Page 95 of The Third Son


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“I know.” His head dipped to her breast, sucking a nipple into his mouth. “But it’s gonna take a long while to wake you the way you like me to, the way I only dreamed of last year. Nothin’ I love doin’ more than lovin’ on my beautiful wife.”

God, this man.

“Even whispering to the horses?”

“Even that.” Slipping his tongue inside her mouth, he kissed her. “But after this baby comes outta you, I’m gonna fuck you ridin’ on Tux’s back.”

She felt that. Right where he wanted her to.

“Love these pretty titties.” Her nipples in his fingers, Tanner rubbed his scratchy cheek against the pillowy flesh.

She smiled in the dark. Holding him to her, her fingers threaded in his damp hair. “Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah.” Rolling Arien onto her side, he pulled her in close. “Love every little bit of you.”

His lips touched hers. Kissing her, Tanner’s hand swept down her bare skin, and over her hip, parting her thighs. She opened. Freely. Willingly. Gladly. Wanting him. She’d always want him.

“Love how your clit swells when I touch you,” he murmured. His fingertips skimmed the nub of flesh. “Love suckin’ on it. The way you taste…” With a groan, Tanner pushed two fingers inside her. “Love seein’ your pussy stretch open for my brother, skin all shiny and tight. And then somehow, you make room for me too.” Stroking her walls, he worked her into a frenzied state of desire. “Damn, girl, I don’t wanna hurt you, and I know it’s gotta, but I love fuckin’ you that way.”

“You can’t hurt me, baby.” She pulled on his hair. “Don’t you know there’s nothing I love more than having both of you together inside me?”

“Yeah?”

“That’s us, my sweet cowboy, and I love us. I love how we fuck.”

And she did. Every precious, twisted second of it. But then given the chance, what woman wouldn’t? Two men to love and adore her. Two men to worship her body in ways one man alone never could.

Gnawing on her neck, Tanner stuffed another finger inside. He knew what she needed, and she knew what he wanted.

“Go on, baby. Give it to me. Please, I want your hand in my pussy, all the way to the wrist.”

“Goddamn, we’re sick fucks, ain’t we?” He kissed her, reaching for a bottle on the nightstand. “You sure?”

Arien pulled her legs back. “Maybe we are, but I love that about us, too.”

“Relax, my pretty girl.” Generously bathing her pussy in lube, it coated his hand and fingers. “Breathe.”

She gave him complete control of her body, the ultimate submission. Tanner worked his hand into her gently and slow. With that sultry celadon gaze trained on her, three fingers became four. It was in this moment, before his hand became a fist, when eyes spoke without words and her body had a language all its own. At her most vulnerable, Arien could just let go, and succumb to the intrusive, heavenly burn.

“Is this okay?” Those magic words that made her even hotter.

“Keep going. Please.” Exhaling, she nodded. “Are you all the way in?”

“Almost, baby. So tight.” Fervently rubbing her clit, he kissed her. Warm fluid spurting from her body, he slipped all the way inside, limbs shaking, muscles and flesh quivering in response.

“Does this hurt?”

Yes, it hurts, and it’s wondrous. Please.

“Please, do it harder.”

Nothing else existed. Completely connected to her body, mind, and emotions. To her sense of trust and love for this man. The combination was utterly euphoric. So aroused, the feeling, and their connection to each other, was spiritual.

“Open your eyes, little sister. Look at me.”

Arien didn’t realize she’d closed them. “Fuck, I love when you say that.”

“I know,” he said with a smirk, and kissed her. “You love me, baby?”

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