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“Two hands.” Tony’s voice cut through her thoughts while his palm swept down her torso and between her legs. One touch and she burned.

Cale lifted her breast so he could devour it with his teeth and tongue. Heat drenched her, saturating her skin inside and out. Between the rising steam in the room and her lovers’ attentions, she’d incinerate in no time flat.

“Two cocks,” Tony finished when she cried out at the dual spears of pleasure connecting her breasts to her painfully sensitized pussy. “Filling you everywhere. Your mouth, your pussy, your ass. Separately. Together.”

A little shocked that her normally non-dirty-talking lover had become so vocal—and in a place he hadn’t seemed eager to visit in the first place—she didn’t respond. She wound her fingers through Cale’s hair, surprised that of the two men, right now he was the one she understood more.

Cale ground his erection against her ass and gazed directly into her eyes, their faces so close their noses brushed. Involuntarily she tipped up her hips to meet Tony’s aggressive explorations between her thighs. He slid a finger inside her cunt, liquid warmth meeting his thrusts.

She wasn’t embarrassed by her body’s reaction. The faster she flew apart, the quicker she’d stop wondering what would come after.

Dammit, her mind just wouldn’t turn off. But if she lost herself completely in this moment, the next couldn’t harm her.

Fun. That’s all tonight was. And research. It wouldn’t change anything between the three of them. If it did, it would only bring them closer together.

“That work for you, Blondie?” Cale breathed into her ear.

Tony glanced at her when she didn’t answer, and for a second she glimpsed her typically considerate, romantic boyfriend. Did he think he’d pushed her too far with his dominant routine?

He hadn’t. God, she loved when he went caveman on her. She only wished he’d do it more often.

When she nodded, Tony smiled and smacked her pussy, just hard enough to layer pain over pleasure. She leaned forward to kiss him, her lips frantic against his. “Fuck me, Tony.” She tossed a glance at Cale. “You too.”

“Say please.”

She had no problem begging Tony at that point because he’d dropped to his knees and buried his face between her legs. “God, please.”

It took only seconds for him to send her over the edge. He knew just how to stroke his tongue against her to increase the friction, understood exactly when to suck on her clit to make her explode. She climaxed hard, gasping through the orgasm while Cale grabbed her arms and held them back.

Tony rose and reached for his belt. Her gaze connected with her lover’s as he freed his erect cock. Something in his expression made the thread of cold nerves she’d tried so hard to vanquish wind through her once more.

“Please,” she whispered again, wondering if what she was pleading for would end her relationship for good.

4

God, she was so beautiful.

Tony sucked in a breath. He was completely nuts for her. Totally in over his head. Didn’t his presence at Kink prove that? She’d shattered his comfort zone and he didn’t even mind. Experiencing something like this with her made any discomfort worth it.

Cale shifted to straddle the bench, sliding along its length until he was leaning against the wall. He drew Marcia between his legs until she was nestled at the apex of his thighs. Tony waited as Cale spread her legs, using his ankles to hold her wide open. She didn’t flinch under Tony’s gaze or the gazes of the people watching them with open fascination. Instead she reached down to hold her thighs apart, offering him a glimpse of glistening pink flesh.

He’d been inside her so many times. So many nights. Every time brought new pleasures. Tonight would be new and thrilling in a lot of ways but the biggest thrill would be knowing he’d helped her live out a fantasy. He’d given her that, without strings.

Because he loved her. Plain and simple. Not a huge complicated love that would bind and chafe like the early days of their relationship when they’d argued so much about stupid things. When jealousy and petty annoyances had fought hard with passion and often won. They’d moved beyond all that. The love that had grown in its place was steady, a deep glow rather than a flickering flame that would spurt bright and burn out fast. He had to show her how he felt…and maybe he’d even help uncover her own feelings in the process.

He hoped.

Instead of glancing at the other couples around them, Tony focused on Marcia. Though Cale held her arms, he saw only her as he shucked his jeans and boxers, tossing them on her pile of clothes. He didn’t bother with his T-shirt, which probably proved he hadn’t climbed all the way onboard with the sex club thing. But this wasn’t about the voyeurism experience as far as he was concerned. Sure, there were nude, hot women all around him, but he didn’t know them. Didn’t want to. He had all the eye candy he needed right here.

Cale slipped his hands under Marcia’s bare ass, raising her just enough to present her like an offering. Tony threw one leg over the bench and inched closer. Steam swirled in the air between them, increasing the droplets of moisture that dripped down her shoulders and off her truly magnificent breasts. He blotted a bead of her perspiration with his thumb as he sucked on her upper lip, taking his time to fully explore the soft flesh as if they’d never kissed before.

For a moment, his gaze drifted to Cale. His best friend smiled and lowered his mouth to her hair, the gentleness of his kiss saying volumes.

Tonight he would give them the gift of enjoying each other. And that enjoyment would fuel his own.

Tony kissed Marcia again, harder. “I want you.” She mumbled something he couldn’t understand.

He gripped his cock and trailed the crown down her slit, coating himself in her juice. She moaned as he slid his hand under her ass, tipping her upward so he could slip inside her, just enough to give her pussy something to wrap around. She felt so swollen and ready, her slick walls trying to draw him deeper. He fought the pull of her sex and his own need and focused on stroking the small bud that grew under his touch.

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