Two Wanted Men [Badlands 2] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (4 page)

Miranda admitted only to herself that she wanted to lift her night dress over her thighs, climb up on the table and relieve his tension as well as her curiosity more than anything else in the world. “Nice try, but I’m not interested.” The lie blistered her lips. She was
very
interested if the moisture now gushing from between her nether lips was any indication. As the daughter of a doctor, she understood the basics of what went on between men and women. She just hadn’t ever had the opportunity or the inclination to experience it before now.

“I don’t believe you.” The hand still gripping her arm pulled her a step closer. Her hips bumped the table. “I watched you, darlin’. You want me. And you can have me right here and now. Please.”

“You’re hurt. I don’t wish to ruin the stitches I worked so hard to put in.”

He smiled and glanced down at the place where he’d been shot. “Okay, I guess you could have a point. What about kissing?”

“Kissing?”

“Yeah. Maybe you could just give me a kiss and that would make us both feel better. Plus, your impressive stitches won’t be ruined.”

“I don’t know.” But she wanted to kiss him so desperately, she could almost taste the whiskey flavoring his mouth. Her focus narrowed on his smiling lips and a pulse started pounding in her veins. Was it wrong to want to kiss Luke so soon after the sexy kiss from Reese?

The first “real” kiss she’d ever had was a few minutes ago in Reese’s arms. Before that, she’d only experienced a very few pecks on the cheek from various men at dances when she’d been much younger. Lately, she’d spent all of her time trying to keep her father out of trouble. Not that any local men were interested in her. Quite the opposite in fact.

Luke’s blue-eyed gaze bored through her. Without much effort, she threw any caution to the wind and leaned closer. She put her free hand on his shoulder and bent over until her lips were mere inches from his mouth.

“That’s it. Now, come closer, darlin’.”

Miranda placed her lips gently on his. The barest connection registered pure joy through her whole body and almost took her breath away.

She withdrew as her heart pounded in her chest from the chaste kiss. How could it feel so marvelous to kiss each man?

“Oh, I’m gonna need more than that.” Luke cupped the back of her head and drew her down for a second kiss. This time, he fastened his lips hard against her mouth. Bliss was hers.

He slid his lips across hers slowly a few times before she felt his warm tongue caress her lower lip. She inhaled deeply, still not used to the seemingly sinful gesture, but couldn’t pull away. She wanted more. As if of their own volition, her lips parted to encourage his tongue to further engage. A groan sounded between them and Miranda wasn’t sure which of them made the noise. Seconds later, his tongue slipped between her parted lips and licked inside her mouth.

His hand slid between the two of them to cup her nearly bare breast. His thumb grazed the pert peak of her nipple and a shock of sensation raced immediately to the space between her legs.

She pulled away. “Wait.”

“What?” He was breathing hard and his hand still rested firmly on her breast.

“We shouldn’t do this.” Miranda struggled to catch her breath.

A grin shaped his mouth. “Why in hell not?”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“We’ll be careful. Besides, you can’t hurt me.”

Miranda glanced down at his erection tenting his trousers. She’d never touched a man’s cock before. She’d seen a few of them by accident, but never on purpose and she’d never seen one erect, or one so big.

“You can touch me if you want.”

Cheeks heating at the very notion, Miranda’s heartbeat sped as she contemplated his statement. She did want to. She not only wanted to touch it, she wanted to know what it would feel like inside of her body.

“No need to be shy. I won’t let a little bullet injury stop me.”

She wanted to experience the excitement of sex with this man more than she wanted anything else in her life.

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”

“Sex will make us both feel better. You want me. You’re curious and so am I. Climb up on me and ride. You won’t be sorry.”

Miranda licked her lips and the space between her legs gushed forth another spasm of juice to aid in what he suggested. She took stock of her lonely, loveless life in a split second and decided that if she didn’t take him up on his offer, she’d regret it for the rest of her sure-to-be boring life. Time to find out what sex was all about.

She tugged her arm out of his grasp. He frowned until she reached for his belt buckle and unfastened it along with his pants. He helped her slide the fabric off of his hips revealing the largest cock she’d ever seen. Being a doctor’s daughter had fed her curiosity more than once, but the sheer size of his jutting cock gave her second thoughts.

“I don’t think you’ll fit inside of me.”

“Sure I will, darlin’. I promise to slide in just fine. Besides, you’re so wet, I can smell you from here and that’ll help things, too. You’re all hot and unsatisfied, but I can cure that. I promise.” His eyes glittered with the salacious pledge of the sort of endless gratification she’d only dreamed about.

Perhaps it was because the hour was so late. Perhaps it was because she had never met two more attractive men. Perhaps it was because she had finally convinced herself that the loneliness she lived with might kill her one day if she didn’t take a chance on a pleasurable experience with a stranger. His blue-eyed gaze drilled a hole through her.

Pleasure won out.

Throwing caution and her good sense to the wind, Miranda lifted the nightdress to her hips and climbed gingerly on the table straddling her hot, needy pussy over his straining, pulsing cock. The thought of what she was doing sent a spiral of arousal pounding down her body to rest expectantly in the pit of her belly.

“That’s it. Come forward a little more.”

