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“Better take those off now, mate,” Rhys instructs his friend.

“I’m on it,” Hollis rasps out as he peels down my panties but stops midway. “Fuck, baby.” His eyes darken as they meet mine. “Have you been like this all night?”

“Yes,” I say, shuddering. I’m on the edge already. “Since you started touching me during the game.”

“You loved that,” Hollis observes.

“I did.”

“Do you want us to tie you up tonight?” Hollis asks as Rhys flicks his tongue against the shell of my ear.

I ache too much. I crave too much. “I can’t wait that long. I’m so turned on.” I do want them to tie me up, but it feels like too much theater right now. I’m too raw, too needy. “Tomorrow. Please do it tomorrow.”

As Hollis slides off my panties the rest of the way then pushes up my skirt to my waist, Rhys runs his nose along my neck. “Whatever you want. You’ll get a long, slow tease tomorrow night,” Rhys promises in a low rumble. “Now, do you want to ride my friend while I play with these perfect tits?”

God. Yes. That. But my throat is so dry I can barely get out the yes. Still, I manage, then add, “I want that so badly.”

Rhys nods to Hollis curtly. “You heard our girl. Take care of her sweet pussy now.”

I shudder from the command in Rhys’s tone. From the way these two men seamlessly hand off to each other. Sometimes Hollis calls the shots. Sometimes Rhys. I never know which one will set the mood. Is that their style, this kind of switching? But before my mind tunnels down that rabbit hole, I dismiss the thought.

They’re doing this for me to surprise me. So I don’t have to work for pleasure. So I don’t get to think about it.

Another doubt slinks away and I arch my hips up, offering myself to Hollis. “I want you,” I tell him, laying my wishes bare.

“Get a condom. Our girl needs to get on a dick right fucking now,” Rhys adds as his hands travel under my sweatshirt, then beneath my bra.

“I do. God, I do,” I say, breathless with lust.

Hollis presses a kiss to my inner thigh. “Then I’ll eat this pretty pussy another time.” He blows a soft, warm gust of air against my flesh, then pulls away.

Wait. Hold the hell on.

That’s too tempting an offer.

I grab his head, not letting him stand. Hollis’s eyes flicker with amusement, excitement. “What is it?”

“Eat me. Just for a minute,” I demand desperately.

“Yes, ma’am,” Hollis says like he’s hit the jackpot as he sheds his shirt, strips off his shorts in seconds, then drops back to his knees, parting my thighs once more.

Rhys slides my sweatshirt up and over my head. “Need to suck on these gorgeous tits,” he says.

“Yes. Please. Anything,” I say, and I don’t know if I’m saying it to the man behind me or the man on his knees. Or to everyone. All at once.

When Hollis presses a hot kiss to my center, I moan.

When Rhys kneads my breasts roughly, I cry out a long, “Yesssss.”

I can hear Rhys smile smugly rather than see it. “Our girl likes it when we all play with her.”

“No,” Hollis corrects, taking his time to lap up my wetness, making me tremble in every single cell. “She fucking loves it.”

Hollis swirls his tongue there. Right there. Licking my needy clit, just like I taught them both last night.

My brain goes offline. I’m shaking. Shuddering. Everything feels so good. Rhys’s big hands on my breasts.

Hollis’s tender lips on my clit.

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