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She stood up and set her hands on her hips.
“So you’ll doourfeet now?” I joked.
“No,” Quinn shook her head. “But give me a minute and I’ll be happy to rubotherthings…”
And with nothing more than a wicked grin, she strode straight out of the room.
Thirty-Four
QUINN
I was gone for only ten minutes, but it was time well-spent. I sauntered back into the living room in midnight-black stockings and my highest heels, with garter belts stretched tightly over my upper thighs.
“Holy SHIT.”
Joshua elbowed Evan, who was pouring himself a whiskey. It made me want one very badly, but until the baby was born I’d have to resign myself to only kissing the taste of it from his gorgeous mouth.
“Get back on the couch,” I ordered. “Both of you.”
It was the first set of lingerie I’d bought in a long, long time — not since my last committed relationship. Not that this was a committed relationship, or anything.
Oh, it’s definitely committed,the voice in my head reminded me.
Yeah. It sure was.
And I’m pretty sure it’s a relationship.
I sighed, biting my lip. I guess that part was true too, to an extent. I had no idea how long our hot little arrangement would last, or how quickly the guys might tire of me once the baby was born and they were busy being co-parents. But what we had right now? Shit, I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
“Strip,” I told them with authority.
Joshua reached for his shirt and looked back at me questioningly. I nodded.
“Pants. Boxers. Everything.”
Some guys might’ve been a little weirded out, undressing next to each other on a couch. Not these guys, though. They were so secure in their own skin, so comfortable being naked around each other, it was instantly obvious that they’d been doing this their whole lives. The military had no room for modesty, apparently.
“What now,mistress?”Evan challenged sardonically. Without taking his eyes from me, he took a long pull from his whiskey.
“Now you sit there and watch me blow your friend,” I said smugly. “That’s your punishment for being a wise-ass.”
I strutted over, making a complete spectacle of myself. I wore a tight black corset that cut off beneath my bare breasts. They pushed my tits up in magnificent fashion, my exposed nipples beautifully round and already hard.
Bending over, I put my nose right up against Evan’s. My hair fell into his face. My hands surged downward over his smooth bare chest, tracing his own nipples with the tips of my fingers as I chuckled evilly.
“Do you want me?” I asked.
He responded by moving to kiss me. As much as I wanted to quench my own thirst against his full, wonderful lips, I pulled back just in time.
“Well you’ll have to wait,” I teased hotly. “I’m doing your friend first.”
With that I spun around, giving him a full view of my G-string covered ass. The string wastiny, too. I was looking for something crotchless, but this thing could be pulled so easily to one side it didn’t really matter.
Grinding my ass into his lap momentarily, I enjoyed the feel of his rising hard-on. Evan was cradling his whiskey, trying to keep from spilling it as I gyrated in slow circles and screwed myself into his thighs. I felt him getting bigger. Harder…
“You gonna get that thing hard for me?” I nodded to Joshua. “Or am I going to have to fuckhimfirst?”
In Joshua’s defense, he was already mostly hard. But his look of confusion — and the quickness with which he grabbed himself — was absolutely hysterical, causing me to almost laugh.
