Read Online Neil, Louisa - One Queen with Two Kings (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Louisa Neil - Free Book Online
Authors: Louisa Neil
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moonlight reflecting over the lake, they took forkfuls of the rich, creamy cake. Standing side by side at the counter, it was so natural for them to be doing this.
“I’m sorry I screamed.”
“I’m sorry you spent two years in agony thinking I was dead.”
“But that wasn’t your fault, Dex.”
“And it wasn’t yours. We both know whose it was and we’ll take care of it.”
She understood he had let the anger go as much as she had to. He managed to change the subject by taking a finger full of icing and spreading it across her mouth. Instinctively, she slipped her tongue against the sweet, capturing his finger between her lips as she did. Dex repeated the process, but the second time she didn’t let it go, sucking it deep into her mouth. His groan was a good sign, and she let her hand slip down to capture his growing interest.
“Take me back to bed, Dex. We can eat later.”
Dex reached his hand to Thea, guiding her over the rocks. They had taken the path down to the lake and wandered the empty shoreline to watch the sunrise together. Having never gotten back to sleep after she awoke in a fright, it was simple enough to dress after their shower and head outside. Sleep would come later, much later, after they’d reconnected.
Thea felt small differences in both of them. Dex was hesitant at times, and she was quick to pull back a reference to something that happened while he was gone. They both recognized the failed attempts to cover their insecurities. Finally, he admitted to her he hadn’t considered how the world around him had changed while he and Russ wasted away on the bug - infested island. Beyond missing Thea and being angry with the sabotage, he never let himself truly think about what else they were missing in their everyday life.
She studied his profile when they were sitting out on the dock, noticing the subtle differences in his appearance. His body was firm and deliciously tan all over. It was apparent his haircut was new , as well as the trim to his beard. He teased her the night before, saying that he’d kept it to surprise her with new delights. While she accepted his words and his new tickling beard and mustache, she also knew his face underneath would be pale compared to his sun-worshiped body. She had no hesitations when he started do pull her pants down her legs. She didn’t care that they were outside on the dock, just that he wanted her.
Thea felt a new rush when he slipped between her thighs and gave her a firsthand test of his new whiskers. He’d teased her clit with his tongue and took long licks of her pussy lips. When he slipped a finger in her pussy, she groaned, shifting to accept the intrusion. When he slid a second beside it , she came, the sunshine forcing pinpoint lights on the inside s of her closed lids. Dex had continued to lick and suck her, using his callused hand to capture her breast and pump it in unison with his tongue. When he pinched her nipple, she finally felt the tension leave her body.
By the time they were through, she’d been thoroughly sucked and fucked, but not by his cock, only by his lips and fingers. When she reached for him, he told her it was time to go inside. Thea figured he’d had enough of being outdoors in the elements and was glad to head back to the shelter of the old, familiar structure. She’d delighted in the experiment, realizing how much she’d missed this closeness with him and , most importantly, that they still connected on that level. Everything else would come with time. Her husband was home, and she was going to make sure he never left her again. Even if it meant gluing herself to his side as he had teased. Never again did she want to experience the ache she felt when he was gone from her life.
Dex had studied her openly several times since his return. When she’d fallen asleep in front of the fire yesterday, he’d watched her rhythmic breathing and thanked God for allowing him another chance to be with her. Another
“I’m sorry I screamed.”
“I’m sorry you spent two years in agony thinking I was dead.”
“But that wasn’t your fault, Dex.”
“And it wasn’t yours. We both know whose it was and we’ll take care of it.”
She understood he had let the anger go as much as she had to. He managed to change the subject by taking a finger full of icing and spreading it across her mouth. Instinctively, she slipped her tongue against the sweet, capturing his finger between her lips as she did. Dex repeated the process, but the second time she didn’t let it go, sucking it deep into her mouth. His groan was a good sign, and she let her hand slip down to capture his growing interest.
“Take me back to bed, Dex. We can eat later.”
Dex reached his hand to Thea, guiding her over the rocks. They had taken the path down to the lake and wandered the empty shoreline to watch the sunrise together. Having never gotten back to sleep after she awoke in a fright, it was simple enough to dress after their shower and head outside. Sleep would come later, much later, after they’d reconnected.
Thea felt small differences in both of them. Dex was hesitant at times, and she was quick to pull back a reference to something that happened while he was gone. They both recognized the failed attempts to cover their insecurities. Finally, he admitted to her he hadn’t considered how the world around him had changed while he and Russ wasted away on the bug - infested island. Beyond missing Thea and being angry with the sabotage, he never let himself truly think about what else they were missing in their everyday life.
She studied his profile when they were sitting out on the dock, noticing the subtle differences in his appearance. His body was firm and deliciously tan all over. It was apparent his haircut was new , as well as the trim to his beard. He teased her the night before, saying that he’d kept it to surprise her with new delights. While she accepted his words and his new tickling beard and mustache, she also knew his face underneath would be pale compared to his sun-worshiped body. She had no hesitations when he started do pull her pants down her legs. She didn’t care that they were outside on the dock, just that he wanted her.
Thea felt a new rush when he slipped between her thighs and gave her a firsthand test of his new whiskers. He’d teased her clit with his tongue and took long licks of her pussy lips. When he slipped a finger in her pussy, she groaned, shifting to accept the intrusion. When he slid a second beside it , she came, the sunshine forcing pinpoint lights on the inside s of her closed lids. Dex had continued to lick and suck her, using his callused hand to capture her breast and pump it in unison with his tongue. When he pinched her nipple, she finally felt the tension leave her body.
By the time they were through, she’d been thoroughly sucked and fucked, but not by his cock, only by his lips and fingers. When she reached for him, he told her it was time to go inside. Thea figured he’d had enough of being outdoors in the elements and was glad to head back to the shelter of the old, familiar structure. She’d delighted in the experiment, realizing how much she’d missed this closeness with him and , most importantly, that they still connected on that level. Everything else would come with time. Her husband was home, and she was going to make sure he never left her again. Even if it meant gluing herself to his side as he had teased. Never again did she want to experience the ache she felt when he was gone from her life.
Dex had studied her openly several times since his return. When she’d fallen asleep in front of the fire yesterday, he’d watched her rhythmic breathing and thanked God for allowing him another chance to be with her. Another
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