Genetic Attraction

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cock at her vagina. Looking into his eyes, she pushed down and pulled up—one, two, three times—to get the huge staff inserted all the way to her cervix. And she began to ride, trying to take a little more of him into herself with each exquisite descent.
    Being on top suited her mood, and she gazed at the beautiful man. “Do you like me riding you, Roan? Do you mind me being the top?”
    His head rested against the seat, moving back and forth as she rode him relentlessly. “I love it, baby; I love it so much.”
    Pushing forward so his cock rubbed hard against her clit with each pump of her hips, she growled, “Then come for me, beautiful.” And he did.
    And so did she.

    * * *
The woman did like to snuggle. Roan petted Em"s hair and held her close in the backseat while Jake took charge of the Lexus and maneuvered them out of the 62
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    grove of trees he had plunged them into. Em was making soft cooing sounds in the aftermath of their frantic lovemaking, and lovemaking it truly was. She was snuggling her way into his heart as well as his arms, and he realized he"d soon have as much invested in this relationship as Jake did. Amazing, considering how possessive he was of Jake, but here she was.
    He kissed her forehead. “Just rest, sweetheart; we"ll have you home in no time.”
    “Home,” she murmured, and her breathing slowed.
    He chuckled. Auntie Em again. No place like home.
    His mind drifted back to the antique shop. Shit, that young professor was a piece of work. Jake had been ready to punch the guy, and Roan had teased him to try and calm him, but truthfully he was just as jealous. The professor was attractive, eligible, and—more concerning—Em"s age and professional peer. Of course, Jake was no slouch as a professional either, but did the two of them seem like boys to Em? She didn"t treat them that way, and she did say she"d harbored a lot of lust and affection for Jake for a long time. But when she was longing for Jake, she certainly hadn"t been thinking that he had a gay lover that she was going to have to accept as well.
    Damn, a love relationship between three people isn’t exactly accepted in our society, especially not for a respected scientist like Em.
    “Is she asleep?” Jake whispered from the front seat.
    “Yeah, out like a light.”
    “She"s probably not used to this much sex.”
    “There are porn stars that aren"t used to this much sex.”
    “But great, huh?”
    “Oh yeah.”
    Roan looked down at the sleeping woman and brushed her auburn hair away from her eyes. Surely they could make it work—he just didn"t know how.

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    Chapter Ten

    Her last idyllic evening. She had to get home Sunday so she could read all her e-mails and get ready to go back to work. Actually, she planned a quick trip to the lab, but she wasn"t going to tell Jake that, since he"d insist on coming too, and she really wanted him to have a whole evening just with Roan.
    The three of them lounged in pj"s on the big sectional in the great room, watching old movies on TV and eating Roan"s idea of junk food—homemade goat cheese pizza with Greek olives. Amazing they could eat anything after their late lunch, but young men were always hungry, especially after sex. Yeah, active word young.
    She was stretched out with her head in Jake"s lap while Roan rubbed her feet.
    Was there anything the man didn"t do well? “Oh God, this is almost as good as sex.”
    Jake perked up. “Aha, the key to her heart. One of us fucks her while the other rubs her feet. Then we switch.”
    Stretching languorously, she murmured, “Too late. You already have my heart.”
    A slight tension in his body made her look up into serious blue eyes. “Do we, Em? Do we have your heart?”
    Oh no, we aren’t going to do that discussion right now . She gave him a soft punch on his arm. “Of course, silly, I told you that.” She glanced at Rock Hudson on the TV screen, then back up at Jake. “Jake, how are your folks? I

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