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Her hands trembled as she undid the button of Chase’s jeans, unzipped him and slid the jeans and his boxer briefs off in one movement. He lifted his butt to help, but other than that simply watched her, his eyes tight with restraint.

She kissed her way up his legs, purposefully keeping her gaze averted, wanting to be surprised at his cock when she saw it for the first time. It was massive from what she’d been able to tell through his pants, and her body was already aching to have him inside her.

To have them both insider her.

She gasped when she opened her eyes. Two thick, rock hard erections were just inches away from her. They were both huge, even bigger than she’d imagined. Thick veins throbbed under their skin, which was soft as satin under her touch, in stark contrast to the steel it sheathed.

Lucas sucked in a deep breath as she stroked him softly, almost reverently. The muscles in Chase’s neck twitched and his body tightened as she milked a drop of precum from him.

His groan seemed to reverberate through her. Lucas’s restraint seemed to snap, and he rolled her deftly around, making it obvious that he intended to take her doggy style while Chase took her mouth.

Chase leaned down and kissed her nearly senseless, driving every thought from her mind except those of them, of how they were making her feel right now.

The feel of Lucas at her entrance was driving her wild and her hips bucked eagerly against his, desperate to feel him inside her as he rolled a condom over his length.

Chase held his breath and gazed at her, guiding his cock toward her lips.

Almost agonizingly slowly, they pushed their way into her, thrusting carefully and taking her inch by inch. Her pussy was stuffed and so was her mouth. She looked up at Chase, who seemed barely able to rein himself in. Once they were all the way in, they stilled.

“Fuck,” Lucas groaned. “So tight.”

When he started thrusting properly, she swore she saw stars exploding. She brought her hand up to Chase’s cock, keeping herself from gagging. She could feel the muscles in his inner thighs quiver under her hands and his breathing became ragged. She felt the pressure start to build again, felt her inner muscles tighten.

Chase kept a steady rhythm, sliding into the slick warmth of her mouth with sure, long thrusts. Lucas’s hips nudged against her clit with each stroke and too soon, she felt herself clenching around him as her mind shattered into pieces. Chase came suddenly, releasing into her throat and mouth, covering her with semen. Lucas found his own release shortly after, soundlessly emptying himself into her body, shuddering. Chase pulled her up and kissed her hard as Lucas’s body jerked against her.

Summer cried out, ecstasy pouring from her in a hoarse scream as she shattered into a million fragments of sensation. Her cry was what woke her.Ah, just a dream. But a dream that was so…real, so powerful.

Chapter 6

Summerlyn

Summer was busy getting herself ready for her date with two men, two Marines with tattoos and good manners; what catches! She wanted to wear something timeless but not fancy. This was also a lunch date, so going all out would only look silly if they went to a pizza place. Lucas had insisted that she let them choose the destination for their little threesome.

It would be nice to get off the hamster wheel of the bakery—work, then home to sleep and the same routine every day. That was part of her thinking behind taking this day off instead of allowing herself a late night and sleep in later. Waking up before the sun was even thinking about showing its face was not the best way to look fresh and youthful. If she’d gotten up then and done a full day in the bakery before the date—she would’ve felt and looked like a zombie.

It’s not a threesome.It’s a date with three people, she reminded herself as she dithered on what to wear on her lips.

They had planned their outing for the following afternoon. It was to be a late lunch. If she was expecting anything to happen, Summer would’ve planned it for dinner instead. As it was, she had absolutely no intentions of allowing these two into her panties so easily. Part of what she liked about being submissive was prodding the man to work for what he wanted. And part of that was being assertive without being a jerk.

But why was she thinking so much about that? There were two of them. She didn’t sleep around with guys she had no intention of dating. That was probably why she was still single. If a man wasn’t willing to at least hold off from whorin’ around for the time it took to see if he liked just one woman, she’d forget about him. That was how she saw it, anyway. She had urges and needs the same as anyone else. The days of letting boys trick her into thinking they were real men were left behind in her younger years.

The guys had wanted to pick her up but Summer insisted on meeting them. That meant waiting to find out where they were going until the last minute. These two seemed to really be playing up the whole date thing. But how could they be interested in anything more than just company, and probably sex too? Two men couldn’t date one woman, right?

“You look lovely,” Lucas whispered the moment Summer came into earshot. They were waiting for her at a table at Bistro Celeste. It was a fusion kind of place that served French food.

“Hi,” Chase rasped. He stood up nervously then acted like he wasn’t sure if he should. Lucas rose gracefully and pulled out the third seat for Summer.

“Hi guys, how are you? Thanks,” she said to Lucas as she sat. “Wow, such good manners for two men with so many tattoos.” It was meant to be polite banter but she hoped they weren’t offended.

“We’re always polite to the ladies,” Lucas said.

She gave him a side eye. Somehow, he managed to avoid crossing that thin line between cute and funny and tacky. He managed to draw Summer to him with a natural sort of charm.

“You do look great,” Chase said after they were seated.

She had chosen a slim-fitting black dress that draped two inches above her knees, and a very light pink cardigan that fit perfectly with the whole formal lunchtime thing.

“Well, I’m glad I didn’t peg either of you for the beer ‘n’ burger date. I might’ve worn jeans and a t-shirt. You could’ve told me where we were going, you know. I promise I would’ve acted surprised.”

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