“Are you sure this will be all right. I don’t want to hurt your wound.”

“You won’t. Just inch forward, so my hand can reach you.”

The inside of her sensitive thighs slid further along his trouser covered legs. She slid up his body and the warm hard length of him branded her when she moved. A gasp escaped her lips in utter desire. Her pussy contracted in a need so strong, she wondered if she would stay conscious during this act of intimacy.

“That’s it.” Luke smiled at her and she felt his hand cup her breast through the thin material of her nightdress. He ran his thumb across the stiff peak and the sensation forced a moan out of her.

She stared at his mouth as his hand squeezed and tested the weight of first one breast and then the other. Something else she desired very much occurred to her.

“May I kiss you?” After experiencing two of the most passionate kisses tonight, Miranda hadn’t ever thought she’d crave the act. Beneath her, his cock pulsed against her wet flesh as she spoke. Did the sound of her voice intrigue him?

“I’d be delighted.”

She lowered her face and pressed her lips to his mimicking their earlier one. The instant their mouths touched an explosion of sensation traveled from lips to breasts to core. He licked inside of her mouth and the warm surprise invasion sent her arousal to a whole new level. She boldly touched her tongue to his and melted into the kiss as it became wilder, hotter and out of control.

During the kiss, Luke’s hand slipped off of her breast to travel lower down her body. She wasn’t sure what he was doing until she felt his fingers part her lower lips. The surprise invasion of her most intimate area sent her heartbeat into her throat and broke the seductive kiss.

Lips swollen and moist from the decadent kiss, she pulled away to stare into his eyes. And then his finger found a place on her body she didn’t know existed. He flicked his finger over it again and again. Heat flared and heady arousal encompassed her. Waves of expectant pleasure rode over her tingling skin inside and out. Her womb tightened in the most pleasurable feeling she’d ever known. Luke pushed his hips up and his cock grazed the wet opening to her pussy.

His other hand found her breast and squeezed as he continued the intimate caress of her lower lips. The pleasure of his touch was an agony of want and need. She searched for a crescendo, an end, a climax to the exquisite bliss he brought about.

A sudden burst of ecstasy came in a rush of glorious release the likes of which she never would have expected in her wildest imaginings. A shriek resonated from her throat and out of her mouth with unexpected liberation.

Miranda panted and tried to come to grips with the gratifying touch of Luke’s fingers stroking her body so intimately. The only thing missing was his cock embedded deeply. How amazing would it feel to have him buried inside of her pussy during that marvelous release?

“I need to feel you inside of me.”

He grinned. “Well, then lift up, cover my cock with your slick pussy and impale yourself to your heart’s content, darlin’. I’m ready any time you are.”

She shot a glance between their bodies. She moved her hips and shifted his cock into the opening of her pussy. Once the first inch of him disappeared inside, the carnal sight of it made her almost swoon in delight. But not as much as the delicious foreign feel of his wide cock stretching her untried flesh.

“Jesus, you’re tight. But you feel so damn good.”

Miranda smiled. She lifted her torso away from his and adjusted her hips to give herself better leverage. She took a deep breath and plunged her pussy over his cock in one hard thrust. The momentum of her determination allowed his cock to break through her virginal flesh easily until he was completely impaled in her body.

“Christ almighty, you’re a virgin?” Luke’s head fell back onto the table with an audible thud.

Miranda sighed in contentment as the thickness of his cock stretched her inner walls to their fullest. “Not anymore.”

* * * *

“I’m so sorry, darlin’ I never expected a gift like that. I wished you’d told me first.” Luke slid his eyes shut and tried to calm his raging need to fuck. A difficult endeavor, since he was buried to the hilt in the tightest pussy he’d ever had the pleasure of piercing. Miranda was an angel in more ways than one. He lifted his hand to rub his eyelids as his brain tried to take in the information that she’d been pure before impaling herself on his cock.

Her soft fingers slid across his cheek. “I’m not sorry. Please, let’s don’t stop.”

Luke removed his hand and gazed deeply into her eyes. “Why me? Why now?”

“I don’t know. I guess I wanted to know what intimacy between a man and woman was like. Besides, you’re very handsome. You came to me injured and allowed me to tend to your wound. Best of all, you said such nice things about my skills as a doctor. All things considered, I couldn’t seem to stop myself.”

He grabbed the hand stroking his face, stilling her fingers. “Tell me the truth. Did that first thrust hurt you? We don’t have to finish.”
Liar
. He couldn’t imagine stopping now. Luke’s cock was so hard and ready to fuck, he’d probably have to stroke himself while Miranda watched to relieve the ache if she said yes, but he wasn’t the kind of man who continued if the woman he was with wasn’t
enjoying
his company.

Miranda’s face softened before his eyes. “No. It didn’t cause any pain. You’re so big, all I can feel is
you
very deep inside of me.” She pulled her hand from his grasp and trailed her fingers across his face again. “I’d like to continue. Please?”

He inhaled a deep breath and pushed his hips and more importantly his cock a little further inside her body. “Go ahead and ride me then, darlin’, my cock is so hot and hard inside of you, I’m afraid it will split in two if I don’t finish pretty soon.”