Love Under Two Detectives by Cara Covington (good books to read for women txt) 📗

she’d deliberately left the ceiling “rainfall” showerhead off. But her hair was damp just by virtue of the steam. “Out, please.”

Mary couldn’t suppress the sigh that floated from her as these two men tended to her. Their gentle touch made her feel pampered. It surprised her how much she liked that. Then the reality of the moment set in. She didn’t intend to go forward being a lover who only took.

She reached a hand toward Toby, intending to touch his cock. He intercepted that hand and brought it to his lips. “Relax, remember? We’ll get there. All of us. Together.”

Before she could even think of anything to say, he picked her up off Anthony’s lap. She wasted no time, wrapping her arms and legs around him. She held him close and felt her smile turn sultry when he flexed his cock against her pussy lips.

Flush with her flesh, that cock then nestled against her folds.

He carried her into the bedroom and then set his knee on the mattress. She had a moment to notice that Anthony must have gone ahead and stripped the top sheet and comforter down.

Toby laid her down then crawled backward and made a place for himself between her thighs. He set his mouth on her cunt, and began to slowly drive her crazy.

Mary tossed her head from side to side. There was nothing subtle about the way Toby ate her. He used his tongue, his teeth, and his lips. Her arousal grew, a fast and dizzying climb that stole not only her reason but also her breath.

Toby looked up as she looked down, and the expression on his face made her heart race. She couldn’t doubt he enjoyed tasting her and sending her to the stratosphere.

Then, without dropping her gaze, he slid two fingers into her and stroked the roof of her channel until he hit her G-spot.

She cried out as her orgasm exploded, a thousand watts of electric pop and sizzle running all over her body. He sucked her clit into his mouth, and Mary didn’t know if she could survive so much pleasure.

Wave after wave held her in his thrall. This pleasure blotted out every other sense, thought, and feeling. It consumed her, and she surrendered to it joyfully.

A soft kiss on her thigh tickled, and then she felt Toby crawl up her body and sprawl along her right side. He stroked her cheek, and when she turned her head toward him, when she opened her eyes, it was to encounter his wet, inviting grin.

Mary licked her lips and opened her mouth. Toby’s kiss gave her what she needed, a taste of them both together. The suckling of his lips and the strong stroking of his tongue worked together to woo her, to soothe and excite. The thought flitted that she’d just had two orgasms in a very short period of time. She wanted to give back but didn’t honestly know if she had the strength.

Toby eased their kiss and lifted his head. His grin looked playful, and she felt her smile slowly blossom in response. Then he looked down her body. She followed his gaze. Kneeling between her legs and slowly stroking his cock, Anthony met her gaze.

He covered her and plunged his cock into her in one smooth move.

“Oh, yes. You feel so good.” Had she thought she’d have no more energy left? The sensation of Anthony’s cock sliding into her reawakened and refueled her arousal.

“That’s my line, cupcake.” Anthony slid his arms beneath her so that his hands cupped her shoulder blades. He lifted his hips, nearly withdrawing all the way, and then slid home again.

“Again.” Mary shook with need, and wasn’t that amazing? She only felt and knew that she craved this as if she’d been without pleasure for years, instead of mere minutes.

“Yeah, again. And again and again and again.”

Anthony began to fuck her, a slow deep pace that gradually increased. His gaze locked with hers, and she read the passion, the need, and knew she didn’t burn alone.

Over and over he thrust, and Mary met each push, reveled in each slide of friction and glide of flesh that fed her horniness. Orgasm was there, so close, and she became desperate to soar again, to live again.

Anthony swore and changed his position and his hold on her. He got on his knees, and used his hands to cup her bottom, pulling her onto his cock with each thrust. Unable to move on her own, she relaxed every muscle, surrendering to his greater strength as he took them both where they needed to go.

She’d never shared a climax with a man in her life and thought they were just another bit of urban legend. But when Anthony shouted, when his cock quivered and she felt his first hot stream spill into her, she came with a force she couldn’t comprehend, let alone control.

She came and she came, and she reached for him, clinging to him, content to stay in this private heaven forever.

Chapter Eight

Anthony sighed and collapsed on top of Mary. She felt her smile widen and found the energy to wrap her arms around him. Her inner sexual woman preened, knowing that she had depleted this virile man, while her inner nurturer held close to her heart that he trusted her to hold him in this moment of his ultimate vulnerability.

Shades and hues of lovemaking I’ve never known existed.

Then he rolled them so that she was on her left side, using his chest for her pillow. She felt motion on the bed, and then Toby snuggled into her back, bringing the sheet and comforter with him.

“This feels so good to me, being between you two like this.”

“I’ve never experienced anything like this,” Anthony said. “It kind of blows my mind, in a way. But making love to you with Toby right here, and knowing he’s spooning you…it’s a level of contentment I’ve never imagined.”

Mary scrunched her nose. “There is one thing…I’m kind of embarrassed, but I’m just going to