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A smile broke across his face. He’d have to thank them profusely—Marcia in particular—for their consideration.
Jostling bags, he managed to get the door open and stopped dead on the threshold. Cale lounged naked against the pillows, as did his lover. Her staggering beauty hit him first, as it always did. How had he ever gotten so lucky?
“Hey, you,” he said softly.
Her smile lit up the room when their eyes met. “Hey back.”
He returned her smile, but soon found his attention diverted by the unusual item wrapped around his best friend’s balls. Since, of course, he couldn’t be bothered to close his damn legs. “What the hell?”
Cale crunched candy as if he didn’t have a care in the world. “Candy necklace.”
“I see that.” He dumped the bags of food on the trunk at the foot of the bed. “Don’t coax my sweet Marsh into any of your kinky games, pervert.”
She giggled and crossed the bed to him, moving slowly so that her luscious breasts swung in a seductive rhythm. “He tried to wrap up my breast up with candy.” She batted her eyelashes and Tony went to stone in an instant. “I told him I wasn’t into such dirty things.”
Both Cale and Tony snorted at that one.
“Right, sweetheart. Believe you.” Tony snagged a handful of her curls. He tugged her up for a kiss while his eyes remained open and locked on hers. “I appreciate you waiting for me,” he murmured.
She actually flushed. “Oh, well, we both decided to. Because—”
“Because your woman’s as loyal as she is beautiful,” Cale interjected, getting on his knees behind Marcia. “Since we’re all present and accounted for, let’s get fucking so we can get eating. I hate cold hash browns.”
“Suave, bro,” Tony muttered, though he reached down to undo the button on his jeans just the same. Fucking sounded damn good to him. He’d been aching to get inside Marsh again since the club.
Marcia gave him a sultry smile and tracked the path of his hand with her eyes. “I want to suck your cock again. Then I want you in my ass.”
All righty then.The member in question reared against Tony’s zipper. He couldn’t get the thing down fast enough.
“Sounds good to me,” he said, his voice thin. All needed oxygen had diverted to other parts of his body.
“I’ll just get her ready for you.” With a grin, Cale dipped his head and nipped Marcia’s sexy ass. Her surprised squeal led to her full-body shiver when Cale arrowed his tongue along her crack, sliding down to lap at her pussy. Even without seeing what exactly he was doing, Tony could tell from the wet sounds of his sucking Marcia was getting thoroughly explored.
“And I’ll get you ready forme.” Eagerly Marcia withdrew Tony’s cock from his jeans.
He barely had time to take a breath before her mouth enveloped the swollen head. She sucked him all the way in without giving him time to prepare. This wasn’t about teasing, it was about making him blow.
Since she could deep throat with the best of them, that would take, best-case scenario, approximately two minutes.
She bobbed up and down his shaft, saturating his skin with her saliva. Then she swallowed again, humming appreciatively around his sensitive flesh. He groaned at the fresh rush of blood into his shaft and tried to remember what would come after if he didn’t come now.
Feeling Marcia’s throat undulate around him while he spent himself in her mouth had to rank up there with the greatest things ever. But her ass? That was even better. So tight, squeezing him perfectly. All that heat cradling his length, that pink hole stretching to accommodate him. Hearing her sweet, sweet moans.
Then there was watching her gorgeous tits sway while Cale buried his face in her pussy and made her gasp around Tony’s cock, like she was doing right now.
“Shit, shit. Stop.” Tony dragged her off him and threw his head back to gulp in huge lungfuls of air. “Not fucking Hercules.”
She gave his quivering stomach a smacking kiss. “You’re my fucking Hercules,” she whispered, laughing when his cock jumped at just those words.
“Time to switch positions,” he said to Cale, who rolled on his side and wiped his mouth like the smug bastard he was. His damn chin even gleamed.
“Sure thing.” Cale licked his fingertip and ran it over the necklace encircling his sac. The string dangled a bit but Tony was willing to bet Marcia would correct that soon enough. “She wants to eat my candy, don’t you, little girl?”
Tony had to laugh as he patted Marcia’s hip. “You heard the man. Swing around, baby.”
She complied and wiggled her butt at him. “If it’s all the same to you, I’d prefer fast and hard.”
Cale groaned and fisted his hand in her hair to pull her down where he wanted her. “Me too, Blondie, me too.”
