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sweet sensations. Russell’s kiss was enthralling, the feel of Salt tormenting her nipples making her pussy itch with desire. Rory sucked her toe into his mouth. It had been a long time since he played with her toes, and Em was completely enjoying it.
    Russell parted from her, using his hot palms to wash her other breast. Salt slid up, his lips touching hers. He put his hand around the back of her head, drawing her into his mouth. His tongue was chilled compared to Russell’s, but the kiss was no less enchanting. Salt stroked the back of her hair with his fingers, the touch unusually gentle. Salt was a fantastic lover, but he was not known for being tender. Em had to wonder how much his attention was focused on not hurting her. Maybe they were just caught in the aftermath of wondering if she was gone from their lives forever.
    Rory kissed his way up her leg, his mouth finding its way to her pussy. He parted the lower lips, stroking her skin with water before he leaned his head down to lick her clit. Em could feel him in the water with her. At some point, Rory had removed his clothing and was kneeling in the tub. She was surprised that she hadn’t noticed. Her pussy was certainly grateful. Rory’s tongue felt oddly warm as if he was suddenly not as cold. It was more likely that Em was now cooler than death.
    She pushed the thought from her mind, enjoying Salt’s kiss. Russell was softly licking her nipple, his tongue feeling twice as hot as it usually did. Em also made note that the water seemed to be getting cold.
    Rory rolled his tongue over her clit, his fingers probing the depth of her cunt. She jumped, his touch making her pussy flicker with sensation. All three men stopped and sat back. Em opened her eyes. “What? That felt good. It didn’t hurt. I promise.”
    Rory chuckled. “Okay. I know this is going to sound odd, but we don’t want to hurt you.”
    Em giggled. Normally the prelude to sex meant that they were out to hurt her. More aptly, they were out to heighten her sexual enjoyment through pain. “I’m not in pain. Okay?”
    Russell returned to tormenting her nipple with his tongue. Salt stood and went for some more hot water. Rory stared at her for a moment. “I love you.”
    “I know. I love you, also. What you are doing feels very good.”
    He smiled. “I’m very glad to hear that. It is intended to feel good.” He lowered his mouth to her flesh, his tongue breaching the opening of her cunt. Rory knew exactly the spot to flick with his rolled tongue and he did it perfectly. Em whimpered, her hips arching into his face in enjoyment. The inner heat was growing, the throb of sensation an overwhelming force.
    Salt added a tub of steamy water to her bath and then dropped the bucket, taking off his clothing. He stood above her, staring down at her face. “Will you do me the honors?”
    She ran her palms up his calves. His legs were extraordinary, the perfect combination of shape and muscle. Em had always liked men with slightly thick thighs and well-proportioned legs. Salt definitely fit the bill. “I can’t reach you way up there.”
    Salt lowered himself to her chest. The way he was situated, he was balancing on his legs rather than put too much pressure on her. When he leaned forward to put his hands to either side of her head, Em sat up slightly and drew his cock into her mouth. It wasn’t as hard as she was accustomed to, but she already knew that Salt was slightly out of his element. Em took it in stride, sucking him gingerly between her lips. She rolled her tongue over his dick, stroking it until she had Salt’s complete attention.
    Rory was licking her pussy, alternating between his fingers and tongue. Em’s cunt was screaming from the glorious attention, her hips rising. She reached out with one hand and grabbed Salt’s ass. With the other, she searched for Russell, but didn’t find him.
    The sound of Russell’s deep voice filled the room. “Salt, get your ass up. I want in on