Love Under Two Navy Seals (7 page)

“Wait until you feel her mouth on you, Dev.” Then he closed his eyes in pure bliss. “Mm, Julia, yes, baby. That feels so damn good.”

Julia hummed around his cock, and Drew damn near shot his load right then and there.

“Easy, kitten. No humming. It’ll be over before I’m ready for it to be.”

Julia lifted her mouth from him, and he had to resist the urge to cry. “You want to make this last, do you?”

“God,
yes
.”

Julia looked over her shoulder at Dev. “You’re next,” she told him.

“Actually, I thought we’d see if we could all come at the same time.” Dev rinsed himself, then stepped a bit closer to Julia. “You’re bent over so nicely, honey. Just at the perfect angle for me to fuck you from behind.”

Julia moaned around Drew’s cock when Dev suited actions to words. He took a moment to move her feet just a bit farther apart. Then he took his cock in hand, stepped closer, and impaled their woman with one solid thrust.

Julia lifted her mouth from Drew but kept her hand wrapped around him. She pumped him slowly as she looked over her shoulder at Dev again.

“So you believe in simultaneous orgasms?”

“Not only do I believe in them, I’m counting on them. Put your mouth back on Drew’s cock, baby doll. Let’s rock and roll.”

Julia moaned as Dev began to fuck her, his hips moving in a nice, steady rhythm. Then she sucked Drew’s cock into her mouth again, and he sighed. With the way she sucked on him, it really wouldn’t take him very long to come.

He watched Dev, and then began to thrust his cock into her mouth using the same rhythm his brother was using on her cunt. Julia hummed her approval, and began to suck on him a little harder.

Drew inhaled and grasped her head just a bit tighter. He combed his fingers through the wet brown strands and gritted his teeth, determined to hang on to this incredible high, this amazing sensation of being on the very edge of ecstasy.

Julia whimpered as Dev increased his pace. Drew watched as he reached onto the shelf for the lube he’d placed there moments before. He coated two fingers of his right hand, then brought them to Julia’s ass.

He felt her shiver when Dev touched her. She groaned around his cock as Dev spread the gel over her anus.

Dev met his gaze for one moment, then brought his hand to a stop and, instead of moving his fingers up and down, began, instead, to push in.

Julia jerked, and let out a long, low moan even as she cupped Drew’s balls and squeezed gently.

Unable to hold off completion another moment, Drew closed his eyes, threw his head back, and shouted out as his climax shot out of him, stream after stream, only to be sucked up and swallowed by the woman he’d been in love with for the past six months.

Chapter 5

Julia shivered as tiny little aftershocks of delight shimmered through her. Slowly, she released Drew’s cock from her mouth, giving it a final couple of licks in farewell. He had his hands in her hair, and Dev had his hands on her hips, otherwise she felt certain she would have landed face-first on the shower floor. The sound of heavy breathing echoed against the glass enclosure as they all three tried to catch their breath.

Still bent over at the waist, she felt totally weak and completely giddy. “I read somewhere that 95 percent of all household accidents occur in the bathroom.”

To their credit, neither man snickered. “Do you think that percentage is higher in Lusty? I’m wondering if the larger bathrooms here would increase the risk,” Drew said.

Julia groaned as she tried to straighten. Immediately she felt two pairs of hands helping her, easing her upright. Someone—probably Dev—had turned off the shower. Tiny little drops of water dripped off their bodies, making plopping sounds that were strangely musical.

Julia smiled. “No, actually, I think that rate is much lower in Lusty. The men tend to take care of their women here, more than in most places. Or so I’ve come to believe.”

“That sounds like a reasonable assumption.” Dev turned her into his arms, kissed her, then picked her up. “It’s a practice that I, for one, applaud.”

Julia nearly protested that she could walk, but quite honestly, she wouldn’t want to bet the farm on it. Her knees still felt weak, the accumulative effect of three orgasms in such a short period of time.

Dev snagged a towel, wrapped it around her, and then sat down on the ledge of the hot tub with her on his lap. He began to dry her gently by moving his hands over the towel, patting it against her skin. “I’d like nothing more than for us to continue our party in here”—he nodded toward the spa—“but I think we could all use a bit of a rest, first.”

Drew came over with a second towel and began to blot the water from her hair. “Did you have dinner tonight, kitten?”

Julia had closed her eyes in order to better enjoy the luxury of being completely pampered. Drew’s question sounded kind of funny, but she couldn’t imagine why that would be. Was he coming down with something? The words had echoed, as if he had something wrong with his throat. She blinked when she felt herself being lifted again, and realized she hadn’t answered Drew’s question. “Mm? Dinner?”

Drew laughed. “Maybe you need a nap more than you need something to eat, kitten, as I asked you about dinner five minutes ago.”

“It’s been a stressful day.” She yawned around the words.

“Really? What stressed you out, Julia?” Drew asked.

“Well, apparently a couple of Yankees have been going around town introducing themselves as my future husbands.”

“Imagine the nerve,” Dev deadpanned. He carried her out of the en suite bathroom and into the bedroom.

Julia smiled. “Add that stress to the very wonderful orgasms I’ve just had, and yes, I am tired. But I’m hungry, too.”

“Nap first, then food.” Dev’s tone brooked no argument. He set her gently on the bed.

Julia raised one eyebrow as she looked at him. “That sounded very bossy, very alpha male,” she said. “I don’t generally take orders all that well, especially from alpha males. You should probably write that down for future reference.”

