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“Jesus, Jess.Fuck.” Tony stilled as he came, his eyes clenched closed tightly. Jess was trembling beneath him, both of their bodies glistening with the slight sheen of sweat.
Rhys ran his hand over the front of his pants, his cock threatening to erupt from watching the two of them in the throes of their own pleasure. He startled when Jess reached over, knocked his hand away, and began to stroke him herself.
Tony stepped away from the table, pulled off the condom, then hitched up his pants. Two quick movements, and he was put completely back to rights.
Jess remained on the table, her fingers caressing Rhys’s cock through his pants. “I want you,” she whispered.
“Impatient woman,” he said, no heat behind the words. He wanted her too. With a need that was almost painful. “We still haven’t finished the exam.”
Her brow furrowed, confused, until he reached toward the desk and lifted the tube of lubrication he’d grabbed from the same drawer as the paper robe.
Jess stilled but offered no words of complaint or concern.
“I’ll give you a choice, Jess. You can roll over onto your stomach. Or I’ll pull out the stirrups.”
“Fucking hell.” Tony’s softly murmured curse had Rhys fighting not to grin.
Tony Moretti wasn’t the only dominating bastard with an arsenal of kinky fantasies waiting to be played out.
Jess bit her lower lip, considering her options. “I…” she paused. “I think I want to roll over this time.” Her gaze shifted from Rhys to Tony, then back to him. “But I want to put the stirrups option in that bank for future times.”
Tony chuckled and tapped the side of this head. “It’s on the list. Roll over for Rhys, angel. I’m interested in watching Dr. Beaumont work.”
