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sound of his dark, rough voice, and he shuddered beneath her. Gently, she tugged the other man closer, letting the tip of his erection hover at the seam of her lips.
    Joseph groaned as she flicked her tongue over the silky head. “Please.”
    Tentatively, she engulfed the tip of his cock in her mouth, and he sucked in a harsh breath through clenched teeth.
    “Take him deeper,” Asher urged as he gripped her hips and lifted her upward then pulled her back down the thick length of his cock. A whimper escaped her lips as he pushed deeper into her body.
    “Gods, yes,” Joseph groaned as he cupped the back of her head and urged her to take more of him. “Yes, Neeve, just like that.”
    “So beautiful,” Asher rasped as he thrust again. “The way you take us both is so…by the gods, cariad, I’ve never seen anything so…fucking beautiful.”
    They fell into a desperate rhythm, Joseph thrusting into her mouth and Asher guiding her up and down the length of his own cock. Despite her seemingly helpless position, she’d never felt so powerful. She was the recipient and the source of both men’s pleasure. Hunger tangled hot and taut in her belly as she fucked both men. Every pulsing thrust coiled her need tighter, pushing her that much closer to the edge of release.
    Sucking harder, she took Joseph deeper. She reveled in the way his muscles bunched and tense beneath her hands. He was close. Very close. He tried to pull back, but she refused to let him.
    “Neeve, I’m going to come,” he gritted between clenched teeth.
    Unwilling to release him, she took him deeper, hoping he’d understand what she was trying to say. Tangling his fingers in her hair, his thrusts became faster and jerkier. Finally, he stiffened, gasping loudly as he came in shuddering bursts, down the back of her throat.
    Barely waiting for the other man to slide free of her mouth, Asher lifted her over and over slamming into her pussy from beneath her. It was too much, the taste of Joseph in her mouth, Asher stretching her tender passage and the sudden pinch of bliss laced pain as he reached around and squeezed her clit.
    The taut knot of urgency in her middle snapped. Satisfaction spiraled outward, and the hot rush of orgasm washed over her. Seizing her hips, Asher swore darkly as he ground her against him and spurted heavily within her. Spent, he slumped against her back and wrapped his arms around her.
    “Thank you, cariad,” he whispered as he pressed tender kisses along her spine. Still breathing heavily, they fell back onto the mattress, and Joseph pulled the sheet over them all as the stars on the ceiling slowly dimmed.
    * * * *
    Asher woke from a sound sleep as his temple hit the wall of the tiny cabin. A creaking groan resonated along the wood where his head rested, and the frantic shouts of the crew mixed with crashes of thunder drifted to him. He sat up. Joseph had already risen and was pulling on his clothing. Worry tightened Asher’s limbs as he shook Neeve awake.
    “ Cariad, wake up.”
    She stirred but burrowed deeper into the blankets.
    He shook her more forcefully. “Neeve, wake up!”
    Joseph tossed their clothes to Asher before disappearing from the room and presumably up to the deck.
    Neeve rubbed blearily at her eyes.
    “Get dressed. Quickly.”
    “What’s happening?” she asked, fumbling in the dark with her dress before tugging it over her head.
    “I don’t kn—”
    The door burst open and banged against the wall.
    “Rocks.” Joseph gasped. “Storm. We’re going down.” He grabbed Neeve’s hand and tugged her from the tangle of covers that grasped at her feet like tentacles.
    Asher yanked the fabric away from her and followed them up the stairs in only his pants, his dagger bumping against his thigh as he climbed.
    Heavy sheets of rain soaked them immediately, and a harsh wind tore the sail loose. It flapped wildly, obscuring the tops of the masts and muffling the fearful shouts of the men. The ship listed