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She nodded. “Move,” she whispered.
He moved. Slowly at first, drawing her back so that she could sag into his hold. She couldn’t even do anything but take his thrusts for a couple of minutes. Long, beyond thick, he drove into her again and again. He spread her all the way open, leaving her quaking and vulnerable. She wasn’t just at his mercy, she was at the mercy of all the pairs of eyes studying her every move.
There weren’t that many, probably. Most of the people were into their own thing. Or things, depending. And she and Cale weren’t making any noise, not even breathing that loudly. It was as if they had dropped into their own airless space, cushioned so that sound couldn’t get in or out.
Her clit throbbed but she couldn’t summon strength to touch herself. Some fundamental part of her consciousness had splintered off and she was stuck in middle space, drifting along on a current of pure erotic sensation.
Tony knelt between their spread legs, pulling her focus from the oh so fascinating ceiling lights. “You’ve fucked her into a catatonic state, man,” he said, almost sounding impressed.
A laugh spilled out of her. On its heels came a blinding cramp of pleasure that almost split her in two.
“Not catatonic,” Cale managed, smug as ever, as Tony again lifted his naughty light saber.
“This should wake her up.”
Tony drew the tip of the dildo along the seam between her legs, finally giving her needy clit some attention. She gasped when he kept going, inching it inside her up to the first set of ripples in the glass. Then deeper when she arched and pleaded for more. He seated it inside her quickly, Cale’s loud grunts rising to overtake her own mindless whimpers.
The sound lock broke and her mind exploded with the noises of their lovemaking. Her body’s wet suction around the dildo. Around the cock in her ass. Tony’s low groans as he pushed his toy into her hungry pussy. And Cale’s endless grunts, as if he were absorbing body blows from a dozen invisible boxers.
“So fucking tig
ht. You’re going to make me come.” Cale sounded shocked by the fact, which might’ve made her grin had she still had working facial muscles. Since she didn’t, she bore down on him until he released a vicious curse and fisted his hand in her hair. “You want it, don’t you? Bet you wish you could feel all that hot cum splashing your snug little asshole.”
Uh huh. Yes, please.
Tony brushed his mouth over her knee and she let out a keening wail, not caring if she woke the dead. Or who was watching. Her sex pulsed like a thousand heartbeats and she clenched around the dual shafts of heat spearing up inside her. She couldn’t hold on anymore. Why should she, when she knew there was only more where that came from?
She gasped at the starshow behind her lids. Then her mind went black and her body went wild, hips bucking, release streaming.
Cale pulled back and surged deep, slamming against her hard enough to hurt if she’d still been capable of feeling. Then he was coming too, his abbreviated shout and wrenching spasms catching the tail end of her climax and spinning it out into infinity.
Oh. My. God.
She roused at the sensation of Tony withdrawing the toy from her sex. She moaned as he licked it clean, bliss written in every rugged line of his face. Inexplicably, her pussy tightened again, ready for more, even with the cock still fully lodged in her ass.
It would have to be later. She let her head drop back against Cale. Way, way later.
Tony sat next to his best friend and his best girl and surveyed the scene around him. Couples were in clinches everywhere he glanced. In the corner, there were no fewer than five people engaged in an enthusiastic gropefest. Swaying breasts, pert asses, shaved pussies. He could’ve looked his fill at any or all of the above, and all he wanted was to go home and talk about the future with the woman he loved.
Sap.
He couldn’t even claim it was because he was satisfied. His rigid cock proved that. He hadn’t come yet, but he’d worry about that later.
Which probably made him a dopey sap.
Smothering a sigh, he brushed a kiss over Marsh’s cheek and told her he’d be right back. Getting some air sounded like a very good idea at the moment.
After taking a detour to the men’s room, he dropped Marcia’s special new glass friend off in the car then spent a few minutes contemplating the star-speckled sky while a noisily kissing couple felt each other up in the next car over.
He’d picked the wrong place to cozy up with his thoughts apparently.
By the time he worked his way back upstairs, Marcia and Cale were fully dressed and eyeing each other warily.
“What’s up?” Tony asked, perching lightly on the arm of the sofa. He wasn’t too keen on sitting on most of the surfaces in this joint, despite its relative cleanliness. Considering what went down here—literally—a guy couldn’t be too careful.
“Ask him,” Marcia muttered.
Cale jerked a shoulder. “Just asked her what else she was in the mood for tonight.”
