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the same time. She groaned with her face buried in the covers.
    “You’re going to suffocate like that.” Gray turned her over before lying down next to her. “I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before.”
    “You said that the last time you fucked me like this,” Elissa reminded him with a chuckle.
    “It just keeps getting better and better,” he managed to get out between pants.
    “Gray?”
    “Yeah, baby?”
    “I think I’m going to sleep now.”
    He chuckled and pulled her closer to him so she could rest her head on his shoulder.
    “I’ll tell Clint he missed out. He can wait for another time. You go on to sleep.”
    Elissa was tired and thinking a little too hard. Were the men happy with her? They seemed to be, but was it just because they hadn’t had a choice in who they ended up with? Elissa worried that she was a disappointment to them with her lack of sexual experience. Both men seemed to be highly sexual by nature. She didn’t see herself that way. Could she keep them happy?
    With that thought, she fell asleep.

    * * * *

    Clint walked into the bedroom to find Gray and Elissa both asleep and the scent of sex in the air. He grinned. They’d had their little time together. He was glad. He wanted Gray to feel as deep a connection to her as he did. He was slowly beginning to fall in love with her. She was so sweet and giving.
    He quietly stripped and climbed up on the bed next to Elissa. He didn’t want to wake her, so he only scooted close enough to touch her. He didn’t wrap an arm around her like he wanted to do. Instead, he was content to lie there and inhale her scent. It was a mixture of sex and sweat.
    Before he realized it, she had turned over and draped herself across his chest. He grinned. She was exactly where he wanted her. Her breasts pressed against his chest. He was sure his chest hair tickled them. Still, she didn’t stir.
    Several minutes passed before the lump that was Gray moved.
    “Clint?”
    “Yeah.”
    “I think we can take her ass before long. She didn’t seem to mind my finger there.”
    “I don’t want to hurt her, Gray.” Clint wanted them both to fuck her at the same time, but not if it would hurt her. She wasn’t used to that side of sex.
    “I’d never hurt her for the world, Clint. You should know that.”
    “She wouldn’t let us know that we were hurting her, though. She’d just take it.”
    “We’ll play with her some then see how it goes,” Gray told him.
    “I can live with that. I just can’t stomach the idea of hurting her.”
    Gray was silent long enough that Clint figured he had gone back to sleep. He wasn’t sleepy at all, but he wanted to be near Elissa. He liked that she’d turned toward him in her sleep. She obviously felt comfortable with him, as well as Gray. That was good. He wanted her to always be able to come to him about anything.
    He lay there at least an hour listening to her breathe and enjoying her warmth over his body. Nothing had prepared him for falling in love with her.
    When they’d first agreed to the trip, he’d resigned himself to sharing a woman with Gray, but he never dreamed he could grow to love her. He never thought he would enjoy sharing her with Gray. Sure, they’d shared women in the past and had even talked about settling down with a barren woman at one time, but he never thought they would actually do it.
    The reality of it was much better than his daydreams had been. He didn’t regret the trip or the endless tests now that he knew her. She was everything to him. He just hoped Gray felt the same way. She deserved two husbands who adored her. He needed to figure out how to approach Gray to find out. He didn’t want to put him on the spot and have him say whatever he thought Clint wanted to hear. He wanted the truth.
    “Mmmm.” Elissa hummed as she adjusted her head on his chest.
    Clint waited to see if she woke up or settled back down into sleep. She moved on his chest, and he winced when her knee