Kira stood on her tiptoes and brushed her lips across his firm, sensuous mouth. Hakan pulled her closer and kissed her thoroughly. His thick, hard cock pulsed against her abdomen. Breathing hard, he let her go and walked to the door. “Just a taste of what’s to come later.” He winked and left.
She went to the window and stared down at the parking lot. She had fallen in love with Hakan and Lonato. All this time she’d been saying she didn’t have time for men in her life. But she wanted a home with them, and children. They loved her and accepted all of her.
The door creaked open. Kira whirled around and saw Averil’s smiling face. “Mom said you’d probably be here. I couldn’t wait any longer to see you.” Averil ran across and hugged Kira.
“Did you have a wonderful honeymoon?”
“Tremendously wonderful, delightful, stupendous, sexy, every superlative adjective I can think of.”
“I’m so glad. How are Cody and Payton?”
“Good. They’re at the ranch. I told them I wanted to visit you alone. We want you to come to a barbecue later this afternoon.”
“Can we make it tomorrow?”
“Sure, I knew today was short notice, but I thought with all the craziness over you’d be ready to relax.”
“I have a date for this afternoon and tonight.”
“A date!”
“You don’t have to act that surprised.” Kira pretended to frown at Averil.
“It’s Dr. Connor and Dr. Rexford, isn’t it?”
Kira nodded her head as Averil grabbed her arms and danced her around the room. Lonato would take that moment to return.
He sat in his wheelchair with a surprised expression on his face. When Averil saw him, she blushed, stopped dancing, and let go of Kira.
“So, is this what I can expect to come home to if I marry you?”
“Probably,” Kira said.
“I think I can handle it. Welcome home, Averil.”
“Did they tweak his personality while he was in surgery for his arm?” Averil asked.
“Now I know where Kira gets her smart repertoire from, you.”
“Don’t blame me. I’m the baby. Kira was born five minutes earlier.”
“My home will never be as peaceful again.” He got out of the chair, thanked the young man, and walked across the room to put his arm around Kira. “I’m trying to talk her into marrying me. Do you have any suggestions on how to get her to say yes?”
“You have to figure out the answer to your question. She’s kept away from most relationships. You and Hakan have apparently made better progress than the others.”
“The two of you are just like your mother. None of you will make it easy for me.” He smiled at Averil. “Tell your mother I’m trying to be good enough for her.”
“Wow, you’ve got it bad.” Averil skipped to the door. “I’m so happy for myself and Kira. You can tell Mom yourself when you come to my barbecue tomorrow. I won’t take no for an answer.” She rushed out the door.
“Obviously, she’s regained all her energy,” Lonato said. “What have I gotten myself into? When I marry you, I’ll be surrounded by three bossy women.”
Kira put her arms around his neck and her body against his. “You’ll love it.”
He stared deep into her eyes. “I think I will.”
Chapter Seventeen
Lonato opened the door to the house and carried her across the threshold. “As far as I’m concerned, this is your home. I don’t want you to go anywhere else.” He let her down inside the door.
“Don’t push too hard. You aren’t going to get out of working to convince me why I should marry you.”
“Where would you like me to start?”
“I’m hungry for lunch.”
He took her hand and led her to the kitchen. “I’ll feed you, but it saddens me that my cooking comes before other things.”
“Knowing you, I need the nourishment to keep up.”
“You’ve redeemed yourself a little with that remark.” He studied the contents of the refrigerator and freezer. “I have the ingredients to make an omelet. How does that sound?”
“I like omelets. Can I help?”
“No, go explore. You haven’t had a chance to really look over the whole house.”
Kira left him in the kitchen. She heard the classical music begin to play and smiled. She roamed from room to room. In Hakan’s room, she breathed in his familiar scent of exotic spices and musk. He was neat but not obsessive. A towel hung across the back of one chair.
