Free Sunrise For Three: A Military Erotic Romance (Sexy Siesta Series Book 3) by Talina Perkins Page A

long locks and angled her back to where she looked up into his rich dark brown eyes. “I’m going to kiss you, sweetheart.” Her lips parted in anticipation. He looked between her lips and her eyes. “And I have a feeling this is only the start of something good. Are you ready?” His gravelly voice washed over her.
    Mia nodded, afraid to speak.
    In the next second his lips were on hers. He delved deep, his tongue coaxing hers to play with his. Ready to accept his seduction, she obeyed his direction.
    A hand slipped inside the elastic band of her pants, pulling them down her thighs to expose her over-heated skin to the cool cabin air. Marc’s hand? She gasped into Colt’s mouth. Instead of backing off, Colt took the kiss deeper, pulling her closer, devouring her with only his mouth. A shudder raked through her body when the pad of a finger found her clitoris. Hot liquid pooled within the walls of her folds and slowly trickled down to wet her panties.
    Marc hissed between clenched teeth. “So fucking wet already, darling.”
    Heat cocooned them in a protective bubble she never wanted to leave. She clamped her thighs together, sealing Marc’s hand in place. Her breath came in short bursts. “Easy, Mia, we’ve got you.”
    She broke Colt’s kiss and pulled back to look into Marc’s eyes. An intensity she’d never seen before held her spellbound. Her breath stilled. Heated promises filled the depths of his eyes. She’d wanted to see that look for so long.
    Dios . She teetered on the edge, so close to stepping into the unknown with this man.
    With both men, she corrected herself.
    There’s no going back, chica. No going back…
    Mia melted into Colt. “Damn, you’re so intoxicating,”he said.
    “I was going to say the same thing about you.” Mia pushed up, wrapped her hand around Marc’s jaw and pulled him closer. She claimed his mouth in a hard fiery crush.
    Their tongues clashed in a wild dance. Colt shifted and she broke her kiss, soliciting a throaty growl from Marc. Her chest rattled with barely restrained desire and she could see it affected him the same way.
    She slipped her hand to Marc’s shoulder and down across his sculpted chest. Firm muscle flexed beneath her touch, and her inner girl melted just a little more. She continued her caress lower while sinking her left hand in Colt’s thick locks.
    She tightened her grip much as he’d done to her, burning for another taste. Holding his gaze, she watched flames flare to life in his eyes. He closed the short distance and captured her parted lips, his kiss just as fevered as Marc’s.
    Without breaking rhythm, she dipped a hand lower along Marc’s abdomen, tracing the outline of his jeans, then moved further south.
    Marc gripped her hand just as she settled her palm over his hardened shaft. He pistoned his hips and held her hand against the rough material of his jeans. He pumped again.
    Now she growled.
    Her inner tigress purred from all the attention from her men.
    It was dangerous to think of them as hers, but tonight she gave in to her fantasy.
    She pulled back slowly but before she could move too far Colt nipped her lip. The pleasure-pain of the love bite shot electricity through her and straight to her core.
    “We can’t do this here.” Both men grinned, and her heart picked up speed.
    “There’s only the pilot this time, Mia. There was no time to notify the stewardess that usually accompanies us so you have nothing to worry about.”
    Right. But she’d feel better if they were behind a closed door. If she was about sleep with two men, they’d better find a way to get her horizontal and fast. Marc’s head lowered, and she could read his intent in the way his gaze traced a path along her lips. Her body flushed. “Room.” She blurted out the single word, unable to form a complete sentence this high on the drug that was her Marines.
    Marc yanked her sweats over her thighs, pulled her over to straddle his legs and stood abruptly. “Wrap