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When they each reached for her breasts at the same time, their hands bumped.
“Oops.” Nic smiled. “We still have a lot to learn, don’t we?”
“But what
fun it will be,” Sylas said.
“I’ve got an idea,” Nic said in his familiar teasing tone. “Her left breast is mine for tonight. You have dibs on her right.”
Sylas grinned. “I love that idea.”
She laughed. “And what happens when you go lower? How do you plan on dividing me up then?”
“Can we just take this one step at a time? Ashley, this is my first ménage,” Nic said.
“Mine, too,” Sylas added.
“Same for me,” she said.
“I’m glad to hear that,” Nic said. “And I bet so is Sylas.”
“I certainly am.”
“It’s true, guys. We’re all newbies when it comes to threeways, but I love the way this is starting out.”
Nic smiled. “Shall we practice some more?”
Once again, Sylas said, “Amen, brother.”
It took her two men no time at all to synchronize their caresses. No more accidental bumps between them. All their focus was on her, and that was thrilling.
The pressure began to build inside her as they slowly stripped her out of her clothes. She loved being naked between them, their hands moving up and down her body, their lips kissing her mouth, neck, and nipples.
She sent her fingers between their legs and felt their hard cocks bulging through the denim of their jeans. She unzipped them, one at a time, pulling out their long, thick dicks.
“That feels good.” Nic licked her throbbing nipple. “Stroke us, sweetheart. This is what you’ve wanted. And Sylas and I only want to make you happy.”
“You really would make me happy if you would strip out of your clothes.”
Nic leapt from the sofa. “God, you are so beautiful. Your wish is my command, sweetheart.” He started unbuttoning his shirt and then stopped. “Wait. Sylas told me on the way over more about what this lifestyle we all are entering is about.”
“He did?”
“Yes, I did.” Sylas stood and moved next to Nic.
Seeing them standing next to each other with their jeans unzipped and their cocks bulging was so enticing.
Nic winked at her, and that melted her insides. “I haven’t taken the crash course from Mr. Gold that he has, but I get the idea of what you really need from us.” Nic’s tone deepened. “Stand up, sub.” He turned to Sylas. “It is ‘sub,’ right? That’s what you said in the car.”
“Absolutely right.” Sylas’s eyes remained on her, which pleased her. “Keep going, Nic. You are doing great.”
“Remove my shirt, sub.”
She got on her feet. “Yes, Master.”
“I like being called that by her.”
“Me, too, Nic. Me, too.”
