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power for her.
    “Pace yourself, sweetheart. I won’t last long.” Henry saw the need in her eyes. “We’ve got plenty of time. I don’t ever want you to leave.”
    She straddled him like a saddle and the feel of her silky thighs and wet pussy made him groan. He grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks, tilting her forward. “You want us both.”
    “Yes,” she said.
    “You belong to us both. Whatever the law says, you know the truth.” He rubbed his cock along her slit until she moaned and tried to take it into her.
    He guided her down and let his fingers work at her rear entrance. There was surprise in her widening eyes, but the soft sounds coming from her throat encouraged him.
    Jack moved behind her and Henry let him take over. Henry shifted his hands to her breasts and let her ride him. He lifted at a steady pace she could anticipate as she rocked her hips, altering the angle. Sometimes she slammed down on him hard. Other times she ground against him as their bodies met.
    “You’re more spirited than any woman I’ve ever met,” he said.
    She leaned down and kissed him. “I’m not sure I can take two this time.”
    “Two?” he asked.
    She nodded to Jack behind her. Henry smiled.
    “Jack’s just playing. Maybe next time? Next week? Whenever you’re ready.” Henry kissed her neck.
    Jack smiled at Henry over her shoulder. “If you want it. No rush. Does it feel good?”
    She nodded and leaned back on him. “We fit together like this. It’ll be perfect.”
    “It is perfect any way with you,” Jack said.
    In that moment, Henry knew everything would be fine. They were all in this together even if he wasn’t sure how they’d work it out just yet.
    Jack slid his hand around her body and stroked her clit as she rode Henry harder. His control slipped as she squeezed on his cock. She was tight and perfect. Jack was teasing her and the beauty in her face as she climaxed drove Henry over the edge.
    He lifted and cursed as he came deep inside her. Emily fell forward and kissed him as she moaned.
    “Shouldn’t have done that,” Jack said.
    “Yes, he should have. You wanted to drag me off?” She shook her head at Jack.
    “It’s done.” Henry kissed Jack with their woman pressed between them. “You can’t change it now.”
    Jack smiled slightly. Henry had to be more daring and tease her. She’d given herself freely and trusted them. Jack loved the idea that she belonged to them, but he was more civilized. She’d marry him out of love, not necessity. They were good for each other, and for her. Jack kept Henry from running wild, but when the right risk turned up, Henry nudged Jack into it.
    “I’m glad.” Emily kissed Henry slowly. “Will you two do me a favor now?”
    “Anything.” Jack helped her slid off him.
    “Always,” Henry said.
    She stretched out on the other side of the bed. “I want to watch you two. What you were going to do when I interrupted you? It’s the same thing you want to do to my backside, isn’t it?”
    “You want to watch?” Jack asked.
    “The vixen,” Henry said in a husky tone as he caressed Jack’s cock. “I think Jack might need relief. You want to watch him fuck me?”
    Her cheeks flamed deep red. An innocent seductress, she was learning her power over them. She folded her arms under her blonde curls. “I want to see it all.”
    Henry rolled over onto his hands and knees, offering Jack his ass while kissing Emily. Jack fetched the oil they used. When he returned, he gave Henry’s ass a smack. The loud crack startled Emily.
    “We’ve been doing this for some time. Trust that we know what we’re doing,” Henry said to her.
    “I’m sure.” She sat up and watched.
    Henry relaxed as Jack rubbed oil on the spot in question. Emily slid her soft hands along Henry’s back as Jack filled his ass. Henry sighed and rocked back at the familiar stretching. She leaned into his body. He could almost feel her watching him get fucked by the man they both loved. He