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as he whispered words of encouragement. Her brain fizzled, overloaded with sensation.
    “You feel so good,” Lincoln moaned. His fingers gripped her hips, holding her steady for his attentions. “So tight, wet.”
    She moaned as he pulled out of her just as gradually as he’d pushed in, driving her crazy with his leisurely yet thorough attempts. When he reared back again, increasing the speed of his thrusts, she whimpered and quivered beneath him. Every nerve in her body sizzled as she desperately sucked at Gabe, the taste and feel of his cock in her mouth grounding her to the moment.
    Lincoln’s hands traveled up her back, sending shivers along her skin as his rough hands, calloused from years of plucking unyielding strings, worked over her skin. His finger raked through her hair, tugging the strands into a messy clump at the back of her head, away from her face as her mouth, tongue, and teeth kept Gabe panting in pleasure. Each tug upon her hair sent small quakes down her nerves to settle in her pussy, only to be inflamed hotter by Lincoln’s thrusts. Her entire body trembled, her arm shaking beneath her weight. “That’s it, baby,” Lincoln encouraged, his words rough and demanding in her ear.
    “Oh God,” Gabe groaned, his hands on her cheeks holding her steady as cum spurted down her throat.
    The salty taste of him coated her tongue, a moan vibrating up across her chest. She looked up at him. His soft, moist cock dropped from her lips as ecstasy overtook his features.
    The bliss on Gabe’s face made Mallory feel sexy, more confident than she’d felt in years. She smiled, licking her lips, removing the last lingering traces of his cum from her mouth. His expression softened, returning to an easy, relaxed normal.
    “Now it’s your turn,” Gabe whispered, his thumb tracing her throat and down her chest to pluck at her hard, swollen nipples, hanging down like ripe red grapes.
    As if on cue, behind her, Lincoln increased his rhythm. His hands gripped her hips, steadying her for his thrusts. His fingers dug into her flesh, hard and dominating, yet exciting.
    “Come for us, baby,” Lincoln growled behind her, holding her up as he pounded into her, faster and harder.
    She pressed her face into Gabe’s chest as he combed his fingers through her hair. “We want to watch you come,” Gabe whispered into her ear, “to hear you scream. To feel your body shaking and spasming against ours.” He kissed the crown of her head.
    “Don’t deny us, baby,” Lincoln grunted, gripping her legs tight and pulling them further apart, forcing her to lean deeper into Gabe.
    Her orgasm overwhelmed her, exploding over her like a cork being popped from a bottle. Her entire body turned boneless, liquid and languid. White brilliant lights danced before her eyes as her mind blurred.
    A roar echoed behind her. Lincoln’s movements stopped, his cock pulsing inside her for a moment before he groaned her name. His grip eased from her hips.
    She was vaguely aware of two sets of rough hands as they soothed over her body, calming her and easing her to the floor. Two hard male bodies lay next to her, warm arms wrapping around her. Lincoln kissed her, his lips smooth and firm, his kiss sweet and possessing.
    Gabe’s fingers reached up to grip her head, turning her toward his lips, his kiss faster, harder, more demanding. Lincoln’s hands massaged her back and shoulders, twisting in her hair. Mallory moaned as Gabe’s warm mouth sucking lightly upon her neck.
    “We’re not done with you yet,” Gabe whispered into her ear as he rolled her over, using his body weight to flatten her to the floor. “We have a lot more celebrating to do.”

Chapter Five

    Mallory’s breath held in her chest as she stared up into Gabe’s warm honey eyes, glowing with desire and mischief. He had something wicked planned for her, for sure. Gabe was an imaginative stage performer, always embracing the unexpected, and so far he’d shown the same