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She laughed and licked the crown of Paul’s cock. “I’ll try and be fair, okay?”
“No worries,” Luke assured her as she grasped his cock around the base. “We’re not keeping count.” He gasped as she took him deep again, worked Paul’s cock with her hand, and then did the reverse. He stopped thinking when she grabbed both of their cocks and licked them, drawing groans from both of them. Luke felt his cock press against Paul’s, the motion of Julia’s tongue, the fucking fantastic nature of all of it, and started to come. Paul came too and Julia kept licking and sucking at them until Luke’s knees gave way and he pitched forward out of his chair, bringing Paul and Julia with him.
He rolled off Julia, and buried his face in her pussy, found Paul’s mouth and fingers already there, widening her, pumping into her. Luke nuzzled her clit, sucked it into his mouth, and felt Paul’s fingers graze his cheek as they both worked her. God, she tasted so sweet, so slippery and wet, that he added his fingers to Paul’s, his mouth sliding over both their hands, his tongue tangling with Paul’s as they both tried to bring Julia to orgasm. And fuck, Paul’s tongue was in his mouth and he was kissing him even as he finger-fucked Julia, even as Julia bucked and screamed and came against their interlocked, embedded fingers.
Luke rolled over onto his back and stared up at the ceiling, aware of Paul cradling Julia in his arms as she shuddered out the rest of her climax. He licked his lips, tasted Paul and Julia and wanted to start all over again. Had Paul kissed him deliberately or had it just been one of those things that happen in a frenzied moment?
He didn’t know the answer and he wasn’t sure he even wanted to ask the question. Paul lifted Julia into his lap and sat up. “Next time, guys, how about we try a bed? I’m getting a little too old for fucking on the floor.”
Julia kissed his cheek, her eyes were shining and her hair was disheveled but, to Luke, she looked beautiful. “If you like, you can both come over to my place for dinner on Friday. I have a bed and I’m quite willing to share it.”
Luke looked at Paul, who didn’t seem to be either avoiding his stare or actively seeking it. He’d always been good at keeping his emotions to himself. And how the hell was Luke supposed to know how the man felt when he wasn’t even sure how he felt himself?
CHAPTER FIVE
Julia frowned at the file on her desk and walked out into the main office to find Dave. She waited while he served a customer and checked the rest of her staff as she pondered the night ahead.
“What’s up boss lady?”
Dave’s cheery greeting made her smile. She held out the file. “Do you know why Mr. Glynn turned down Luke Warner’s account application?”
Dave blinked at her. “He did?”
“Don’t you look at the files he asks you to sort out?”
“Not really. I’m usually too busy getting away from his boring lectures to care.”
Julia frowned down at the file. “There’s no reason why this application was denied. Mr. Warner even put cash into his account straight away.” She glanced up at Dave. “If Mr. Warner comes in, just treat him like any other customer, and give him his money. I’ll sort this out with Mr. Glynn myself.”
“If he’s ever here.” Dave smiled and strolled back toward the counter where another customer awaited him.
“He’ll be here on Monday. It’s the last day of the month. He has to be here.”
Julia nodded at Dave and at the customer, and headed back to her office, Luke’s file in her hands. She really had no idea why Mr. Glynn had denied the application. It was most unlike him to bother with such a minor detail as an account. She put the file back in her inbox and concentrated on finishing her tasks for the end of the week.
Fridays were always busy at the bank because of people depositing their paychecks. She was always surprised by the number of people who still didn’t trust the automatic check deposit system on the ATM outside and insisted on joining the long line inside the bank and handing the check to a teller. She wiggled her toes in her high-heeled sandals. She’d probably have to help out if things got busy and suddenly regretted her choice of shoes.
She’d seen nothing of Luke or Paul since their last sexual encounter in the old store. Julia licked her lips as she remembered how it had felt to have them both bringing her to a climax, to have both their cocks to suck, to simply have them both. She sighed and tried to concentrate on the stream of financial data on her screen.
Tonight, she was seeing them again and she couldn’t wait. What would Luke be like in bed now that he’d matured? Paul had certainly proved to be extraordinary, but part of her was dying to find out about Luke. Despite the fact that she considered herself a kick-ass kind of woman, it had been strangely liberating to kneel before the two guys and let them tell her what to do, to let go of having to be the adult, responsible one, to justenjoy.
She’d struggled so hard to succeed in the workplace that sometimes she felt like she needed Paul to dominate her in bed just to feel like a real woman. She smiled to herself. God help her if her more militant female friends heard her admit that. Maybe she’d be kicked out of the girls club, but that was how she was made. She liked the power of being the woman who turned two such beautiful guys on. She liked it a lot.
Before she left for the weekend, she remembered to type an e-mail to Mr. Glynn asking about Luke’s checking account application and that she’d discuss it with him on Monday. She shut down her laptop and grinned like a silly kid. That was, if she managed to crawl into work on Monday, after what she hoped would be the most spectacular weekend of her life.
* * *
Paul parkedhis truck behind Julia’s beat-up Honda, got out and sniffed the air appreciatively. She was cooking something good. He could smell it from here. The evening promised to be interesting in many ways, not only would he get to see Julia naked, but Luke as well. Paul settled his Stetson on his head and strolled up to the back gate.
“Hey.”
The soft scrunch of bicycle tires behind him made him pause. He looked round and saw Luke dismounting from a bicycle that looked as if it had seen better days. He raised his eyebrows.
“That’s your idea of a hot ride?”
Luke grinned at him, his hazel eyes glinting as he faced Paul and the setting sun. “Yeah, the ladies love me. I’m so environmentally friendly.”
“Andsonot getting any.” Paul gestured at his truck. “What you want is a Ford 450. You can fit a king-size bed in the back and still have room for a couch.”
