Love Under Two Outfitters by Cara Covington (the false prince series .txt) 📗

He finished rinsing the conditioner out of her hair and set the wand up. He took a moment to squeeze some of the water out of her hair even though the shower was still raining down upon them.

“You’re worthy of every good thing that life can give you,” Ian said. He slipped his arms around her and kissed her ear. “You’re a wonderful woman, warm and thoughtful, and anyone who dares to say a thing against you will have to deal with us. And we are damn grateful that you love us.”

“A person only knows what she knows,” Alice said. It did make her a bit uncomfortable to talk about that nerdy, needy part of her. About all the false steps and social miscues that had turned her into a woman who believed herself a total misfit.

So instead of explaining any further, and because her mind had gone to a much happier place than her rocky past, she stepped into Ken. “I want to give you pleasure.” Her hand reached down and found him hot and hard, oh, so hard! She felt her pussy soften and get wet. I finally know what true sexual attraction feels like.

“I have something particular in mind for you and me, sweetheart.” Ken rinsed her off and then placed a way-too-short kiss on her lips. “In a moment we’re going to go relax in the Jacuzzi, and then we’re going back to bed. But before we do, I’m going to play with your ass and slip a butt plug into you. And then, after I watch Ian fuck your cunt, I want to fuck your ass.”

“Oh, my God, you just got me so damn horny. There’s nothing sexier than a man with a plan.”

“You have no idea how happy I am to hear you say that, woman.” Ken reached up to the shelf built into the corner and brought down lube and a butt plug, showing them to her and wagging his eyebrows.

“We bought this for you, baby. Ken just took it out of the package before we stepped into the shower. Now, turn around, step back, bend over, and lean against me.”

That butt plug didn’t look even close to the size of her men’s cocks. But just the thought of Ken playing with her anus, of inserting that toy and, then later, his cock…it was a wonder she didn’t come right then and there.

“No cheating, sweetheart. I know you’re triggered,” Ken said. “You don’t come until we make you come. Now, turn around, Alice, and present that sexy ass to me.”

Alice shivered as she leaned against Ian. She realized that he was looking at her ass from the top down and watching whatever it was his cousin was doing. They’d stroked her, as Ken was doing now, with lubed fingers, and as always, her pelvic floor muscles began a spasmodic clenching, as if she already held a cock inside her cunt and her cunt was caressing it.

“Mmm.” Ken inserted one finger, and the gentle burning added to her arousal. It felt so damn good that she couldn’t help but push back.

He eased his finger out and then returned two fingers to her, freshly lubricated. This time, the burn turned to the beginning of pain, and her greedy sexual woman within wanted her to beg for more and more and more.

“You’re not as tight as you were,” Ken said. “I think you’re definitely getting fucked in the ass, sweetheart.”

Alice emitted a sound between a moan and a chuckle, because Ken eased his fingers out of her. Within a heartbeat, she felt something else against her rosebud, something round and bigger than two fingers. Ken leaned into her, began to push, and kissed her shoulder.

“Take it, sweetheart. Relax, push back, and take it.”

Alice could do nothing but obey him, because what he asked of her was exactly what she wanted to do. She felt her sphincter open, and this time, that lovely burn morphed immediately to a very edgy pain. It was a pain that teased her clit and made her pussy wet. She felt her sphincter open, and she shivered as the plug entered her anus.

“Fuck, that’s sexy as hell,” Ian said.

“Tell me about it.” Ken kissed her shoulder again. “How does it feel?”

“Sexy is a good word,” Alice said. “I feel full.”

“In a few moments, when I fuck you, you’ll have a tiny taste of what it will be like when you have both of our cocks inside you.” Ian’s words sent a shiver of anticipation through her.

Ken’s arms came around her, and he lifted her. Ian turned off the shower as Ken carried her to the hot tub.

“I could get used to being carried.” She was living yet another scene she’d always read in her romance books, where the hero would scoop the woman into his arms. She’d never seen the appeal before, but she sure did now. It really is as romantic as hell.

“Please do,” Ken said. He sat on the edge of the tub with her cradled in his arms then swung his legs over one at a time before finally lowering them both into the hot bath. Ian turned on the jets and joined them.

Alice sat on the bench, a lover on either side of her, holding her hands.

“How’s that plug?” Ken asked. “Is it bothering you?”

Alice sighed. “No, it’s…yeah, it’s good. I’m so glad you told me I couldn’t come. I think I could wiggle my ass on this bench and get there.”

“You are such a lusty wench,” Ken said. She turned and met his gaze, and he grinned at her.

“I hope that’s a good thing.”

“Oh, absolutely. You’re perfect, just as you are, for us.” He tilted her face up and kissed her. His lips owned hers, his tongue gentle and thorough and so damn yummy she moaned.

Ken ended their kiss. “Rest and enjoy the jets, sweetheart. We’ll keep you safe.”

Alice took him at his word. If there was one