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Somehow she resisted. She couldn’t risk them losing control and marking her, or whatever it was they were supposed to do to her, unless or until she was absolutely sure it was what she wanted.
    Rafe broke the kiss and reached for Vilas’s cock.
    “You’re very big today,” he said, massaging him with a heavy hand, squeezing his balls at the same time. “Wonder what turned you on.”
    “Can’t imagine.”
    Chantal gasped when claws appeared at the tips of Vilas’s fingers and he used them to rake Rafe’s nipples.
    “Christ, that feels good.” Rafe squirmed and appeared to push himself closer to Vilas. “Give me some more of that.”
    “Like that, do you?”
    “Yeah, I like it.”
    “Then ask me nicely. I need to hear you beg.”
    “Just focus on my nipples, fuck it, Vilas, and stop trying to pull rank. You know what it does for me.”
    “Told you his chest was worth exploring,” Vilas said, flashing a glance Chantal’s way.
    Fascinated by what she was seeing, Chantal didn’t realize that she’d pulled her top over her head until the guys broke their embrace and stared at her. She glanced down at her tits, encased in a red lacy bra.
    “Perfect!” the guys said in unison.
    “Did you make me do that?” she asked in an accusatory tone.
    “Do what?” Vilas asked, a little too innocently.
    “You know what. I don’t usually strip in front of strangers.”
    “We’re not strangers, babe,” Rafe said, turning toward her and taking a step closer so that his rigid cock was level with her face. “We’re your mates, if you’ll have us.”
    “Stop delaying and get over here and fuck me,” Vilas demanded, throwing a tube of lube Rafe’s way.
    “Duty calls,” Rafe said, blowing a kiss to Chantal and catching the tube one-handed. “Lean over Chantal,” he said to Vilas. “Put your hands on the back of the settee and spread your legs.”
    Chantal now had Vilas’s rigid cock straining just above her face. The urge to stick out her tongue and taste him was irresistible so she did just that. Vilas groaned.
    “Baby, you are absolutely the answer to my prayers.” Vilas shifted a little as Rafe lubed a finger and inserted it in his anus. “You wanna join us?”
    “I thought I couldn’t.”
    “You could take your bra off and let me come over your lovely tits.”
    With a reckless laugh, Chantal reached behind her, unfastened her bra, and cast it aside. She was aware of both men barely breathing, watching her intently. Just to tease them, she covered her naked breasts with her hands, allowing just the dark nipples to peek through her fingers.
    “Geez, she’ll be the death of me yet,” Vilas complained.
    “Don’t move,” Rafe ordered Vilas as he stepped around him, fell to his feet in front of Chantal, and pulled her hands away from her breasts. “Let me introduce myself,” he said.
    With Vilas’s cock dangling above her face, Rafe applied his lips to one of her nipples. It was rock hard and super sensitive. Rafe sank his teeth into it and she screamed as pleasure spangled through her in unstoppable waves.
    “I knew she’d be responsive,” Vilas said, satisfaction in his tone.
    Chantal’s panties were sodden, as were her shorts. Both items of clothing were completely useless. She wanted to remove them and feel as free and uninhibited as Rafe and Vilas obviously did.
    “Take them off,” Rafe said, removing his lips from her tit, second-guessing her, reading her thoughts, or whatever it was that he did to be so in tune with her. “We want to see all of you.”
    She wiggled out of her clothing without standing up and then spread her legs, giving both men a good look at the pink lips to her pussy.
    “Like what you see?” she asked in a provocative tone she’d never used with anyone before.
    “Absolutely! Just the thought of sinking my cock in that gorgeous pussy is driving me demented.” Rafe tilted his head. “Unbraid your hair for me, darlin’.”
    Chantal did as he asked, combing her