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“But I already gave you mine—”
“No names,” she repeated. She pulled herself up from Spencer’s lap and glanced around, clearly undecided as to where they should go.
“Couch’s free now,” Spencer offered, pleased when she nodded. She crossed over to it then hesitated, her unease obvious. But she didn’t back out. She tugged her dress over her head and knelt on the cushions, somehow not seeming the least bit submissive though she was on her knees. She was too used to taking charge. “You’re going to have to earn it,” he murmured to the guy, taking his position behind the couch.
“Not a problem.” Dan stepped closer to her and palmed her cheek, smiling at her with pure appreciation. “I have a thing for tall women. Especially ones built like you.”
Spencer let out a relieved breath. Good. He wasn’t whipping out his dick first thing. At least he had some idea how to do this.
She didn’t say anything. Apparently she didn’t need flattery. She grabbed his buckle and tugged him closer, already working on the button of his jeans. Once she’d yanked down his zipper, she glanced back at Spencer as if she were asking permission.
“I want to watch you,” he murmured, running his hand up her bare back. She shivered under his touch and he fought a smile. She might’ve been trying to please him, but she had her own wants as well. “So do they,” he said, indicating the clusters of people scattered around the room.
More than likely, none of them were paying attention. But he wanted to give her that fantasy, if she wanted it.
“You have to make her come,” he said to Dan, his voice firm. “Now or later, your choice.”
Dan nodded and shoved down his jeans. “Sure thing.”
“No, it’s really not,” Kelly muttered, making Spencer laugh.
“Feisty, are we?” Quick as a snake, Dan grabbed a handful of her hair and drew her down to his waiting cock. “Suck.” His voice was quietly authoritative, giving her no room to argue. Not that she appeared inclined to.
She ran her tongue around the head, skipping over him so lightly that it must’ve felt like butterflies flapping their wings against Dan’s length. Soft, teasing flicks. She licked him thoroughly, getting him wet. At the same time she worked him with her hand, squeezing and releasing the base so that with every lap of her tongue he stiffened more.
Kelly might’ve been a novice when it came to sex clubs and threesomes, but she wasn’t to blowjobs. Right now she looked like a damn pro.
Dan groaned and clutched her hair. “Fuck. Fuck, that’s good, baby.”
Spencer started rocking against the back of the couch, welcoming even that small bit of stimulation against his aching cock. He reached around to cup her breast, his balls drawing tight at her grateful whimper. Her nipple skewered into his palm. And when he leaned down to press his hand between her damp thighs, she startled enough to put Dan’s erection at serious risk.
“Easy,” Dan said when she slipped him out of her mouth to catch her breath.
“Sorry.” She gave Spencer a sidelong grin. “It was his fault.”
“And I’m not sorry.” Deliberately, he lifted his hand toward her, keeping it just far enough away that she had to sidle closer to take his fingers between her lips. Her gaze caressed his and she moaned deep in her throat with every lick of her soft, slick tongue.
He gripped his shaft with his free hand, adjusting his hold when she pulled hard on his index finger. Dammit, she’d have him going over again if she didn’t stop. This was supposed to be for her.
“You ready for her tits?” he asked in a gravelly voice, smothering a grin at Kelly’s jolt. From his language, no doubt.
He wasn’t civilized here. From the flush of arousal in her cheeks, she didn’t seem to mind.
Dan nodded, already stroking himself. He dampened his palm a couple times, making sure his long hard-on gleamed before he bent his knees and slid it between her breasts. She cupped them against his length while she continued to suck on Spencer’s finger as if it were a lollipop, her tongue curling around him as if it were a warm silky cord. It was a small link, considering the avarice with which Dan was fucking her beautiful breasts. But that she made love to Spencer with her eyes throughout toned down some of his urge to possess.
Dan closed his eyes and drew in a ragged breath. His cock twitched every time her soft flesh enveloped him. When Spencer finally, reluctantly drew his finger out of her mouth, she lowered her head and trickled a line of saliva down Dan’s length, juicing up his trip through the valley between her breasts.
Spencer didn’t know which of them groaned louder.
Kelly smiled, a vixen in her element. She tipped her head to the side as she eyed Spencer. “Wish it were you?” she whispered, drawing her tongue over her lower lip until he vised a hand around his cock in helpless agitation.
Jesus. Where had she been all his life? And was he even ready for her now?
Dan moved faster and faster, rocking his hips without finesse. She repeated her saliva trick a couple more times, using her nimble fingers to smooth the liquid into his erection, dragging her nipples through the wet. Driving both men to distraction and clearly reveling in it.
Just when Dan appeared on the verge of coming, Spencer yanked her toward him, sliding his arm between her breasts to hold her against the cushions. Dan dropped his head back and, with a long groan, finished himself off in his own fist.
Kelly trembled, her breath coming hard and fast. She glanced up at Spencer, her pupils huge. Obviously she needed some relief of her own.
