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couldn’t trust him after all.
Her tits pressed down against the tabletop. He saw the creamy mounds from the side only, but the tempting areolas were now hidden from his view. J.C. instantly regretted not having lavished attention on them as he’d planned. It was too easy to lose control around her, to forget himself. He had to make sure that didn’t happen again.
He walked around her and knelt on the other side of the table to secure her wrists. She wriggled slightly but the bonds were tight and he knew she couldn’t break free without his help. He drank in the sight of her lying spread-eagled on the table.
Brad stepped out of the shadows, one hand already working at the zipper of his jeans.
“He’s not just going to watch, is he?” Eve asked. A tremor laced her voice, but she hid it well. J.C. admired her for that.
He unbuttoned his shirt and shrugged out of it, his gaze never leaving the swollen folds of her pussy. “I think it’s safe to say Brad is going to be a willing and very eager participant in all of this.”
Eve made a sound, something between a curse and a whimper. What would it be like, J.C. wondered, to be tied down securely, waiting for two men to do Goddess only knew what with you? If she was afraid, she didn’t show it, but her evident arousal spoke volumes.
Sliding his pants and boxers down his legs freed his cock. J.C. crossed the distance to the table and pressed his hard shaft against the swell of her ass. “Just like you.”
“Bad boy,” she murmured. “Bad, bad boy. I’m going to get you back for this.”
“Maybe,” he agreed, caressing her ass with his palm. He raised his hand and let it fall. The smack echoed in the otherwise silent room and she gasped her surprise. “But not tonight.”
Clutching the table legs until her fingers hurt, Eve stared at Brad’s cock poised just in reach of her mouth. It was slightly longer than J.C.’s, but not as thick, and the wild thatch of hair between his legs was a dark blond in contrast to J.C.’s deep black.
She took a deep breath, resisting the urge to trail the tip of her tongue over the small slit at the top of Brad’s dick. He hadn’t touched her, and Eve thought it was because he waited for a sign of approval from J.C.
“Brad and I work well together,” J.C. said. He stood behind her, his hands spreading her ass cheeks as his thumbs caressed her flesh. She squirmed beneath the scrutiny. She didn’t have to see his eyes to know they were fixed on her most intimate places.
Her heart pounded in her ears and arousal thrummed through her with a slow, steady beat. She wanted this. She wanted him . And if she had to take Brad, too, to have J.C., she’d do it. The man was gorgeous. It wouldn’t be much of a hardship.
“I have one request,” Eve murmured. Her lips brushed against Brad’s cock as she spoke.
“I thought I made it clear you’re not in a position to give orders,” J.C. said, landing another slap on her ass. The blow stung, but the gasp torn from her throat was more from surprise than pain.
“You’re right, though I never said it was an order. Just a request,” she repeated. “But it’s important.”
Brad’s hands tangled in her hair, but he didn’t shove his cock forward. “Give the girl whatever she wants,” he whispered.
J.C. sighed. “All right, let’s hear it. What’s your pleasure, sweetheart?”
You , she wanted to say. Just you . But she didn’t. Instead she said, “Condoms. Promise me you’ll both use condoms when you enter me.”
There was a pause as a hush settled over the dim room. Eve held her breath.
“As you wish,” J.C. said.
She heard him step away. A moment later, something flew over her head, sending a light breeze down her bare back. Brad caught the object and held it in front of her face. A box of Trojan Magnum Warm Sensations lay in his palm. Large Size Condoms , the box declared.
Eve nodded. “Good. Did you know one in four HIV-infected people don’t know
Her tits pressed down against the tabletop. He saw the creamy mounds from the side only, but the tempting areolas were now hidden from his view. J.C. instantly regretted not having lavished attention on them as he’d planned. It was too easy to lose control around her, to forget himself. He had to make sure that didn’t happen again.
He walked around her and knelt on the other side of the table to secure her wrists. She wriggled slightly but the bonds were tight and he knew she couldn’t break free without his help. He drank in the sight of her lying spread-eagled on the table.
Brad stepped out of the shadows, one hand already working at the zipper of his jeans.
“He’s not just going to watch, is he?” Eve asked. A tremor laced her voice, but she hid it well. J.C. admired her for that.
He unbuttoned his shirt and shrugged out of it, his gaze never leaving the swollen folds of her pussy. “I think it’s safe to say Brad is going to be a willing and very eager participant in all of this.”
Eve made a sound, something between a curse and a whimper. What would it be like, J.C. wondered, to be tied down securely, waiting for two men to do Goddess only knew what with you? If she was afraid, she didn’t show it, but her evident arousal spoke volumes.
Sliding his pants and boxers down his legs freed his cock. J.C. crossed the distance to the table and pressed his hard shaft against the swell of her ass. “Just like you.”
“Bad boy,” she murmured. “Bad, bad boy. I’m going to get you back for this.”
“Maybe,” he agreed, caressing her ass with his palm. He raised his hand and let it fall. The smack echoed in the otherwise silent room and she gasped her surprise. “But not tonight.”
Clutching the table legs until her fingers hurt, Eve stared at Brad’s cock poised just in reach of her mouth. It was slightly longer than J.C.’s, but not as thick, and the wild thatch of hair between his legs was a dark blond in contrast to J.C.’s deep black.
She took a deep breath, resisting the urge to trail the tip of her tongue over the small slit at the top of Brad’s dick. He hadn’t touched her, and Eve thought it was because he waited for a sign of approval from J.C.
“Brad and I work well together,” J.C. said. He stood behind her, his hands spreading her ass cheeks as his thumbs caressed her flesh. She squirmed beneath the scrutiny. She didn’t have to see his eyes to know they were fixed on her most intimate places.
Her heart pounded in her ears and arousal thrummed through her with a slow, steady beat. She wanted this. She wanted him . And if she had to take Brad, too, to have J.C., she’d do it. The man was gorgeous. It wouldn’t be much of a hardship.
“I have one request,” Eve murmured. Her lips brushed against Brad’s cock as she spoke.
“I thought I made it clear you’re not in a position to give orders,” J.C. said, landing another slap on her ass. The blow stung, but the gasp torn from her throat was more from surprise than pain.
“You’re right, though I never said it was an order. Just a request,” she repeated. “But it’s important.”
Brad’s hands tangled in her hair, but he didn’t shove his cock forward. “Give the girl whatever she wants,” he whispered.
J.C. sighed. “All right, let’s hear it. What’s your pleasure, sweetheart?”
You , she wanted to say. Just you . But she didn’t. Instead she said, “Condoms. Promise me you’ll both use condoms when you enter me.”
There was a pause as a hush settled over the dim room. Eve held her breath.
“As you wish,” J.C. said.
She heard him step away. A moment later, something flew over her head, sending a light breeze down her bare back. Brad caught the object and held it in front of her face. A box of Trojan Magnum Warm Sensations lay in his palm. Large Size Condoms , the box declared.
Eve nodded. “Good. Did you know one in four HIV-infected people don’t know
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