Box Set #24: The Love Under Collection, Volume 1 (All 3 books for $4.99)
In Love Under Two Benedicts, Kelsey Madison found a new beginning in Lusty, Texas. Uninterested in affairs of the heart, she doesn’t realize two of Lusty’s most eligible bachelors have turned their sights on her. Once she does, she decides there’s nothing wrong with having a little fun, as long as it’s only physical. Matthew and Steven Benedict set out to woo her, but then an unexpected guest cracks the ice encasing Kelsey’s heart, making her face the ghosts from her past, finally putting them to rest.
In Love Under Two Flyboys, when she emergency lands her uncle’s new plane at their airfield, Tamara Jones reluctantly agrees to accept Morgan and Henry Kendall’s help in getting the Piper fixed. She may even indulge in some fun and games with the two sexy flyboys, but she knows there’s no way they could really be aiming for forever. The brothers Kendall fire her jets, but she knows better than to trust in love. Blood will tell, and there’s no way she wants to end up like her parents, racking up exes at the speed of sound.
In Love Under Two Kendalls, Adam and Jake Kendall know their sweet Ginny Rose is on the verge of saying yes to a romance with them. But then her former abuser escapes from jail, and suddenly, all bets are off. Ginny can’t reason through the terror that grips her when she learns Deke Walters is free. He threatened to kill her and her son Benny—and Ginny will do anything to keep Benny safe. Adam and Jake assure Ginny that they can keep her and her son safe, but Ginny has had enough of feeling like a victim.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Cara Covington is a Siren-exclusive author.
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LOVE UNDER TWO BENEDICTS
Matthew knelt on the bed, slipped his arms under her, and lifted her. He handed her to Steven who arranged her so that she sprawled atop him. She felt the incredible heat of his sheathed cock against the still quivering, wet folds of her cunt.
“Take me inside you, baby,” Steven whispered.
She lifted slightly, then slid, the girth of him spreading her wide, the length of him sliding all the way until it nudged the tiny opening of her cervix. “Oh, God.” That nudge of pain acted like a trigger, reawakening her arousal.
“Yeah, ride me, Kelsey.”
She did, raising and lowering herself in a rhythm that was at once avid and restrained. She kept her movements slow, enjoying the glide of him within her, the friction against her clit and her G-spot bringing her arousal to new, smoldering heights.
“You feel so good inside me.” She braced her hands on his chest to help her move the way she wanted to move. Bending down, she kissed him, her tongue slow and sensuous, her body eager to mate so completely that the imprint of his flavor would stay with her forever.
“Christ, watching you ride my brother’s cock turns me on.”
Matthew’s voice, strained, came from behind her. He reached around her, lifted her hands from Steven, and placed them on the bed.
“Put your head and chest down on him, baby. Stick that lovely ass of yours high for me.”
Kelsey obeyed and mewed, the knowledge that soon she would have both her lovers inside her at the same time so thrilling she wondered why she didn’t come again just thinking about it.
Steven caressed her hair and then cradled his hand on her head as she rested on his chest. Then Matthew spread the cheeks of her ass. She felt him bend closer and use his tongue to lick her asshole. The darkly intimate action made her mew again.
“I won’t hurt you,” Matthew whispered, perhaps thinking the sound had been one of feminine distress. She’d taken the largest butt plug they had and worn it for several hours at a time. She loved the feel of it in her, the way it seemed to reach right through her body and tickle her clit from inside. No, Kelsey felt no distress at the prospect of finally taking a cock in her ass, just need—raw, aching need.
“Do it. Oh, please, do it!”
LOVE UNDER TWO FLYBOYS
The woman took one step forward, invading Morgan’s space. How astute of her to know that I’m the bigger threat. Her scowl turned fierce. The adage, small but mighty, popped into Morgan’s head.
“I don’t fucking think so.”
Damned if he didn’t really like her fire. It made him wonder how hot she’d burn, naked and between them. He flicked a glance at Henry and knew his brother was just as enthralled with her.
“We can debate the finer points of the law later. I’m Morgan Kendall, and this is my brother Henry. It’s our airfield you’ve landed on, Itty-Bitty.” Not completely true, as the field actually belonged to the Town Trust. But it would do for now.
“It’s not fair to make fun of people who are vertically challenged.” Her tone, all prim and proper, let him know her height, or rather her lack of it, was a sore point with her.
“Fine, then, I’ll call you Red.”
“I’m sticking with Itty-Bitty,” Henry said to him. “Kind of like the way it rolls off my tongue.”
The woman sighed and stepped back. “Tamara Jones. And trust me, landing on your airfield was not my first plan for the day.”
