tonight we'd make use of every inch of the king-sized bed.

  Chapter Eight

  Cassie

  Thank goodness Aiden carried me into the house and up the stairs. I was already in such a frenzy I'm not sure my legs would have been able to make the trip. Besides, being crushed against his rock hard body was a huge turn on.

  Speaking of huge—both of them had pressed their massive denim-covered cocks against my body while we were dancing. All I could think about was seeing those big pricks up close and personal.

  Gone was sweet little widder woman Cassie. Tonight, just for this one night, I was going to live out every fantasy I'd ever had and probably a few I hadn't thought of yet. I had spent years caring for a dying husband and two more mourning him. I hadn't had a good hard fuck in…. well, I couldn't remember how long it had been, though admittedly my thinking was currently rather fuzzy. Still, was one night of wanton, depraved sex with two—count 'em two—unbelievably sexy men who wanted me, wrong?

  And even if it was, I didn't care. Nope. Not one bit. My ruined panties, my pulsing pussy, the ache in me to be filled and loved and just plain fucked, didn't care.

  Aidan dropped me on the bed and immediately Luke leaned over me, removing my clothes. "We'll leave those sandals on," he growled, "but everything else goes. Nothing between us, Cassie."

  I nodded my head. "Yes, please."

  He smiled in reply and gave my soaking wet panties a yank. They came apart in his hand and he held the shreds up for me to see. "You won't be needing these," he said before pocketing them.

  Next, he opened the fastening on my skirt and slid it down my legs to be tossed off to the side.

  My blouse was already unbuttoned and my breasts were flopped out over the cups, my nipples swollen and aching for attention. My breath coming in rapid pants. I propped myself up on my elbows to watch Aidan while he stripped out of his clothes.

  Holy hell. He was an Adonis. Broad shoulders and muscular arms, washboard abs and a smattering of blond hair over his chest. His skin was sun-kissed and golden. My pussy clenched and held while I took in the sight.

  His eyes held mine while he unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants and briefs all in one motion, his beautiful cock rigid and ready. I reached my hand out for him, wanting to touch his big hard-on.

  Luke worked my blouse free and unhooked my bra. I was naked. Aidan was naked. Luke needed to be naked. I grabbed the front of his shirt and yanked
it loose from his jeans, shoved my hands beneath to feel the steel of his stomach and chest. I wasn't even patient enough to unbutton it, just pushed the damn thing out of my way.

  "Whoa, Cassie, we've got all night." Luke removed my hands and got off the bed to finish stripping off his clothes.

  Before I could register his absence, Aidan was on the bed in all his naked glory. His powerful thighs straddled mine and, while he kissed me, I wound my arms and legs around his torso, the heels of my sandals digging into his flesh. He broke the kiss for a moment. "Those shoes are sexy as hell, Cassie, but I think they need to go." He glanced over his shoulder at his brother. "Sorry, Luke, I know you liked the shoes."

  Luke grinned. "I can't object to total nudity."

  Aidan reached behind himself and managed to unfasten the clasps and get the shoes off me. He handed them to Luke who said, "These shoes are too sexy for you to wear for anyone but us, Cassie, so we'll just keep them here in our room."

  Once my shoes were dispatched, Aidan laid me down on the bed, pinning my wrists above my head with one of his large hands. His other hand skimmed the length of my body and a finger slipped deep into my pussy.

  "Luke," he called to his brother, "she's so wet."

  Luke had shucked all of his clothes, and I boldly allowed my gaze to take in the glorious man who was Luke. Dark and angular, he was perfection, his cock as large and thick as his brother's.

  My god. Two giant cocks waiting for me. I writhed on the bed, shifting my hips back and forth, not sure what I wanted other than them. Only them.

  Luke moved to the foot of the bed where his brother, Aidan, held the lips of my pussy open. Luke leaned down and examined my nether lips, then stuck his finger in there, running it along the outer rim until he reached my clit, pinching it between his thumb and forefinger.

  I bucked against the bed, contorting my body to free my arms so I could touch them both. "P-please, Aidan," I whispered, "I need to touch you, touch Luke."

 

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