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Scarlet stirred, but didn’t open her eyes, not wanting her dream to vanish in daylight. The warm body pressed to her back felt comforting, and the arm slung across her front was muscular. She felt hot breath at her nape, and something hard against her backside.

“I know you’re awake.”

In a split-second everything came back to her. “Ryder.” She turned in his arms. “I was afraid that I only dreamed this.”

He chuckled and lifted the duvet. “You mean this?”

His twin cocks were as hard as the night before.

“Yes, this, you.” She smiled. “You’re still here.”

“Of course I am. I’m doing my job: guarding your body.” Ryder dipped his head to her breasts and began licking them, while his hand already swept down to the juncture of her thighs, where her sex still pulsed with the memory of their lovemaking.

He bathed his fingers in her pussy, which was already drenched with her juices.

“Is that part of your job?”

He lifted his head a fraction. “I take my job very seriously.”

She smirked, and Ryder suddenly pulled her on top of him so she straddled him before she even knew what he intended.

“But if you’d like to take the lead, I’m game.”

Scarlet lifted herself onto her knees, while she looked at his two cocks. “I never thought I’d have to say this, but I’m having a hard time choosing. They’re both equally perfect.”

“Take the bigger one,” Ryder said with a grin. “And if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you have both of them later when I’ve gotten us the lubricant.”

“And what if I’m a bad girl?”

With both hands he gripped her backside, before he slipped one finger, still wet from her juices, down her crack. “Oh, then I’ll have to tie you up and punish you before I take you with both cocks.”

“Then maybe I should be bad,” she murmured and pushed against his finger, until he slipped inside her anus one knuckle deep. The feeling was exhilarating.

Ryder looked at her, his eyes shimmering almost golden again. “Have you ever had a cock inside here?” He pushed his finger deeper by another knuckle as if to emphasize his words.

Heat charged through her, and she closed her eyes and tilted her head back. “No, never. Nor any fingers.”

“Good,” he said, and she could hear male satisfaction in the tone of his voice. “Because I want to be the only one who takes you like that.”

His possessive statement sent a shiver down her spine, and a moment later, Ryder was pumping his finger in and out of her anus in a steady, slow rhythm, his eyes locking with hers now.

“It feels good,” she admitted and took hold of Ryder’s larger cock, adjusted the position and impaled herself on him.

“Fuck!” Ryder cursed, and thrust his finger deep.

“Oh my God,” Scarlet let out, her breath rushing from her lungs. “That’s even better… oh… oh!”

“Wait until I replace my finger with my second cock.”

She bent forward, bringing her face to his. “I can’t wait.”

He captured her lips and kissed her, while he continued thrusting in and out of her. She was so close, her orgasm already on the horizon. Just a few more seconds, a few more thrusts and—

Ryder suddenly stilled and took his lips from hers. “Do you hear that?”

Dazed, she shook her head. “Hear what?”