“Oh? What was?” Henry asked.
“Ferrying this piece of crap airplane from Abilene home to San Marcos. My uncle bought it from a friend of his. We’re going to open a crop-dusting business.”
“That’s a coincidence. Henry and I are starting a business, too.”
“You’re pilots? What do you fly?”
“Until recently, an F-16 Falcon,” Henry said.
“Air Force? You look too young to be jet jockeys,” Tamara said.
“Ha. Shows what you know, Red. We’re retired jet jockeys,” Morgan said.
“Awfully young to be retired, too.”
He couldn’t read the look she gave him then. So instead, he said, “Well, Ms. Jones, why don’t we have a look at this plane of yours? See if we can’t figure out what’s wrong with it. Then we can get you on your way.”
“You’re pilots and mechanics?”
“Trust me,” Henry said. “There’s absolutely no end to our talents, darlin’.”
“Trust you? I don’t even know you.”
Morgan gave her as heated a look as he could manage. “You’re going to know us both pretty damn well before too long.
Morgan reached for her, eased her over his body so that she straddled him. The heat of his latex-covered cock against her labia made her pussy clench and release its dew. Then she slid onto him, his erection filling her, the tip of his cock hitting her cervix as she took him all.
He continued to ease her down, until her face rested on his chest while his hands caressed her back.
The sounds of preparation sped the beat of her heart in her chest as excitement spiraled within her. She listened as Henry tore open the condom then rolled it into place. She understood the tiny whir was the sound of the cap being unscrewed from the tube of lube.
He didn’t warn her, just used his fingers to smooth a generous amount on her anus, stroking up and down and pushing in a little. Then another wet sound, and she knew he covered his sheathed cock in the gel, too.
All the while, Morgan stroked her back with his hands as his cock gently and slowly stroked the inside of her pussy.
“Easy.” The heat of Henry’s body close to hers, the movement on the bed behind her, fed her excitement, and yes, her trepidation.
Could her body even hold two cocks this way?
“I’ll stop if you ask it.” And then she felt the presence of his cock, the hot, round bulb of it, pushing against her anus.
“Oh, God. You feel so hot and big.”
“Work yourself back on me, sweetheart. You set the pace.”
In tiny increments she pushed against him, the combination of burning and sexual allure a cocktail she immediately loved. Back and forth, she found she could stimulate both cocks, and her hunger for more grew.
“Mm, I need…” She needed more but couldn’t talk, as the invasion of two cocks took every ounce of energy, every bit of attention.
Henry pressed a little harder. She felt her anus open, and the head of his cock enter her.
“Oh, oh. My…yes…just…” The tingles and shivers of acute horniness seemed to slither and go off everywhere at once. She couldn’t focus because it wasn’t just one spot that hummed within her, close to climax. Every spot had become an erogenous zone, everywhere quivered with barely held thrills.
“God, sweetheart, you feel so good. I need…” He inched forward just a little. Tamara pushed down and in, and felt Morgan’s cock seat itself even deeper inside her pussy.
LOVE UNDER TWO KENDALLS
Slowly, oh so slowly, she moved on Adam’s cock. He held her waist in his hands, helping her, raising her up and then pulling her down into his thrusts.
Jake’s whisper preceded the glide of his lube-covered fingers up and down over the rosebud of her anus.
She clenched her pelvic muscles because that sliding caress felt so incredible, making her arousal soar.
“Are you ready for me, honey? I’ll be gentle.”
She needed to feel his cock inside her ass, to have him there so that they would climax together. She sucked in a breath when Adam’s right hand left her waist and brushed her clit.
“Yes, Jake, please. Please fuck me. Please fuck my ass.”
“Ginny. Yes, here, honey, take me.”
He moved over and then he moved in, the press of his cockhead against her anus feeling more erotic than anything, ever.
The burn of his entry, as her tiny rosebud stretched and then opened, seemed to add to the arousal that sang through her entire body. Adam continued to brush her clit and pump his cock inside her, and she marveled anew that she could feel so much, so many amazing tingles of electric excitement. She continued to move, up and down, but added a little backward nudge.
Jake grasped her hips as he hissed his pleasure. “You’re going to make me lose control.”
“I won’t break.” She looked down and met Adam’s gaze. “I won’t break. I’m stronger than I was, stronger than I knew. And I need…mm, I need.”
Words split apart and scattered as the physical took over. The pressure of Jake’s cock entering her ass became pain, a burning pain that sent shafts of heat to her clit. Her body stretched to admit him, and as he slid slowly into her, she began to shiver. Never had she felt so full. Never had she felt so horny.
“Oh, lord. Give me more. Move! Fuck me!”