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The heat of his breath so near my core, mixed with the sting of Frank’s fingers pinching my nipple, has my mind spinning. I’m going to pass out.

Frank pulls my face to his and devours my mouth.

My husband’s low growl is all I hear as he tears my panties down. Then his tongue is sliding between my other lips.

Despite the moan that works its way from me and into Frank’s mouth, my determination falters. Should I push him away or hold him closer? In the end, my tongue makes the decision and tangles with his, tasting him, spurring him on.

And as my hand finds Jay’s head and I pull him closer, his laughter reverberates against my clit.

“You like his tongue inside you, wife?”

I pull back, breathless, and study Jay. He’s running lazy circles around my clit, but he’s watching me, studying me, looking at me like what he’s doing right now is his favorite thing in the world.

“Yes,” I pant.

“Naked. Now,” he growls.

His words light an inferno in my core, and the flames lick higher when Frank pops the clasp of my bra and flings it across the room.

“Come here, Kitten.” Jay angles himself so his back hits the armrest of the couch, then he pats the cushion beside him.

I don’t hesitate, obeying my husband’s every command.

“Lean back, baby,” Jay murmurs, pulling me down until my head is on his lap. “Let him taste you. He’s going to get you nice and wet for the both of us.”

Swallowing hard, I look up at Frank. His eyes rake over me as he slowly unbuttons his shirt.

I groan when Frank’s tattoo-covered muscles come into view. He’s like a work of art.

“Show off,” Jay grumbles.

Oh, husband. He’s going to lose his fucking mind when he sees what lies beneath Frank’s boxers.

The cocky Irish bastard doesn’t smirk, he smolders. And the look he gives me as he settles between my legs makes me squirm. He’s so fucking hot.

This is so fucking wrong.

And I’m going to enjoy every minute of it.

Jay forces my chin up and covers my mouth with his as Frank licks up my center.

“Holy fuck, Jay,” I hiss against his lips. “Frank is licking me.”

He chuckles darkly, his chest vibrating. “I see that, wife. Are you enjoying it?”

Oh God. Is he insane right now?

“Ye-yes,” I stutter the words.

“You’re going too easy on her. She can still speak,” Jay deadpans, playing with my nipples as Frank eats me out.

“I’ve eaten your wife’s pussy plenty of times,” he grunts. “I know what she likes.”

A laugh bursts from me, unbidden, and Jay growls, but his erection digs into my back more persistently.

“Just because of that, I’m going to stuff my cock down your throat,” he says, dropping me against the cushion. He kneels on the couch, straddling my head, and fumbles with his fly.

When he finally frees himself, he places his stiff cock against my lips. “Open.”

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