Free Love Slave for Two by Tymber Dalton Page A

behind him.
    I’d love to rub his front , Nevvie thought. The fact that they talked about buying a car like it was nothing amazed her.
    Stupid. They’ll buy you a cheap used one, of course. Don’t get excited over that.
    But she was, because it would still be nicer than anything she’d ever had before. She instinctively knew her boys wouldn’t buy her a piece of junk. They’d buy her something they’d be proud to have her drive.
    Thomas kissed her forehead. “Well, sugar, unless you want to help us take a shower…” He winked.
    Jesus! The thought weakened her knees. She tried to play it back to him. “Don’t tempt me too much.” She winked back and turned to go when she felt a gentle swat on her bottom.
    She jumped. Thomas playfully grinned, his sweet brown eyes holding hers. “How much would it take to tempt you?”
    Holy Christ, is he kidding? She swallowed hard as her mouth went dry.
    He smiled again. “You’re wonderful, Nevvie. Seriously. The three of us are going to have a blast. I don’t know what we did before you were here.”
    She nodded and left, closing their door behind her. Then she went to her bedroom and closed her door, leaning on it for support, breathing hard. She was soaking wet. The fantasy of jumping into the shower between her sweet love gods was unbearably close and tantalizingly real.
    It took a few minutes for her shaky legs to regain some strength.
     
    * * * *
     
     
    She spent the day cleaning and helping Tyler pack for the conference. When Thomas returned she cooked dinner and they all curled on the couch in front of the TV. She was reluctant to go to bed until Tyler patted her thigh.
    “I won’t sleep well tonight, sweetheart. I never do before a trip like this. If you don’t mind me setting the alarm early, why don’t I bunk with you? At least you’ll get a decent rest.”
    Her heart skipped. “Okay.” Sleep all night with one of her sweet love gods? Hot damn!
    “I’ll be there in a while, all right?”
    She nodded, and somehow made it to her room on shaky legs. A few minutes later she heard their bedroom door close and assumed the boys were having a private goodbye.
     
    * * * *
     
     
    Thomas held Tyler, kissing him, caressing his arms. “I’m going to miss you, Ty. This is the one thing I hate about what you do.”
    Tyler’s hand traveled lower, between Thomas’ legs, gripping his shaft. “I’ll be home on Monday. You won’t be alone, you’ll have Nevvie to keep you company.”
    Thomas moaned as his lover stroked him. “You’ll call me, right?”
    Tyler bent down and licked the silky smooth head, swirling his tongue the way Tom loved, using his lips on him. “Of course, love. No speaker phone for you this time. Not unless you want Nevvie listening in.”
    “I have to admit, that would be fun.” Thomas sighed. “Way too soon. I promise I won’t push her while you’re gone.”
    Tyler looked up. “I never doubted that. I know you would never rush her.”
    Thomas ran his hands through Tyler’s hair, loving the soft, smooth texture. “Lucky bastard, you get to sleep with her tonight.”
    Tyler deep throated him for a moment, and Tom’s fingers tightened on the back of his head. When he came up for air, “Ah, yes,” Tyler whispered, his voice husky with passion, “but first I get to make love to you.”
    He bent to his task, using his lips and tongue and hands to stroke his lover, gently massaging him, bringing him to the edge several times until Tom’s hands gripped his head and he begged, “Please, Ty, do it. Please.”
    “Do what?” he playfully asked, running his tongue from the tip to his balls and back again.
    Tom looked down at him, meeting his deep blue eyes. “Make me come. Please, do it.”
    Tyler smiled. “Anything to make you happy, sweet.” He worked on Thomas, skillfully stroking and licking his shaft, taking his time, working his lips and tongue along the smooth head and ridge. He swirled his tongue around the head, flicking