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thick, sweet cream before allowing them to fall from his mouth with an audible pop.
    Triumph flashed in her eyes before they widened in surprise, then closed once more. Her head fell back to his chest, her hand returning to his nape with the other. Nails started biting into his flesh, the sharp sensation ricocheting straight to his balls.
    The slurping sounds from before returned, and Lowell knew Zane had gone back to eating her cunt. Whatever he was doing to her this time had her clawing toward the edge.
    Don’t let her come.
    Danica’s nails dug deeper into his nape as her soft moans grew louder. She jerked against him, attempting to gyrate in his arms, and he knew she was almost there.
    He didn’t bother to warn Zane. His friend could read a woman as well as he could. Zane proved him right a nanosecond later when he pulled back, eased Danica’s foot off his shoulder, and straightened in front of her.

Chapter Four
     
    “N—” Danica caught the word before it spilled from her lips as her eyes shot open and she found Zane gazing down at her.
    A sinful smile tilted one corner of his lips. “There’s a reason I chose that particular safe word, Dannie. It keeps you from protesting, even in a situation where a safe word wouldn’t be necessary anyway. We want you begging, screaming, but not arguing about what we do to you. If it becomes too much, you have your way to stop it. But, if you want it to continue, you won’t complain.”
    “You’re more vicious than he is.” She jerked her head back, meaning to use the move as a way to point to Lowell since her hands were still locked around his nape and his hold on her hadn’t loosened an inch. Instead, she nearly smacked him in the nose.
    Zane dragged his thumb beneath her lip, then cupped her chin. “No, I’m as determined as he is to show you as much pleasure as possible tonight.”
    “You’re determined to keep me pissed off tonight,” she shot back. Damn it, the burn in her pussy was so intense it felt as though it were searing its way through her soul. She couldn’t stand this, always getting so close and then having it so ruthlessly ripped away. They did it to her in her dreams, now they had done it to her again, and she knew for a fact she was fully awake this time. “I was just about to come, damn you.”
    “About that.” Lowell slid both his arms to her waist and cuddled her close. Zane’s hand dropped from her chin as Lowell turned her slightly and leaned over until they were nearly face-to-face. “Why don’t we call a truce for tonight?”
    “Why don’t one of you make me come and I’ll consider it?”
    Lowell threw back his head and laughed. He lifted his head again, his laughter slowly fading, and the depth of the emotions she saw consume his eyes took her breath away. “God, I missed you.”
    Danica’s vision blurred, and she quickly blinked back the tears. Not quickly enough. He had seen them this time. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!
    “Not now, okay? I’ll agree to this truce, but it has to include this, too.”
    He nodded once, and she swore she could almost see his heart in his eyes. “Truce. Got it. Then how about we eat?”
    She waggled her brows. “That all depends on what I get to eat.”
    Yes, she was flirting. So what? She had to do something to break the tension that out-of-the-blue declaration had caused. Gods, she had missed him, too. Being in his arms again, feeling his body against her, knowing that he and Zane were really there with her, had everything inside her twisted into one great big knot.
    “Food, Dannie.”
    The humor in Zane’s voice drew her attention to him. He was good for her and Lowell. He could be equally demanding and ruthless as Lowell, but he had a more sensitive side Lowell often lacked.
    Used to lack, she corrected herself. She had seen more sensitivity in Lowell tonight than she had known the man possessed.
    “I found a few boneless chicken breasts in your freezer. I had just finished defrosting them in the