Their cleaning lady must have been by since Kira had stayed in Hakan’s room. The spare room he’d used had been cleaned, polished, and everything was in its place. She wandered back to the kitchen.
“You have three bedrooms.”
Lonato glanced around from where he stood at the stove. “Is there a problem with having three?”
“You must not plan on a large family.”
He flipped the omelets onto plates just as the oven bell range. “I made biscuits. Hand me the basket to your left.”
She did, and in a few minutes he had them sitting at the table with their ham-and-cheese omelets, biscuits and jelly, and coffee. Lonato went to the refrigerator and got out a plate of cut-up fruit.
“This is a feast. If I don’t marry you, I’ll hire you as a cook.”
“You’re teasing. You are going to marry me.” He bent down and kissed her then sat in the chair across from her.
After they’d eaten a few bites, Kira put down her fork and sat back. “You didn’t answer my question about children.”
“To start with, Hakan and I are busy men, and we want to have time to enjoy our family. We’ve thought two, a boy and girl, would be the right number.”
“And what if you have two boys or two girls? If you had two girls you’d definitely have to try again for a boy.”
“Why?” He had a genuinely questioning look on his face.
“Men want boys, a little replica of themselves.”
“I don’t. I’ve watched the men of our tribe with their daughters. They’re completely happy with them. And who says my daughter can’t grow up to be a doctor? Or whatever she wants to be.”
“I’m surprised. Most men I’ve dated or talked to about children want boys.”
“Hakan and I aren’t most men, and those men weren’t members of our tribe.”
“I stand corrected.” She started to finish her meal.
“Did you want more children?”
Kira looked up. “No, two or maybe three will be fine, but I think you’d have to build onto the house.”
“We always planned to. After we have one child, we’ll get Nick to make up plans for more rooms to be added on.”
Kira got up from the table and took his hand. “Shall we go to the bedroom and work on creating one of those little girls?”
* * * *
“I thought you’d never say you were ready.” He swung her into his arms and took long strides to the master bedroom then dropped her on the bed. He pulled her shirt off and her bra, then stared at her cream-colored breasts with their rose-colored nipples.
His hands closed around her breasts, and his thumb rubbed across her nipples. She sighed deeply. Her light purplish eyes had turned a darker purple. Lonato took a nipple into his mouth and sucked. His tongue licked and tasted. Kira moved restlessly under him.
Sitting back on his haunches, he tore off his shirt. Kira ran her hands across his chest. “I love the golden color of your skin.” Her fingers raked through the black hair narrowing down to the buckle on his belt. She undid the buckle and button. “I bet I can finish getting undressed faster than you.”
“I love a challenge.” He sprinted off the bed and had his clothes off in a minute. She was right behind, but he won.
“What do I get for winning?”
“You’ll see.”
He reached for a condom.
She took hold of his arm. “Don’t. We can’t make babies with a condom in the way.”
She crawled backward onto the bed and laughed as he pretended to stalk her. He grabbed her foot and kissed her soft skin on the way up her leg. “You taste like the sweetest ambrosia.” When he got to the juncture of her legs, he uncovered her jewel and licked.
Her hips moved against his mouth. He licked from her clit to her pussy opening. Her musky arousal scent made his cock harder. “I want you right now.” He put his dick at her opening and surged in. Her pussy walls clamped tight around him, and sheer joy shot up his spine. He pumped in and out, not able to get enough of her.
Kira kept up with his fast strokes. Her hips were rising and falling in rhythm with his movements.
His muscles tightened as liquid heat rushed through the veins of his body. A raw, primal urge vibrated inside him. She was the only one who could make him complete. He wanted her with a frightening intensity. His hands grasped her breasts tightly and then slid down to clasp her hips.
Her warm, velvet walls beat with a pulse of their own against his dick. He arched his head back as scintillating pleasure filled him.
Lonato kept his cock tight inside her pussy. Her walls rippled around him. She yelled out his name as his cock exploded with ecstasy. His orgasm shook him to his core. Gradually, he loosened the tight grip he had on her hips.
