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to know your body and the gratification it brings,” he said.
    Molly thought of all the flaws her body had and looked down to the ground. A habit she was falling into whenever she was under Devlin’s scrutiny.
    Her tutor stepped forward and lifted her chin. “Your body is beautiful and will give you great ecstasy, but you need to first appreciate and explore its bounty. Until you release all your inhibitions, you’ll never know how intense passion can be.”
    Devlin placed Yvette in between them and undid her chemise, allowing the pretty blonde’s breasts to fall. He reached around the maid and cupped them, rubbing her swollen nipples. With a satisfying smile, Yvette leaned against Devlin and closed her eyes.
    “Do to yourself exactly what I am doing to Yvette,” he ordered.
    Molly swallowed hard and did as she was told. She cupped her breasts, the heavy, warm globes weighed in her palm while she ran her thumb over the erect tips. Yvette opened her lust-filled eyes, her plump breast molded to Devlin’s expert hands.
    Molly licked her salty lips. Her blood pulsed through her veins as if she were running. Never had she seen a woman being pleasured this close before. A sizzling sensation skipped down her spine while an ache formed between her legs.
    Devlin’s gray eyes stared into hers. Intense and carnal. As if it were her, he caressed and not the maid.
    Slowly, he lowered his hands to run along Yvette’s smooth abdomen. Molly did likewise. Reaching around her hips, his fingers glided over the golden curls at the apex of her thighs.
    Yvette sighed and slanted her head to rest on his shoulder, giving him better access to her body.
    Molly’s gaze followed his strong hand when they opened up Yvette’s moist inner lips. He placed his fingers inside. Dipping into her wet core, he rubbed creamy juices over her clitoris.
    Molly’s stomach tightened while her own milky essence increased between her thighs. The sight of a naked woman openly enjoying the touch of a man made her feel wanton, wicked.
    With a husky voice, Devlin whispered in a firm voice, “Touch yourself like this.”
    Obeying his command, Molly opened her sensitive and swollen lips with one hand and with the other, plunged two fingers inside herself, spreading her warm fluid over the throbbing nub. Closing her eyes briefly, erotic sensations washed over her languid body.
    He was watching her.
    The thought drove her mad with excitement.
    Whimpering moans escaped from the woman in front of her. Devlin expertly pushed his fingers in and out while his other hand rubbed her vigorously.
    Molly’s mouth went dry, the sun warming her naked flesh, her nipples protruding from the prickly sensation. Her fingers glided in and out, filling her entrance that ached for Devlin’s touch. She wanted him to caress her as he caressed Yvette. Would his long fingers feel like hers do right now? Their eyes bore into each other’s. Sexual attraction, thick and hot, wrapped around her like a thousand mouths kissing her skin.
    Throwing her head forward, Molly’s aroused body came with a powerful force at the same time Yvette jerked with tension. The maid’s moans and heavy breathing mingled with hers, heightening the blissful pleasure.
    Kissing Yvette’s neck, he studied Molly. “Women are incredible creatures.”
    Lifting his wet fingers up, he allowed Yvette to suck on her juices.
    Molly lifted her fingers to her lips but Devlin roughly grabbed her wrist.
    She winced then relaxed as he pulled her closer. Plunging her moist fingers into his mouth, he closed his eyes as if he savored the flavor of her core.
     Devlin’s warm tongue swirled around her fingers, causing a heated flush to envelope her body.
    “Hmm.” Shifting around Yvette, he faced Molly. “Taste yourself in my mouth.”
    Tilting his head, he kissed her, plunging his tongue passed her lips. She relished the bittersweet flavor mingled with the tang of his mouth.
    Yvette pulled his riding jacket off, untied his