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they have the disease? Most people never bother to get tested, and aside from abstinence, this is the only way to ever be sure.” She knew she was rambling, but now that she was so close to having them both fuck her, she found her thoughts spinning a mile a minute through her head. Would they be gentle? Rough? Careful? Would they take their time? Would they worry about her pleasure, or just theirs? Her restraints chafed her wrists, serving as a painful reminder of what she was about to allow them to do.
    “We don’t have HIV, Eve,” J.C. said as Brad threw the box back to him. She heard him open the cardboard package and tear the plastic protective wrap. She could picture him sliding the condom over his throbbing cock. A groan settled low in her throat but she bit it back, afraid it would come out on a trembling sob.
    “Maybe you’re one in four.”
    J.C.’s laugh held no humor. “Our species doesn’t suffer from human diseases. Our genes aren’t compatible in that manner.”
    “Oh. Then why did you have condoms on hand?”
    “I knew you’d ask,” he said simply. “And I couldn’t expect you to believe me.”
    “Oh,” she repeated, feeling foolish. Sweat coated her palms. She shouldn’t be nervous. She’d been wanting this all week, thinking about J.C. fucking her every waking moment. Now it would happen. Better yet, she wouldn’t have to fuck him alone. That meant she could think of this as simply sex for the sake of sex, a fun romp and nothing more. Certainly nothing that could endanger her heart.
    “I’m ready,” she whispered, and was surprised to find she was. Her voice didn’t shake. Her heartbeat had slowed. She took another deep breath and looked up at Brad.
    Concern was etched on his features. “Are you sure?”
    She nodded. “Absolutely.”
    J.C. brushed a soft kiss over the back of her thigh, startling her. She hadn’t realized he’d knelt. Not knowing where he stood or what he intended was going to be entirely too disconcerting.
    He flicked his tongue over the folds of her labia, sending a shiver down her spine. The pure tenderness in his touch shocked her and she arched her back as much as the restraints would allow.
    Emboldened, Eve nudged Brad’s cock with her tongue, finally allowing herself a small taste. He moaned and closed the rest of the distance between them. His cock pulsed against the roof of her mouth as she took the entire length between her lips. She closed her mouth and let his cock lie on her tongue, enveloped in her wet warmth. Then she released it, letting his throbbing shaft slip out between her lips. She nuzzled the hard length, licking along the deep purple rim.
    Brad shuddered, his fingers clenching and unclenching in her hair. “Oh, yeah. Oh, fuck, yeah.”
    J.C. sped his rhythm on her pussy. He flicked his tongue along the crevice between her ass and her cunt, lapping at the cream flowing from her core. Eve’s inner muscles clenched as she struggled to keep up with the onslaught of sensation pouring through her body. The restraints rubbed her wrists and ankles, adding a twinge of pain to the pleasure flowing into her cunt.
    J.C.’s fingers found her clit, positioned just at the edge of the table. He gently tweaked the engorged nub and a sudden, unexpected orgasm crashed through Eve. She gasped and cried out around Brad’s cock, sucking it harder, deeper inside her mouth as she rode the wave of the climax. She felt the wetness drenching her nether lips, felt J.C.’s tongue carefully lick every last drop of cum attempting to escape down her thighs.
    Spent, she released Brad’s cock and collapsed, grateful for the rope binding her. She couldn’t have stood up, anyway. Her pussy ached with contented fulfillment and her nipples rubbed against the hard surface of the tabletop.
    “Good girl,” Brad teased. His cock glistened with her saliva, the dark veins protruding against his pale skin. “Very good girl.”
    Foolishly, she grinned up at him, encouraged by