Free Mrs. Robin's Sons by Kori Roberts Page B

setting Rylee’s body on fire and pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
    The speed and intensity of their movements increased until they were pumping wildly in and out of her, the momentum of their thrusts slamming the bed against the wall. And Rylee just held on, taking everything in, everything they had to give. “Oh, shit…can’t hold it much longer…need to shoot.” Noah was groaning loudly,
    shaking hard, his fingers gripping her hips tightly as he desperately tried to hold on.
    “Uh-huh…yeah.” Nick grunted. “Come with us, baby…wanna come together.”
    Rylee could feel Nick’s muscles trembling, saw a dark flush rising along his skin.
    Pleasure shot through her like a rocket as she came. Nick and Noah were right there with her, the heat of their release flooding their condoms inside her.
    Noah slid out of Rylee before he collapsed next to her and Nick. The sounds of their combined breathing echoed through the room.
    They lay quietly together for a while before Rylee felt Noah ease from the bed. Her hand reached out, grabbed his, and encouraged him back into the bed.
    “Stay,” she whispered, “please.”
    Noah looked at her for a moment, his face filled with longing, and then he looked past her at Nick.
    Nick nodded. “It’s cool, bro,” he said softly, and Noah climbed back into bed. Rylee quickly drifted off to sleep, her body wrapped within their twin embraces.
     
    *
     
    Rylee could hear the low murmurs of Nick and Noah’s conversation when she came
    out of the bedroom later that afternoon. She followed the sound of their voices into the living room.
    They both looked up when she walked into the room, and Rylee got the impression from the looks on their faces that she’d been the topic of their discussion.
    “Hey, babe.” Nick smiled, and Rylee grabbed the hand that he held out to her as he pulled her into his lap.
    “Did you sleep well?” Nick’s breath teased her skin as he nuzzled along her jawline. “Oh, yeah.” Rylee chuckled. “You two made sure of that.” Her laughter quickly turned into a soft moan when Nick’s lips found hers briefly before moving down her neck again.
    She glanced at Noah over Nick’s head. He leaned against the kitchen counter watching them intently. Rylee could feel the heat in his eyes from across the room, and her body responded immediately to it.
    “So, what were you two in here whispering about when I came in?” She watched them share a look before Nick turned to her.
    “You.” Nick’s simple and honest response surprised Rylee. She hadn’t expected him to admit what she’d already suspected so easily.
    “What about me?” Rylee looked between them, suddenly unsure where the
    conversation was heading.
    Nick’s hand palmed her cheek, and he pulled her face toward his for a brief kiss. “We wanted to make sure that you were okay with what happened this morning.” Nick’s gaze moved past her, and Rylee glanced over her shoulder at Noah, who was now seated in a chair next to the couch.
    “I love you, Rylee.” She turned around at the sound of Nick’s words, and her breath caught at the intensity in his eyes. “I’d never ask you to do anything that made you unhappy, and if you told me right now that you didn’t like what happened between the three of us earlier, I’d never ask you to do it again. But, I was hoping” — Nick looked at Noah briefly before he focused on her again — “we were hoping that it was as incredible for you as it had been for us, and that you’d want it to happen again as badly as we did.”
    Rylee was speechless. Nick and Noah had no idea how much she wanted to be with both of them again. She woke this afternoon with thoughts of their threesome still fresh and vivid in her mind, with every kiss, every touch, every moan and groan of pleasure, permanently branded in her memory. What Rylee had shared with these two men had been nothing short of spectacular. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced,