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Briant leaned over her so his cock was only inches from her face. Her mouth watered. “Time for the main event. Levi, you said you weren’t interested in the missionary position. Look at her. If you want to make a change, do it now. Otherwise, I’m taking over.”
    “Like hell you are.” Lowering himself to the bed, Levi bent down and licked her labia. She squealed and bucked. “This is where I’m staying until I’m good and done.”
    Two men fighting over her? Now that was a first—a delicious, mind-bending first.
    “Oh, do that again, please.”
    “Only because I feel like it, got it?” He licked again, slower this time.
    “Oh shit! Shit!”
    “She has a damn dirty mouth,” Briant snapped. “We’re going to have to teach her the error of her ways.”
    “I couldn’t agree more.” Levi swiped once more.
    “Goddamn!”
    “Naughty, naughty slave,” Briant said. “Hey, pard, she’s lost privileges. No more pleasure.”
    What? Wait. You can’t mean it.
    To her horror, Levi stopped tonguing her. She twisted about, moaning, because she didn’t trust herself to speak.
    “You know,” Levi said, “there’s missionary, and then there’s a twist. Here’s what I have in mind.”
    He pulled on her legs until they were half off the bed. She bent her knees so her feet rested on the floor. Briant held on to her wrists, adding to her image of herself as the men’s property. Sighing, she closed her eyes.
    Two owners. Each laying claim to her body. Splitting her between them and occasionally taking her at the same time. Shoving her helpless form this way and that, so she felt as if she was drowning in pleasure.
    “Hey.” Levi ran a finger around her vaginal opening. “You aren’t checking out again, are you?”
    “No! Oh no, Master.”
    “Then what?” Briant demanded.
    Despite the harsh question and thrilling sensations, she kept her eyes closed. This was her time and her needs. “Fuck me, please. Both of you.”
    Silence followed. She wondered if they were sharing an unspoken message.
    “Just fuck?” Briant asked. “Or with a little kink thrown in?”
    Isn’t that what we’re doing? She made a show of trying to break free. “Kink, please.”
    “You know,” Levi said, “I love a responsive slave. None of that lying there, waiting for it to be over.”
    “I couldn’t agree more. Experience has taught me that getting a slave to a responsive state is a simple matter. Ten times out of ten, the clit’s the key. I suggest you give that a try.”
    Levi brushed her there, setting her legs to jiggling and her lungs to seizing. “One drawback with this particular slave is that she’s pretty slick down here.” He again touched her, making her shake and sweat. “Hard to hold on to the trigger.”
    “You can’t get hold of it?”
    After briefly fumbling, Levi caught her clit between thumb and forefinger. Not knowing why she was doing so, she squealed and fought. As his fingers slid off, she realized he could have used much more force than he had to hold on.
    “Nope. Not gonna work. At least not that way. Hold on, I have an idea.”
    If he was pressuring her into opening her eyes, he was doing a darn good job of it. It took every bit of self-control she had not to peek at him.
    Moist heat washed over her pussy. Her breath caught. “Oh shit.”
    Levi’s mouth engulfed her sex, and he sucked.
    “Oh shit! Oh God, shit!”
    It felt as if Levi were trying to swallow her down there. Giddy and excited, she struggled to hold still. Her body vibrated as if she’d stuck her finger in an electrical outlet.
    Hell yes, pleasure.
    Just as she stood on the cusp of a climax, the incredible sensation ended. Wet warmth against her sex said his mouth was only a few inches from her opening.
    “Please,” she whimpered, and opened her eyes. “Again, please.”
    “What’s that, slave?” Briant demanded. His features were blurred. “Don’t you know to be silent unless you’ve been given permission to