Twice Upon a Time (Lovers' Leap 2)

Is he with Farima just to cover up his relationship with Ashar?”

“That doesn’t make any sense. Maybe if just Ashar were having sex with her, but they both are. Talk about oversexed. I’m surprised the woman can walk.” Lara laughed. “She knows how to get what she wants. Everyone is fal ing all over themselves to please her.”

“Is that why you want to stay here forever?” Reece asked.

Lara shook her head. “This bed is a bit too crowded for my tastes. I prefer it this way. Just the two of us.”

“But you’ll suffer through this marathon sex with multiple partners for Farima’s sake?”

Lara chuckled. “If I must. I wouldn’t want to change history or anything.”

“And it has nothing to do with her husband’s monster cock?” Did Lara detect a hint of envy there? She hugged Reece with both arms. “I like yours better. His is waaay too big. Yours is only much too big.” She knew a man in need of a stroked ego when she saw one.

“So it was painful?” he asked. “Are you hurt?”

She shook her head. “Not really. I’m a bit tender because he’s so rough, but I don’t think it’s been painful for Farima since their first time together. She’s hiding that from her husband so she can keep Nasir.”

Reece chuckled and shook his head in disbelief. “Our princess is spoiled, isn’t she?”

“Not as much as I am.” She kissed the tip of his nose. “I get you. The real you. Al to myself.”

He smiled and kissed her tenderly. “For that, I’m going to teach Farima’s husband how to fuck her properly. Sheesh. He looked like he was trying to hammer a stake into you.”

“If Ashar doesn’t think he needs Nasir to please his wife for him anymore, will he send him away?”

“I doubt it. Did you see how happy it made him to share his lover with you?”

“His lover…” Lara’s eyes widened. “Are you going to have sex with Ashar?” Reece shook his head. “No. No way. No chance in hell. While I’m in this nutless body, its only preoccupation is with you. If Nasir wants to bone Ashar in my absence, and for fuck’s sake he does, that’s his business.”

“Oh,” she said, feeling somewhat disappointed and not sure why. She was going to blame Farima for that feeling, since it had no business in her head. Why would she want to watch Reece get it on with that sexy hunk of a governor? She wouldn’t. Though watching them kiss had been pretty hot. A bit unexpected, but hot.

“You want me to?” he asked with a stunned expression.

“Of course not,” she said. “Not if it makes you uncomfortable.”

“It definitely makes me uncomfortable.”

“Then concentrate on our oversexed, spoiled-rotten princess.” His slow, steady strokes became harder and faster. “That I can handle. Just keep looking like you, if you would please.”

Chapter Ten

Reece held a sleeping Lara in his arms when Ashar returned to the room. Ashar removed his clothes, which made Reece cringe inwardly, but the man he currently possessed had a different reaction to Ashar’s naked body. Nasir’s ass tightened with need as he thought about being held face down and fucked. Ashar climbed into bed beside Reece and he forced himself not to tense as the powerfully built man moved up against him.

“How is your wound?” Ashar asked, his commanding voice somehow gentle. His finger traced a trail just below the row of stitches on Reece’s chest. He kissed his col arbone which sent conflicting feelings of heebie-jeebieness and tenderness through the body controlled by two very different men.

“It will heal,” Reece said.

Lara sighed in her sleep and her fingers clenched against Reece’s belly.

“I should have never left,” Ashar said. “Roxelana doesn’t dare defy me, but when I am absent she forgets her place.”

“Why not just send her away?” Reece asked.

“It will make me look weak. As if I have no control over my household.” Ashar shifted his hand to Lara’s hair and stroked it tenderly. Reece knew the man saw his wife, Farima, when he gazed at Lara like that, but it didn’t make it any easier to watch him touch her. “Did you please her well?”

“I believe so.” Reece hesitated for a moment, watching the attractive man beside him caress the silky skin of Lara’s back. Farima’s back. He mustn’t let himself forget that or he’d go mad with jealousy. “Why do you drive your cock into her delicate body so forcefully?”

Ashar lifted an eyebrow at him. “You never complain when I drive it into you, Nasir.” Reece recognized that predatory look on Ashar’s face for what it was, but he was not going to succumb to the man. He had no interest in experiencing what it was like to be the bottom in a homosexual experience, thankyouverymuch.

“Yes, I like it,” Reece forced himself to say, “but Farima is a woman. She needs a more delicate hand.” Was he really going to give this guy pointers on how to fuck his woman properly? Reece didn’t even know what Farima liked. But Nasir did…

“You offer her the delicate hand I cannot,” Ashar said. “Or have you grown weary of pleasing her for me?”