“I got totally carried away. It’s never happened to me before. Did I hurt you?” He leaned forward and searched her face.
“I enjoyed every minute. And although you were a wonderful lover before, this time you let go of your control and it was so much more.”
He rolled on his back and stared upward. “I’ve never liked to be out of control, but I couldn’t satisfy the need, the hunger, the wanting to be as close to you as possible without letting go.”
She lay against his side and stared at his face. “How did it feel?”
A smile curved his sexy mouth. “With you, it was great.”
“When you open yourself to others, more love can come in.”
“Please, no sermon.” He kissed her mouth. “I’m not going to become this touchy-feely man. If I can be open with you, my parents, and Hakan, that will be a small miracle. Be happy with what success you can get.”
Kira sat up, her back against the headboard. “So, you still intend to be Dr. Rexford, the ogre, at the hospital?”
“I’m not that bad.” But she was right. He gave people a verbal lashing much too often, for minor offenses. It was as though his anger was barely leashed and any slight excuse caused it to boil over. Others had let him get away with his bad behavior. Kira wasn’t going to.
“Yes, you are.”
“How about a compromise? I’ll be pleasant most of the time, but if an asshole acts stupid, I have the right to give him a good dressing down.”
“What language, Lonato. People try to please you, but you frighten them, and they drop things. They do worse than if you’d politely correct them.”
He slid up in bed and took her in his arms. “Is this a major roadblock to you marrying me?”
“I want you to at least try. What will our children think if they hear that their father isn’t a pleasant man? Some child at school will repeat what they hear about you. Maybe even the exact words you use.”
“Damn, this marrying and having children is a major change in my life.”
“Didn’t you think it would be?”
“Not really. Hakan and I planned to find a nice, presentable woman, marry her, and she’d take care of the house, kids, and us, of course. Then you came along.”
“Not at all what you’d expected.”
“I got more than I’d hoped for in my best dreams.” He nibbled on her lower lip, and then his tongue tasted the silky, smooth interior of her mouth. “Let’s take it slow and easy the next time.”
* * * *
Kira got into bed after a long, sexy shower. Lonato had gone to the kitchen and brought them a glass of Riesling wine. Then he joined her.
She admired his tall, beautiful body while she drank her wine. “This is good. I’m very happy,” she said and stretched. Then she took their wineglasses and put them on the bedside table.
Lonato pulled her into his arms. Kira hugged him tight. His heart beat steady against her ear. His woodsy, musky scent curled her toes. They’d made love in the shower, and yet she wanted him again.
“What are you doing? Holding me tight so I can’t ravish your delectable body?”
She giggled and felt the slight tremor of his skin. She looked into his dear face. “When I hold you or Hakan like this, I feel I’ve come home, no matter where we are. Home isn’t just a house, it’s the people inside.”
“This place does have a different feel to it when you’re here.”
“Hmmm.” She sniffed his neck and licked the spot where his pulse beat rapidly. Kira continued to slide down his body until she got to his cock. She wrapped her hand around him.
“Satiny smooth and you taste good.” She licked the pearl of liquid off his crown. When she took him in her mouth, he groaned.
“Should I stop?”
“Hell no.”
“Just checking.” She winked at him and licked around and over his crown. Again she took him deep in her mouth. Her tongue caressed the satiny skin. Lonato’s fingers gently gripped her hair as she moved up and down his cock in slow, long strokes.
Her fingers moved his balls around in their sac, and Lonato’s body stiffened. “The feeling of your mouth on my cock sends electricity straight to my head. My whole body wants to explode.” He growled the words out. His breath came faster as she moved quicker, and then sucked on his dick. She went back down on him and, tightening her lips around his girth, she sucked hard once more.
His body bowed and trembled as she tasted his salty essence. She laid her body over his, wrapping her legs around his muscular thighs.
