Page 54 of Meant for Her
“Your eyes just changed color,” Malia said as she dragged a finger down his chest.
Luke caught her wrist. “Are you planning on having sex on the living room floor?”
Yes, that was a bit crude, but he wanted to judge exactly how far she was willing to go.
“I’m more of a bed person. Got one?”
His naked brother strode up behind her and swept her up in his arms. “Come with me, m’lady. I have just the place.”
“I changed the sheets on Dad’s bed while you were gone. I was hoping Malia would want to have a threesome,”Ryan telepathed as he carried Malia upstairs.
“I haven’t stepped foot in that room in a long time.”
“It’s the only king-sized bed in the house.”
Luke needed to let go of his issues with his father. The man didn’t deserve that much thought.“I’m coming.”
Luke’s need for Malia won out over his dislike of the man who’d raised them, so he traipsed upstairs. When he reached the third bedroom, he noticed his brother had removed all outward signs that anyone had ever lived there. The room even smelled fresh, implying he’d aired it out.
He had to hand it to Ryan; the room looked nice. The candles were a nice touch too. Now all he had to do was light them. Come to think of it, Luke had never seen Ryan go to such an extent for a woman. Then again, they’d never been with their mate before. Luke bet if it had been springtime, his brother would have picked a few flowers for her.
Ryan placed their mate on the bed. His forward-thinking brother had already pulled down the spread.
“Let’s see about getting our lady naked,” Ryan said.
Malia held up her hands. “Luke needs to get naked first.”
He didn’t know what kind of game she was playing, but he wasn’t about to turn her down a second time. Or was it a third?
“Want to help me?” he asked, pleased he was able to let go of some of his issues and just enjoy this tempting woman.
As soon as those words were out of his mouth, he realized that he’d just set himself up for being tortured. Having her hands on him would test his resolve.
“Did you bring the lube?”Luke telepathed his brother. Not that they would take her at the same time tonight, but he bet her ass was as divine as her pussy.
“Of course, I did. Are you calling ass tonight?”
While his comment was also crude, at least he’d asked.“I’d appreciate it. But only one at a time tonight.”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
That wasn’t true, but Luke was pleased Ryan understood that having two large men at once would test her.
Malia edged off the bed and came toward Luke. She stood a few inches in front of him and crossed her arms. “How about ditching your boots?”
In a few seconds, they were gone. “Fair is fair. How about you taking off something?”
She removed her scrub pants, and Luke’s inner wolf panted at the sight of her near-naked body.
“Your turn next, but this time I want to help.”
“Have at me,” Luke said.
He swore she took as much time as possible undoing the buttons on his shirt. If he hadn’t needed to meet with the sheriff, he would have worn something less complicated.
Once his shirt was open, the witch ran her palms down his chest and over his abs.Don’t stop, please. What a shame his mate couldn’t telepath with him—at least when he wanted her to be able to understand his wishes.
“Since you’ve opened my shirt, it’s only fair I take off your top.” Without waiting for her permission, he lifted it off, though Malia willingly raised her arms.