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Her pants were more sensible, held up by a simple knot it took mere seconds to undo. Once they’d slid over her hips, Sulat stood back to enjoy the view.
She was stunning. Her normal attire did nothing to accentuate her natural curves. Without them, she looked even more desirable. Beneath the creamy white silk of her undergarments, he could see the darker skin of her nipples.
He buried his head between her breasts, breathing in the scent of her body as his cock throbbed in time to his heartbeat. All attempts at coordination quickly fell into chaos with both he and Tariq focusing on the nearly naked beauty standing in front of them.
Once they had her stripped bare, Tariq let her finish undressing him before guiding her toward the shower. Sulat stripped off quickly, determined not to be left out.
“Activate shower in the main bathing area. Setting four. Unlimited duration,” Tariq issued the command to the house AI. Water immediately fell from the overhead fixture as well as several smaller ones set into the walls.
“I see that being the lead healer has some perks,” Jody laughed as she stepped into the center of the jets, a move that shrouded her body in steam.
“And they’re all yours, any time you like,” Tariq said.
She made a soft, happy sound in the back of her throat. “You make it sound so easy.”
“Easy?” Sulat stroked her cheek as she leaned against Tariq. “It won’t always be easy. But let’s start by showing you how good it can be.”
Jody wanted to pinch herself to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. So many years of going it alone, of always being the one supporting others without ever really getting that support back. Now Tariq and Sulat were here, offering her something she’d never had before—a chance to be the center of someone’s attention. She could be the focus of these two amazing, handsome males who wanted nothing more than to protect and care for her. All she had to do was say yes.
“Yes.” She didn’t intend to say the word out loud, but some part of her needed to say it again. She didn’t know what the future would bring, but right now, all she could feel was the glorious potential that lay ahead of them, and the only answer she could give was yes.
She fell into Sulat’s arms, kissing him with all the needs of her body and all the hope in her heart. Tariq moved with her, the three of them entwined like some kind of erotic statue in the center of a fountain.
She moved between them, kissing one and then the other. A hand stroked her back, her hips, her breasts, the sensations blurring until she couldn’t tell their touches apart. She felt like a goddess, each kiss a promise of devotion, each touch a silent prayer.
Again, her mind whispered a single word that resonated down to her soul. Yes.
Every cell in Tariq’s body hummed with need. His cock had been hard from the moment he took flight with her in his arms, his mind already full of all the things he wanted to do to her once they were home. He was almost drunk with desire, which was something he’d never expected to feel again. He’d expected at least a few pangs of guilt, but none came. There was only the ache in his balls and a hunger only one thing could sate.
When he couldn’t hold back any longer, he drew Jody into his arms, turning her so that she faced him. Water streamed down her face as she looked up at him with a look of trust in her lovely eyes.
“What do you need?” he asked her.
“You. Both of you.” She splayed her hands across his chest. “I want to forget about everything else and just be here with you.”
Sulat groaned in approval, the big male’s eyes closing as he rubbed himself against Jody’s back.
“If you get first thrust, I get first taste,” Sulat said, never opening his eyes.
“Then you best move your ass. I’m running out of patience.”
Sulat laughed and dropped to his knees behind Jody. Tariq knew what came next. Without a word, he reached down and caught one of her legs above the knee, drawing it upward to hold it by his hip.
“What are…” Jody asked but then her lips parted in a sweet moan as Sulat pressed his mouth to her pussy.
“Oh. Oh gods.” She gasped and trembled, clinging to Tariq, her eyes closing in pleasure.
He held her steady, enjoying her breathless cries as his partner took her to the heights of pleasure. Every sound buzzed against his tongue as he kissed her. Her nails scored his chest as the pleasure intensified, their kisses growing wilder.
When she came, he captured the sound with his mouth, relishing the way she writhed and quivered against him.
“More?” he asked, ignoring the fact Sulat still had two fingers inside her pussy, working her clit and drawing out the last pulses of her orgasm.
“Yes,” she whispered against his lips.
Sulat got to his feet, a satisfied smile on his face. “Come here, zurya.”
Her brow furrowed with confusion, but she obeyed. Normally that was more Sulat’s thing, but today that small act of submission made his cock twitch.
