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they were pleased by what they’d seen. Though judging from the hardware in their pants, at least they were interested.
    “Beauty.” Santos pierced her with a sharp look. “Remove your dress.”
    She rose, her gaze skimming the faces of those watching her. Silently she skimmed the dress off her shoulders and let it puddle at her feet. Performing in front of these strangers was a powerful experience. She could feel pulses of desire radiating to her from the spectators. Lowering her gaze, she caught a familiar face and paused. His hair was reddish brown and though she was sure she had never met him, there something compelling about his eyes—
    “Beauty.”
    Bear’s deep voice jerked her attention away just as a hand struck her ass, hard. Jane yelped and danced away, but he caught her by the back of her neck and hauled her close. The man she’d once thought of a cuddly certainly wasn’t any longer.
    He looked pissed.
    “You and I are going for a ride.”
    Her gaze darted to her lovers, and they weren’t looking any happier than Bear.
    “Bend over, Beauty,” he growled. “I’m going to remove your back door friend.”
    Her gut tightened, and her pussy clenched. Bending over brought her face to face with one of the biggest cocks she’d ever seen. Peeking out from the top of his trousers, this monster was at least nine inches and thicker than some women’s thighs.
    Holy—
    Before she could complete the thought, Bear gave the plug a firm wiggle before removing it in one smooth motion. Her knees went weak at the rush of sensation, and his arms came around her and hauled her upright. Once he was sure she could stand, he lowered his pants to release the one eyed monster before seating himself on a white leather bench.
    She sucked in a deep breath and wondered if she could convince him to fuck her pussy with that log rather than her ass.
    When he removed a condom from his jacket pocket, he winked. “I have to bring my own ’cause this place can’t buy them big enough for the Hammer.”
    Those who heard what he said laughed, but Jane didn’t because she was pretty sure he was dead serious.
    “Come on, beautiful.”
    Bear pulled her close until she straddled his legs. He parted her ass cheeks, and she felt someone applying a generous amount of lube to her anus. Slim fingers, far too small and gentle for a man, eased the oily stuff inside and all around. As she was finishing up, Jane felt the stranger tease her clit with the sharp edge of one fingernail.
    Her breath hissed, and she bit back the moan that longed to explode from her mouth. When she glanced over her shoulder it was Marissa who met her gaze. Lifting her hand to her mouth, the woman ran her tongue over her pinkie. A delicate shudder ran through Jane.
    “Let’s go, honey.”
    Jane let Bear guide her down until the Hammer was knocking at her back door. Her flesh parted and the head of his cock sank inside. She moaned when his hips lifted, and he crammed another inch inside her.
    “Fuck, she’s tighter than a fist,” he grunted.
    His hand snaked around to her pussy, and he stroked her tight clit. Her body loosened, and he moved in deeper until she felt he’d tear her in two. Cream gushed between her legs, and Bear crushed her back against his chest.
    “That’s it, little lady, take all of me while I fondle these tits.”
    His hand was gentle on her nipples as he teased one then the other until she was thrashing in his arms, the movements forcing his cock deeper than ever. Her hips began to move in concert with his, and her hands dropped to his thighs. Her fingers dug into his firm flesh, and the pain of her nails spurred him on. Bouncing on his lap like a plastic fuck-doll, Jane surrendered herself to the inevitable.

Chapter Seven
    “Ms. Porter, your two o’clock is here.”
    Jane looked up from the floor plan of the house she’d been studying for the past hour. A handful of clients referred to R.S.V.P. as miracle workers thanks to the some of the