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When we came up for air, Tarryn was smirking.

“Should I leave the two of you alone?”

Fuck, why was she so gorgeous?

We pounced on her, flattening her onto the bed. She tried to fight us off, laughing in fake dismay. Her amusement fell away as we pinned her between us.

“How did we do this the last time?” Valor asked.

“I’m not sure,” I replied. “It was like a fever dream.”

“That’s not helpful.”

“I couldn’t see that end of her anyway. I was on the bottom.”

“They always make it look so easy in porn.”

“I’ve never watched porn, so I’ll have to take your word for it.”

“You’ve never watched porn?” Valor’s brows shot up.

“I’ve watched some of the sex tapes the two of you made, but that’s probably different.”

Tarryn smacked him. “You said you deleted those!”

He looked bewildered.

I snorted. “Don’t kill him—I was kidding!”

She blew her hair out of her eyes. “Not funny.”

“It was for me.”

Valor clapped his hands like he was at a board meeting that was getting out of control. “Focus, people. I think we should try something basic again, until we get the hang of this.”

“What? You’re not going to suspend me from the ceiling?”

“I know you’re not asking me to do shibari again after the last time.”

They laughed together, some of the awkwardness draining away. I’d have to ask for the story sometime, but I wasn’t in the mood to watch them reminisce when I was this hard.

“Loïc, are you okay with being on the bottom again?” she asked.

I nodded and let Tarryn push me down on the bed.

“For a girl who complained so much last time, you seem eager to do it again,” Valor said dryly.

“Hey, you were the one who put the idea of a second man into my head in the first place.”

“So, you’ve been fantasizing about doing this again?” I asked as she climbed on top of me and planted her knees on either side of my hips. At this angle, she was a goddess looking down upon me, but with a warm benevolence that made me grateful to serve her.

“Of being the meat in another Valor-and-Loïc sandwich? Almost any woman who saw the two of you together would daydream about that.” She bit her bottom lip, looking mischievous.

She wrapped her hand around my cock, surprising a grunt out of me. With possessive familiarity, she lined the head of it up with her pussy and slowly worked me into her tight heat. I fisted the sheets on either side of me, flashing back to another woman and another bed.

No touching. No lifting my gaze to hers.

The grip of her pussy on my cock. My body tense, ready for a slapped face if I displeased her. Only allowed to come if she granted permission, which she rarely did.

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