Dev nodded. “I’ve a good memory, so writing it down won’t be necessary. I understand your feelings on the subject. It’s because your brothers, being all alpha males and bossy men, had a tendency to order you around,” Dev said.

“Yes, that’s it, exactly. It pissed me off to no end.” Julia looked at him. She had accused both him and Drew of not knowing her, but maybe she didn’t give them enough credit. Perhaps they knew her better than she realized.

“I imagine it would,” Dev said. He easily pulled the top sheet out from under her, and then climbed into bed beside her, on her right side. He pulled the sheet up to her waist.

“We don’t blame you one bit for being pissed with them. They’re your brothers. It wasn’t their place to order you about.” Drew tossed the comforter on the bed, straightening it neatly. Then he climbed into the bed on the other side of her.

Dev cupped her face with one hand. He turned her head toward him and met her gaze. “We, on the other hand, are your mates. It
is
our place to order you around.” Then he grinned. “Which we will
only
do in the interests of taking care of you when you need us to do so. You fell asleep on my lap while we were drying you, baby doll. Nap first, eat later.”

She’d discuss that delusion they seemed to have about being her mates, later. For the moment, her top priority was not letting them get the upper hand. Her mother had always told her to start out as she intended to go. That meant she had to establish her boundaries immediately. “I’m not tired!” Julia thought the effect of the stern tone was probably somewhat negated by the yawn she couldn’t quite stifle around it. Not only had her yawn weakened her argument, but the ease with which Dev stretched her out on the bed worked against her, too.

“Do you want to stomp your foot, kitten?” Drew’s smile should have made her mad as hell. Whenever Richard, Trevor, or Kevin—her triplet brothers who were the bossiest of her siblings—compounded their sin of bossiness by laughing at her protests, her vision would literally turn red. Since she possessed one hell of a temper, it was a miracle she hadn’t killed at least one of her brothers by now.

Looking at Drew’s smile, all she wanted to do was laugh.

Well, I am being kind of silly
. However, that didn’t mean she couldn’t come out on top in this particular exchange. She just had to work her way around to it.

“You’re right, I
am
tired. I should just go home, get some sleep.” She sat up in the bed, only to be eased back down again, by both men this time.

“You’re too tired to get dressed and go home, baby doll.” Dev turned onto his side and laid his arm across her middle.

Well, that’s convenient. No way can I leave the bed when he’s pinning me down
. “I am, huh?”

“Absolutely,” Drew agreed. He turned on his side, too. His arm spanned her waist, just beneath Dev’s.

Julia liked being in the middle of these two Navy SEALs, having them both looking down at her, though of course, she wasn’t going to tell
them
that.
Time to turn the screws
.

“All right, then.”

Dev met Drew’s gaze and she could practically see their minds working.

“All right?” Drew repeated her words, and she didn’t miss the caution in his tone.

“Mm. Yep. I am
sooo
tired.” She yawned again, partly for effect and partly because she really was sleepy, and getting sleepier by the minute. “I know how very much you both want to take good care of me and see to it that I get a good night’s sleep.”

“That’s right.” Dev’s were the words of agreement even if his tone held uncertainty.

“Good. Then I guess you won’t be waking me in the middle of the night, wanting more sex. I’ll see you both in the morning. Nighty-night.”

The two men looked at each other, and Julia thought they might be wondering just exactly when they’d lost control of the situation.

She closed her eyes, fully planning to give them just a few minutes to stew before she took them on again. She wasn’t anywhere near finished having them yet. She felt herself settle comfortably into the bed, and realized, somewhat absently, that the bed seemed to be pulling her down into it deeper and deeper. She felt the men lie down beside her, felt them each kiss one of her cheeks before snuggling her in close. She thought she might have smiled, even as she realized she really was falling asleep.

Her last thought as she drifted off was that she felt totally safe, secure,
and
cared for.

* * * *

Dev opened his eyes. He didn’t need to check the clock. He’d willed himself to sleep at nine-thirty, moments after Julia had dropped off like a stone, and told himself to sleep for three hours.

Lying on his side, his arm wrapped around his woman, he let himself cherish this moment. She was asleep, and in the state of slumber, more than acquiescent. Not a condition that would likely last, come morning. Oh, they had her in their bed, but he didn’t kid himself for one moment that the battle to have her in their lives permanently had been won.

They’d only won the first skirmish.

He glanced over at Drew, unsurprised that he was awake, and watching her, too. “I sure wish this would last,” Drew said. And then he grinned.

Obviously his best friend—his brother in all but blood—saw things the same way he did. No surprise there, either. “Yeah, a part of me does, too. But I bet the tussling will be fun,” Dev said.

“I have no doubt about that.” Drew kept his voice quiet. “Personally, I can’t imagine that life with our woman is going to be smooth sailing. The peaceful times may all very well mostly occur only when she’s sound asleep.”

“Agreed. I’d probably be disappointed if life with her was all smooth sailing.”

“Me, too. That was kind of cute the way she believed she had one over on us, tricking us into letting her sleep all night.”

“Mm, as if we would ever deprive ourselves, or her, of more loving.”

Dev eased the blankets off Julia. She shivered, and curled into him a little closer. In the light of day she might argue the fact that he and Drew were her mates. But asleep, when her subconscious mind ruled, her body knew to whom it belonged.

She was all soft skin and supple textures. He brushed the hair off her face, and then eased her over onto her back.