Sons of Amber: Michael by Bianca D'Arc

but his fingers were gentle as he coaxed her eyes to his. “You’re beautiful, doll. Just keep doing that.” She pulled strongly, holding his gaze. “Oh, yeah. Suck it, baby.”
        She was getting into a rhythm, coached by Ty’s demanding hands in her hair, when Michael pushed into her with no warning. She was so ready, though, it didn’t matter. He slid home with little fuss, causing the most delightful shivers up and down her spine. The two men set to work then, one moving forward while the other retreated. She was being fucked on both ends with little to do except try to keep up.
        She was on the verge of being completely overwhelmed by two Sons of Amber working in concert. One was more than enough for any woman, but to have two pleasuring her went beyond the realm of dreams. Her passion drew higher into a place she had never quite reached before.
        Ty came first, shooting down her throat. He eased up, giving her a chance to breathe at the very last, but she took all he offered and finished him with stroking licks that made him grin. Then it was Michael’s turn. He powered into her, climaxing with a grunt that she’d never heard before. He came in torrents, splashing her womb with seed while Ty held her shoulders, helping her withstand the force of Michael’s final thrusts as well as her own shuddering orgasm. Her arms went weak and only Ty saved her from flopping face-first onto the bed. He stroked her shoulders as she gasped, holding her close as he sat on the bed, cradling her head with his strong thighs.
        Stuck between two lusty Sons of Amber was a position she’d remember fondly for the rest of her life.
     
        They took her together once more before she collapsed, wrung out and asleep in Michael’s arms. As promised, Ty had taken her backdoor while Mike enjoyed the tight clasp of her pussy. She’d squealed louder than he’d ever heard when she came that time, drifting into unconsciousness from the pleasure. He felt a pang in his heart as he held her, stroking her hair. This woman was so special to him. He’d liked giving her a pleasure few human women knew, but at the same time he worried.
        It was an unfamiliar sensation. Michael Amber seldom worried about anything, much less a woman’s affections. More often, he was dodging unwanted declarations of undying love. This time, he worried about hearing just such words from Leah—for him alone. He realized with some shock he was actually jealous of Ty’s role in bringing her to fulfillment. He wanted to reserve her cries of joy for his ears alone.
        While he didn’t begrudge his brother, or Leah, this night out of time, he knew he didn’t want to repeat it. But what if she did? What if he wasn’t enough for her? That had him truly worried.
        Ty caught his attention as he stood from the other side of the bed and shrugged into his clothes.
        “You’ve got one hell of a woman there, Mik. Thanks for sharing.”
        “Anytime, my friend.” The words were said carelessly, but the silent message in Michael’s eyes was seen and understood as Ty nodded just once.
        Mike wanted to talk to Ty about the conflict inside him. His brother would understand, if anyone. But they were still being monitored by the pirates and the mission had to come first.
        “I’ll leave you to her then,” Ty nodded at the unconscious woman in Mike’s arms. “See you tomorrow.”
        With a parting wave, Ty left and Michael pulled the thin cover over Leah and himself, wrapping her in his arms. He held her through the night, lying awake for hours, contemplating the warm feel of her, the delicious taste of her skin, and the uncertainty of their future. Could he make a life for them together? Would she welcome the idea? It would be hard for a Son to take himself off the market, but a few of his brothers had done it. The question was, could he? He didn’t know, but with Leah—for Leah—he’d