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soon as Marco had retreated, Colton pinched her nipple again. “Take off your panties.”
    Her eyes widened. “Here? Now?”
    “Yes.” Dane had leaned close and his breath feathered her ear causing delightful shivers to course through her body. “Now.”
    She hesitated and gave a loud gasp as Dane pinched her clit. She raised her hips just enough for the men to help slide her panties down. They dropped to her ankles and she had to reach to grab them. Both men continued stroking her pussy again.
    When she had the panties in her lap, Dane held out his hand. “Give them to me.”
    She handed the pair to him and he brought them to his nose and inhaled. “You smell wonderful.” He tucked the black panties into the front pocket of his jeans.
    Dane and Colton took turns feeding her the appetizers and kissing her in between bites. The two men ate healthy portions while they continued their sensual assault on her body. They had her dress all the way up to her waist, her bottom half naked. They slipped their fingers beneath the dress’s spaghetti straps and played with her bare nipples. She imagined their mouths on her breasts, which only made it harder not to come.
    When dinner arrived, Drew was so close to coming that she was nearly cross-eyed from the effort of holding back her orgasm. Colton and Dane continued to feed her, slipping bites of tortellini, manicotti, and cannelloni into her mouth, alternating with each eating a good portion from their own dishes.
    She chewed each bite slowly, half afraid she’d choke, and half because the homemade pasta was incredibly good.
    “I’m going to come.” The words sounded husky as she put her palms over their busy hands that were stroking her pussy. “I don’t think I can hold back any longer.”
    “Oh, yes you will.” Colton ran his finger over her swollen clit again. “Or you’re in for one hell of a punishment.”
    Her hips bucked from his touch and the sensitivity of her clit. She clenched her fists in her lap. They were so dominant that she should have been infuriated, but she loved it. Even their threats of a punishment turned her on. Yes, they were Doms through and through, and she didn’t mind being submissive to them at all, which did surprise her. She’d never thought of herself as someone who liked to be manhandled, much less by two men.
    Yes, she wanted to find out exactly what they would do if she came without their permission. Bring on the punishment.
    She was on the verge of coming when the busboy stopped by to clear away the dishes. His appearance had her biting her cheek to rein in what she knew was going to be one of the most powerful climaxes of her life.
    The busboy left and she was close to climax once again, but Tony stopped by with dessert on the house, a homemade tiramisu. Her eyes were almost crossed from the extreme effort to maintain the control she was so close to losing.
    Colton fed her one bite of the tiramisu and she lost it.
    Her climax rocked her body and she clenched her jaws to keep from crying out. Stars sparked in her vision and she felt tingles throughout, from her scalp to her toes.
    The men continued to stroke her, their movements becoming fast and more intense, causing her to squirm and her hips to buck. She gripped the edge of the tabletop and had to fight to keep from sliding beneath the table and ending up on her knees on the floor.
    When she came down from the peak, her vision was blurry and her breathing hard. She let out her breath and struggled to regain control.
    Her gaze met Colton’s and he kissed her hard. When he drew away he gave a smile, a look in his gaze that told her he intended to follow through with his threat. “You look beautiful when you orgasm,” he said. “But you now have a debt to pay.”
    Dane gently touched her face with his hands and made her look at him. He kissed her and tucked hair behind her ear. “You might have enjoyed that, but you are going to wish you hadn’t come once we get hold of