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here. I knew they were lovely last night peeping out over Jed’s robe. Don’t
want to tear this bra though.” His warm fingers danced over the edge and around
the back to unfasten it. “Gonna do them justice. Lean forward.”
    In a flick of his fingers, he had her naked. He was cupping
both breasts. Thumbing her nipples. Tweaking them.
    She cried out, jutting them into his hands.
    He chuckled then pulled both nipples. “Pink. Like the rest
of you. Can I make them red?”
    “Yesssss!”
    He laughed again. Pushed her flush to the wall and this
time, this time, this time , he did what she craved.
    He sipped at one nipple. Stroked the other. Then caught it
between his teeth and tugged.
    She melted. Her legs failed her.
    He paused. “Stand up or I stop.”
    “Nooo,” she wailed, her hands gripping his waist and drawing
him nearer.
    He thrust a thigh between hers to help her stay up, then
went back to the breast he had favored with his teeth. This time, he used his
rough tongue.
    She thrashed her head against the wall. Her vision dimmed.
All she knew, all she cared to know was his lavish loving. He licked her nipple
round and round, forming it, shaping it to a painfully hard point. Then he
sucked her, hard and soft, over and over.
    “More,” she complained. “The other.” She thrust it at him.
    He obliged her and worked on her other breast until she
groaned like a madwoman. “Are you gonna fuck me?”
    He captured her face, his fingers digging into her scalp,
his huge hands a comforting brace. “Want me?”
    “Yes. Here. Now.”
    He ran a hand over her aching breasts. “Can I leave these
for a second to strip you?”
    “Yes. Yes!” She worked at her belt buckle and her zipper,
then grabbed one of his hands. She sank it inside against her moist mound. She
wiggled the fabric lower and took one of his fingers to stroke along her slit.
She swooned, in heaven again.
    He jerked away, yanking at her jeans, snagging down his own
zipper. She caught a glimpse of his cock. Huge, long and red. Commando too.
    “Do any of you boys wear underwear?”
    He snorted. “Not with you around. We’re ready to roll when
you are, darlin’.”
    “Like now,” she challenged him with a wide-eyed smile.
    He seized her hand and wrapped it around his thick rod.
“Show me how eager you are. Then we’ll see if you need to wear underwear. What
do you say?”
    She laughed then, wild and loud. At once, she stopped. Her
newest obsession came to mind. “Can I have you in my mouth first?”
    He cursed. “No.”
    “Okay,” she said, more agreeable than she ever thought she
could be. “Need a condom?” she asked like a major tease.
    “Got one.” He bent to fish one from his jeans.
    “Prepared, huh?” she asked after he opened the foil and
rolled it on in record time.
    He pinched one nipple, then rubbed his long rod between her pussy
lips. “With you around, you think any of us goes without one?”
    She blinked, startled, although the longer she considered
his words, the more she accepted them as smart practice. And oh so appealing.
So necessary. “You decided that each of you was going to have me?”
    He pushed his cock back and forth along her seam and kissed
her ear. “Yeah. You objecting?”
    Lost in the rhythm and feel of his long cock against her
creaming cunt, she shook her head. “No, no. Not at all. I’m getting used to
that idea. Takes me awhile. Guess you’re not the only one who was dropped on
their head as a baby.”
    “One woman for three men is a lot to take in,” he agreed as
he nipped at her earlobe and thumbed a nipple.
    “In more ways than one,” she laughed, her pussy drenched in
desire and swelling unbearably. “Just please make love to me before I come
without you.”
    He caught her chin. “Look at me. You. Will. Never. Come.
Without. One of us. You hear me?”
    The command, his audacity thrilled her. “I hear. I agree.”
    “Doing yourself might have been necessary—”
    She gasped. “How