Love Under Two Mavericks by Cara Covington (best e reader for manga txt) 📗

“Big enough…for three?”

“Well, now that you mention it,” Randy said.

The idea was logical and something she should have thought about already. She’d let the specter of that room being her dad’s color her thinking.

It would give them a master suite big enough for three or, if they weren’t together forever—if or when these men moved on—she would have a proper-sized bathroom to pamper herself with for the rest of her life.

She looked beside her at Randy, and then she looked over her shoulder and up at Lewis. “That’s a good idea. Do you think Jordan might have some ideas how we could do that?”

“You know what?” Lewis kissed the top of her head. “I just bet he does, and he’s got years of experience customizing houses to give them exactly what we want.”

It wasn’t her imagination that the heat was growing between them—and she didn’t mean the temperature of the house, either. It hadn’t been all that long since Lewis had given her that wonderful climax, but she wanted more. Much, much more.

“Then we should call him. Later.”

“Later is perfect.”

Michaela was searching for something clever to say, something that would get them where she wanted them all to be—back in the bedroom.

“We’ve got about four and a half hours before it’s time to head to the clinic, with a stop for that lock and more condoms on the way back.”

Michaela blinked. She’d forgotten about the condoms. She tilted her head to the side. “Do we need them? The condoms, I mean. We’ve all confessed we’re clean, and I really am on the pill. I wouldn’t lie about that.”

“We know you wouldn’t, sweetheart,” Randy said. He stepped closer to her and ran his hand down her back. Just like that, she was horny.

“You do know that some antibiotics can interfere with oral contraceptives, right? You seemed to last night, at any rate.” Lewis picked up her hand and kissed it.

She knew her eyes had gone wide. She snapped her mouth shut, because she imagined she looked like a fish with that gaping maw in the front of her face like that.

“The damn antibiotics completely slipped my mind just now! So…they really do cancel out the birth control pills, don’t they?”

“Well, I think it’s rare.” Lewis drew her closer using her right hand. “I’ve heard some do more than others, but I don’t know about the ones you’re on. However, since it can happen, I think it would be a good idea if we didn’t do anything that could end up getting you pregnant.”

“Because that’s a decision—the decision to have a baby—that should be made deliberately, sweetheart. It’s too important to be considered an accident.”

Michaela met Randy’s serious gaze with his words echoing in her mind. Then she looked at Lewis, whose expression was just as serious. “Yes, having a baby is too important a decision to be an unintended consequence.”

Lewis gave her a slow grin. “We’re all on the same page, it seems.”

“We are. Lewis?”

“Yes, baby girl?”

Michaela licked her lips. Everything about these two men—not just the physical but their essence, their souls—all felt just so damn right to her.

“I’m really horny. Can you teach me how to suck your cock? Because I really want to know what the two of you taste like. And I really want to give you that pleasure and have you return the favor.”

“Oh, Michaela, I don’t think you’re going to need much instruction at all.” He picked her up and then gave her a way-too-short, and way-too-tame, kiss. “Let’s go back to your bed and get naked. And see where that leads us.”

“I know where it’s going to lead us,” Michaela said. “It’s going to lead us straight to heaven.”

Their low growly sounds of agreement sent another shaft of pleasure racing through her.

They tickled her some as they stripped her. Michaela giggled, loving the playful mood. Then, in less than a heartbeat, that mood evolved to sultry and sexy. Lewis and Randy were naked, too, and the scent of their bodies—their sweat and, yes, their sex—brought her so close to orgasm she became convinced she was indeed a sex addict.

Lewis combed his fingers through her hair, using them to grip her as he laid his mouth on hers. Hot and hungry, his kiss fueled her climb. Her nipples peaked, her pussy leaked, and her arousal turned to need. She couldn’t hold back the whimper that emerged. Lewis lifted his head and used one thumb to stroke her lips.

Michaela met his gaze and the heat, the lust she read there filled her with the greatest desire she’d ever known. A desire to please her lover, to give him all he wanted, all he craved.

“On your knees, woman.” He released her head, freeing her to obey him.

Michaela couldn’t believe the thrill that rippled through her with those three words. She slid down then looked down at the pillow her knees had landed upon. In her peripheral vision, Randy’s quick grin let her know that, between them, these men would always consider her before themselves.

Lewis sat on the bed, and his cock was at the exact level she needed it to be. He reached out and took her left wrist in his right hand. Leaning forward, he kissed it then laid her bandaged hand on the bed, against his thigh.

He tugged on her hair with his left hand, and she looked up and met his gaze.

“Use your right hand to fist my cock.”

Michaela grasped him, wrapping her fingers around him. They barely met, and the hot silky feel of his flesh against the skin of her palm sent a shiver through her.

“You can give me a bit tighter squeeze, Michaela. I won’t break.”

She increased her pressure on him, and his low moan let her know he liked that.

“Pump me a couple times and then suck my cock into that sweet mouth of yours, baby girl.”

Michaela found her balance held because