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“Raise.”
Ash issued a low whistle. “Think she’s bluffin’, Piers?”
“Could be. Our girl always did like to take risks.”
She offered them a coy look.
Piers tossed down his cards. “I fold.” He was already shirtless from the last round, but he immediately stood and dropped trou.
The sight of his stiff cock tenting his boxer briefs had Ash throwing his cards down too. “I fold.”
Sylvee beamed and spread out her cards. “Royal flush. I won even if you two didn’t give up so easy. You know what that means, guys.”
Ash jolted to his feet. “It means we go back to the bungalow and get naked.”
Piers tore off his boots and kicked free of his jeans. Sylvee tossed her head on a laugh that turned into a squeal when Ash rushed around the table and scooped her into his arms.
* * * * *
Since Sylvee discovered that her lovers violated their contracts for her, an edge of tension hovered between the three of them. But the minute that bungalow door closed, it was game on.
In only his underwear, Piers stood next to the bed. Fists curled, he watched Ash strip off his clothes. Sylvee sank to the edge of the mattress and drank in the manly view of two muscled alphas about to pleasure each other.
Her insides coiled as she anticipated who would make the first move.
Ash sidled up to Piers. They stared at each other, chests heaving.
Her nipples poked at her bra cups, making it feel too tight, too constricting.
“Drop your boxers.” Ash’s command to Piers was a silken caresses over her senses.
His blue eyes flashed in challenge. “Take them off me.”
Ash’s lips twisted at one corner in the hottest bad-boy smile she’d seen on the man yet. And that was a stretch when he was all bad boy.
He edged closer to Piers. Their gazes were locked, all their focus on each other.
Ash hooked him around the nape, yanked him in and kissed him. Hard.
She gasped out at the thought of the bruise that kiss would leave behind. And oh gawd, was it hot.
Dark heat curled inside her. During the poker game, it was impossible not to be turned on. Between sitting in Ash’s lap and watching the Boot Knocker make out with the blonde in his lap, Sylvee was keyed up.
Watching this would propel her over the ledge.
Muscled arms locked around each other. Ash ran his hands down Piers’s torso and tore his boxer briefs down his body. As soon as his cock was free, Ash gripped it at the base and began jacking it.
Piers uttered a growl and wrapped his long fingers around Ash’s cock too. The veins snaking up his forearm left her shivering with need.
They aligned their cocks side by side. Sylvee held her breath, all her focus on the erotic moment.
When Piers took both their cocks in one fist and began to jerk them both together, she broke out in a sweat.
Piers ground out, “You keep doing that, you’re gonna make me come. Then I won’t be able to fuck your ass.”
“Can’t have that. But I do love having your cum on my cock while you jack me off.”
She whimpered.