Reece shook his head. “No, I will never grow weary of pleasing her. I love her.”

“You do?”

Reece nodded. “Yes. I would do anything for her.” That wasn’t a lie. “She told me that it does not hurt much when you possess her. You are just a bit too rough. If you’d try a different position and be gentler…”

“I can’t come when I’m gentle, Nasir. You know that. And my reason for keeping her in my bed every night is to get her with child not please her. That is a duty for you and Maisha.”

Was he serious? His only reason for making love to this amazing woman was to impregnate her? “You don’t love her?”

“Yes, I love her. But I love you more.”

When he shifted to try to claim Reece’s mouth in a kiss, Reece ducked his head and clutched his chest if his stitches were bothering him. As much fun as he’d been having on this leap when he and Lara had been alone together, he was one hundred percent ready for Carl to show up and get him out of this uncomfortable situation.

“Maybe if we try some new things, you’ll be able to come without hurting me,” Lara said to Ashar. Reece hadn’t realized she was awake.

“We can try,” Ashar said. “Nasir is weak from his injury. I do not think he will last through our usual five sessions.”

Five sessions? Holy fuck, who the hel was this guy? And how could Farima not already pregnant with sextuplets? Or maybe the five sessions was the problem. How many sperm cel s could one man make in a day?

“Perhaps you should allow her to ride you,” Reece said. How about day after tomorrow when we’ve moved on to our next leap? he wanted to add.

“You know she gets frustrated when she can’t make me come,” Ashar said.

“Can she make you come face to face?”

Ashar shook his head.

“Standing?”

“We’ve tried every position. I only come quickly when I take her from behind. Just as I take you,” Ashar said.

This time when he grabbed Nasir for a passionate kiss, Reece didn’t see it coming and was unable to avoid it. It seemed the guy was much more interested in getting it on with his eunuch than his wife.

“You don’t need to come quickly,” Lara said, wrapping an arm around Ashar’s neck and saving Reece from further tongue kisses. Ashar was going to figure out something was up when he discovered Reece was in no way sexually excited. “I would like to see how long you can last if you try not to come.” Reverse psychology? Did that work on bal s?

“But wife, I need to fil your body with as much of my seed as possible.” Lara’s eyes darted to Reece’s as if he might save her from being subjected to multiple doses of this guy’s seed.

“If it takes you longer to find release, you should produce more than usual,” Reece said, hoping the guy would fall for it.

“I will?”

Reece nodded. Lara nodded as well. The governor shrugged. ?

?I guess it is worth trying. We’ve been engaging like this every night since we wed two weeks ago and she still isn’t with child.”

Only two weeks? How quickly did expect to get her pregnant?

“When did I last have my menses?” Lara asked.

“We wed the day after it ended,” Ashar said. “You know that.”

“Yes, how could I have forgotten?” Lara said. “How do you know I’m not already pregnant?”

“I will know when my child is conceived,” Ashar said with conviction. “I always know.”

“How many children do you have?” Lara asked.

“Seventeen. But yours will be the most important. The most cherished. And a male child. I need an heir.” Ashar rol ed onto his back. “We will try this Nasir’s way tonight, my love. Make me hard.”

Reece’s entire body tensed when Lara slid down Ashar’s body, her mouth seeking his semi-erect cock. He breathed an audible sigh of relief when Farima’s consciousness took over and his beautiful Lara went into hiding. It had been hard enough for him to watch Ashar fuck Lara, Reece wouldn’t have been able to stand watching her suck some other man’s cock, even if it wasn’t really her body that was involved. Reece felt himself losing his grip on consciousness as Nasir decided to take the upper hand.

Reece became an observer and instead of control ing what Nasir did and said, he could only watch and feel.

Farima’s timid mouth was slowly gaining a response from Ashar’s cock. It rose marginal y until Nasir grasped the base in a firm grip and it leapt with excitement. Nasir stroked the shaft while Farima sucked the head.

“He needs a firmer touch, Farima. You must suck harder.”

“Nasir,” Ashar murmured. “You do it. You know how I like it.”

“She must learn to please you.”

Nasir’s grip tightened over Ashar’s shaft, the loose skin shifting beneath his hand with each rigorous pump. He lowered his mouth to Ashar’s bel y, sucking and biting a trail up his chest. Ashar’s breath immediately quickened with excitement. His cock was fully hard in Nasir’s hand now. They’d been lovers since their adolescent years. Nasir knew how to excite Ashar like no other. The governor liked it rough. That is why his lover preferred the touch of a man.

“Ride him now, Farima,” Nasir instructed.