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Just us.

The two of us—and Dani.

I knew that scenario was floating around in his head right now. Just as much as it was floating around in mine.

But, like any other time, I thought about this—I shoved it into the corner of my brain and left it there.

Because that isn’t what happened.

What happened—happened.

And now, I was in love with two men. Stefan and his brother.

I picked up the container of syrup and drizzled it over my crepes. A few drops landed on my finger. “Oh, good grief.” I slid the syrup onto the table and licked my finger. It was warm and sugary.

Delicious.

I looked up and saw Stefan’s eyes on me. And what I saw in his eyes made me even hotter.

Stefan was hungry.

For me.

My hand found the syrup container and I picked it up. I held it over my chest and tipped it gently.

“Mmm,” I said as soon as the thick, warm liquid dripped onto my skin. And down my nipple. “Whoops,” I said in a sexy, teasing voice.

Stefan’s eyes flared.

I moved the syrup container to the other breast and poured more out this time. “Ahh,” I said, letting my eyelids flutter closed.

“Fuck me,” I heard Stefan mutter across the table from me. And then, before I knew it, I felt a warm, delicious tongue on my nipple. I gasped at the wonderful feeling and smiled. “Stefan,” I whispered his name and grasped his strong shoulders with my hands. I shoved his robe off his shoulders and held onto his bare skin there.

“You are so beautiful,” he said against my breasts. Stefan licked to his heart’s content—up and down my chest, letting his wonderful tongue swirl all over my heated skin.

Next, he ventured over to my other breast and saved it from the dripping syrup as well. I shivered as he took my nipple into his hot, desperate mouth. His tongue flicked my nipple, causing me to clench so, so hard. He looked at me and grinned. “I think I licked you clean.”

I wasn’t ready for Stefan to be finished. Not by a long shot. “Hmm, that’s too bad.” I picked up the syrup and proceeded to pour more on my breasts. The feel of the warm, slow-moving liquid running down my skin felt incredible.

And Stefan was more than happy with his new job.

When he again finished his work, he backed away slightly.

And I changed up the game.

My thighs were already spread open—so I moved the syrup down and—drizzled a good amount between my legs.

Stefan’s eyes flared and that hunger officially turned carnal. He pulled his robe off his arms and tossed it to the side. Then he headed straight for where the syrup was now dripping down my body. “Oh, Stefan, yes.” My fingers slipped into his hair, and I held him to me. That wasn’t good enough for Stefan, though. He grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulders.

And then he really went to town. “Stefan, oh, my God,” I mumbled, as I had no choice whatsoever but to let him do his work. And man, was he talented. Stefan’s mouth—and his tongue—were next level amazing. He teased my clit, driving me even crazier.

“You taste so good,” he said in a muffled voice. His finger played in my sticky wetness, strumming me even closer to release.

“Stefan, I’m going to come.” I laid my head on the back of the chair and knew exactly what was going to happen next.

His finger entered me, and it offered some relief. But not for long. He moved it in and out of my soaking wet pussy while his lips circled around my clit. “Stefan,” I gasped as he added another finger to the mix. “Oh, yes,” I said right before I cried out with my release. I spasmed around his fingers and he drew every last perfect wave of ecstasy out of me. My hips ground against his face, seeking more relief.

Stefan’s hands slipped under my behind and he held me close while licking me clean.

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