“You make me feel short,” she whispered in his ear. He held her close and tickled her neck. “No fair.” She tried to wiggle away, but he rolled and held her down as he made her laugh and plead for mercy.
“I’m sure the neighbors five miles off can hear you two. You are having too much fun without me.” Hakan walked toward the bed.
“Is it six or seven o’clock?” Kira asked, raising her head.
“I couldn’t wait. It’s only four thirty. You two are getting along well, at least for now.”
“We’re going to marry her. I promised to do better”—he glanced at Kira—“much better.”
Hakan threw off his clothes. “Move over. We have to celebrate.”
Kira made room for him by her. She turned her back on Lonato as she kissed Hakan hello. She nibbled on his earlobe and reached down to hold on to his large, warm cock. “I see you came ready.”
“Seeing you naked brought him right to attention. You are one beautiful woman.” Hakan nuzzled her neck, setting off spirals of fiery heat snapping from one nerve to the next.
Lonato cupped her ass in his warm hands and kissed along her spinal column. She trembled and shivered as desire started deep in her belly and spread to the tips of her fingers and toes.
“Look what I’ve found.” Hakan scooted downward to her breasts. He licked each pointed nipple. His hands caressed her soft mounds. Taking one nipple into his mouth, he licked, sucked, and nipped at the oversensitive pebble. Every time he touched her, it tugged at her pussy. She clenched in and out, wanting one of their hard dicks inside her.
“Straddle me,” Hakan said. He lay under her where he had good access to her breasts and her clit. While he tasted and sucked on her breast, his fingers rubbed her clit, bringing her to a pinnacle of arousal.
Lonato rubbed her back and brushed his cock across her derriere. He positioned his body behind and against her. “Hakan, you can enjoy her breasts, I’m taking over below.” With her butt in the air, Lonato put pressure on her clit as he slowly slid into her pussy.
The most exquisite thrill held her enthralled as Hakan moved,
but managed to continue to kiss and suck at her breasts and Lonato filled her pussy with his hard cock. When he began to move in and out of her, Hakan mimicked the move with her breast.
She was aware of every touch, kiss, and plunge. And as the wave of rapture built, her pussy strained to take Lonato further in and her breasts swelled to fill Hakan’s hands and mouth. Her muscles tightened, and then the wave broke. She clutched Hakan’s shoulders and bucked against Lonato as her pussy trembled around his dick. She leaned down and kissed Hakan hard as she lost control and spun into space.
Lonato put his arms around her and rolled over so she lay tight against him. Hakan rubbed her back as the trembling gradually subsided.
“What happened to me? I’ve never dreamed it could be that overwhelming. I felt like we all three bonded more than any ceremony could ever do for us.”
“We did, but you are going to marry us in front of all our people and make it official,” Lonato said.
“Darn right,” Hakan agreed with him. “And since we aren’t using condoms, we’d better plan our wedding.”
Later in the evening, Kira sat in the big lounge chair cuddled close to Hakan while Lonato cooked and sang to his music. “I never knew he had such a beautiful voice.”
“He’ll never let anyone but you and I hear it.” Hakan tipped her chin up so she faced him. “Are you happy?”
“More than I ever expected to be. We’ll tell my parents and Averil and her husbands at the barbecue tomorrow afternoon that we’re going to get married. In fact, I’ll call Averil and ask her to include both your parents. They can all hear the news of our impending wedding at the same time.”
“How soon?”
“Soon as it can be arranged.”
“Your sister did it in less than a week.”
“I might need the whole week.”
Lonato had come to the doorway and apparently overheard their conversation. “No more than a week. I’m an impatient man.”
He winked at her and grinned.
“Then to teach you patience, I’ll take two weeks.”
“Don’t punish me. You can teach him patience another time.” Hakan glanced at Rex. “Don’t say a word. Do you want to go away for a honeymoon?” he asked Kira.
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