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than one of his seedling boxes. She leaned in and nuzzled his neck.
    Blake didn’t waste time. He led them past reception, took a right and headed briskly down a passage, stopping only to open the door of the suite he’d chosen as his own. The suite that would never be used to accommodate hotel guests.
    Like the lounge, massive wooden windows framed the vineyards, but for once Lily wasn’t interested in the magnificent land where she’d grown up. She had eyes only for the two men crowding into the room with her.
    Angus set her down on the king-size bed and made short work of her bra and panties.
    “Jesus,” Blake muttered, staring at her, momentarily distracted from his task of opening his bedside table.
    In record time, he grabbed a few items from the drawer, lost his jeans and T-shirt, kicked off his boxers and threw himself onto the bed beside her.
    As Angus removed his own jeans—and Lily watched, fascinated by the play of muscle along his beautiful body—Blake took a breast in each hand, plumped them together, and buried his head in them, making her laugh out loud in pure delight.
    Her laughter soon turned to breathless sighs as her old friend—and now new lover—traced every inch of her chest with his tongue. So entranced was she by his attention, by the sudden, spectacular shift in their relationship and by the length of his erection, which she once more held in her hand, it took a minute or two to realize Angus hadn’t joined them on the bed.
    She sought him with her gaze. “Hey, whatcha doing, standing so far away?”
    His body was a study in perfection. Skin tanned golden from days working in the sun and muscles honed from hour upon hour of physical labor. His erection stood proud and hard, a clear indication of his arousal and interest.
    Yet his silence, rigid jaw, narrowed eyes and the tension rolling from him in waves told a different story. One that sent instant apprehension rippling through Lily.
    She extended her free hand to him. “Angus?”
    He frowned, ignoring the hand. “You look good together, the two of you.” Pain—or maybe hurt—flickered through his eyes but was gone in a heartbeat.
    Had she just imagined it? “We’d look better if you joined us.”
    “We’d feel better too.” Blake lifted his head only long enough to add his two cents’ worth.
    Still Angus hesitated.
    “Could you please come and join us?” Her pussy clenched—need, want and desire mounting fast.
    His smile was almost sad.
    “Jesus, Lowe,” Blake rasped, rolling off Lily. “Could you stop fucking around and get your ass on the bed?” He cupped his own erection as though in pain. “Or I swear you’ll be bottoming today. And somehow I don’t picture you as a bottom. Ever.”
    A surprised snort erupted from Angus, but still he didn’t move.
    With lithe agility, Blake leaped off the bed and rounded on Angus. He pressed himself up against Angus’s back. From her position on the bed, Lily couldn’t see exactly what he did, but she could see him moving—a rocking motion, simulating sex. The sensuality of it left little to the imagination. She could only imagine his erection was pushed against Angus’s ass. Maybe even nestled between his cheeks.
    Whoa.
    A fresh wave of desire hit her, making her dizzy.
    Blake crept his hand around Angus’s waist, found his cock and stroked it. “Your call, Angus. Wanna bottom for me?” He nipped at Angus’s neck. “Hell, I know I want you to.”
    Angus’s eyelids slid shut and he pistoned his hips, fucking Blake’s hand while rocking together with him.
    “But I also want Lily,” Blake rasped. “Want to slide inside all that wet heat, feel her pussy around my dick.”
    Lily squeezed her thighs together, the ache in her pussy almost too much to bear.
    “What’s it gonna be?” Blake asked, his voice hoarser than Lily had ever heard it. Now his eyes were closed, his nostrils flaring with every breath he took.
    “Want to…need to fuck you both,” Angus said